[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Swordsman Boss Red Packet Group

The master in white walked through the white mist and jumped from the bamboo boat to the painting boat.

Only then did Xie Yun see the demeanor of the master: gentle demeanor, spotless, red lips and white teeth, and bright eyes.She has a beautiful face, even better than the girl in the painting boat.

Wuhua praised: "It is rare to have such a dancing posture in the world."

Xie Yun also praised: "The master's piano art has been perfected."

Nangong Ling called the two to sit down and filled a glass of wine each.

Wu Hua asked, "I don't know what the young man's name is, where is his name?"

Nangong Ling introduced: "His name is Xie Yun, and he has no family or sect. Judging by the accent, he is also from Suzhou and Hangzhou, right?"

Xie Yun grew up in a bodyguard bureau near West Lake Villa since he was a child, so it is not wrong to say that he is from Suzhou and Hangzhou.

Wuhua smiled and said, "The water villages in the south of the Yangtze River support people."

Xie Yun was praised repeatedly, and felt very happy.Wuhua is really much better than Murong Xiaodi, Murong Xiaodi is not only not boastful but also always criticizes others.

Wu Hua said again: "I heard that the new leader of the Incense Society is also named Xie."

Nangong Ling said: "It's Brother Xie."

"Heroes come from youth." Wu Hua toasted another glass of wine.

Seeing Wuhua's age, Xie Yun was probably only in his early twenties, so he followed suit and complimented: "Master is also young and promising."

Nangong Ling praised: "Master Wuhua is one of the famous seven wonderful monks in Shaolin. He is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and tea ceremony. He can also cook, which is especially delicious."

Nangong Ling deliberately whispered the last sentence.As if implying something.

Xie Yun became interested: "Brother Nangong rented a boat with ingredients and a kitchen, how about we invite Master to show us?"

Nangong Lingdao: "Master's dishes are not cooked for ordinary people. Unless they are close relatives."

"What kind of close relatives? Can Brother Nangong eat it?"

"Of course I can."

Wuhua coughed lightly, interrupting the whispering between the two of them.I just heard the master say: "Young Xia Xie is Nangong Ling's friend, so this little monk will cook and entertain you."

Nangong Lingdao: "Master's words are wrong. Brother Xie is also your good friend."

No flower did not answer.He rolled up his sleeves and went into the small kitchen inside the boat.The shadow of the lamp reflects the master's busy figure.

Xie Yun continued to drink with Nangong Ling outside, and couldn't help boasting: "The master is capable of both literature and martial arts and can cook, he is really a wonderful person."

In contrast, a certain person is too lazy to cook, even if you want to snatch half of the roasted corn from him, I really don't know how he grew up.

Nangong Ling picked up a peanut: "Yes. It's a pity that he is very lonely."

"lonely?"

"When a person knows everything, he will always be lonely. When he is lonely, he will have many strange tempers, so he always needs someone to accompany him."

"Brother Nangong is the one who will accompany him."

Nangong Ling was stunned, and quickly explained: "I can't compare with Brother Xie. Since I was sensible, I have only seen two people who have a piano dance with him."

"Who is the other person?"

Nangong Ling looked at the busy figure in the small kitchen again and again, and lowered her voice: "Chu Liuxiang."

"Chu Liuxiang can also dance?"

"He will too. But brother Xie is not the same way. After all, his is more beautiful." Nangong Ling realized that he had said something wrong, and hurriedly corrected: "Brother Xie's is also beautiful."

Xie Yun vaguely felt that Nangong Ling seemed to have a different emotion for Chu Liuxiang.They want to get rid of Xiang Shuai's crimes and praise him for his good dancing. The two must not be casual acquaintances.

Nangong Ling sighed again: "Wuhua and Chu Liuxiang are also good friends. He doesn't need to be lonely."

"Why did they break off diplomatic relations?"

"I can only say that Wuhua can't tolerate any incompleteness and dirt. He is a person who pursues perfection."

Nangong Ling spoke very cryptically.He stopped talking immediately.Because the figure in the kitchen came out slowly.Wuhua has prepared a side dish.The monks are merciful and refuse to kill, so they can only cook vegetarian dishes.

Wuhua brought a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice and lotus root.

Food is character.The master is indeed a perfectionist as Nangong Ling said.The slices of lotus root cut out by his hands are of the same thickness, and even the small holes in the lotus slices are of the same size.In fact, if Xie Yun counted carefully, he would find that there were the same amount of glutinous rice stuffed in each small hole.

Xie Yun didn't dare to move his chopsticks.Will breaking the exquisite artwork live up to the hard work of the master?

Nangong Ling randomly picked up a piece and gave it to his mouth to chew.

Wuhua said: "Don't patronize yourself to eat, you should ask Xie Shaoxia to use some."

Nangong Ling laughed: "The dishes cooked by the master himself should be treated by others."

Wuhua didn't argue, didn't pick up food, and just politely made a gesture of please to Xie Yun.

Only then did Xie Yun move his chopsticks.Sure enough, Wuhua's culinary skills are unrivaled in the world. Just as the glutinous rice lotus root is eaten, the sweet lotus root shell on the outside automatically turns into sugar juice, soaking the teeth and gums.The glutinous rice, which was originally lumped into small pieces, melted together with the sugar juice, and it was not sticky or sticky, and it was easy to swallow like gruel.

Xie Yun really finished eating one piece and still wanted the second one.

Nangong Ling had already eaten the fourth piece quickly.Sure enough, the beggars of the beggar gang gobbled up everything they ate and snatched it.

Nangongling's chopsticks were about to reach the fifth piece, but Wuhua knocked it down with her chopsticks.

Nangong Ling reacted: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Brother Xie hasn't eaten yet."

Xie Yun never liked to grab things from others, let alone Nangong Ling knew Wuhua before him.Xie Yun put down his chopsticks: "I ate a piece, it was delicious."

"Eat more if it tastes good." Nangong Ling warmly invited.But he clearly wrote all over his face that he wanted to eat too.

Xie Yun said: "Delicious is delicious, and the second piece is still delicious. One piece is enough."

Nangong Ling couldn't understand what Xie Yun said.

"You continue to eat." Wu Hua withdrew to stop Nangong Ling's chopsticks, and said to Xie Yun, "Young hero understands Buddhism quite well."

"It's about Buddhism and Taoism. It's just common sense in life. The master said that it's a sign."

"There is no phase, so why not talk about it."

Both laughed.

Xie Yun has walked through many escorts, visited many places, and met many people.He knows a little bit of slang from all walks of life, and he has also seen Zenmen fighting ingeniously.It doesn't matter if you can't win the verbal fight, as long as you laugh together in the end, the other party will think you understand.

Nangong Ling's real name was envious: "Brother Xie and Wu Hua are real confidants. This time you will be willing to cook for Brother Xie alone."

Flowerless is still not clearly stated.Bring the piano and sit cross-legged.Everything is in the song.

A hoarse whistle came from nowhere.Flying like a crow whose throat has been kissed by a devil.

The beautiful atmosphere was destroyed, and Nangong Ling was extremely upset, so he raised a green bamboo stick and stood up: "Who doesn't have long eyes come to the West Lake to play wild."

Murong Xiaodi, with his mask half covered, landed on the mast of the boat.

Nangong Ling recognized Murong Xiaodi, and clasped his fists: "So it's brother Xie's friend. Please sit down."

Murong Xiaodi crossed his arms, holding the whistling green leaf on his fingertips: "What do you want me to sit down for? Seeing that your family has broken the precepts?"

"We eat vegetarian dishes." Nangong Ling retorted, and later he realized that he was probably talking about more than just the prohibition on meat.

Xie Yun quickly smoothed things over: "Brother Nangong, don't blame me. My friend may be injured and not feeling well. I should go."

Murong Xiaodi glared at him: "I didn't get hurt."

"People who suffer from this kind of injury usually say that they are not injured. It's a good face."

Xie Yun quietly exchanged glances with Nangong Ling.Nangong Ling understood again.Men are good-faced, no matter what hobbies they are.

Still no words without flowers.His hands stroked the strings.No matter how noisy Nangong Ling and the others were, his zither sound remained lingering.

Nangong did not try to hold back: "Brother Xie, we will often get together in the future. Next time we will watch Wu Hua painting and making tea."

"Thank you, Brother Nangong, and thank you, Master, for your hospitality."

After Xie Yun finished speaking, he hurriedly pulled Murong Xiaodi away.He had a hunch that if he didn't pull Murong Xiaodi away, Murong Xiaodi might say something nasty.Even if Murong Xiaodi didn't say anything, if Nangong Ling slipped up and leaked Xie Yun's fabricated anecdote about Murong Xiaodi and Dianhong, he might be beaten again when he goes back.

The guilty Xie Yun dragged Murong Xiaodi to run extremely fast.

Murong Xiaodi seemed to be in a much better mood, and he never let anyone go, "I almost thought you were being tricked by Nangong Ling."

"Hey, I'm your own brother, what can I do against you?"

"That can't be guaranteed. There are a lot of brother-in-law incidents in the world. Not everyone has a good brother who protects you."

Murong Xiaodi boasted 360 five times a day.

Xie Yun yawned: "Brother, don't cover me up, what did you find?"

"It's a great harvest. Sun Xuepu, the number one perfumer in Hangzhou City, was originally a painter. Seven years ago, for some reason, his eyes were destroyed. Since then, he has been unable to write and changed his career as a perfumer halfway through."

Xie Yun thought he had found out something extraordinary.Even the beggars on the roadside know about Sun Xuepu's deeds.After Sun Xuepu became blind, his sense of smell suddenly became very sensitive, and he became the number one perfumer from the first painter.People in the city were amazed, saying that when God closes one door, another door will be opened.

Murong Xiaodi continued: "Then what if I say that he is not only blind, but also has no sense of smell?"

"Absurd, how can a person who has no sense of smell be a perfumer."

Xie Yun looked at Murong Xiaodi's confident eyes, and immediately realized that Sun Xuepu really had no sense of smell.Murong Xiaodi must have used some methods to test, he just said so.

If Sun Xuepu had no sense of smell, he would have made a false accusation when he concluded that there were Chu Liuxiang's tulips on the corpse.

"Let's go find Sun Xuepu." Xie Yun didn't get any particularly useful information from Nangong Ling, and planned to open a gap in solving the case from Sun Xuepu.

Murong Xiaodi said regretfully, "Unfortunately, he is dead."

"Who killed him?"

"I guess Chu Liuxiang. He died in a room full of miasma. He was not poisoned or acupuncture points during his lifetime."

At that time, Murong Xiaodi chose a big tree outside the house to hide in it to monitor Sun Xuepu.Seeing him eating and wandering in the house, everything was normal, but suddenly he fell down.After breaking into it, they found that the house was full of miasma, and Sun Xuepu had been poisoned to death.If he had a normal sense of smell, he would not be able to overdose and die without smelling the miasma.

It seems that the murderer knew Sun Xuepu's secret very well.He wanted to use this method to tell the world that Sun Xuepu had a bad nose.

Murong Xiaodi naturally suspected Chu Liuxiang.Once everyone knew that Sun Xuepu had a bad nose, Chu Liuxiang's grievances would be cleared away.It has to be said that Chu Liuxiang's method of proving his innocence is very clever.

Xie Yun disagreed, he remembered Nangong Ling's judgment: "Xiang Shuai will not kill people."

Murong Xiaodi said with a cold face, "Who said that?"

"Nangong Ling said."

"Oh? Do you believe Nangong Ling or me?"

"I believe whoever is right." Xie Yun didn't really believe in Nangong Ling.But Xie Yun was very upset that Murong Xiaodi raised the bar so many times, so he simply followed suit.

Murong Xiaodi said: "Let's make a bet. If I'm right, if I tell you to go east, then go east. Don't be disobedient."

Xie Yun pouted: "What if you lose?"

"The conditions are up to you."