[Lu Xiaofeng] Sword God's Steward

Lu Xiaofeng hurried into the villa, but the villa is so big and he had never been there before, so he fainted after a while.He wanted to grab someone to ask, but found that the servants who were on the veranda just now were gone. It was just a blink of an eye, and he seemed to have fallen into another space, with the same scenery, but he couldn't get out anyway.

At this time, Huamanlou had already advanced into the hall and met the owner.

"Young man, please take a seat. The owner must be very good at practicing swords for a while, so he ordered me to entertain you first." Mo Mengke looked at the handsome young man opposite him, obviously curious, and wished he could get closer and study carefully. But for the sake of the villa's face, he put on a face and said some clichés politely.

"Excuse me, Mr. Mo. I received the post and Lu Xiaofeng and I went out two months ago, but we were delayed by some things, and we didn't arrive until now. I'm really sorry." Hua Manlou smiled apologetically, and sat down with his hands together. A maid served tea and snacks, and was speechless for a while.

While drinking tea, Hua Manlou secretly thought, Mo Mengke's footsteps are light, his martial arts are not low, his body is full of plum fragrance, and his voice is like the cool wind in summer and the warm sun in winter, which makes people feel very comfortable. Sure enough, he is a wonderful person.

"Young man, you don't need to be so polite. You are Lu Xiaofeng's friend, so naturally you are my Mo Mengke's friend. If you don't mind, please call me Mengke." When Hua Manlou was observing Mo Mengke carefully, he Naturally, he was also observing this young master like a flower fairy, and he also praised Huamanlou in his heart. It really is Huamanlou~

"Meng Ke, then you don't need to be out of touch like this, just call me Qitong." Hua Manlou smiled lightly.

Here the host and guest chatted very happily, from astronomy and geography to poetry and songs, Lu Xiaofeng was so angry that he jumped around a few times, but he still couldn't get out of the formation that Mo Mengke specially set up, until After Ximen Chuuxue finished his sword practice, he passed the garden in the side hall before bringing out the exhausted chick.

At this time, Lu Xiaofeng still remembered to ask Mo Mengke to settle the score. The first thing he did when he arrived in the hall was to pour his full pot of tea and fill a few pieces of pastries.

"Where have you been? Didn't you come in first?" Hua Manlou stood up leisurely shaking his fan, which was in stark contrast to Lu Xiaofeng's embarrassed swallow, "Lord Ximen, Huamanlou is here, please be polite."

Ximen Chuuxue stared at Huamanlou, "Huamanlou? Are you really blind with your eyes?"

"I don't think there is anyone who wants to be blind." Hua Manlou chuckled and didn't mind Ximen Chuuxue's directness, "It's a pity that I can't witness the demeanor of the sword god today."

"Then how did you know I'm coming?" Ximen Chuuxue seldom had any doubts, but this time even he who was always cold was curious.He thinks that his qinggong is not the highest in Jianghu, but it is also rare in this world.

"Because the owner has a murderous aura." Hua Manlou explained, "Because I am blind, I am more sensitive to the murderous aura than ordinary people."

Ximen Chuuxue nodded and stopped talking, but went back to his room to wash up. He sweated a lot just now, which was unbearable for him who likes to be clean and fresh.

Mo Mengke looked at the expressionless Ximen Chuuxue with amused expression, and ordered Biwa Zhuyan beside him to notify the kitchen to serve dinner. Others might not be able to see it, but Mo Mengke could still feel that Ximen Chuuxue was a little depressed.

During the meal, Mo Mengke was not stingy and entertained Lu Xiaofeng with good wine, to comfort him for being locked up in the battle at dusk, Lu Xiaofeng tasted it happily, and was surprised after drinking it.

"Meng Ke, your wine..." Lu Xiaofeng took another sip, savored it carefully and said with certainty, "Madam Du is with you?"

"Miss Du?" Hua Manlou immediately knew it was the girl from the teaching workshop.

"It's really a drunkard~ You can taste it." Mo Mengke smiled, "It's the wine made by Du Lian. A few years ago, I met her in a town in Yanbei who was harassed by local hooligans, so I took her with me. Now she is from my Wanmei Villa."

"She's alone?" Lu Xiaofeng just asked, thinking of the classic plot that often appeared in the storybook, so he didn't ask in detail where the man she was following was, so he changed the topic to a more cheerful one, "Dream Ke, there are no plum blossoms in your villa, so why is it called Wanmei Villa?"

"Lu Xiaoji, you obviously don't have four eyebrows, so why do people call you four eyebrows Lu Xiaofeng?" Mo Mengke shot back, and after Lu Xiaofeng couldn't swallow, he said with a smile, "There are no plum blossoms in Wanmei Villa. Why did you choose this name? Who said there is no such thing, our owner is Wanmei~"

"Plum blossoms are the first to bloom, and spring comes only in the world. It really is the owner of Ximen Village." Hua Manlou nodded, thinking that this explanation is very good, no matter what Lu Xiaofeng said he was gloating.

Ximen Chuuxue was seldom praised by others, and he still had the same expressionless face, but his ears turned slightly red, he lowered his head and did not speak, and he ate his own food with a mouthful of food.It's a pity that Hua Manlou was blind and couldn't see, Lu Xiaofeng was choked by Mo Mengke and didn't pay attention, so only Mo Mengke saw it.

"But from now on, Wanmei Villa has also planted plums, just to make up for the boring winter this year." Mo Mengke originally planned to start planting plums, but the soil was not fertile enough before, so he raised the garden for several years. "Hanmu, ask Shuzhong to buy green calyx with five thousand gold coins, and then buy five thousand red bearded cinnabar from Ying Tianfu to send back."

"I used to think how people like the owner of Ximen planted these flowers and plants. I thought Mengke was a good one. But I don't know why I didn't buy green calyx or red beard cinnabar for [-] yuan?" Hua Manlou remembered the time when he entered the village. Smelling the fragrance of flowers, and hearing Mo Mengke's understanding of plum blossom species and regions, he thought that the flowers were planted by Mengke.

"Qitong, I'll bet you 300 taels! These flowers are definitely not planted by Mengke." Lu Xiaofeng regained his energy after eating and drinking, and began to argue, "These flowers are so expensive, he, a miser, cannot have such a hobby!"

"Then take a gamble." Hua Manlou shook his fan and decided to accept the gamble.

"Qitong, although I'm a little embarrassed, I really didn't grow these flowers. I don't have the patience to grow these labor-intensive things. They are indeed taken care of by the owner. When the owner is busy, they are also full of flowers and colorful flowers. The four servant girls are watching. I'm just asking for their favor."

Although Mo Mengke wanted to help Huamanlou, he didn't know how to lie. If it was before, he might still lie to cheat Lu Xiaofeng of his money. He just lived with Ximen Chuixue for a long time and received his "sincerity" Influenced by beliefs, I am not used to lying.

"Although our owner likes to kill, he never kills indiscriminately. The world thinks he is a worthless life, but he is just like you, Qi Tong, a person who respects life and even cherishes life."

Lu Xiaofeng wanted to refute, but after thinking about it, he realized the truth.If not, Ximen Chuuxue would not have to fast for three days, bathe in incense, and regard killing as a sacred thing.Because while killing people, he also knows that life is only once for everyone, so he needs to die well.Since he loves flowers, he must be a gentle and delicate person, and no grumpy and rude man would be willing to do these gardening jobs.

Hua Manlou also naturally thought of this floor, "Since you are reluctant, why don't you just choose one, it will be easier to grow?"

"I don't want to buy a single variety. Naturally, there are more choices in winter. The owner must like white plums, but I love red plums. Yanbei is already snowing in winter, so I don't think I need to add color~" Mo Meng Ke hehe smiled, praising himself for being wise.

Hua Manlou didn't speak for a long time, but shook his head with a helpless smile.Sure enough, the master was to blame, and so was the son in charge of his housekeeper.

The author has something to say: Here is the unexpected Mr. Ergeng:

It's rare that I have time in the afternoon, and I coded up tomorrow's chapters, but I found that I have enough collections for a hundred, and I need a second update today!It couldn't be more tragic!It is said that today is short for parents, maybe it is not very exciting, but I actually quite like this kind of atmosphere.A group of people sat down, drank, ate, chatted, relaxed, very good~