The Good Fortune Training System of Shrouding the Sky

Murong Chuan didn't dare to go to the island where Zi's family was located. He had just offended Zi's family to the bottom, and going there didn't mean courting death.

He could only fight in a roundabout way, first go to Shui Jianji island and wait, and ask Shui Jianji to help invite Zi Luoyan.

As for how to persuade Zi Luoyan, it was really troublesome.

Forcing a prostitute to become a prostitute is much more difficult than persuading a prostitute to be a prostitute, and it cannot be resolved in a few words.

Not to mention the extremely high military strength of this good family, and the distinctive personalities of these few, who would be able to stand it with knives and slash people at the slightest disagreement.

Fengyue, the female devil, picked out the Son of Heaven as a soft persimmon, which is enough to explain a lot of problems.

After arriving at Shui Jianji's island, Murong Chuan didn't find Shui Jianji's trace, only Ling Feng drank by himself in the other courtyard.

The bitterness and loneliness on his face made Murong Chuan feel better instantly.

Whenever a person is unlucky and finds that someone is more unlucky than him, as long as that person is an out-and-out slut, his mood will instantly improve.

Undoubtedly, Murong Chuan met the standard very well, he snickered but solemnly fell beside Ling Feng, and at the same time heaved a long sigh, revealing the loneliness of being a fallen man in the world.

Ling Feng was startled, he only cared about himself, but he didn't find anyone approaching him, let alone Murong Chuan.

"Didn't you leave?"

Ling Feng was a little stunned. In his impression, Murong Chuan still didn't have the kind of spirit to go to the mountain when he knew that there were tigers in the mountain.

He had just offended the Zi family, and also offended the head of the Shui family, so with his character, he would always run away.

Murong Chuan did indeed do this, and had asked him to secretly make puppets to help them get out of their shells.

Ling Feng sat here drinking alone, one is to comfort his lonely mood, and the other is to control the two puppets to make them more lively and flexible.

According to Murongchuan's plan, he should be at the border of Shuijia at this time, and after flying for a day and a night, he should use the teleportation circle to stay away from Donghuang.

Of course, if he is not afraid of being blocked by the Patriarch, he can also use the Shui Family's teleportation circle to leave.

This was Murong Chuan's plan, but if he appeared on Shui Jianji's island, it would explain a lot of problems.

However, Ling Feng didn't ask. A servant must have the consciousness of a servant, and must not interfere or ask the master's intentions.

Although Murong Chuan is not the master, he has an inseparable relationship with Shui Jianji, and Shui Jianji is Ling Feng's master.

Ling Feng's question was a casual and unintentional act. When he realized what the problem was, he hurriedly stood up and saluted respectfully.

"Don't be cautious, no matter Sister Shui is here or not, you are still Yu Lingfeng in my heart, and you don't have to treat me like a young master."

Murong Chuan patted Ling Feng on the shoulder, pushed him back to his seat, looked around aimlessly, and lazily said:
"I was calculated by my grandson, so I can't leave for the time being. I will leave after the birthday banquet is over."

While Murong Chuan answered lazily, he took out a copper pot from the storage bag, and then took out various seasonings and dishes, as if he wanted to clean the hot pot.

Ling Feng didn't care about being surprised, and hurriedly asked worriedly: "Who is plotting against you? On the territory of the Shui family, no one dares to behave wildly."

"Well, well, well, your patriarch has made a move, Xiaoxiao's generation dare not mess around."

Murong Chuan waved his hands indifferently, and then his eyes lit up, staring at the plump ornamental fish in the pond in the other courtyard, showing a greedy and cruel smile.

"Hey, hey, that's my lady's favorite angelfish. It's been a long time since I lost a single scale. Don't mess around."

Ling Feng immediately sensed that something was wrong, he was too familiar with Murong Chuan's gaze, it was the same expression when he was chopping up the crane.

"What are you afraid of? There are so many of them, and you won't be able to see how many are missing. Besides, if you catch one or two fish fillets, their death will not be painful, and it can be regarded as a relief for them."

Murong Chuan was careless and didn't care, and he didn't know where his fallacies came from. What he said was so hard, it almost made Ling Feng's nose crooked.

Does he know who Murong Chuan is? Apart from being extremely greedy, this guy is also extremely passionate about food, and even a little pathological.

Slicing fish fillets is equivalent to a thousand cuts, how can it not be painful.

In order to taste delicious, this product may be scraped and sliced, so that these fish will be more painful.

Thinking of Shui Jianji's sad appearance, Ling Feng stopped Murong Chuan in one step, and said righteously:

"This is Miss's favorite thing. If Mr. Murong wants to cook, then cut Ling Feng's meat and eat it."

Murong Chuan was startled, and then smiled badly and said, "Boy, I can help you marry Sister Shui."

After all, Murong Chuan took the time to sit back in his seat, and Ling Feng stood there for a long time, as if he had been cast a body-holding spell.

After a while, Ling Feng suddenly came to his senses.

He lifted his legs and took a step, and the sharp wind shot his fingertips into the pond, and three plump seven-colored angelfish flew into the air.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Feng shot again with his fingertips, and the angel fish, which was still alive just now, was shaved off its scales in an instant, and was broken down into delicate thin slices in the air.

Those thin slices are extremely delicate, as if you don't measure them with a ruler, the thickness of each slice is exactly the same, and they can still see through the misty moonlight.

With the fish fillet flying in the air, Ling Feng instantly disappeared in place. When he reappeared, he held a huge jade plate in his hand, caught the fish fillet as thin as cicada's wings, and respectfully sent it to Murong Chuan.

"Hey, I just like your sense of current affairs."

Murong Chuan laughed and praised, Ling Feng respectfully said: "It all depends on the cultivation of the young master."

"It's easy to say, easy to say, your business is on me."

Murong Chuan hugged Zheng Zheng, and used chopsticks to set up a piece of fish fillet, dipped it in the dipping sauce, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

"Tsk, tsk, although the taste is good, I still don't like to eat raw fish. No matter how good the fish is, spicy boiled fish is the best."

While Murong Chuan commented unhappily, he ate the sashimi with great gusto, and he didn't see anything he didn't like.

But Ling Feng understood, and took a few more fish, cut them into slices, and put them into the water splashed with red oil.

"Yeah, the appearance is really good, I knew it must be delicious."

The crystal clear fish, served with bright red peppers, although it looks beautiful, it feels like a waste of money no matter how you look at it.

Ling Feng didn't know how Murong Chuan felt, but Ling Feng knew how he felt.

Before he knew it, Ling Feng had a sense of guilt. In order to win Shui Jianji's heart, he was actually hurting Shui Jianji's favorite thing.

This made him how to face Shui Jianji and how to face his previous oath.

Noticing the change in Ling Feng's face, Murong Chuan said nonchalantly, "Don't be dazed, eat with chopsticks, it won't taste good if it's cooked."

"Master Murong, I'm just a servant, I'm not qualified to sit at the same table with you, and I shouldn't have any idea of ​​Miss.

Miss is a legitimate daughter, and is also highly regarded by the ancestors. I am just a son of a concubine, and I shouldn't have such extravagant expectations due to love and reason. "

Ling Feng's expression was gloomy, obviously he had been hit, and even his emotions were affected.

Murong Chuan was stunned for a moment, then stuffed meat into his mouth, and muttered, "You won't confess your love to Sister Shui, she rejected you."

After Ling Feng made such a move, Murong Chuan was also uncertain.If Ling Feng really confessed his love and was rejected by Shui Jianji, then he would have a lot of fun.

Encouraging Lin Tianshuang to chase Shui Jianji was Murong Chuan's trick to force Ling Feng. If Shui Jianji couldn't resist the temptation, then Murong Chuan would regret it.

That bastard Lin Tianshuang looked like a scumbag at first glance, and it was an embroidered pillow that looked fancy but not useful.

She looks better than a woman, how could she be able to stand up to the sky again, she has already been so fucking, I don't know what kind of bend she is.

Murong Chuan complained maliciously, but Ling Feng slowly shook his head, and said sadly: "The young master of the Lin family has been pursuing Miss.

He is the one with the most suitable status among all the suitors, and he is also the help to help Miss win the position of Patriarch.

Compared to him, I'm just dust on the bookshelf, Miss will only pay attention when she needs it, even if no one cares at all. "

"I'll wipe it, can you speak human words?"

Murong Chuan muttered while eating, and when he learned that it wasn't Shui Jianji who refused directly, but Ling Feng's narcissistic self-love, he became energetic.

"This afternoon, Shui Jiantian brought a group of people to block me, and made me worthless. I have no confidence in myself."

Being so slapped by Murong Chuan, Ling Feng simply let go and told the story over and over again.

To sum it up, it's the scene where the noble young master bullies the concubine and the monk slave.

It's just that in this part of Lingfeng's plot, the story of the slave falling in love with the rich girl, and the rich girl flirting with the rich young master was added.

Ling Feng, who was hit hard, hid in Shui Jianji's other courtyard, quietly guarding Shui Jianji who hadn't returned yet.

"Fuck, what am I supposed to do? It's just such a shitty thing. How dare you dry up Liuyan's courage back then. You're afraid of a piece of wool."

Murong Chuan complained loudly, Ling Feng's face froze, and then he said with a strange expression: "It's you who are angry and smokey, and it has nothing to do with me.

Even if she gets on your wife's body, it's still too appalling for an old monster who has been angry for tens of thousands of years. "

"Hey, you know what. What's wrong with the tens of thousands of years old monster? It's Zidi's woman. If you go to her, it's like cuckolding Zidi. What an achievement that is."

Murong Chuan boasted complacently, and Ling Feng complained with a dark face: "She is still your teacher's wife."

Murong Chuan immediately froze in place, and the chopsticks he fed into his mouth also froze in mid-air, and he couldn't look at Ling Feng in the right way.

"Uh, heh, heh, don't worry, I was fooled by that bastard Shui Jiantian, and my words have no intentions, and my words have no intentions."

With Ling Feng embarrassed and accompanied by a smiling face, Murong Chuan finally got out of the predicament of incest, angrily chewing the delicious fish.

"It's not that I'm talking about you, it's just that you are such a coward, you will never be able to date my sister for the rest of your life.

My sister is a career-oriented woman. If you want to chase her, you must be tough and manly enough. If you are so timid and timid, you will not get results for the rest of your life. "

Murong Chuan educated seriously, although Ling Feng looked embarrassed, it was really difficult to refute Murong Chuan.

Although the guy in front of him couldn't be said to be in groups of wives and concubines, he still had four top beauties following him.

Even if what he said was unreasonable, Ling Feng had no say in this matter.

"Mr. Murong, I've said it all. Those are all my extravagant wishes, and I don't even want to have anything to do with Miss. Please stop talking nonsense..."