My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

"Ah? Are you still thinking about this?"

Qin Zhiling remembered that Yang Feng had said those people were strange just now.

Yang Feng was a little thoughtful and said: "I always feel that something is wrong. Anyway, why don't you ask me?"

"Why don't you just ask?"

"I'm afraid your father will be prejudiced against me."

"Oh~"

Qin Zhiling found Yang Feng very strange.

But judging from Murong Wan's previous recommendation to him and his brief relationship with Yang Feng.

He shouldn't be jealous of others or pushy.

It seems impossible to say that he was really angry because of this matter.

After Qin Zhiling agreed, the two of them headed home together.

After Qin Yunfei's illness was cured, Yang Feng's identity here changed from a doctor to a guest.

However, Qin Tianming's attitude towards him did not change at all.

He didn't become lazy because he didn't need him anymore.

As the two returned home.

At this time, Qin Yunfei had just boiled a pot of water at home.

hall.

By the coffee table.

After Qin Tianming saw Yang Feng, he still waved enthusiastically and said: "Mr. Yang, I just prepared the Qin family's special tea here. It is the tea we cultivated ourselves and planted in Beishan. Although it may not be as good as the top-grade tea. But it also has a different flavor.”

"Thank you, Patriarch."

"And Xiao Ling, go and prepare some refreshments. Why are you still hiding those handmade biscuits your mother prepared before?"

Qin Tianming said to his daughter.

Qin Zhiling had no choice but to walk towards the cupboard.

Qin Tianming saw that Yang Feng was a little cautious and said, "Mr. Yang, just treat this place as his home. Even if it wasn't because of Yunfei's incident, it doesn't matter if we make friends."

"This one……"

Yang Feng was a little embarrassed.

Qin Tianming also came to his senses and said: "Haha, I remembered that you and that girl Xiaoling are friends. We are already different generations, but it doesn't matter. Let's talk about it ourselves."

"Bangji."

As soon as Qin Zhiling brought something over, she almost stumbled and dropped it to the side.

Yang Feng thought Qin Tianming was a good person and said, "Thank you, Master."

"Come and have a taste. In fact, although the products here are not particularly rich, many of them maintain their original flavor. After all, there is no other way of entertainment in the family, so we can only use these gadgets to pass the time. .”

Qin Tianming smiled.

Yang Feng nodded and said, "Then I won't be polite."

"Hmm, tomorrow I will ask Xiao Ling to take you for a walk to Beishan and Xishan. There is also a Swan Lake behind. The scenery there is really beautiful right now."

Qin Tianming said.

This place is as big as a medium-sized secular town.

In terms of area, it is definitely not small.

Yang Feng also nodded in agreement and chatted with Qin Tianming for a while.

He originally wanted to say what he was thinking, but after hesitating, he still didn't say it directly.

Yang Feng really didn't want to give Qin Tianming the impression of being jealous of his talents.

And judging from Qin Yunfei's situation just now, his life should not be in danger for a while, so he didn't have to say it at this time.

What's more, I still need to find out the identities of those people.

After drinking tea, Yang Feng also said goodbye and returned to the room.

inside the room.

Yang Feng changed into pajamas.

What I have to say is that the pajamas here are different from those outside.

It can be seen that it is absolutely handmade.

"It seems that the Internet really hinders people's progress."

Yang Feng sighed with emotion.

People who live in seclusion, because they don’t have access to the Internet, don’t have far places to go.

Therefore, their most important thing is to practice, so the ancient warriors here are all very powerful.

After all, there aren’t many people here, and you’ll always get bored with more than 1000 people.

However, in their spare time during practice, they naturally need to find something to do to kill time, and many handicrafts are regarded as entertainment.

Yang Feng looked around and found that many of the furniture here were also made by hand.

However, except for a power plant, there are almost no factories here, which is reasonable.

Yang Feng opened the window and looked at the scenery outside.

Everything is so quiet.

If we just talk from the perspective of an urbanite.

This place is simply heaven.

Just like when Tao Yuanming wrote Peach Blossom Spring.

This is a paradise, without disputes or so much intrigue.

Everyone is doing their own thing.

However, Yang Feng actually knew very well that all of this was based on the huge abundance of resources.

After all, people here have no shortage of material needs, so they are naturally friendly and kind.

"Go to sleep."

Yang Feng looked at the night for a while, then returned to bed and fell asleep.

One night is not too slow.

It was past eight in the morning the next day.

Yang Feng's sleep quality here is surprisingly high.

Maybe it's because of the good environment.

When he got up the next day, he felt much more energetic.

After following him downstairs, Qin Zhiling called Yang Feng and said, "Hey, you can get ready for breakfast. After that, I will take you to Beishan to have a look."

"Well, why are you the only one at home?"

"My dad went to the hospital. In the morning, someone came from the hospital and said that my brother woke up. I just went to check on him. Although he can speak, he is still very weak."

Qin Zhiling said, curiously: "By the way, do you have any prescription that can speed up people's recovery?"

"Yes, yes, but it's not suitable for your brother's current physical condition."

"My brother is in good health now and is recovering."

"Let's talk about it in two days."

Yang Feng shook his head.

After washing himself, he sat down at the dining table.

Qin Zhiling brought out a plate of rice cakes, poured him a glass of milk, and said, "This milk is freshly squeezed in the morning. You definitely can't drink it in the city."

"You still raise cows here?"

"Of course, it's all pristine here."

Qin Zhiling herself also sat down at this time.

Yang Feng looked around and said, "By the way, I've been here for a day. Why are you and your daughter the only ones at home? Where is your mother?"

"My mother has returned to her parents' home."

"My mother's family?"

"Well, my mother's natal family is from the Murong family."

"puff!"

Yang Feng sprayed a mouthful of milk directly on the table.

Qin Zhiling quickly wiped the table and his sleeves, and said speechlessly: "Are you so surprised?"

"No, I really... really didn't expect that you and the Murong family are still related to each other."

Yang Feng was a little confused.

Qin Zhiling said in a relaxed tone: "The Murong family is about to become a reclusive family. This is normal, and now they have a genius like Murong Wan. Oh, by the way, who are you and Murong? What does it have to do with it?"

"Friend, didn't I tell you?"

"I don't believe it. It's the first time I've seen Murong treat a man like this. You two must have an ulterior relationship."

"Could your mind be a little healthier?"

"What's unhealthy about this? Isn't it a life process that everyone has to go through?"

Qin Zhiling didn't care.

Yang Feng didn't expect that this girl was more free and easy than him, so he said helplessly: "Forget it, after eating, I want to go to Cuishan. Can we go there first?"

"Why do you suddenly want to go there?"

"Nothing, I just want to go there and have a look."

Yang Feng didn't explain much.

He heard Qin Tianming say yesterday that someone in Cuishan died.

Yang Feng's intuition always felt that things would not be that simple.