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The two of them looked up awkwardly at the same time. Niao Niao patted the dust on his body, held the box in his hand, pointed at the sky outside and said: "A Fei, look at the sky, it's really blue."

Di Feisheng instantly understood what she meant, pointed outside and said, "Yes, Baiyun, really white."

The two sang together, and when they were about to leave the bamboo house, Li Lianhua called out to them. "Put down the box in your hand."

Niao turned his head and said beggingly: "At least get that thousand taels back."

Seeing Li Lianhua shaking her head, she walked back dejectedly. Liu Rujing took the box, took out a few banknotes and handed it over.

Seeing the silver, Niao happily planned to take it. Thinking of something, he hesitantly looked back at Li Lianhua, saw him nodding, and put the banknotes into his cloth bag.

After bidding farewell to Liu Rujing, the four of them embarked on a journey to find the truth again.

Niao Niao took the time to play a set of mahjong on the street. Fang Duobing held the heavy box and said suspiciously: "Are you sure this thing is fun?"

"Don't worry." He smiled mysteriously.

After finishing their meal, the three of them were sitting around the table, listening attentively to Niao Niao's explanation of the rules.

After a few laps, I felt like I was doubting my life. She was obviously going to win, so why was she always so close?

His face was almost covered with notes. He shook his head, exposed his eyes and touched a card seriously.

【ah! It’s not 20,000! Why doesn't anyone give me 20,000 yuan? I'm surprised, why am I so unlucky? 】

"No more playing!" He threw one in his hand on the table angrily and lay down with his hands on his head.

[Fortunately, it’s not about playing with money, otherwise I’d be heartbroken! Obviously I am the one who has played poker the longest, so why am I the one who loses the most! 】

He took off the notes stuck to his face one by one and sighed melancholy. No matter how the three of them shouted or said anything, she remained motionless with a pale face.

"Brother Li." Su Xiaoyou came over carrying a food box. Nian Niao covered her face and ran upstairs.

【What a shame! My face is still a mess! 】

After resting, the group of people found information about Rama Ding and Karma Huo Zhi at the Jin family ancestral hall. After some discussion, several people targeted Yulouchun.

Hearing that only strange people in Yulouchun could receive invitations, he approached Di Feisheng and made a sly suggestion: "Ah Fei, otherwise you and Fang Duobing will perform a chest-breaking performance!"

The sound of the flute raised the corner of his mouth. "If it's me who's doing the hammering, then I don't have a problem with it."

I thought of Fang Duobing lying on the bench with a big stone on his chest. Di Fei swung the hammer and giggled.

Seeing her trembling smile, Di Feisheng couldn't help but laugh softly.

Fang Duobing was playing with calligraphy and painting, not paying attention to what the two were plotting.

"Are you sure this will work?" Li Lianhua stayed away from the two of them in disgust and walked over to ask Fang Duobing.

Fang Duobing said proudly: "Of course! These paintings are all made by martial arts masters. They will add their own inner strength when painting. Each of these paintings is a martial arts secret book!"

"Not popular." Di Feisheng glanced at him and complained accurately.

When Fang Duobing heard this, he immediately became furious! "What are you talking about! If you keep talking nonsense, I will let you perform on the streets!"

"Niao Niao said, I want you to perform a show of crushing rocks with your chest. I'll swing the hammer." Di Fei turned his head and gave him a provocative look.

"Why isn't it me who swings the hammer?" Fang Duobing stamped his feet and asked in dissatisfaction.

[It’s not true, why are these two so naive? 】

When Niao Niao was in a dilemma, Su Xiaoyou came and brought news - Xiao Zijin was going to hold a tea party to criticize Li Xiangyi for killing Shan Gudao.

Li Lianhua didn't care, he was very open-minded. Nowadays, Li Xiangyi is no longer needed in this world.

Fang Duobing angrily put the painting in his hand on the table. "No! No one can throw dirty water on my master."

Except for Fang Duobing, the others didn't react much.

On the grass, lying comfortably. With her legs crossed, there are all kinds of pastries next to her.

In the Lotus Building, Li Lianhua was busy by the window. Even without looking, you can tell that he is tending to those flowers and plants.

A figure holding a sword came over, hesitated in front of the building for a while, then turned around and planned to leave.

"Li Lianhua, someone is looking for you!" Niao Niao saw her leaving and quickly shouted inside.

Di Feisheng walked to her side quietly, looking at the two people drinking in front of him with some confusion.

"Why are you helping her?"

He raised his head. "Since we can find him, there must be something important."

"But I see that the atmosphere between them is different from others."

He rubbed his sore neck and pulled him to sit down. He handed over a pastry and then said: "They liked each other before. Even if they no longer like each other now, they are still friends, right?"

The pastry was a bit greasy and not to his liking. But he sipped it gently and didn't intend to throw it away.

Just like that, the two people sat on the grass, eating and staring intently at the two people chatting in front of the building.

Su Xiaoyou ran and shouted: "It's not good! Fang Duo is sick of him..."

Thinking something happened to him, the three of them were startled and ran over in a hurry.

The room was filled with smoke, and Fang Duobing was busy walking around in front of a pile of medicine jars.

"A Fei, you're here. This is a prescription I found after traveling to several towns. Drink it quickly."

Pushing a bowl of medicine hard in front of Di Feisheng, the dark brown soup spilled on Di Feisheng's body and dripped down his clothes to the floor. Fang Duobing's wide eyes were full of expectation.

"You're crazy!" Di Feisheng looked at the dark medicine, took a step back, and refused without thinking.

"Fang Xiaobao, that's enough." Li Lianhua said helplessly.

Seeing Li Lianhua guarding the sound of the flute flying, Fang Duobing felt a sense of loss, threw down the bowl and left.

"A Fei, actually this medicine..." Niao looked at Fang Duobing's somewhat lonely back and opened his mouth to persuade him.

"I won't drink it if you give up on it!" Di Feisheng refused without waiting for Niao Nau to finish.

At night, Fang Duobing was still angry. When eating, I would sit on the stairs of Lotus Building with a small bowl.

Niao Niao held her chopsticks and pressed them against Li Lianhua's, gesturing with her eyes to coax him.

Li Lianhua put down her chopsticks, took off the gourd from her waist, and walked slowly in the direction of Fang Duobing.

Niao Niao, who was left behind, watched Di Fei sound happily eating, and angrily snatched the chopsticks from his hand.

"Eat, eat, eat, just know how to eat. It doesn't matter if you let him! He also has good intentions."

"Okay, okay, I'll coax him too." Di Fei raised his hands helplessly.

I don’t know what the three of them said, but when they came back, they were all looking good.

The entertainment after dinner is still playing a few rounds of mahjong. Niao Niao pointed at herself in disbelief.

"Am I winning again? Really? Isn't this a dream?" After asking three questions in a row, they all nodded, and then they stood up and looked up to the sky with a smile.

He excitedly took the torn note and put a piece of paper on each of the three people's foreheads. Their funny looks successfully made Niao Niao laugh.

They all looked up at the excited curls and smiled at each other tacitly.

Before they even looked for Yulouchun, they received his invitation.

Outside the door, three carriages were parked. Li Lianhua wanted to pull Niao Nuo into a car, but Niao Nuo nimbly got out of the way.

Li Lianhua lowered her eyes, pinched her fingers, and got into another car silently.

In the carriage, Niao Niao took out something from his arms and waved his hand mysteriously to make Di Fei lower his head.

Di Feisheng looked curiously and saw a small white daisy in the transparent bottle. The yellow flower center is wrapped by white leaves, and a few green leaves almost fill the entire bottle.

Under the daisies is a patch of fresh moss. Under the moss, the moist soil seems to still retain the moisture of water.

It's like a microscopic world, very beautiful. But he really couldn't see anything worthy of her concern.

"Look at it this way." Niao Niao held it in both hands and hid the small bottle in his hand. Reveal a little light and stretch it out before his eyes.

He bent down to get closer to the white hands and observed them carefully through the gap. In the darkness, a little light slowly crawled out from under the leaves.

It carefully poked its head out and scanned it tentatively with its tentacles a few times to make sure there was no danger. Then it flapped its wings and flew to the daisy.

"Fireflies?" Di Feisheng couldn't help but be surprised when he looked at the weak but hard-to-live light in the bottle.

"Here, a gift for you." He stretched out his hand. There was a red rope tied to the bottle. Under the rope, a finger-sized glass bottle hung.

Di Feisheng held it in his hand and couldn't put it down, playing with it back and forth. Niao Niao happily sat next to him.

"A Fei, what did you dream about back then?"

At that time, he looked panicked and seemed to be afraid. She really couldn't think of anything in this world that could scare him.

"Kill. Either kill others, or be killed by others."

His words were calm, as if they were not something he had experienced. Listening to his narration, I suddenly thought of Wu Feng. Could it be that he was trained like this before? And the Gu worm in his body was probably planted at that time.

[It would be great if I could meet him in advance. 】

As he thought about it, his eyelids became sleepy, his head sank, and he couldn't help but fall on Di Feisheng's shoulder.

Niao Niao would never have thought that such a light sentence would cause an uproar in Di Feisheng's heart. Those storms almost destroyed his sanity.