Sand Sculpture Master[Transmigration Book]

The death status of Song Lingbi's father was the same as that of everyone in Bailiwu, and the cause of death was also the same.

Scroll of Bliss.

I don't know what it is, what it's for, or what it looks like.This name alone has already caused a bloodbath.

Gu Xingfeng asked: "What happened to your father on the way of business, so that he was killed?"

Song Lingbi recalled a little, "Even my father was confused about this matter. He took goods to the Central Plains and slept in the mountains. He slept in the middle of the night and felt uncomfortable in his stomach, so he found a rock and went to the toilet. After a while, the night sky flickered, as bright as During the day, there were actually two people fighting each other. My father is also a little bit of immortality, and he has met many high-level people. He said that the cultivation level of the two people is rare in the world. Wherever they went, mountains and rocks collapsed, and no grass grew. But that’s it. I heard the words Scroll of Ultimate Bliss again. It seemed that one person was asking for it from another person, and the other person said that he didn’t have it either. During the fight, one of them Xinshou slapped his father’s entourage. Ashes. My father was behind the stone, thinking that he had escaped, but he was swept to the back by an undetectable air wave, and he inevitably died in the end."

Gu Xingfeng frowned slightly, "What happened to the two fighting?"

"One of them kills the other, and after it turns into ashes, he leaves on the spot, and the world of mortals will never hear about such a person again." Song Lingbi paused, and said calmly, "They must be people outside the world of mortals. It's so weird, it's either a monster or a ghost."

Gu Xingfeng remained silent.Lu Shiqing immediately refuted Song Lingbi's words: "Maybe there is no such person in the world of mortals, maybe he is hiding in guilt. Xing... the head of the sect is a demon, but he doesn't harm anyone."

Song Lingbi knew that she had made a slip of the tongue, and cupped her hands at Gu Xingfeng, "I'm sorry, I was quick to talk. The little beauty is right. If the people in the world of mortals become bad, even the monsters and ghosts will be amazed. It's what Gu Xingfeng has done in the past few days. Bright and aboveboard, quite a gentleman."

Lu Shiqing continued: "Yes, he is a gentleman, standing upright."

Gu Xingfeng's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked directly at Song Lingbi: "I have written down what I said just now, what else is there?"

"Also, the Song family's property." Song Lingbi had already figured it out, "All of it will be donated to the sea."

Although the Song family compound was burned down, the centipede was dead but not stiff, and the fields and shops outside were still not to be underestimated.Lu Shiqing and Gu Xingfeng looked at each other, Gu Xingfeng asked "Why?"

"I only have one condition, that is, the world of the sea will help me take good care of Ayang." Song Lingbi sighed slightly, "I can't control him, and I hope you can protect him for the rest of his life. Whether it is tied or locked up, don't let him Despise life any more."

Song Lingbi really took pains to exchange tens of millions of property for Song Yang's life.

But there are also industries in the sea, and there is no shortage of money.At this time, agreeing to Song Lingbi's request would seem like taking advantage of the fire.Gu Xingfeng said: "Let's live in peace first, and discuss later."

Song Lingbi didn't say much, but she still didn't leave.Lu Shiqing then asked: "Young Master Lingbi, do you seem to have anything else to say?"

In Song Lingbi's sinking eyes, there was a trace of longing, and he said: "The drunken gods that were sent the day before yesterday, are they still there?"

Lu Shiqing squeezed the sweat for his body: "You are so injured, you still want to drink?"

"It doesn't matter." Song Lingbi waved his hand, "Immortal drunk is more effective than any medicine."

Seeing him like this, Lu Shiqing felt uncomfortable.Song Yang was young and could still yell and even commit suicide to vent his emotions.But Song Lingbi couldn't. Not only did he have to take care of Song Yang, he also had to keep a clear head.I am afraid that only the immortal drunk can relieve his worries for a while.

Gu Xingfeng clapped his hands and said, "It didn't move at all, it's just..."

"I've given away my family business, how many jars of wine are you reluctant to part with?" Song Lingbi frowned slightly.

Lu Shiqing was taken aback, "No, Mr. Lingbi, let him finish his sentence."

"Don't worry about Ai Ai, talk about it quickly." Song Lingbi wanted wine and didn't care.

"Don't call him little beauty anymore." Gu Xingfeng said, "Otherwise, I won't give you a single drink."

It was obviously about Lu Shiqing, but he didn't look at Lu Shiqing, he just looked at Song Ling

Bi bargain.

Song Lingbi glanced at Lu Shiqing in surprise, and Lu Shiqing smiled awkwardly at him: "Actually, this name is indeed inappropriate. I am a man, and I am not young. Or, you follow Song Yang and call me young?"

Song Lingbi waved his hands indiscriminately: "Whatever you want, where's the wine?"

Gu Xingfeng said: "Look for Ziming to get the key to the warehouse."

Immediately, the white light at the door disappeared, and Song Lingbi turned around and left.

Although he didn't complain at all, Lu Shiqing was still a little worried.After watching him leave, Lu Shiqing reminded Gu Xingfeng: "Xing Xing, Mr. Lingbi has just experienced the pain of bereavement, are you being a little harsh on him?"

"It is because of his bereavement that he is extra tolerant." Gu Xingfeng said lightly.

"... So you are already tolerant?" Lu Shiqing lowered his head and said with lingering fear, "It seems that if he didn't take care of his emotions, Xingxing would probably drive him out?"

Gu Xingfeng didn't answer but instead asked: "Do you like him to call him that?"

Although his expression was neither sad nor happy, Lu Shiqing was a little anxious when he heard the words, for fear that he might misunderstand something, he hurriedly explained, "I don't actually like it, but I'm just not ashamed to say it."

After all, he suddenly realized that Gu Xingfeng couldn't speak in the woods, and Song Lingbi didn't call him that when everyone was talking about business.Only at this time, Gu Xingfeng had the opportunity to speak for him.He suddenly realized, "Oh, it turns out that the stars are for my own good. If I refused at the beginning, I wouldn't let you speak for me. I'm so stupid."

Gu Xingfeng was noncommittal, looking outside the door where it was raining.At dusk, the surface of the lake was hazy and foggy, and the lotus flowers were half in bloom. After looking away, Gu Xingfeng seemed to be infected by the tranquil scenery, and even his expression softened.He asked Lu Shiqing: "Do you want to eat lotus cake?"

"Think about it." Lu Shiqing immediately took a step closer, "Do you have any more?"

Gu Xingfeng looked into his eyes, "Then promise me, stop calling yourself stupid."

Lu Shiqing was slightly taken aback, nodded his head heavily, and said to him seriously: "Okay, I won't say any more."

There was no big fluctuation on Gu Xingfeng's face, but the curvature of the corner of his mouth was much softer.He raised one hand, as if he wanted to touch Lu Shiqing's face, but in the end he lowered it silently under Lu Shiqing's gaze.

Early the next morning, the morning light shone on the warm platform.

The lotus leaves are standing tall, the lotus flowers are just blooming, and in the mountains where it has rained, it is cool and refreshing everywhere.On this beautiful day, Gu Xingfeng would always sit quietly in the waterside pavilion, or relax his mind, or drink tea, or read a book.

Today, he walked along the corridor to pick the reddest lotus flowers.Then he entered the secret room of the residence and began to be busy.

First wash the lotus, mash it, get the juice and make noodles.Then fill in the stuffing, pinch into a bud shape, and gently cut a few petals.Finally put it into the oil pan to fry, bloom the finished product, put it on a plate and cool it down.

This series of procedures is difficult to say, but cumbersome.But from the beginning to the end, Gu Xingfeng lowered his eyebrows and calmed down, as if he was doing something very meaningful.

The technique is skillful, as if this very meaningful thing has been repeated countless times.

After a stick of incense, Lu Shiqing took the box from Shen Xiao, although he only expressed his gratitude politely, his heart was already jumping with joy.

After sending Shen Xiao away, he opened the box, and the bright smile on his face was comparable to the lotus flower cakes in the box.

Gu Xingfeng really didn't lie to him.

He almost forgot a small promise, but Gu Xingfeng kept it as promised.

He couldn't wait to eat one, and when he was about to take another, he suddenly realized that he was not the only one living here, and he could no longer eat alone.So he closed the lid of the box, picked it up and ran to the next door to knock on the door: "Mr. Lingbi, are you up?"

After knocking for a while, Song Lingbi's drunken voice came from inside: "Sister, I'll sleep a little longer... Last night with Axiu...too tired at Xiao Jingxian's place..."

Lu Shiqing hurriedly stopped.

The lotus flower cake is delicious.But for Song Lingbi at this time, this dream may not be exchanged for a thousand dollars.

He came to Song Yang's door again, hesitating

Do you want to knock twice.

After being sent back to the sea, Song Yang has been in a coma.He was wounded on the head and suffered a major blow, and was in urgent need of care.Therefore, Dan Quefeng specially sent medicine to soothe the nerves and invigorate the brain.But for some reason, no matter how hard he tried, Song Yang refused to open his mouth to take the medicine.As if in a dream, he was holding the thought of mortal death.

Gu Xingfeng invited the peak master of Danque Peak to come to see him. It was still early in the day, so he didn't know when he would come back.

The air is humid, and the lotus flower cake will lose its taste after a few hours. Lu Shiqing was debating whether to eat it or put it in Song Yang's wake, when he suddenly heard the sound of his robe shaking behind him.

someone is coming.

The next moment, Ye Ziming's voice sounded: "What are you doing here?"

When Lu Shiqing turned around, there were indeed a few more people under the eaves.There are Shen Xiao and Ye Ziming, and there are Yao Pengzhu and Sima Lan.Another one is...

The man was holding a long, flat, square box in his hand. For some reason, he suddenly shook the box and threw the box away.

Lu Shiqing exclaimed: "Be careful."

The box didn't land on the ground, Sima Lan took it as soon as he stretched out his hand, and returned it to the man with a smile: "Senior brother Yao, take it."

Come to think of it, this is Yao Yicheng, the master of Danque Peak.

Yao Pengzhu blamed: "Father is so reckless. If the silver needle is broken, it would be a waste of time to send someone back to get it."

Yao Yicheng took the box, as if he didn't hear what the two said, but just stared at Lu Shiqing blankly.

Lu Shiqing looked left and right, convinced that he was looking at him, "Excuse me, are you okay?"

Sima Lan waved his hand in front of Yao Yicheng's eyes: "Yes, Brother Yao, why are you staring at him?"

Yao Pengzhu was thoughtful: "Could it be that father wants to..."

Before he finished speaking, Yao Yicheng's eyes turned red, and the majestic Danque Peak Master actually hid his face and choked in front of everyone, "Zhuer, this young man is really... so much like your master uncle. In a flash It's been 20 years, you've grown up so much, if Lord Qingya sees you, he will be very happy and love you, and he did the same to his father back then..."

"If Mr. Qingya sees me, he will be very happy and loving, and he did the same to you back then." Yao Pingzhu imitated Yao Yicheng's tone, and almost finished the second half of the sentence with him, and then supported his forehead, "For so many years, whenever you see someone with similar stature, you will cry a lot, Mr. Qingya. Don't say that my ears are about to callus, if Mr. Qingya knows, I will definitely jump up and cover your mouth."