It's not jerk!

The yin and yang summer trees sing orioles, the green cicadas sing alone and the sun is slanting. Tang Luo gradually wakes up amidst the birdsong and cinnamon fragrance.

The rivers and lakes in the south of the Yangtze River are graceful and picturesque, and even the sun in this summer is a little bit softer, which is not as blazing as the scorching sun in Bashu.Gentle wind blows past, carrying the unique warmth and humidity of the water town, and the sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance, there is a sense of peace and tranquility. It is no wonder that the world loves this place so much, and even compares it with heaven.

I only sigh that this trip is carrying the order of the master, although I have stolen half a day's leisure, how dare I slack off.Tang Luo reluctantly left the comfortable bed, took a shower, put a cool cloth on his face to drive away the remaining drowsiness, and his brain gradually started to function.

When he first came to Hangzhou, he was not very familiar with the place, so if he wanted to do things conveniently, he really needed to find someone who was transparent.In fact, there was an excellent candidate in front of him. Tang Luo wanted to rely on Ye Meng, but was afraid of causing too much trouble to others.After all, they just met last night, and they are already sorry for bothering them all night, so how dare they ask for more.

Forget it, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge, and there will always be a way. Instead of thinking hard here, it is more practical to fill your stomach first.Tang Luo wrung out the cloth towel and hung it aside, opened the door and went out to find some food.

The night before yesterday, I failed to take a good look at the courtyard in a hurry, but now I can see that the designer is very clever.The courtyard is full of beautiful flowers, the dark fragrance is flowing, and the path of falling flowers is like a colored felt.Yingge Yanwu can't see him, but he hears his voice.There are sparkling waves in the Wangqing Lake, reflecting the willow branches like smoke, and a few koi shuttle through it, carefree and carefree.

However, the courtyard is full of splendor, but it is not half as elegant as the man at the stone table.Just that faint smile is like the warmth of the spring sun in people's hearts, reflecting the light golden sunlight scattered around her body, it can be scorching to the eyes.

"Ah Luo, good morning!" Ye Meng greeted Tang Luo excitedly to come to the table, and passed the porcelain bowl in his hand forward as if offering a treasure, "I was negligent last night and didn't prepare a supper for you, now You must be hungry. I specially brought you sweet-scented osmanthus porridge, try it!"

The white rice grains in the blue and white glazed porcelain bowl are plump, with a few sweet-scented osmanthus flowers sprinkled on it, and the red fragrant gold stamens set off like jade white porridge, which is really beautiful.

Tang Luo scooped up a spoonful of porridge and put it into his mouth, but he felt that his mouth was cool and the fragrance lingered on his teeth and cheeks. Although it was sugar porridge, it was not greasy, and it was very sweet.The cold porridge and the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus slipped through the esophagus, immediately driving away the scorching heat, and it was indescribably refreshing.

Just... cold?

Tang Luo touched the wall of the bowl with his hands uncertainly, sure enough! !

It is midsummer at this time, even the food just taken out of the ice cellar cannot keep cold for a long time, and usually there will be drops of water seeping on the wall of the bowl due to the large temperature difference between cold and hot, but the bowl of Tang Luo just now felt tentacle Cold but not wet.He didn't know how long Ye Meng had been waiting for him in the yard, but even if Ye Meng had just brought the porridge here, there was no way the walls of the bowl would be so dry, so...there was only one answer, Ye Meng used his own internal force to freeze the porridge. With this bowl of sugar porridge.

"Ah Luo, what's the matter? Don't you like to eat?" Ye Meng looked at Tang Luo who had stopped moving with some anxiety.He should have asked in advance, Bashu people have different tastes from those in Jiangnan, maybe they don't like this sweet food, why didn't they think of it earlier.

Tang Luo stared blankly at the man in front of him, Ye Meng's eyes were full of remorse, his forehead was full of fine beads of sweat but he didn't have time to take care of it, the tender skin behind his ears and neck was flushed from the sun, but he still didn't know it.The man didn't know when he got up, so he waited foolishly under the scorching sun.Afraid that I would be hungry, I made food for myself.Afraid that the porridge would not taste good if it was hot, I used my internal energy to freeze it.

Why? ...Why can he do this for someone he has never met before?

Tang Luo couldn't tell what was going on in his heart at the moment, but he felt sour and hot in his eyes, as if something was about to flow out, so he could only bury his head and keep drinking porridge to cover up the strange feeling.

Both of his parents died when he was young, he has been living with his elder brother Tang Zhuiming. Although Tang Zhiming treated him very well, he was born with little tendons, and sometimes he paid too much attention to Gun Gun. It is inevitable that there will be omissions. He is not like Ye Meng. Such care is taken in every possible way.Although it was just a bowl of porridge, Tang Luo felt what it was like to be cared for.

It wasn't until he swallowed the last mouthful of sugar porridge that Tang Luo put down his spoon and said, "This porridge is delicious." As expected, he saw Ye Meng's bright smile because of his words, and his heart moved slightly, "Ye Meng, actually you don't have to It's not easy to cultivate your inner strength if you have reached this level, you still..."

"Doesn't Ah Luo like cold porridge?"

"I love it, it's just..."

"It's fine if you like it. For me, A Luo is more important than internal power. If only a little internal power can make you happy, then I've made a lot of money."

It was the first time Tang Luo heard such shameless words, and his face blushed unconsciously.Ye Meng is as unpretentious as the scorching sun in August, with an undeniable dominance in his gentleness, he breaks straight into the hearts of others.There is a lot of noise in the chest cavity, obviously we have only known each other for half a day, but why it is as exciting as a treasure that has been found after searching for a long time.

In Ye Meng's eyes, this kind of posture just felt cute. Of course, he knew that he should not act too hastily at this time, so he changed the subject and asked, "Did A Luo come to Hangzhou to play?"

Tang Luo quietly took a deep breath to calm down his agitated mood, shook his head and said, "Tang Sect disciples will receive a task before they become weak, so that they can leave the sect and go out to practice. I came to Hangzhou this time because of the order of my master. .”

"This is very interesting, so what is your mission?" Although it was someone else's private matter, Ye Meng couldn't help asking curiously.

"..." Tang Luo frowned, and it took him a long time to say a few words, "Serial disappearances."

Ye Meng was taken aback, this matter has caused a lot of trouble in Hangzhou recently, and all the streets and alleys are discussing this matter.In the past two months, five people have disappeared inexplicably, including a Tibetan sword disciple, but the Piansheng Yamen has been unable to solve the case for a long time.As a major force in Hangzhou, Cangjian Villa has involved its own disciples this time, and they have already dispatched people to investigate the case, both openly and secretly, but so far it has been unsuccessful.If Tang Luo's task is really the case, it may be very difficult.

Seeing that Ye Meng's smile disappeared suddenly, Tang Luo's brows were stained with a layer of sadness, obviously preoccupied, so he couldn't help asking softly, "But what's wrong?"

"To tell you the truth, my little junior sister also..."

"!!"

"The owner of the villa has sent people to investigate this matter, but he still can't find his way through the fog. It's really strange." Ye Meng looked at Tang Luo worriedly, "If you investigate this case alone, you must be in danger. It's better to stay In Zhuangzhong, it can also help us."

Tang Luo nodded after deliberating for a while, "That's fine, but I have to trouble you again."

"Wherever you are, you will be very happy to keep me."

"Well, don't worry too much, we will definitely find your little junior sister."

Before the words were finished, a servant from outside the courtyard came in a hurry, but it was the owner of the village who summoned Ye Meng to go.Seeing his anxious expression, Ye Meng didn't dare to procrastinate, but in a hurry, he still didn't forget to call his maidservant to prepare some snacks for Tang Luo, and then left with the flustered servant.