[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Brain powders are everywhere in the rivers and lakes

the next morning.

The carriage was on the road again, and not long after the carriage set off, Lu Xiaofeng clearly felt that the atmosphere in the carriage was a little weird.

He looked at Mr. Mei Er on the left, and then at Li Qinghuan on the right.

Li Qinghuan frowned in a rare way, looking at Mr. Mei Er opposite.

Since the morning, Mr. Mei Er has been continuously increasing the value for him, but today's value is not the hatred value, but the friendship value, and the increase speed is exceptionally fast.

"Add three slices of poria cocos seeds."

Seeing Mr. Mei Er nonchalantly making medicine, Li Qinghuan couldn't help probing.

As for yesterday, when he said this, Mr. Mei Er would have to increase his hatred value, but now, hearing the clear and clear voice of friendliness increase, Li Qinghuan's eyes were darkened.

Mr. Mei Er glanced at Li Qinghuan from the corner of his eye, thinking in his heart, what Lu Xiaofeng said last night was really correct.

This Li Qinghuan is really a knife-mouthed bean curd heart, and he is clearly a kind reminder, but it makes people misunderstand.

"Cough cough," Mr. Mei Er coughed against his lips, and said vaguely, "Thank you very much."

After Mr. Mei Er finished speaking, he took out three slices of poria cocos seeds and threw them into the medicine bowl, then smashed them into pieces with a pestle.

When he smelled the smell of the medicine, his eyes lit up immediately, adding Poria cocos seeds, the poison became more and more venomous.

"You are Welcome."

Li Qing was very happy.

His eyes fell on Lu Xiaofeng who was smiling gratifyingly beside him. Mr. Mei Er and Lu Xiaofeng were the only people who went out last night. Li Qinghuan would not believe Mr. Mei Er's changes without Lu Xiaofeng's intervention.

noon.

The carriage stopped at an inn to rest.

As soon as everyone got out of the carriage, Li Qinghuan dragged Lu Xiaofeng to the side to ask about it.

"Lu Xiaofeng, Mr. Mei Er's matter has something to do with you, right?"

Li Qinghuan asked in a firm tone.

Lu Xiaofeng scratched the back of his head, a little embarrassed, "How do you know, you don't have to be polite, these are what I should do."

Hearing Lu Xiaofeng's confession, Li Qinghuan's breathing stopped suddenly.

Why is he being polite?Where did he come to thank you, he came to Xingshi to inquire about the crime!

Li Qinghuan took a deep breath, feeling that he had to figure this out before talking about it.

"Last night, what did you tell Mr. Mei Er?"

Lu Xiaofeng didn't realize Li Qinghuan's strangeness at all. He recounted the conversation with Mr. Mei Er last night, and finally said with a smile: "I was worried that Mr. Mei Er wouldn't listen to what I said, but today It seems that he has clearly understood your good intentions."

Li Qinghuan's face turned blue and white.

He reminded Mr. Mei Er that someone was chasing and killing them, so let’s forget it. He deliberately showed off his medical skills, but he could still be interpreted as pointing Mr. Mei Er’s medical skills!

No wonder, when he "stimulated" Mr. Mei Er today, the friendship value increased rapidly.

Those words that dared to love him were all thought by Mr. Mei Er as pointing him out.It's no wonder that the value of friendliness has risen so fast. Others don't want money for nothing. This is simply happier than picking up money.

A mouthful of old blood welled up in Li Qinghuan's heart, and he was speechless immediately.

"Qing Huan, why is your face so ugly?"

Only now did Lu Xiaofeng see that there was something wrong with Li Qinghuan's expression, and asked with some worry.

"It's nothing." Li Qinghuan waved his hand, swallowing a mouthful of old blood in bewilderment.

He can't tell Lu Xiaofeng that he is deliberately angry with Mr. Mei Er, isn't that cheap?

Forget it.

Without Mr. Mei Er, there will be others in the future.

The friendliness value rises, and no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.

After such psychological comfort, Li Qinghuan felt a little better.

However, the truth is understood.

For the next whole day, Li Qinghuan remained silent, hiding in a corner with a sullen face and shutting herself up.

His mood at this time is like that of a hapless ghost who holds a large sum of money and intends to enter the bull market to make a fortune, only to find that his money has been deposited in the bank for a regular period.

"What's up with him?"

Mr. Mei Er poked Lu Xiaofeng's elbow and asked in a low voice.

Lu Xiaofeng scratched his head, "Probably because you know what I said to you last night, so you are shy."

shy!

Li Qinghuan stood up from the corner, staring at Lu Xiaofeng and Mr. Mei Er with wide eyes.

"I'm not shy! Do you know?!"

He said every word.

Mr. Mei Er and Lu Xiaofeng immediately stood up and nodded tacitly.

Only then did Li Qinghuan let out a sigh of relief, and sat down on the chair with a sullen face.

"We're about to arrive in the south of the Yangtze River. Should we enter the city tonight or tomorrow?" Sun Tong asked while driving a carriage outside.

Li Qinghuan took a sip of water to suppress his anger, and said calmly, "Today is it."

Now that Mr. Mei Er, Little Sheep, doesn't contribute hatred, he must earn some extra money.

Sun Tong agreed, and drove the carriage into Jiangnan.

Although it was dusk at this time, the streets were still bustling with activity. The cries of peddlers came from outside the carriage to the inside, and the pastry and fruit seller even made up a doggerel, singing and hawking at the same time.

I have been on the road for several days in a row, and now I can feel the atmosphere of fireworks in the mundane world, which really makes people feel warm all over.

"When Hua Manlou's eyes are cured, I'll have a good drink, and we won't go home until we're drunk."

Lu Xiaofeng lifted the curtain of the car, looked at the market outside, and said with a smile.

Li Qinghuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and he said with a half-smile: "Then we will have to wait for a while."

Lu Xiaofeng turned his head and looked at him suspiciously.

Li Qinghuan didn't say anything.

The small building full of flowers is not difficult to find. After walking a few alleys, the carriage found the small building.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't wait to jump out of the carriage.

As soon as he jumped out of the carriage, the expression on his face sank.

The small building is closed.

It is not uncommon for any room in the world to close the door, but it is a strange thing for a small building full of flowers to close the door.

Lu Xiaofeng felt strange at the moment, but when he opened the door and saw the dust on the ground, he became even more worried.

The small building, which had never been closed before, closed the door. The Huamanlou that had been agreed in advance was nowhere to be seen, and the ground was still covered with dust. Obviously, Huamanlou disappeared, and it was under some unavoidable circumstances.

"You already know?"

Lu Xiaofeng turned to look at Li Qinghuan.

Li Qinghuan was bending down to pick up a pot of peony on the ground that was bent over by the snow. This poor pot should have been carefully cared for by the owner, waiting to bloom in May and June next year, but now even the leaves on the branches have been beaten. It's all over the place.

"Trust me, I didn't know much earlier than you."

When he stepped into the city, the system also told him what copy he was about to open.

Li Qinghuan is in a good mood now.

He even took the time to brush off the snowflakes from the branches and put the potted flowers in the house.

"Lu Xiaofeng," he raised his head and said to the worried Lu Xiaofeng, "If you trust me, then I will handle the next thing."

Jinpeng Dynasty, Qingyi Building, Emei School, Yan Family, and Huo Family, the corners of his lips curled up, his eyes were shining like stars, "I promise, I will bring back Huamanlou intact."

Finally, a "fat sheep" came to the door to provide hatred.

Seeing the smile on his face, Lu Xiaofeng was startled.

For some reason, he felt a little sympathetic to the mastermind who took Hua Manlou away.

When I met Qing Huan, the matter was obviously more complicated and more interesting.