[Comprehensive martial arts] When Qin Daddy travels through the world of martial arts

After all, Lu Xiaofeng is a person who has been among the flowers for many years, and he soon understood the current situation between Ximen Chuuxue and Mei Jingxian.

All in all, Mei Jingxian is too attractive to women, a group of women can appear wherever she goes, Ximen Chuuxue secretly drinks jealousy but doesn't show it on the outside, she is full of depression in her heart.And Jingxian is used to others' pursuit and attention of her appearance, so Yuemo didn't feel anything wrong, let alone noticed Ximen Chuuxue's strangeness.

Not to mention the Yingying Yanyans outside, even the cooks and gardeners invited at home have feelings for Mei Jingxian, how can Ximen Chuuxue bear it?Naturally, people were driven away directly.

But turning to Jing Xian’s standpoint, the cook and the gardener were invited by Ximen Chuuxue for him. One is to satisfy his appetite, and the other is to make him live in Wanmei Villa. It is very meaningful.Ximen Chuuxue dismissed him suddenly without telling him in advance, so how could he not mind?

"Don't talk about the girls outside, just talk about the cook and gardener." Lu Xiaofeng pondered for a moment, then suddenly said, "Why don't you tell Jing Xian all about the matter and let him solve it by himself?"

After all, those women were attracted by Mei Jingxian, and he should solve it by himself.

Ximen Chuuxue's voice sank, "How can this matter stain his ears?"

Lu Xiaofeng understood, and was immediately speechless.

To put it bluntly, Ximen Chuuxue was too bossy to let Mei Jingxian know what the cook and gardener thought about him, so he stubbornly kept the matter a secret.

Under Lu Xiaofeng's subtle and strange gaze, Ximen Chuuxue's expression turned cold, "So, can you do this?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" What else could Lu Xiaofeng say, he quickly agreed, stroked his mustache and said, "Leave this matter to me! Don't let Jing Xian talk to you, let him do it for you." You can sing!"

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Lu Xiaofeng found Mei Jingxian in the pigeon loft.

Amidst the flying shadows of white pigeons and the crowing of pigeons, Mei Jingxian was leading a child with a small cockroach to feed the pigeons.

The child held a handful of pigeon food in his fleshy palm, and stretched forward with all his strength. On the shelf in front of him, a fat and strong pigeon was stretching its head to eat the food in his palm.

Probably because the palms of his hands were itchy from being pecked by pigeons, the child covered his mouth with the other hand, and let out giggling and immature laughter from time to time.

Compared with the child's focus on feeding a pigeon, Mei Jingxian seemed much more casual. He reached out and grabbed a piece of pigeon food from the cloth bag he was carrying, and sprinkled it casually, and grabbed and sprinkled it again, causing the pigeons to compete for food. At the same time, the swarming pigeon food also sprinkled the pigeons who had not been able to fly in time from time to time, causing several dissatisfied coos.

Lu Xiaofeng walked over, stared at the plump pigeons for a while, and couldn't help questioning, "Is this a meat pigeon?"

Jing Xian has a great appetite, could it be that these pigeons were specially raised by Ximen Chuuxue for him to eat?

But even for the meat pigeons raised, this number is not a lot.

According to Lu Xiaofeng's knowledge, although pigeons are small in size and have little flesh, they are extremely nourishing, have the effect of nourishing kidney and Qi, strengthening body and improving essence.

Thinking of this, he looked at Mei Jingxian with subtle eyes.

Mei Jingxian didn't know how dirty Lu Xiaofeng's mind was at the moment, when he heard his words, he gave him a strange look, "This is a carrier pigeon."

"Carrier pigeons?" Lu Xiaofeng was very surprised, after a while, he said tactfully, "The carrier pigeons in Wanmei Villa seem to be too round."

He remembered that the pigeons in Wanmei Mountain Villa he saw before were still very vigorous, and looked brave, but now the pigeons he saw were all round and looked like big white steamed buns.

If the old housekeeper of Wanmei Villa was around, he would have secretly told him that Mr. Ren and Young Master Wuji feed them four or five times a day, so it's no wonder that these pigeons don't gain weight.

"Is there?" Mei Jingxian heard the words, looked at the surrounding pigeons, and suddenly said: "It seems to be a little plump."

Then he didn't care and said: "It's okay, they are fatter and cute, and they are still very fast and agile in flying and delivering letters. From this point of view, it doesn't matter if they grow more meat."

Besides, the housekeeper, Uncle Mei, would come over and drive the pigeons out for a flight every time after he finished feeding the pigeons. These little things consume so much every day, so naturally they should eat more.

And the pigeons exercise so much, so much meat must be muscle.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't delve too deeply into it, and said with a smile, "You're living a pretty leisurely life now."

Mei Jingxian took out the handkerchief to wipe off the crumbs between her fingers, and said with a slight smile, "I have nothing to do now, the only thing left is to raise the children and feed the birds."

After finishing speaking, he put one hand on Xie Wuji's head who was looking at Lu Xiaofeng curiously, and said with a smile: "Wuji, this is Uncle Lu, call someone quickly."

Xie Wuji obediently called out, "Uncle Lu."

"Hey," Lu Xiaofeng responded with a smile all over his face, "This kid is full of spirit, just looking good, just like his master."

"Even if you say such good things, you still have to give a meeting gift," Mei Jingxian smiled even more, "I should say uncle to my apprentice, if you don't come up with a decent meeting gift, I will tell him your name is Lu Sandan gone."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Lu Xiaofeng took out a clay sculpture of a rabbit from his bosom, and brought it to Xie Wuji, while humming softly at Mei Jingxian, he complained, "Fortunately, I was prepared, so I didn't have to let you be with your apprentice." tarnish my reputation."

Mei Jingxian didn't listen to his words at the moment.

With a slight daze in his eyes, he stared straight at the oil-painted clay statue, and thought of the pair of mill-drinkers that Ximen Chuuxue gave him a long time ago.

At that time, when he received the pair of mills and drinks, he didn't think of the deep meaning hidden in it, but until the two of them were in the same heart, this gift also contained a special and precious meaning.

Ever since he returned to Wanmei Villa with Ximen Chuixue, he placed the pair of Mohele in Tingfeng Pavilion, their bedroom.

And a few days ago, he moved out of Tingfeng Pavilion, so he left the pair of Mohele there.

Lu Xiaofeng was keenly aware of his absence, and although he didn't know the reason, he also guessed that it was probably related to Ximen Chuuxue.

He coughed lightly, calling Mei Jingxian's attention back, "Well, Jingxian, I heard from Housekeeper Mei that you and Ximen Chuuxue seem to be having a bad fight recently?"

As soon as the words fell, Mei Jingxian's eyes darkened, and she looked at him lightly, "What do you want to know?"

Faced with his bland attitude, Lu Xiaofeng became more and more uncomfortable, but thinking of Ximen Chuuxue's cold face and the request made by the other party, he still braced himself and made a normal gesture, "Hey, we are all friends Well! I don't think Ximen Chuuxue is in a good mood. As a friend, I also feel uncomfortable. And Steward Mei, you two are not in the right position to be the masters, and it has also caused the trembling of Wanmei Villa. ...So, today I will...care about it."

Hearing Lu Xiaofeng rambling on, Mei Jingxian felt a little impatient, she turned around and left while holding Xie Wuji.

"Hey, wait, I haven't finished yet." Lu Xiaofeng followed closely without giving up.

When they returned to Luomeiyuan, Mei Jingxian arranged for Xie Wuji to take a nap, and as soon as he went out, he saw Lu Xiaofeng with a dry smile and a flattering smile.

Mei Jingxian ignored him, pretending she didn't see him, she turned her head and went to the small pavilion in the courtyard.

He exiled the sapphire on the table, and played the strings with both hands, making it clear that he didn't want to pay attention to Lu Xiaofeng.

Along with gurgling music, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't make a sound anymore.

He sat beside him with his mouth tightly shut, stunned to hear a trace of murderous intent in the quiet sound of the piano.

When the song was over, the old butler outside the courtyard came over with a smile at some point, put down the tea in his hand, and then said to Lu Xiaofeng: "Master Lu, the owner asked the old slave to tell you that you have been here for a long time, He's got the kitchen ready to make soup for you."

What soup?

Naturally, it's egg soup.

Lu Xiaofeng clearly heard Ximen Chuuxue's threat.

Mei Jingxian, who was on the side, was a little puzzled when he heard this, "What kind of soup? Do you need to care so much?"

"Of course it's the soup that Mr. Lu should drink." The old butler smiled, and said: "Young master's soup is also boiled, the fragrant yellow croaker tofu soup, the owner specially ordered, put a lot of mushrooms and spring bamboo shoots, If you don’t put coriander, the young master will definitely like it.”

Mei Jingxian remembered the bowl of yellow croaker tofu soup on Shi Tianwang's island, and was silent for a while.

The old housekeeper backed away silently.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at his face and said carefully: "Jing Xian, why are you upset? Could it be that you are angry with Ximen Chuuxue because of the cook and the gardener?"

"You're pretty well informed." Mei Jingxian glanced at him with a half-smile.

Not waiting for Lu Xiaofeng to smile and want to say something, he nodded, shook his head again, and said flatly: "Yes, and no."

Hearing that he was willing to speak, Lu Xiaofeng heaved a sigh of relief, and hurriedly asked: "How?"

Mei Jingxian sighed softly and remained silent.

Just when Lu Xiaofeng couldn't bear the silence and wanted to speak again, Mei Jingxian suddenly said: "I really don't know what he is thinking."

He picked the strings a little irritably, and finally revealed inexplicable melancholy between his brows, "We used to be fine, but I think he's a little preoccupied recently, but he deliberately hides it from me. I thought we were the same in this world. The person closest to me used to not need to speak to each other. I could guess what he was thinking with just a glance. But now it seems that there is a deep sky, I can't reach his mind at all, and he never clearly told I."

The two people who walk, sit, and lie down are almost inseparable, and the distance between them is so close, how can Ximen Chuuxue not notice that something is on his mind?

But the other party was obviously unhappy, but he forcibly concealed it and refused to tell, and sometimes his behavior was really a bit sloppy. All these combined together made him feel very angry.

Lu Xiaofeng had only heard Ximen Chuuxue's words before, and did not know Xiaomei Jingxian's exact thoughts, so he immediately asked: "What's going on? What did he do?"

If it was said that he agreed to come to Mei Jingxian to make peace before, it was to get Ximen Chuuxue to agree to help, but at this moment, he couldn't help worrying about the relationship between these two friends.

Mei Jingxian frowned tightly, but probably there was some sullenness in her heart, and she said after a while: "It's not one or two things. Last month, Master Hua had his birthday, and we went to Yangzhou for a banquet. The first birthday banquet On the morning of the second day, I went out early..."