I ran away with the villain as a cub

Until getting into the carriage and leaving the dangerous city far away, Song Lingyi still couldn't recover.

Is this over?

It is indeed over.

Along the way, Song Lingyou and the others never met anyone from Tianhe Palace again.

Song Lingyi was apprehensive at first, but then she became numb.

A month later, they arrived at their destination safely.

Guiyi Sect is one of the most prestigious sects in Central Continent, and it is also one of the vital forces for the human race to resist the invasion of foreign races.For so many years, no matter how difficult the situation is, Central Continent under the protection of Guiyi Sect and other sects will always be a pure land for the human race to reproduce and inhabit.

As for Qin Feng's fiancée and sweetheart, Bai Zhu, she has been in Qingxiu for the past few years.

Stepping into the territory of Guiyizong, Song Lingyi obviously felt that Qin Feng became agitated quickly, and he was restless sitting in the carriage. See the appearance of your sweetheart.

He doesn't look insincere, but...

Song Lingyi thought of the lip print she saw on his skirt that day, and silently turned her face away.

Should!

Finally arrived at the mountain gate of Guiyizong. This is not the first time for Qin Feng to come to Central Continent. As soon as the car stopped, he jumped out of the carriage and wanted to leave. After running for a few steps, he thought of something, stopped abruptly, and looked back at Song Lingyu: " Brother Song..."

Song Lingyi looked amused, waved at him, and said, "It's okay, you can go."

Staying away from the danger of life, he can handle the rest by himself.

So Qin Feng ran away in a hurry.

Central Continent is indeed a paradise for the human race, especially the places close to several major sects.Famous orthodox sects discipline their disciples very strictly, and do not allow such things as bullying ordinary people to happen. Therefore, many common people took root nearby to seek shelter, and developed a large town, which was extremely prosperous, and housing prices were... very low. high.

Song Lingyi did some calculations and found that the housing prices here are more expensive than his real capital.

Fortunately, he is rich now, he can afford a BMW, and he can also afford a three-bedroom apartment!

——But Song Lingyi doesn't plan to buy a house for the time being.

With the baby in his arms, he found a homeowner, rented a small yard in a quiet place, and moved in with his bags at noon that day. He didn't care about anything else, and went to the nearby market with the baby to buy various ingredients and came back. , Make hot pot!

He hadn't had any normal meals for more than a month, and even the heavenly king Lao Tzu descended to earth today, and he couldn't stop him.

The names of many things in the different world are different from those in reality, but most of them are still available, but it takes a little effort, such as cinnamon pepper, grass fruit, etc. The only regret is that he didn't buy Chaotian pepper. You can only replace it with something else.

The chili is green and yellow, and it doesn't look spicy at all. If you want to make a spicy pot, I'm afraid you need to add a little more.

Then, boil the broth and stir-fry the bottom ingredients. After an hour of busy work, the whole small courtyard is filled with the spicy and exciting hot pot smell.

Song Lingyi stood in the kitchen, took a deep breath of the hot pot-flavored air, sneezed several times in a row, and finally felt that her soul was comforted.

The ingredients have been sorted and put on the plate. He stuffed the baby with a feeding bottle he made himself, and sat down to eat.

The thin slices of fish, the juicy and delicate beef rolls and mutton rolls, the springy and tender thousand-layered belly, all of them are the tastes in his memory, but perhaps because he was nourished by spiritual energy since he was a child, each of them is delicious. They were even tastier than he remembered.

Coupled with the fruit juice he made himself, Song Ling's chopsticks flew like flying, and he couldn't stop eating.

Until he heard a knock on the door.

who?

Song Lingyi was stunned for a moment, got up and opened the door, and saw a rich man about 50 or [-] years old standing outside the door.

The rich man laughed when he saw him, and said kindly: "Young man, did you just move in today?"

Song Lingyi should be.

The rich man said: "Old man, I live next door to you. I just heard the movement and wondered if there was a neighbor coming, so I came to have a look. Oh, I feel kind when I see you. I counted, and I also have I haven't seen my son for ten years, and he is probably as old as you now."

Song Lingyu was startled slightly: "Master Ling is..."

The rich man snorted displeasedly, and said: "Don't mention that unfilial son! He said he would sever ties with me for ten years! For so many years, I haven't even heard from him. I just pretend that I don't have this son. Anyway, the old man is alone. Same goes."

It turned out to be an empty-nest old man, Song Ling turned slightly to one side: "Would you like to come in and have a sit, old man?"

"Hey," the rich man smiled more kindly, "What are you eating, my son? Why is it so fragrant? I smell it from a long distance away. It smells like a nose!"

Song Lingyi understood that this person came for his hot pot.

He was amused, he still had a lot of ingredients to prepare, so he added a pair of chopsticks to the rich man.

The two chatted while eating, and on the way Lingling Song learned that this rich man was also named Song, and what's more, his son was also in Fengxuan City, yes, it was the place where Lingling Song ruled.

Although the two met for the first time, they hit it off quite well. Uncle Song talked a lot, complaining about his unfilial son for a while, and praising Song Lingling's craftsmanship for a while. He was different, and said that his heart ached when he thought of that unfilial son, otherwise he would accept Song Lingyi as his adopted son.

In the current situation, we have to...

"Why don't we ask for help!"

Song Lingyou: Huh?

In the end, he still had a sworn elder brother who was dozens of years older than him. Before he left, his elder brother held his hand and asked him to visit his house when he was free, and kindly said that he had many friends here. My friends all have a lot of beautiful daughters, and they are not allowed to be. I think you are good, young man. Do you want to...

Song Lingyi refused dumbfoundingly.

The next day, before dawn, the door was knocked again.

This time it was Qin Feng.

As soon as Qin Feng saw him, he said anxiously: "Brother Song, do you have any furniture and other things?"

"Not yet, what's the matter?"

"Then come with me quickly." Qin Feng dragged him away, his eyes shining brightly, "Yesterday, a senior sister told me that there was a stall on Hongye Street recently, selling everything, cheap and good, It’s only been five days, and half of it has already been robbed.”

Song Lingxuan: "..."

I understand the truth, but why are you, a protagonist from a top-notch family, so excited when you see a discount?

He finally went to Hongye Street with the baby in his arms.

The street stall that Qin Feng mentioned was really lively. From a long distance, there were three layers of people wrapped up in the crowd. There were not only old ladies and aunts carrying baskets, but also monks. Everyone was so excited that they couldn't describe it.

When I got closer, I could hear a loud voice in the crowd shouting: "The last three days, the last three days! Hurry up to buy!"

There is a newcomer next to him. After asking about the price, he asked the regular customer suspiciously: "Why is it so cheap? Could it be a defective product?"

Regular customers will say with experience: "No, I heard that this little boss was originally the housekeeper of a large family. A while ago, something happened to the big family, and the owner ran away with the people. He had no choice but to I packed up some things my boss didn’t want, and came all the way to seek refuge, so I had no choice but to sell these things.”

"Oh, that's so pitiful."

Song Lingyi listened to the gossip and wanted to continue listening, but was dragged by Qin Feng and nimbly slipped in.

As soon as he entered, he picked out a piece of blue jade with sharp eyes: "Boss, what is the price of this blue-eyed stone?"

The boss hurried over and said with a pleasant smile: "This gentleman knows the goods at first glance. This blue-eyed stone is sold by other houses for a hundred spirit stones. I think you are a straightforward man, sir, so I will sell you fifty spirit stones." ,how?"

Qin Feng muttered, "It's really cheap."

The boss sighed: "It's not my boss, oh, let's not mention it.

Looking at Song Lingyou again: "This gentleman can think about..."

The remaining half of the sentence was stuck in his throat the moment he saw Song Lingyi's face, the boss looked up at him stiffly, his expression slowly froze.

The two looked at each other for a while, Song Lingyi stared at the butler's familiar yet unfamiliar face, and then recalled the conversation he had just heard, a familiar melody floated in his mind uncontrollably.

"Bastard bastard boss Huanghe... ran away with his sister-in-law!"

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