not scientific at all

The hall is spacious and clear, and the cold wind blowing in from outside has also weakened a lot.Wen Yuying closed half of the hall door and sat in the row of chairs behind the door, finally avoiding the direct blow of the dark wind.However, although there was no wind in the hall, it was still damp and cold to the bones. After sitting for a long time, it pierced through the soles of the feet, and everyone had to use their kung fu to resist.

Not long after, the door of the hall was pushed open with a creak, and an old family member in a sauce-colored cocoon robe entered the hall with a wooden tray on which there were seven cups of tea.

Wen Yuying waited the most impatiently, and complained when he saw him come in: "Housekeeper Luo, you've come! We waited in this yard all afternoon, cold and hungry, and we couldn't even see anyone. If the master really We can't entertain you if we have something to do, we can find an inn to live in first!"

Housekeeper Luo humbly smiled, nodded and said: "Just now all the guests did not come, and Yinghuo Villa really couldn't find any manpower, so I neglected the distinguished guests. Now Daxia Lu and this young master have arrived, and Yinghuo Villa will treat you well."

Qing Jing suddenly let out a "huh", looked at the old housekeeper with narrowed round eyes, and exclaimed in admiration to himself: "This family is really rich, and they can afford it... as a servant."

The Golden Crow on his shoulder flapped its wings, and the most important word was erased, so that no one could hear it.Lu Pingyuan smiled and stretched out his hand to touch the top of his head, teasing him: "Do you have any servants in your family? I don't think you are dressed like a child of ordinary people, but like a son of an official."

Wen Yuying also turned her head to look at Qingjing, and asked curiously: "Isn't Daxia Lu the master of this child? Why don't you know about his family?"

Lu Pingyuan's hand was slapped away by Qingjing, and unfortunately fell on his shoulder, and he patted lightly, explaining: "I also met this kid outside the villa, and I saw that he has excellent natural aptitude, and he has a good eye, so I moved." The idea of ​​taking in disciples. He said that he ran away from home, probably the young son of a nearby big family."

The middle-aged couple also liked children very much. His wife, Bai Muxiang, took out a few pieces of pine nut candy from her purse, and waved to Qingjing: "Come to Auntie, Auntie will give you candy."

The old butler just happened to deliver the tea to Lu Pingyuan's table. He looked at Qingjing with his dark eyes, and the wrinkles on his face slowly squeezed together. He also boasted with a smile: "Young master is white and tender, so cute."

After putting down the tea, he also took out a plate of hot osmanthus cake from the plate, which was as white as jade, poured with fragrant osmanthus sauce, it was appetizing just looking at it.

Qing Jing didn't like dim sum so much, and just after eating a box of meat, he only smelled that there was no bad smell in the pastry, so he pushed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake to Lu Pingyuan, and said generously: "You invited me to dinner just now, I will borrow flowers to present to Buddha, and treat you to a meal too."

"Qingjing is really sensible, Master doesn't like sweets, you can eat it yourself." Lu Pingyuan pushed the dim sum, grabbed his little hand and pressed it, feeling more satisfied than eating.Although there are a lot of nephews in his family, they are all crazy monkeys who have been scouring since they were young. They can grow a yard with a meal. Where have you seen such a cute and caring child?

He picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and brought it to Qing Jing, watching him eat it with puffy cheeks and smiles all over his eyes.Mrs. Bai couldn't help peeking at him, until Butler Luo brought tea, and finally remembered that her friend had also received the invitation from the village, and asked on the spot: "Butler Luo, the master can't come out to entertain guests because of something. Where are the guests at the villa? Xu Fangli, a good friend of my wife and I, was also invited to the villa to watch the ceremony, have you arrived yet?"

Butler Luo froze almost imperceptibly, and nodded slowly: "Hero Xu has arrived, but he spent a lot of energy watching the Patriarch practicing the sword these two days, and he is resting. He will be able to meet Xian and his wife in the evening See you."

The young hero in white, Zhao Chuming, sneered and said: "Xu Daxia and Meng Daxia have been equally famous for many years. All three of them were invited by Yinghuo Villa. One can see the casting of swords and see that he is too tired to get out of bed. The others don't even want to see the servants of Guizhuang. No, the way of hospitality in Yinghuo Villa is really unique."

Meng Zangfeng coughed lightly, stood up and said, "We don't want to talk about Guizhuang, it's just that we can't see anyone after entering, and I feel a little uneasy."

The wrinkles on Butler Luo's face flowed down the corners of his mouth, and he pursed into a very sad expression, sighed a few times: "Young Xia is right, since Meng Daxia and his wife want to see their friends early, I will inform you One sound. But now it's getting late, the owner of the villa ordered the old man to entertain you, why don't we meet in the room after dinner?"

Everyone waited for the whole afternoon, and they were indeed cold, hungry and tired. Butler Luo brought the food, and they all sat around and ate voraciously.Although the environment of this villa is gloomy and cold, and the housekeeper is not a decent person, the food is not bad, it is all fresh meat and vegetables, fried and fried, very authentic.

People in Jianghu didn't pay much attention to etiquette, and they were still talking about the weirdness of Yinghuo Villa while eating, and Qingjing also filled an ear with gossip about this villa.

This Xiaoqian world has more spiritual power than other worlds, so although there is no formal immortal way, martial arts is particularly prosperous.Even the royal family and aristocratic families have a secret martial arts inheritance. There are many masters in the rivers and lakes, and the owner of Yinghuo Villa is one of the few masters.And the most famous thing in their villa is not martial arts, but sword casting. It is said that the swords produced can match the master's mind and improve the swordsman's swordsmanship and true energy.

Just at the beginning of this year, when the villagers of this Yinghuo Villa were farming, they suddenly dug up a meteorite fragment that was as clear as water and warm as jade. The owner Luo Zhixin decided to use Cangzhou black iron and this star fragment to forge an unprecedented sword. The emperor.

The sword was fired at the beginning of the year, but after half a year, it still failed to be cast.I heard that the owner of the villa didn't eat or sleep because of the sword, and even put his blood into the sword furnace, trying to fuse stardust with human essence and blood, but he suffered a serious illness, but there was still no progress.But since the beginning of September more than a dozen days ago, people in the martial arts world have received Luoxing posts one after another. It is stated in the post that the Xinghuang Sword of Yinghuo Villa will be released soon, and they are invited to watch the ceremony in the village.

Qing Jing suddenly asked: "Who is sending the letter?"

Lu Ping originally wanted to tell him not to interrupt, but when he saw that pink and tender face, he couldn't bear to say anything serious, so he lowered his head and replied, "He's just an ordinary servant."

Wen Yuying also laughed and said: "Yes, they are the servants of Yinghuo Villa, similar to the domestic servants of heroes in the martial arts world, nothing special."

Meng Zangfeng and his wife and Zhao Chuming also answered in the same way. Although the young man was arrogant, he couldn't hold his face against Yuan Ying, who was not as tall as his waist. After speaking, he sneaked a few glances at Qingjing.Only old swordsman Feng didn't treat him like a child, but asked very seriously: "Could it be that you, a child, also feel that something is wrong?"

It is indeed too wrong.No one came out to greet them in such a huge Yinghuo Villa, and the martial arts comrades who had arrived earlier also did not see anyone, which made people feel uneasy.

Feng Zhusheng was about to say something more, when Steward Luo's figure suddenly appeared in the hall, and the hall door was wide open, bringing in a cool breeze.Feng Zhusheng slowly closed his mouth, but he just rolled his eyes, and his sharp eyes swept around Butler Luo.

Steward Luo seemed not to know, bowed his head respectfully and said: "It's getting late, please follow me to the guest house to rest."

I don't know whether it's the dim light or the different angles, but the wrinkles on his face seem to be much less than during the day, and he seems to be a little more energetic.

After waiting all afternoon, she was finally able to enter the guest room. Wen Yuying was so excited that she was the first to jump up, raising her arms and shouting: "Let's go, I'm tired enough to travel all the way here, and I just want to take a good rest."

Zhao Chuming was also bored from sitting, so he immediately got up, and the rest of them got up too, followed Butler Luo out of the living room, walked around three times and twice from the porch, and came to a spacious courtyard with the fragrance of osmanthus trees.

Facing south in the courtyard, there are five spacious and bright green brick and tile houses, each of which is divided into three rooms, one dark, two bright, and the east and west sides are small houses for servants.The main house alone can accommodate a group of them and be rich, but there is no one in such a large yard, and even the chirping of insects and birds cannot be heard.

Housekeeper Luo grinned, and said in a chilly voice, "It's getting late, everyone, it's best not to come out after you go in. Don't worry about Meng Daxia and his wife, just wait in the room, Xu Daxia will come to you."

Lu Pingyuan stretched out his hand to hold Qingjing's head, held him tightly by his side, and asked Steward Luo, "Butler Luo, when will we be able to meet the master of the villa?"

Housekeeper Luo lowered his head and counted a few times, then shook his head and said: "It's not yet time, the sword furnace has just been sealed, and this furnace will take a while to digest, everyone, please wait at ease, when the time comes, the owner of the villa will definitely come to welcome you in person."

Qingjing shook off Lu Pingyuan's hot palm, and kept his eyes on Steward Luo. His exquisite little face was full of curiosity, as if he had many things to ask but didn't know who to ask, and he seemed to have already got the answer, but he couldn't help it. Don't settle for known answers.

Although Lu Pingyuan didn't look at him intentionally, he had a panoramic view of his expression, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with pampering and indulgence that he couldn't even imagine: "Let's let old man Feng choose the room first, and then let Meng Daxia and his wife choose, Qingjing is a good boy, he must know how to be courteous to his elders, right?"

Qing Jing coughed lightly, but didn't tell them that he was the elder with the highest seniority in the courtyard - although Mr. Shen was a bit older than him, they were friends in the previous life, and they slept together again in this life, and their seniority was the same.

The issue of respecting the old and loving the young can be ignored, but the issue of who to sleep with is related to his sexual happiness these days, and must be firmly opposed!After Butler Luo left, he took the initiative to speak: "I want to live in a room by myself. The house should not be too big, as long as the bed is big enough."

Ever since Mr. Shen was sealed, he can only gnaw on the little bird to enjoy himself, and he is also monitored by the personnel department in the league, so it is inconvenient to do anything.After finally leaving the Ten Thousand Immortals League, in this small world, I can eat breast meat to my heart's content!Thigh meat!delts!Eight pack abs!

Of course, there is still a little golden crow that I haven't eaten for a long time, which is hot, smooth and tender, and the more I eat it, the bigger it gets... My mouth is watering just thinking about it.

He consciously raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, his eyes turned to the right, and he glanced at Teacher Shen from the corner of his eye, exchanging a tacit look.Unfortunately, he is really too short now, and his every move is under the noses of others. Not only Lu Pingyuan, but even several other people saw him slobbering at Jinwu, and were amused by his greedy appearance. Can't help it.

Lu Pingyuan suppressed a smile, and said with a straight face: "No, how can you, a child, live in a room by yourself! Our master and apprentice still have to live together. The master is in the outer room, so you can sleep in the same bed by yourself. "

It is easy for a child to kick the quilt when he sleeps by himself, so he has to run several times in the middle of the night to cover him.

Feng Zhusheng was the oldest, so he lived in the middle room, Meng Zangfeng and his wife, and Lu Pingyuan's master and apprentice lived in the two rooms on the left and right respectively, and the two young people lived in the two wings.The room is neatly furnished and clean, the bed has been covered with bedding, candles and tea sets are placed on the table, and basins and towels are placed on the basin rack at the door.

Qingjing Yuanying's body is free from dust, so naturally he doesn't need these things. When he enters the door, he rushes to the big bed in the inner room, jumps up on his short legs, rolls in the soft quilt, grabs Teacher Shen pressed down on his chest.

Lu Pingyuan laughed angrily at him, and went over to him by the collar and ordered: "Come down quickly to wash and change clothes, how can you go to bed so fast! You are tired all day today, go to bed early, and I will teach you tomorrow." You practice martial arts."

Qingjing reluctantly let go of Teacher Shen, and washed his face indiscriminately with warm water.Lu Pingyuan considered himself a master, so he took the initiative to take care of his disciples, took a cloth towel, squeezed hot water, wiped his face, carried him to the bed, took off his shoes and socks, and took off his coat.

Going down to Qingjing, Lu Pingyuan couldn't do anything about him, and laughed and cursed: "You are not a big man, but you have a lot of things to do. You are really a villain."

Qing Jing rolled his eyes, and Chuanyin asked Mr. Shen: "If I say that I am actually older than him, it means that the pituitary tumor is not tall, can he believe it?"

Of course not, the history of this world is relatively short, and human beings don't even know what the pituitary gland is.The Golden Crow stretched out its short wings and patted him, encouraging him: "Be patient, I will take out your body when he is gone, it is inconvenient for you to do some things now."

It's inconvenient, people hug him as soon as they say, if it's not for the solidification of the Nascent Soul, he has to go back into the body and never come out again!

Lu Pingyuan took the quilt and covered his apprentice, blew on the lights in the room, and went to fetch water for a bath in the yard by himself.The weather in mid-autumn is slightly cold, and the well water should be slightly warmer, but for some reason, the well water in this courtyard has a biting feeling. If he hadn't practiced martial arts for many years, and his energy and blood are strong, he would hardly be able to take this bath.

While wiping himself, he suddenly saw a figure slowly moving into the yard, walking very slowly, with light footsteps and no sound at all.He wanted to stop that person, but through the light through the window, he could see those faces. It was the Zhongzhou swordsman Xu Fangli that Meng Zangfeng and his wife were waiting for.

Lu Pingyuan relaxed all his muscles, bowed his hands, and greeted him.As if Xu Fangli didn't see him, he went straight to the room where Meng Zangfeng and his wife were staying, raised his hand and knocked on the door, making a soft sound.

Lu Pingyuan didn't want to argue with him either, so he shook his head and went back to the room, and went into the room to see if Qingjing had kicked the quilt.There was no light in the room, so he couldn't see clearly. He had no choice but to reach out and touch the place in the middle of the bed that should be the little apprentice's belly, but his fingertips suddenly felt cold and slippery.

That is definitely not the temperature that a human body should have!

Lu Pingyuan yelled, "Qingjing!"

There was no echo in the room, but a high-pitched scream sounded from the courtyard outside the door.