Reborn Lin Family Funing

After Lin Funing finished his nonsense, he stood up with his hands behind his back, pretending to be solemn, "Little Martial Nephew, the so-called road is long and long, and I will search for it up and down! Work hard!" After Lin Funing said, he patted Qi Mingyuan on the shoulder, He turned around and picked up the bamboo basket, first straightened his back, walked a few steps in a manly manner, then shook his head, and walked away humming a song.

Even though it was far away, Qi Mingyuan still heard it—"Little boy, go to school with your schoolbag on your back..."

Carrying a schoolbag to school?What does it mean?bag?Qi Mingyuan was puzzled, but then he laughed again, it must be a random word made up by the young master.

——Although it is nonsense, the sentence "The so-called road is long and long, I will search up and down" is quite wonderful.

At this time, Lu Mo who came back from the outside stepped forward lightly, bowed and respectfully said, "Master, Lu Mo is back."

"How?" Qi Mingyuan asked calmly, his eyes still fixed on the direction where Lin Funing left.

"Returning to the master, the rice shop under the name of the Zhou family has begun to appear in crisis. The steward of the Zhou family has quietly contacted people outside, and seems to want to sell the rice shop."

Qi Mingyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, didn't he?The Lin family should not be underestimated, how long has it been?The Zhou family has been operating in Qingtian Town for more than 50 years...

"Find a reliable one and buy Zhou's rice shop."

"Yes."

"Madam Hua, have they left?"

"If you go back to the master, you must have left."

Qi Mingyuan withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes, thoughtful, the influence of the Lin family was beyond his expectation, from yesterday's spring appreciation party and the Six Arts competition, the Lin family has a certain appeal among the middle and lower officials in Nanzhou, At the same time, the prestige of the Lin family among the students is also very high. It seems that the Lin family private school is not just a school of the family. Several prestigious academies in Nanzhou all have a high evaluation of the Lin family private school. Among the top [-] yesterday, except for the two Lin family The young master, and several collateral descendants of the Lin family were also among them.

——The Lin family...not to be underestimated.

But, why is such a Lin family willing to guard Qingtian Town?What's the reason behind it?

Qi Mingyuan thought for a while, and then thought of the little uncle, the dark eyes that were cold because of thinking slowly softened, no matter what the reasons were, the Lin family was really good to the little uncle.

I don't know if the little uncle is back home now?

"Master, Lu Mo still has something to report."

"Say." Qi Mingyuan calmly raised his eyes and said lightly.

"Young master of the Lin family will stay in the temple for a few days recently, and it seems that he will wait for the trend of the spring festival to pass before returning to the Lin family."

Qi Mingyuan was taken aback for a moment, and then he curled his lips into a smile, then... the little uncle can stay a little longer every day... This is really good news.

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Lin Funing bounced back to the Wuming Temple, before he reached the gate of the temple, he saw Wei Cheng staring at him sullenly, Lin Funing was taken aback, huh?Senior Brother's complexion is so bad, what's wrong?The little nephew made him angry again?

"Eldest brother!" Lin Funing ran forward quickly, raised his head and smiled brightly at Wei Cheng.

Wei Cheng's expression softened a little. Looking at Lin Funing's innocent and bright smile, he thought that Ning'er was also young and ignorant, and only got along with the fourth prince as his playmate, so he let the fourth prince cook and make noodles... Hey , the ignorant is not guilty, it is better not to be too strict, so as not to scare Ning'er.

Wei Cheng patted Lin Funing's head, and said gently, "Ning'er is back, don't let it be too late."

Lin Funing let out an oh, and looked up at the sky, and it was... noon, right? ? ?

Wei Cheng coughed lightly, and said in a low voice, "Ning'er, cooking is not a six-handed skill."

Lin Funing was taken aback for a moment, and then secretly smiled, it turned out that the senior brother did it for this!He wanted to tease his nephew on the spur of the moment, but he didn't expect his nephew to actually roll up his sleeves and cook plain noodles. Since his nephew dared to make it, he dared to eat it!

Because - those who don't know are innocent!Regardless of the identity of the junior nephew, Lin Funing is just an eight-year-old boy now, hehe, he doesn't understand anything.

Therefore, Lin Funing pretended to be dazed, "Senior brother, Ning'er knows that cooking is a female art that girls should learn, not the six arts that junior nephews should learn."

Wei Cheng froze, he was hinting.Uh, although Ning'er is very smart, she probably really doesn't understand.

Therefore, Wei Cheng's expression turned serious, and he said straightforwardly, "Ning'er, don't let Mingyuan enter the kitchen next time. Mingyuan is a person who wants to study and do big things, and he can't do things like cooking!"

Lin Funing tilted his head to look at Wei Cheng, blinked his eyes, and asked innocently for a while, "Brother, don't those who do great things need to eat?"

Wei Cheng was silent.

Lin Funing continued to look innocently at Wei Cheng.

Wei Cheng was silent for a while, raised his hand to touch Lin Funing, and sighed, "Anyway, Ning'er, you can't let Mingyuan cook anymore. Do you understand?"

Lin Funing let out a groan, nodded obediently, accepted it as soon as it was good, and promised Wei Cheng again that there would be no next time, in fact, he didn't plan to do it again!

——Little Martial Nephew, that bastard is not easy to fool and bully.

So, Lin Funing continued to carry the bamboo basket, humming "I have a little donkey, I never ride..." and jumped into the Wuming Temple.

After entering the Wuming Temple, Banxia Qingguo greeted him.

"Young master, you are back! Pinellia (Qingguo) welcomes you!"

When Lin Funing saw Banxia Qingguo kneeling respectfully to greet him, he was startled, and hurriedly said, "Okay! Alright! Get up quickly! How many times have I told you, don't do this! Your son can't stand it!" ! Why does this happen every time!”

As soon as Lin Funing finished speaking, there was a laughing voice, "Master Funing is wrong."

Why?Young Master Funing?Who is this called?How did this become a martial arts? !I am also Palace Master Funing!Lin Funing turned his head angrily, and stared at the two tall monks who came out of the main hall. The two tall monks, one smiling and the other cold, were the two attendants of the great monk Wuchen. Well, I just like to tease him, and I always call him Young Master Funing or something... Heck, he would rather they call him Ning Wazi!

Lin Funing, who didn't dare to resist in person, could only raise his eyebrows every time, and call them to vent their anger with a smiley face and a cold face in private.

"This etiquette can't be abolished. The main thing is to get used to it." The smiling tiger is—Monk Changxi.

"The young master reads to me in the afternoon." The cold one who didn't like to speak was—Monk Buhuan.

The names of these two people simply changed their names to Smiling Tiger and Cold Bear!Lin Funing gritted his teeth in thought.

"Yes..." But on the surface, Lin Funing could only reply feebly, who said that these two were the master's waiters, and could they be regarded as his elders?

Lin Funing went back to his room and took a look. Ban Xiaqing was really good, he got everything done in a morning, and even boiled water for his face.After wiping his face casually, Lin Funing took the small cloth bag and entered the main room.

When Lin Funing entered the room, Great Monk Wuchen raised his eyes and smiled slightly, "Why did Ning'er come back so early?"

Lin Funing smiled embarrassingly. Can he say that because he successfully asked his nephew to cook plain noodles, he felt guilty and ran back after talking nonsense?

The great monk Wuchen looked at Lin Funing, just smiled, but didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he asked about Qi Mingyuan's situation, asked carefully, and then talked about the main points of the consultation following Qi Mingyuan's condition and context.

Lin Funing held a small notebook and listened attentively.

Great Monk Wuchen watched and nodded appreciatively. When Ning'er was studying medicine, she was very serious and focused. She almost never saw Ning'er distracted, which is really rare.

After talking about the medical skills, the great monk Wuchen asked Lin Funing to go down and rest.

Lin Funing hesitated for a while, then asked in a low voice, "Master, can you stop the waiter from calling me Young Master Funing? Ning'er really doesn't like it."

The great monk Wuchen patted Lin Funing's head, and said kindly, "Ning'er, you are my successor. In the future, when you go to the capital, everyone in Ci'en Temple will have to respect you as young master. When you officially take over my mantle, They will call you a great monk instead."

Lin Funing's face froze suddenly, ah, it really has to be called Young Master Funing? ?Lin Funing burst into tears, can you call Master Funing, that one is more domineering, okay?

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It was night, Lin Funing was lying on his bed, looking at the ledger in his hand under the bright moonlight outside, turning over page after page, calculating again and again, huh?No problem.The manager of the Lin family's rice shop is quite serious.

Lin Funing put his hands on his cheeks and shook his feet. His mother said that he would increase the transaction volume in three months and make more money. How should he fix it?

While Lin Funing was thinking hard, suddenly, a leaf fell down.

Lin Funing was taken aback, there was no tree outside his room, where did the leaves come from?After picking up the leaf and taking a closer look, looking at the word "Yuan" carved on the leaf with something unknown, Lin Funing thought for a while, then quietly got up, put on his coat, and tiptoed out. As soon as Lin Funing walked out of the Wuming Temple , a hand pulled him outside, Lin Funing relaxed his stiff body after smelling the familiar scent of medicine, and followed the man to the small lake not far from the Wuming Temple.

That's right, the person who sneaked into the Wuming Temple in the middle of the night was none other than Qi Mingyuan.

When he came to the small lake, Qi Mingyuan let go of his hand, turned around to look at Lin Funing, and smiled softly, "Little uncle..."

Lin Funing yawned, and glanced lazily at Qi Mingyuan, "Come on, you dragged me out in the middle of the night, there must be something wrong, right?"

Qi Mingyuan looked at Lin Funing and smiled, "Master Uncle... really calm.

A private meeting in the middle of the night is a very bad thing for Huawazi. Fortunately, they are still young, and this is where he and the great monk Wuchen lived. The little master came out.

"There is indeed something important." Qi Mingyuan said in a low voice.

Lin Funing looked at Qi Mingyuan, what can't the master and senior brother know?Could it be... something bad?

"Little Master...I want to ask Little Master about something." Qi Mingyuan said in a low voice, "Wu Mo helped me find some people, I want to go and see, but I can't leave at will, can I ask Little Master Uncle, show me? How about seeing those people?"

Lin Funing was taken aback, huh?

After Qi Mingyuan finished speaking, seeing Lin Funing's dazed expression, he quickly said, "Young Master Uncle can think about it slowly, but I hope that Young Master Uncle can give me an answer tomorrow." After Qi Mingyuan finished speaking, he turned around and disappeared quickly.

Lin Funing scratched his hair in a daze, and began to feel distressed, look, the little nephew is a cheapskate, he only played tricks on him today, and he threw such a big trouble tonight!Hey... He doesn't want to get involved in the unspeakable "secret" of the little nephew!

Lin Funing scratched his hair irritably for a long time, then simply turned around and walked back to Wuming Temple, annoying!Go back to sleep!Think about it tomorrow!

And when Lin Funing entered the Wuming Temple, two people flashed out by the small lake, it was the monk Changxi and the monk Buhuan.

"Hehe... Our fourth prince seems to trust our Young Master Funing very much."

"Secret meeting in the middle of the night! It shouldn't be! The young master is involved in dark private matters! It shouldn't be! The young master has a kind heart! The world is blessed!"

"Ah, ah... Don't like it, the matter that the fourth prince said can only be said in the middle of the night when no one is whispering, and, in my opinion, the behavior of the fourth prince is polite, and there is no disrespect or presumptuousness in it."

"Humph!"

"Hehe...Okay, let's go back."

After Monk Changxi and Monk Buhuan entered the Wuming Temple, a person appeared by the small lake again.

This person was the Qi Mingyuan who had already left. Qi Mingyuan stared in the direction of the Wuming Temple, and slowly, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

——It seems that Monk Buhuan doesn't like him very much, but that's okay, it was his impromptu idea tonight, wanting to confirm whether the little uncle stayed in Wuming Temple... It's his fault that he didn't think so much at the moment.

However, the excuse he thought of on the spur of the moment - the excuse that Wu Mo helped him find some people to go and have a look, is not bad, maybe he can invite the little uncle to travel with him tomorrow or the day after...

Qi Mingyuan thought about it, turned around and disappeared in a flash.

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And the next day, Lin Funing continued to head towards An Mi Valley with a bamboo basket on his back. Banxia Qingguo stood on the path leading to An Mi Valley, watched helplessly as Lin Funing disappeared on the path, then turned around and looked up at the master behind him—Wu Wu The servant of Monk Chen.

"Master Changxi, can we really not go in?"

"Master is carrying a bamboo basket, it's very heavy!"

"That's right! Master, let us enter the Valley of Peace!"

Monk Changxi smiled and shook his head, "This is a rule. Except for the Lin family and certain people, no one else can enter Anmi Valley at will...Okay, it's time for us to study, starting today, you have to follow We practice martial arts..."

"Yes……"

As soon as Lin Funing walked into the small pool with a load of medicinal herbs on his back, Li Yi, who had been standing by the side early, greeted him respectfully, "Young master Lin, let me carry this medicinal herb."

Lin Funing was taken aback for a moment, then he frowned and smiled, "Thank you Uncle Yi."