The guards of crossing, please serve

Between the two of them, he looked left and right, with a helpless expression on his face.

"Hiss...Xiao Qingqing, do you think these two people are a good match?" Ran Mingyuan rubbed his chin and looked ahead playfully, "The old man may still have some accuracy."

Shen Qing smiled without saying a word, calling Ran Xiaoguai to his side, and the three of them took advantage of the fierce quarrel between the two housekeepers, quietly entered the mansion, and evacuated the onlookers by the way.

As for Ran Degao and Ran Wangzhong, let them slowly "exchange feelings" under this bright night.

Once the Lantern Festival is over, the Spring Festival is also over.People's lives are gradually returning to the most ordinary state. However, in the past few days, another piece of news that is dangerous enough to make people feel insecure broke out in the city.

"What, flower picker!" Ran Mingyuan heard Ran Degao's report, slammed the table and stood up.

Shen Qing, who was sitting next to him, clearly saw the excitement and excitement flickering in Ran Mingyuan's eyes.

"My lord, the flower pickers are endangering the stability of the city and the safety of the people. Their appearance is not a good thing. Your lord does not need to show such...joy." Ran Degao gritted his teeth secretly, and spit out the last four words.

Ran Mingyuan suppressed the smile on his face, coughed a few times seriously, and said, "Am I happy for the appearance of this flower picker? I'm happy for finally having the opportunity to serve the people! I've decided, I want to Go out in person to capture the flower picker and keep the people on my side safe."

As soon as he finished speaking, he waited expectantly for everyone to applaud, but unfortunately, the table was quiet, and after a while, only Ran Xiaoguai said slowly: "Ran Ran, what is a flower picker?"

"Flower pickers are thieves who steal the hard-earned flowers from other people's homes!" Before Ran Mingyuan ran, Ran Degao said first: "Oh, little boy, I remember your brother Xiaoxin is resting today, don't you want to catch grasshoppers with him Well, let's go."

Ran Wangzhong snorted through his nose. He hated Ran Degao's overprotection of Ran Xiaoguai the most. He was a man in his teens. He knew that flower picking thieves were nothing. He thought that when he was eleven or twelve years old, he had already started watching erotic pictures. up...

Watching Ran Xiaoguai out of the courtyard, making sure that he would not overhear the conversation of the few people, Ran Degao turned around and continued: "Since the prince has this intention, let's study it carefully. According to the information I have, This flower picker picks men but not women, but only picks beauties. So far he has appeared three times. The first time was in Qingfeng's house; the second time was in the bathroom of the youngest son of the richest grandson; The famous painter Mr. Zheng's bed, but this flower picker is a bit strange, he hesitates to do it every time, and he has never succeeded once. But he is very good at lightness kung fu, and his ability to escape is first-rate."

Shen Qing asked: "Then what does this flower picker look like?"

Ran Degao replied: "This man covers his face every time, so he can't see his face clearly, he only knows that he is thin and small."

Ran Mingyuan patted the table again and said: "If you want to know what these things are, as long as you know that he likes beauties, this king can catch him, hahaha!"

Seeing Ran Wangzhong suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, Shen Qing, Ran Degao and Ran Wangzhong looked at each other, feeling a bad premonition in their hearts.

"My lord, what do you plan to do?" Shen Qing asked impatiently.

Ran Mingyuan stopped laughing, opened a paper fan conjured out of nowhere, waved it a few times triumphantly, and said, "Two words, seduction!"

For three days in a row, Ran Mingyuan put on gorgeous clothes, revealing his alluring face, walking on the street loudly, and posing a few poses from time to time to show off his beauty in all directions.After traveling most of the city, he dragged his tired body back to the inn where he was temporarily staying.

For Shen Qing, following Ran Mingyuan from afar every day, seeing the amazed or dull eyes of the passers-by on the road, and some people drooling on the ground from time to time, is really a torment—he can't wait to put everyone's eyes on the ground. Blindfolded, only she can see the beauty of Ran Mingyuan.

Unfortunately, it seems that everyone in the city knows that there is a beautiful woman in white clothes who loves to shake her head every day to patrol the streets, but the flower pickers don't know.

For three nights in a row, Ran Mingyuan pinched himself to keep from falling asleep, but he never waited for the flower picker.

"I'm exhausted, I'm quitting..." On the morning of the fourth day, Shen Qing pushed open the door of Ran Mingyuan's room, and saw Ran Mingyuan hugging the quilt and shaking his head desperately on the bed, yelling with his eyes closed, and there was a bit of crying in his voice.

"It shouldn't have been done long ago." Shen Qing went to the bedside and rubbed Ran Mingyuan's shoulders: "This matter of catching flower pickers should be the responsibility of the government. Why are you joining in the fun?"

Ran Mingyuan sniffed, and said: "If I say give up now, I will definitely be laughed at by Ran Degao and Ran Wangzhong, Xiao Qingqing, please help me think of a way to catch the flower picker immediately! Otherwise...or what happened on the night of Lantern Festival It doesn't count."

Hey, hey, why did you clean up the mess yourself in the end!Shen Qing gritted his teeth with hatred, and really wanted to spank Ran Mingyuan's butt a few times, so that he wouldn't blame himself.It can be seen that Ran Mingyuan was exhausted, and Shen Qing couldn't do anything, so he could only squeeze his waist lightly.

"I have only one trick, which is to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor. If you don't succeed today, you can think about it tomorrow. Do you want to continue patrolling the streets for the sake of face?"

Ran Mingyuan opened his eyes and smiled brightly: "I don't want to, I know Xiao Qingqing, you can definitely handle it!"

Asking the inn to borrow the kitchen, Shen Qing had to rely on the help of the stove for this move.

Dip the sliced ​​mandarin fish meat with cassava flour, deep-fry in hot oil until golden brown, remove and drain the oil, then cook a seasoning sauce with sugar, vinegar, salt and lard, and pour it over the fried mandarin fish On the fish.Golden yellow and deep red, with two emerald green cucumber-carved small flowers next to it, this color makes people move their index fingers at a glance.

Shen Qing made several copies in one go, and asked Xiao Erduan to go out and give them to the guests who were eating in the inn, saying that it was a new dish for free.

After the guests ate it, they were full of praise, and within an hour, a large group of people coaxed into the inn, requesting to eat this free chrysanthemum mandarin fish.

"No more?" The newcomer raised his eyebrows, his expression quite unkind.

Xiao Er laughed together: "Yes, this dish was made by a cook brought by one of our guests. He said that the last portion would be left for his master to eat at night."

"Who is his master, I can ask him to buy this dish." Such a voice came from the crowd.

"Yeah, I can also pay..." People echoed.

Xiaoer smiled wryly: "This master is not short of money, he lives in Tianzi No. [-] room, and he has plenty of money."

These people came here in high spirits, and left in disappointment. It was a lot of complaints, and because of this, such trivial news as "Tianzi No. [-] room will eat chrysanthemum mandarin fish at night" spread all over the streets and alleys of the city.

Ran Mingyuan leaned on the bed and listened to Shen Qing's narration, and asked him: "Do you think the flower pickers will come?"

Shen Qing spread his hands: "I don't know, I can only gamble now to see if the flower picker is greedy enough."

In the evening, Shen Qing came out of the kitchen, holding the plate of fragrant and attractive mandarin fish with chrysanthemum in his hand, and slowly walked up the stairs.

Pushing open the door of Tianzi No. [-] room, he walked forward with his head down, and glanced at the window very quickly.

After putting down the dishes, he walked to the bed in the inner room, pushed Ran Mingyuan who was lying on the bed, and leaned down to call him: "My lord, it's time to get up and eat."

Ran Mingyuan got up and nodded slightly to Shen Qing.

Seeing this, Shen Qing kept his face calm, but couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.

Ran Mingyuan changed his clothes slowly, while Shen Qing stood aside and waited, seemingly not paying attention to the dish in the outer room.

But in fact, his ears were not idle at all, and he was listening carefully to the movement in the outer room.Well, I can already hear the sound of Xixisuo.

After a while, in the outer room, as he expected, there was a loud sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Ran Mingyuan and Shen Qing looked at each other and smiled—hehe, it seems to have succeeded.

To everyone's surprise, the flower picker turned out to be a handsome young man.

"It looks like he was picked..." Ran Mingyuan muttered softly, wondering if he had caught the wrong person.

But both Zheng Painter and Qingfeng insisted that this figure was exactly the same as the flower picker they met that day.

"I... I'm actually a flower grower. I heard people say that there is a kind of chrysanthemum in this world that is incomparable to other flowers, and only beautiful men can have it. That's why I want to see it. What is the young master doing..." The handsome young man explained with red eyes: "I heard again this afternoon that there will be edible chrysanthemums in Tianzi No. [-] room at night. I was curious again, so I sneaked in secretly. The dishes are so good-looking, I couldn't resist eating two mouthfuls, but who knows, there is actually medicine in it..."

"You grow flowers, so how do you practice your kung fu?" Ran Wangzhong was obviously more interested in this.

The young man scratched his head: "Well, I climbed the mountain every day to find flower seeds, and somehow I got it out of practice."

Ran Wangzhong turned his back silently, unable to bear to believe the fact that he had practiced martial arts for more than 20 years, and his lightness kung fu was still no match for a casually trained flower boy.

Thus, the turmoil of the flower pickers subsided.

Ran Mingyuan caught the flower picker, but he was very proud in the mansion.

Shen Qing's craftsmanship is well-known in the city, and after a long time, someone will come to the inn to ask if they will give away free chrysanthemum mandarin fish.

The most proud is Ran Wangzhong, he has taken in a good apprentice, and now he teaches martial arts to the flower boy every day, with a posture that he will never give up until he cultivates the leader of the martial arts alliance.

It's just that everyone gradually discovered that since Ran Wang accepted his apprentice again, Ran Degao's complexion has become uglier day by day.

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28. Plum wine to relieve heart vinegar...

The door of the study is closed, no matter what