Zhenlong Gluttonous Feast

"here is……"

Looking up at the stone cave in front of him, he felt a little shuddering for no reason.

Fan Meizhu replied, "Yifen indeed saw that young man in yellow go in here with his own eyes."

One point was Fan Meizhu's bodyguard, who stood a little behind Fan Meizhu and nodded politely towards me.

I couldn't help opening my mouth to retort, "That guy has always been the most particular, how could he come to such a place."

Fan Meizhu shrugged, "Our family doesn't know about this."

Knowing that it would be useless to talk too much, he walked in first.

He Ling followed up in panic, and grabbed my sleeve with some fear, "My lord, my lord..."

"He Ling, I'm afraid I should just stand outside."

"But my lord...it's even scarier to stand outside alone."

Immediately speechless, too lazy to talk to him anymore.

He Ling set up a torch and looked around, only to see that the inner wall of the high mountain rock was covered with moss, which looked wet.

I frowned, even I wouldn't want to come to this kind of place, let alone that person.

Just as I was thinking, I heard a "bang" sound behind me.Immediately turning around reflexively, she saw an oil-paper umbrella suddenly appearing on top of Fan Meizhu's head out of thin air, and it was Yifen who was diligently propping up a space for her.

I couldn't help getting angry, "It doesn't matter if you don't enter this kind of place, why do you keep coming here?"

Fan Meizhuo smiled as a matter of course, "Be safe and don't be impatient. When I see him later, I don't know how you will thank our family."

"..."

I kept walking on my own with a dark face. The further I got inside, the narrower the road was. Occasionally, there were reptiles and bats raging. He Ling was so frightened that he screamed and dodged around. Finally, I shouted impatiently, "Shut up!"

He choked up, and finally calmed down a little aggrieved.

At this time, Fan Meizhu suddenly opened her mouth again, "By the way, when I saw that guy, there seemed to be something wrong. Our family doesn't know how that young man is usually, but normal people can't do it." Something like that."

"That kind of thing?"

"When you come out of the city, no matter who you see on the road, you just call him by one name. It seems to be called Lin, Lin or something..."

My heart skipped a beat, and I suddenly felt uncomfortable.

He Ling also felt something, and the hand that grabbed my sleeve tightened more and more.

"Lin Cheng."

"Yes, it seems to be the name."

"That, idiot..."

"Hey?!" Just looking at my reaction, I was as smart as Fan Mei, so I could guess the origin of it, so I giggled, "Since ancient times, it has been said that passion is always better than ruthlessness, and your leader Liu Wuming is also considered Admit that you will not be able to get out of this world of mortal affairs.”

I wanted to say something to tease him, but I had no interest in bickering.

Originally, he was preoccupied, but He Ling suddenly let out a scream, and the torch fell to the ground, and his vision fell silent for a moment.

"what--!"

Can't help secretly annoyed, raised his hand and knocked on him, "He Ling, what are you doing."

He hugged his head and moaned, "My lord, look over there..."

...Whatever you look at, there is darkness ahead.

Fan Meizhu snorted lightly and instructed, "One point, take that out."

"Yes."

After a while, the surroundings lit up, and a delicate and small lotus lantern was held by Fan Mei on her onion-like fingertips. This scene was truly moving.And in the lotus lantern, the seven-color lotus petals are close together, emitting a light that cannot be ignored.

"The top grade from Dunhuang, how about it, isn't it beautiful." Fan Meizhu's expression was terrified.

"It's not bad." Reaching out to take the thing on his finger, holding it in the palm of his hand and looking at it for a while, he said, "I reluctantly accept it."

"Hey, hey, you!"

Then he turned to He Ling, "Ah, by the way, He Ling, what are you talking about?"

Fan Meizhu seemed to mutter behind her, "Forget it."

I pursed my lips secretly.

Even under such lighting, He Ling's pale complexion could still be seen clearly.

He raised his hand tremblingly and pointed in one direction, and I was also surprised when I followed him.

It was a corner of the cave, and a vague mass could be seen rising and falling. It was only after careful identification that it was the hunched back of a person.

The first reaction is that Ruan Xiangrong can't be wrong.

But when he got a little closer, he didn't feel hesitant, thinking that this must not be Ruan Xiangrong.

I stopped.

"...My lord?!" He Ling called out hesitantly.

I smiled lightly at him, "Let's go, aren't you afraid?"

"But, but!" He didn't dare to say any more, and his expression showed that if he didn't find out what happened, he would only care more.

I just pretended not to understand, and narrowed my eyes slightly.

"I still can't let it go, the so-called peach blossom debt is such a thing." Fan Meizhui suddenly made a voice with a hint of sarcasm.

"What's the matter, come to think of it, you, the majestic owner of the Rose Museum, can you be so leisurely." The implication is that he is teasing him for neglecting other people's business.

"One point, go and have a look, if there is a poor man who is wandering, give him 100 taels of silver."

Yifen took the lead, but my knuckles became more and more clenched.

After returning in a moment, he reported back, "The subordinate was ordered to reward him with 100 taels of silver."

Fan Meizhu raised a pair of willow leaf-like eyebrows, and looked at me meaningfully, "It seems that I made a mistake."

I nodded silently.

Going further inside, I found another exit at the end of the cave.

Fan Meizhu asked for opinions, "How is it now, do you want to continue to follow up?"

I sighed, "Go back the way you came."

Unexpectedly, when he passed there again, the man was no longer there.

Originally, he pretended to glance over there casually, but Fan Meizhu happened to catch him, so he said again, "Sure enough, he is a homeless man from somewhere."

Then he became impatient, always thinking that his voice was inexplicably harsh, "Of course this lord knows!"

Flicking his sleeves, he turned around and walked in the front alone. He Lingyue was hesitating whether to follow, but Fan Meizhuo grabbed him just in time, "Let your lord be alone for a while."

Although subconsciously I hope to be alone, but I still feel uncomfortable when I hear him say that to He Ling. It feels like being naked in front of everyone and being dissected mercilessly .

What a bad day.

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At night, everyone lived in the same inn, and Fan Meizhuo was there to bear all the expenses.He didn't care about this, and quite generously set out another feast of delicacies.

We had been working for nothing for a whole day, and the few of us were hungry, but He Ling was bribed immediately, and immediately said shamelessly, "Master, you are so kind, it would be perfect if our adults had half of you." .”

"Oh? What's wrong with your lord." When she said this, Fan Meizui looked at me curiously.

"When I was out with the adults, every time I had something delicious, I always rubbed against others."

He Ling, you have to speak with your conscience!Ugh, even though half of it is true...probably, only half.

"Really." Fan Meizhu replied with a smile, "Our family can imagine such a thing."

...Hey, what does this mean?

He Ling blinked obediently, "It's just my lord, He Ling thought you were omnipotent, but you promised my lord something, but you couldn't do it anyway."

Hearing this, I paused slightly with my powerless hands holding the vegetables, raised my eyes and subconsciously looked at He Ling, and caught a glimpse of his serious expression.

He Ling...

Fan Meizhu also understood what he meant immediately, but she was still not in a hurry or annoyed.He sipped his tea lightly, and said slowly, "Since our family has agreed, we will certainly do it."

"That, that?" He Ling was delighted, his eyes sparkled, and he looked at me hopefully.

"It's just about this matter..." Fan Meizhu pretended to ponder, "He Ling, the most important thing is to see what your lord thinks. Our family really doesn't know what he thinks. "