Sourness

After Mi Yue left, Ling Dong Zhi quietly asked Yan Qing, "You said... did he understand?"

His eyes swept over the brown sugar who was punished to stand.

Yan Qing showed some hesitation, "I'm not sure..."

What Mi Yue said to Brown Tang, it can be said that he was chatting with the pet through what the owner said just now. Of course, from their point of view, it also makes sense to say that he talked directly to Brown Tang.

"And he also raised such a group of small animals." The more Ling Dongzhi thought about it, the more likely he felt, "He also raised tigers...adopted tigers. Ordinary people, even if they adopt tigers, it is difficult to get along so harmoniously with wild animals, right?"

Yan pursed the corners of his mouth lightly, thinking that the possibility was higher if he said this.

Ling Dongzhi was more impatient than him, "No, I have to find another opportunity to try again."

Yan gently pressed his arm, "Be patient, he won't leave right away. You wait until I find someone to inquire about his situation, and then we can think about how to test it."

Ling Dongzhi took a deep breath, "Alright then. Move faster."

Yan Yan nodded lightly, "I know."

He knew that Ling Dongzhi had set up a fund specifically to find the members of the mountain god clan who were exiled at the time, and provide financial assistance to the clan members in need, helping them continue their studies or start a business.

However, the fund has been in operation for several years, and the search work has not progressed smoothly.Although a lot of clues have been received one after another, after repeated investigations, only a pair of adopted sisters in a small town at the foot of Dayan Mountain can be confirmed to belong to their tribe.

It is a pity that women in the Shanshen tribe do not have the ability to communicate with animals.The children they gave birth to respectively do not have this ability.Only the youngest son of the younger sister showed an affinity with the animals, but he could only vaguely sense the emotions expressed by the animals, but could not achieve real communication.

This cannot but be said to be a pity.But from another point of view, it might not be a kind of luck.

The magical arrangement of fate for some people is doomed to be annihilated in the dust of history.

Mi Yue, who left the antique street, naturally couldn't imagine that the friend she just met was thinking about how to test him.His mind is full of that big dog that was raised a little arrogantly, but also a little silly.

No wonder many people like to call this breed "Erha". Miyue thinks it is really interesting to have such a big living creature by her side every day.

Mi Yue laughed all the way, and only remembered the scene in the antique shop when she got home, and hurried to complain to Lin Qingshan.

Lin Qingshan was writing in the study.

His writing posture is very beautiful, relaxed, and casual. Occasionally, his body will shake slightly with the direction of the strokes. When people look at it, they will have a sense of comfort with him.

Mi Yue obediently leaned over to grind the ink for him.

Lin Qingshan is a person who pays attention to the details of life.He does not use the kind of ink sold in stationery stores to write, but uses ink sticks produced in a well-established workshop.Although it is not as good as those famous ancient inks, it is also very easy to use and not expensive.

Lin Qingshan finished writing the entire "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng", put away his pen, raised his head to look at the dog-legged little disciple, "What happened?"

Mi Yue was still reading his handwriting.Lin Qingshan is best at cursive script, but what he wrote today is Guange style.The style of the pavilion is square and round, and it used to be the standard font in the officialdom during the Ming and Qing dynasties.

It emphasizes the commonality of calligraphy: standard, beautiful, and neat, but does not emphasize individuality.

Mi Yue knew that Lin Qingshan was not in a good mood today.

Mi Yue put away the pen, ink, paper and inkstone for him, made hot tea and served it, before asking him cautiously, "Who made you angry?"

Lin Qingshan nestled on the sofa, with a gloomy look on his brows, "It's nothing. Are you having fun? How is Boss Yan's shop? Are there any good things?"

"There are still some good things." Mi Yue didn't mean to talk about this, after a few words, she brought the topic back to the matter of someone coming to touch porcelain.

"The key is the appraisal certificate," Mi Yue said, "and Mr. Zhao's private seal."

Lin Qingshan sighed softly, "Didn't you also say that Mr. Zhao wouldn't do that."

Mi Yue became a little anxious, "Whether he will do it is not the point, the point is that someone is tricking him!"

Lin Qingshan didn't make a sound.

Mi Yue thought his master didn't realize the importance of the problem, so she hurriedly said: "Master, think about it, they deliberately angered Mr. Zhao at the exchange meeting, and now they produced a false certificate... Once Mr. Zhao's reputation is bad, the Antique Association It's over."

Lin Qingshan sighed again, reached out and rubbed Mi Yue's head, "It's over."

"……what?!"

Lin Qingshan leaned on the back of the sofa, looking a little sluggish, "Liu Chunhe was arrested. Several people from the Antique Association jointly issued a statement, and many people signed on it, quitting the association together. Only There are three or two kittens...Old Zhao is still lying in the ward at the moment, so he probably doesn't know it yet."

Mi Yue was stunned, "When did it happen?!"

"today."

Miyue didn't know what to say.He was happy to be patronizing himself today, and he didn't even think about searching the Internet for news about the Antique Association.

The main reason is that he is too relieved of these seniors, and feels that with them around, things will not deteriorate and become out of hand.

result……

These useless old men!

Mi Yue was annoyed, "How can you let someone bully you like this?!"

He hated this feeling of being calculated, as if Mr. Zhao and the entire Antique Association had become the target of hunting.And the most annoying thing is that they also brought him and his master along.

Lin Qingshan could guess what Mi Yue was thinking just by looking at Mi Yue's expression.He smiled wryly, "I didn't expect that either. I thought that Yan Fu had a personal grudge against Lao Zhao, and he was already avenged when he was so angry that he was hospitalized. Who knows that this is not over yet..."

Miyue froze for a moment.Thinking about it, he was right, his master was an open-minded person, and it was really difficult for him to guess what those people who were full of scheming and scheming were thinking.

"That……"

Lin Qingshan shook his head, "Let me think about it."

As a result, this thought turned to night, Lin Qingshan didn't even come out for dinner.

Miyue heard him on the phone in the room, so she didn't want to go in and interrupt him, so she had to save the dinner made by auntie for him, and take it out to warm up when he was hungry.

But in the end, she was still a little worried, and Mi Yue couldn't help calling Jing Rong to complain when she was walking in the yard.

Jing Rong's voice was slightly hoarse, as if he hadn't drank water for a long time, which startled Mi Yue, "What's wrong?"

"Just came back, still on the way." Jing Rong is still in the car at the moment, and Mi Yue can hear the sound of the car engine and some vague conversations from his side.

Mi Yue felt a little regretful, "I didn't choose the right time..."

"It's okay." Jing Rong coughed twice, took a bottle of water from his companion and drank a couple of sips, "It's just that I didn't have time to eat or drink all day."

Mi Yue didn't know whether he should continue to ask, this topic was obviously going to fall into his scope of work.

Fortunately, Jing Rong didn't give him this chance, "Your voice is weak, what happened?"

Mi Yue sat down on the chair by the pool, Little Pearl brushed past his legs and plunged into the grass. Above them, Xiao Mao flapped her wings and called, "Is it hidden? Is it hidden? I'll count to three, and I'm going to start looking!"

Mi Yue turned her head and saw that Da Mao was running anxiously towards the camphor tree behind the courtyard wall.It turned out that a few little things were playing hide and seek.

Mi Yue smiled slightly, "It's nothing, I heard from Master that the vice president of the Antique Association was arrested. There are still many people who have issued a statement to quit the association. I think my master is not in a good mood."

Jing Rong had heard from Lin Qingshan before that someone wanted to trick Zhao Mo through Liu Chunhe.So I was not surprised when I heard the news, "I can help you find out about Liu Chunhe..."

"Then there's no need." Mi Yue didn't think there was anything to be concerned about about Liu Chunhe. Needless to say, the black material on him must be the kind that could beat him to death.

Jing Rong smiled and said: "Since the target is Mr. Zhao, we must always know what kind of dirty water they will pour on Mr. Zhao. It is good to be mentally prepared in advance."

Mi Yue felt conflicted.He actually didn't want Lin Qingshan to worry about these things all day long, but Lin Qingshan also said before going down the mountain that they came out of the mountain to attract the attention of others.

From this point of view, the more Lin Qingshan shows up and stirs up wind and rain, the more beneficial it is to their overall plan.

But Miyue just felt that Lin Qingshan was working too hard to do so.

His teacher should have put on the suave vigor of an outsider and lived a leisurely life.Instead of going down to earth in person and getting involved in all these dirty calculations.

While he was thinking this, he heard the sound of a car engine coming from the front yard.

Mi Yue got up quickly, walked quickly around the house, and saw that the gate of the yard had been opened, and Lin Qingshan was sitting in the car looking in his direction.

Seeing him running over, Lin Qingshan glanced at his mobile phone with some complaints, "No wonder you don't answer the calls."

Mi Yue resented.

He also noticed the vibration of his phone just now, reminding him that a new call came in, but he was chatting with Jing Rong, so he didn't bother to see who called him...

Besides, Lin Qingshan was at home, so he didn't expect that Lin Qingshan was looking for him.

"Is this... going out?" Mi Yue was a little worried, "You haven't eaten dinner yet, why are you running around? Where are you going?"

Lin Qingshan explained lightly, "Look for someone to talk to, and I'll be back in half an hour. I'm afraid you won't be able to find me and I'll be nagging, so I'll tell you."

"Forget it," Mi Yue exposed him mercilessly, "Half an hour is not enough to buy a bottle of water at the entrance of the community... Where are you going? Won't you take me?"

Lin Qingshan usually likes to take Mi Yue, his little follower, when he goes out, but today he acted as if he was going out by himself, and he didn't mention it beforehand, so Mi Yue felt that there was something unusual about it.

"I won't take you." Lin Qingshan thought for a while, "In an hour, if I don't come back, you can call me."

Mi Yue froze, "Why are you going?!"

Lin Qingshan froze for a moment, then laughed again, "Where are you thinking, silly son? I'm afraid I won't be able to get away at that time. If you make a call, I will have an excuse."

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