Wrong Changhuan

Lin Changhuan followed An Cuo out of curiosity and walked again for about a stick of incense before arriving in front of a private house.

There is no plaque or number in the deep house compound. Just looking at the appearance, it is already mysterious.

The servants of the Houmen saw An Cuo, and politely invited them in. Someone had already informed the master's house, and someone else went to fetch tea and cakes.

In the living room, An Cuo put the wine on the table, sat next to him, picked up a teacup and sipped it, while looking at Chang Huan.

But Chang Huan didn't have such a good concentration.Ever since she entered this room, everything here has made her feel curious.

The high-quality mahogany tables and chairs are in the center, and the surrounding walls are filled with grids showing off, displaying all kinds of rare treasures.

Chang Huan thinks he has seen the world.On weekdays, the Lin family's furnishings are all high-quality, and Wen Wushuang's courtyard, which is the most elegant and collectible, is often visited by her when she is studying.Compared with this place, it seems too simple.

Chang Huan looked at the high-quality white jade, which was carved into the shape of cabbage eaten by ordinary people in their homes. Even the size was almost a replica.Half-person-high corals are randomly placed in the corner of the wall, and the white porcelain teacup, which is as thin as a cicada's wing, is almost transparent.

Chang Huan couldn't help but linger around the house to take a closer look, and exclaimed, "Ah Cuo, what is this place? There are so many treasures..."

The corners of An Cuo's mouth were slightly bent, and he said, "This is an unknown territory."

Chang Huan supported the wooden frame with one hand, turned his head and asked curiously, "I don't know? Who is it?"

"Mingyuelou Wenzhitang's master is very good at collecting rare things in the world, such as sword manuals, high-quality weapons, peerless poisons, and these mundane things. In short, he collects whatever is valuable..."

"That's a collector..."

Ask the hall master's name is I don't know, ask three questions, don't you know?really interesting.

Before Chang Huan could think about it, he was attracted by a seemingly ordinary vase, because the orchids in it did not belong to this season.

The unique fragrance is refreshing before it is close.

And when Chang Huan just wanted to touch it, he suddenly realized that where there are any flowers, even the vase is just a painting on the wall, a superb three-dimensional painting that can be faked.

Chang Huan couldn't help but leaned closer and smelled it again, but it was the right Lanxiang.

"Hahaha...how does this flower taste? Is it pure?" A loud male voice came from the door of the house.

Chang Huan hurriedly turned back to Ah Cuo's side, and saw a middle-aged man wearing a purple crown and a lavender shirt. He had a clean face and a pair of red phoenix eyes. He approached the painting with a smile.

I don’t know how to close my eyes and take a deep sniff. After opening my eyes, I looked at the painting and said with satisfaction, “No one knows Lansheng Valley, and the guest species Dongxuan leaves me with fragrance…” After finishing speaking, he looked at Chang Huan and explained, “Taking care of orchids It's too troublesome, it's better if this painting is real, and you only need to sprinkle a drop of the extracted flower dew every three days..."

Chang Huan slandered, wouldn't it be more laborious to extract the dew.

An Cuo saw that he had been staring at Chang Huan, and he was showing off his knowledge and his baby again. He felt upset and coughed lightly.

I don’t know when I looked at An Cuo, but I was suddenly attracted by the wine on the table. I removed the cork, put it under my nose and smelled it, raised my head and took a sip, and said with a smack, “Fuchunshe’s sweet-scented osmanthus wine , although it's only been five years, it's already considered superior...Is this for me?"

"Yes." An Cuo said lightly, "Fuchunshe's good wine, since you and Taoyao offended the old man, have you never drank it?!"

"Tell me, what do you want me to do this time?"

"Not helping, just borrowing books..."

"The book you borrowed last time has not been returned...don't borrow it!"

"That's just the recipe."

"It's just a recipe?!" I didn't know how to raise my voice, and said, "That's the recipe of the former God of Cooking, and it's the only secret recipe that hasn't been made public. It's a priceless treasure..."

Chang Huan was very surprised.Ah wrong, but before you said that you want to learn how to cook, did you learn to cook with recipes?

An Cuo said coldly, "To borrow or not to borrow?"

Ah Cuo's bewildered tone made Chang Huan sigh secretly.

Wrong, you really are not good at dealing with people.This kind of asking for help is all about coaxing, laughing, and three guarantees. How do you borrow it like this? !To be honest, I was able to borrow the recipe before, maybe because I didn't know the person was too kind, or you were too lucky.

Chang Huan stretched out his hand and gently tugged on Ah Cuo's sleeve, looked at the person opposite, smiled, and said softly, "I don't know that there are so many treasures here, and my husband's taste is really extraordinary. Don't worry, sir, Ah Cuo I will cherish the book I borrowed this time, and I will definitely return it in time.”

Upon hearing this, I don't know, he laughed and said, "Mr. I don't know? No one has ever called me that... But, I like... Mr. I don't know..." He tilted his head and murmured again, and couldn't help but pursed his lips. Nodding his head, he said, "Here is the word "Mr...."

"Mr. I don't know if you speak well, you are talented, and you deserve this title." Chang Huan bit the bullet and struck while the iron was hot, and praised again.

An Cuo sat on the side seat, seeing one dared to speak and the other dared to listen, he rolled his eyes helplessly.

I didn’t know that I sat down on the side, looked at the purple clothes on Chang Huan’s body, and then looked down at the clothes I was talking about today, raised my eyes and smiled, “Miss Lin, please sit down! I really have a destiny with Miss...Then the baby here is better than you. How about your Jiangling Lin family?"

"The treasure here, sir, is very unique. Our family is naturally incomparable."

Unknowingly happy in his heart, he said, "Miss Lin is too modest... When a girl speaks, people like to listen... Unlike some people who keep a cold face all day long... Those who don't know think they are here to collect debts... "As he said, he turned his head to look at An Cuo and said, "For Miss Lin's sake, tell me, which one do you want to borrow?"

An made a mistake, "The complete version of "A Dream of Floating Life"."

As soon as these words came out, Chang Huan froze on the spot.

Ah Cuo, it turns out that you took all the painstaking effort, just because yesterday I said that I like story books, and my favorite is "Floating Dream" written by the person who goes by the alias Mengzhongke.There are only fragments of the first [-] chapters on the market. As for the remaining [-] chapters, although there are various sequels, none of them are original works.I thought that the author had passed away, and I would never read the ending again in this life.

"When did you start liking Huaben? It doesn't look like you anymore..." I didn't know what to say, looking at the two people in front of me expressing affection, my heart suddenly lit up, and I thought about it, so I said, "Wanben is here with me , I spent a lot of money to get it back then..."

Chang Huan couldn't help but exclaimed, and said, "Is "A Dream of Floating Life" really in your hands?"

"That can't be false. Do you want to know the ending? I can tell you in advance--"

"Don't tell me!" Chang Huan hurriedly interrupted, "I want to... take my time."

"Little girl, you are very curious, but you are also considered to have taste. This "Floating Dream" is indeed a good book that is rare in a century. Although it is a story, it is also thought-provoking. When I read it, it was a long time. Can't let go..."

An made a mistake, "A story is just a story after all."

"But the story is not just a story." Chang Huan thought, the author's life experience and thoughts are integrated into the story, so it must be the life of the guest in the dream.

"So, that's right... life is a dream, and in the end, we will all become a story in other people's mouths..." I don't know sighed, "It's embarrassing to think about it this way... Since I am destined, I will lend it to Miss Lin to read. It doesn't matter."

After Chang Huan heard it, he was so excited that he hurriedly got up and nodded respectfully, saying, "Thank you, Mr. I don't know."

An Cuo looked at Chang Huan's response, which seemed to be the same as the advanced sword manual he had obtained in the past.It turned out that she really liked the storybook.

"If it were someone else, I wouldn't be willing to do it, but Miss Lin is a predestined person and a confidant, so it's a different matter."

An made a mistake, "Then what about the principle you said earlier?"

When I borrowed the cookbook before, I didn't know whether to borrow it or not, saying that it was a matter of principle, but when the wrong sword was put on the neck, I was instantly persuaded.And this time, too.Although he didn't make a knife, he was subdued by Chang Huan's sweet words and soft knife.

A servant came in at the door and interrupted with an untimely nod, "Master, the lunch banquet is ready."

I waved my hand impatiently, and seemed to be a little bit embarrassed, and retorted stiffly, "There is no principle, it is a principle that I don't know. Why, can't you?!"

Chang Huan pulled Ah Cuo's arm, and smoothed things over, "I don't know sir, this is called flexibility... It's also a very powerful knowledge... Ah Cuo, you need to learn more in the future..."

"I just said that Miss Lin is my confidant." I didn't know getting up and looking at Chang Huan, and said, "Miss Lin, would you like to have a light meal with me?"

An Cuo got up, took Chang Huan's hand generously, and said, "It's also appropriate to give you a good wine and a meal. Let's go!"

I didn't know that they were leading the way with the wine, and the three of them went out of the house and walked towards the backyard.

The decoration in the front yard seems to be exquisite. Chang Huan looked around and saw half-human-high animal stone sculptures around him. There were as many as eight of them, and the shapes were different in height and height. There were lions, tigers, bulls, eagles Dragons, horses, etc.

Seeing this, An Cuo explained, "There is an agency here, follow me closely."

When Chang Huan passed by, he turned his head and glanced again, and confirmed that the stone carvings belonged to all directions, so he said, "It was laid according to the eight trigrams formation..."

I didn't know how to turn around and said, "Miss Lin is so knowledgeable, it's the Eight Diagrams Formation... No way, whoever makes the family have more babies, you have to be careful."

Having said that, in Kansai City, who would really have the guts to come here to steal, unless he really didn't want to live.

After passing the corridor and turning left into the main hall of the backyard, Chang Huan suddenly realized that what he saw in the living room in the front yard just now was nothing compared to this.

Although the things placed here are not as big as the ones I saw just now, they are worth a lot, not to mention how many things are hidden in the dark.

Sure enough, what is concentrated is the essence.

Before Fang entered the room, Chang Huan could smell the strong scent of Buddha jumping over the wall, and when he sat down with Ah Cuo, seeing the delicacies on the table, he felt that the food on the table was worthy of his unknown fortune.

"It's just a routine, you two, please feel free." I didn't know that I stretched out my hand and made a gesture of asking to sit down.

"I don't know how life is going, Mr. I don't know, it's really exquisite!"

"Too much reputation..." Although I don't know what I said, but my heart is really beautiful, I poured wine for Chang Huan and An Cuo, raised my glass and said with a smile, "To my confidant."

As soon as Chang Huan picked up the wine glass, Ah Cuo reached out and snatched her wine glass, and said softly, "Your injury is not healed, and you still can't drink it now, I'll drink it for you!"

Chang Huan felt warm in his heart, looked at the person beside him with a slight smile, and said, "Then I'll replace the wine with tea..." As he spoke, he clinked glasses with Ah Cuo mischievously.

I don't know and don't care about the intimacy in front of me, and said, "I remembered something, I searched for a long time for the only copy of "Baicao Zhi", and finally found out that this ancient book was bought by the second young master of the Lin family. That book, but you Home?"

"Well, in the hands of my uncle..." Chang Huan blurted out, and then explained, "I mean, in the hands of Yang Yan."

"Yang Yan, the sage of rejuvenation?" I didn't know, frowning slightly, and sighed, "I'm afraid it's not destined for me."

Chang Huan buried his head in eating the food Ah Cuo brought, and nodded.Yang Yan's protective personality is not limited to people, but also things.

I didn't know that he stopped chopsticks suddenly, his eyes were piercing, and he said, "The famous rejuvenation pill in Jianghu, do you know the formula? As long as you write it down silently, you can choose whatever you want from my treasure, how about it?"

"My uncle makes medicine, and I don't know the formula... But if you want the Rejuvenation Pill, I can get you a few."

I don't know a little lost and said, "Then there is no need..." It was only for a moment, then he regained his expression, and said, "I heard that another "Prescription of Thousand Gold" was collected by Yang Yan more than ten years ago, is there such a thing? "

"Qianjinfang? This name is so familiar..." Chang Huan bit his chopsticks, suddenly recalling the past, and said a little shyly, "That Qianjinfang, I accidentally tore it up when I was playing with folding paper when I was young..."

Unknowingly, the chopsticks fell on the table with a thud, and he opened his eyes wide, couldn't help blinking quickly, and said in disbelief, "I...you...you just said, Qianjinfang, you tore it up by stacking paper?! "

Chang Huan nodded, and added, "But my uncle has a good memory, so he sorted out another copy and put it away..."

Because of this, Chang Huan was spanked by Lin Xun for the first time, and she clearly remembered that she was seven years old.On the contrary, Yang Yan looked like it was no big deal, and in turn comforted Lin Xun for a long time, and then laughed at Chang Huan, who was crying with pear blossoms and rain, and the matter was over.

"That Qianjinfang, a word in the rumors is worth a thousand pieces of gold... just put it so casually for you to tear up and play with?" I didn't know I was surprised but also felt distressed.

"Well, our family's things are not hidden."

Seeing Chang Huan's cute look, An Cuo couldn't help smiling.

Unexpectedly, I thought that all my important treasures were hidden in the dark room, and only these dispensable and vulgar things were displayed, so I said, "As a collector, I really want... I feel like I have failed."

I didn't know that looking at the food in front of me, I suddenly felt that it was not delicious.

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