Song of the Four Realms

The laughter that caused the bamboo forest to resonate gradually faded away.

He played the piano slightly, and said: "I don't have the original version, but I know who has it. What price are you going to pay for my news?"

Feminine feeling, Ling Fengyu hates this kind of tone the most.

If you say it's inborn, Ling Fengyu can understand it, and won't say much, but the key is that Ling Fengyu can tell that it's an act.

"Oh, it's all right, you can say whatever you want, if you have something to do, don't bother me, let me go." Ling Fengyu stopped bowing and saluting, turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait!" The voice called out the man's original voice.

Well, wouldn't it be better to speak in this tone earlier?It feels a lot more normal.

"Young master, please wait a moment."

Zhimo boy also stopped in front of Ling Fengyu.

There are formations in a few steps, and although he is young, he is also a practitioner with a foundation.

"I don't like people who sit on the ground and raise the price. What's more, I'm just interested in the jade documents in the past, and I don't want to find anything. You may have made a mistake in planning on me."

Turning his face away, he spoke the truth expressionlessly.

Then, turn your face back.

Stepping out with one step, it landed three inches in front of Zhimo boy.

Zhimo boy wanted to hold Ling Fengyu's wrist.

But he found that the screen in front of him was already the master's screen, and his outstretched hand had already penetrated the screen, tearing a hole in the ink screen.

I don't know when I was pushed over.

"People who make their own way are often dismissed by their superiors."

Ling Fengyu who left these words has long since disappeared.

"Master." Boy Zhimo's tone was a little flustered, as if Ling Fengyu's words would make his master want to dismiss him.

"Don't panic, Xiaomo. You have done a good job in this matter, and you didn't make your own decisions. The premise of making your own decisions is that you have not performed the tasks I assigned you, and I didn't give you any tasks just now." The man continued.

"Okay, master." Boy Zhimo heaved a sigh of relief.

"But master, this person seems to have no desires, we can't take it for our own use."

"Well~ But, I don't believe that he is really not interested in the jade document of Xihai Wang's family. Xiaomo, Yanmo."

"Yes!"

This guy really doesn't give up on Ling Fengyu.

Yes, as far as the current performance is concerned.Ling Fengyu still has some ability.

But these things have nothing to do with Ling Fengyu.

Come with the wind, go with the wind.

Duckweed without roots has no home.

Two days later.

"How did you all find me?" Another flying letter landed beside Ling Fengyu who was fishing by the stream.

For now, stop.

Open the envelope.

"This guy is thinking of deceiving people again, but well, it's quite tempting."

It was from a friend of Ling Fengyu's.

Hmm~ It's a higher level than friends who don't know how to backstab each other.

"Three days later, at the last quarter of the moon, at midnight, the purple bamboo forest in the sea and streams."

The time and place are all there, only the characters are missing.

It will be there when the time comes.

"Three days later, it will be his birthday. I haven't been able to get the jade certificate from Xihai Wang's family. What should I give him?"

Stretching, a withered leaf drifted by with the breeze, leaving only the green bamboo fishing pole stuck in the mud.

One leaf blinds the eye no more than that.

Three days later, the moon was at its last string, and at midnight, the clouds were a little more cloudy, and I was a little dizzy.

Purple Bamboo Cloud Overseas.

A few white paper lanterns illuminated the cobbled path.

"Feng Yu, you're here." The woman's voice.

I saw a woman with white silk covering her face, and her eyes were as charming as silk.The blue silk is like snow, and under the white moonlight and white candlelight, it looks like a ghost.

"Ghost bird, you're still so dangerously beautiful, you haven't eaten less essence recently." Ling Fengyu joked.

The woman is called a sparrow, and she has a wandering mind, so I can't talk about it. How should I put it, she likes the new and dislikes the old?

"Do you think I'm this kind of person?" Liu Yao moved slightly, and Ling Fengyu couldn't help but look down with her natural charm.

It was only Ling Fengyu, who quickly raised his eyes to look at Guique's eyes.

"You are still a virgin, but~ you know, some things don't require you to lose your virginity. Haha~" After finishing speaking, Ling Fengyu ran into Zizhu Yunhai with a smile.Although there is still no expression on his face.

"Okay, Feng Yu, you want to be beaten." Gui Que's crooked eyes were obviously smiling happily.

She was also running after Ling Fengyu.

He didn't even use lightness kung fu, it was just a joke.

In the depths of the bamboo sea is a four-story building - Yunhai Building.

It was brightly lit at the moment.

"Ling Fengyu, Miss Ghost, please follow me." It was the maid of Yunhai Tower.

Ling Fengyu didn't want others to use any respectful title, so the maid always called him by his first name.

"Lord, Ling Fengyu and Miss Gui are here." The maid saluted and left with her back turned.

"Haha~ You guys are late, three cups of wine will be punished first." The owner of Yunhai pointed to the two cups of wine on the coffee table.

The sea of ​​clouds is deep.

The owner of Yunhai Building, Ling Fengyu and Guique's friend.He was successful at a young age, and now he is repairing in Yunhai Building.

The three met three years ago.

The original story was also very exciting.

"It's just three cups." Ling Fengyu raised the wine cup and poured it into his mouth, then, "Pfft~"

Soy sauce-colored mist sprayed out from Ling Fengyu's mouth.

"What is this? Extremely bitter is followed by extremely spicy, and the aftertaste is extremely sweet. Is this for people to drink? Only ghosts will find it delicious." Ling Fengyu complained, and then picked up a rag on the coffee table to wipe his mouth. I don't want to get the only good piece of clothing dirty.

"Eh~" Ghost Sparrow drank it all in one gulp, and smacked his lips, "It's quite delicious."

Ling Fengyu was speechless.

"Three Soul Soup, it has the function of clearing yang heat and detoxifying dampness ~ ba la ba la."

Well, it's just a Chinese herbal soup, not wine.

The three of them took their seats, and then the maid brought up all kinds of big dishes.

The trotters, whole chicken, and whole duck are divided into fresh and marinated ones, a whole roasted leg of lamb, half a foot of unbroken braised fish ~ in short, none of them are vegetarian.

"Come here, Fengyu, I know you don't usually eat any good food, these are specially prepared for you." Yun Haishen took a piece of glutinous fish and put it in Ling Fengyu's bowl.

"Little Queque, you, let's see how thin you have become. Here, I'll add a piece of fat to you. Don't worry, I gelled this pig myself. It doesn't smell at all." What a big piece of fat and skin, um, not a trace of lean meat.

Yun Haishen always has a calm face towards others, only in front of his two friends can he let go like this.

"Come on, sea cucumber, today is your birthday, this is for you."

Ling Fengyu took out a brocade box and placed it in front of the Yunhaishen wine glass.

"Sea Cucumber? Why didn't I think of this name? From now on, I will call you Sea Cucumber too, so you can call me Little Queque. Come on, Sea Cucumber, I gave you this."

A brocade box with almost the same shape as Ling Fengyu.