This is the so-called reciprocation. Qin Feng didn't think much about it. He was shocked when he saw Xiao Lingyao. In this night, she actually recovered 70% to 80%. Her face was the same as usual, but she looked a little tired.

Seeing them, Xiao Lingyao hurriedly came over to greet them and said, "It's my honor to have Master Lou here. Please don't dislike it and stay here to have a meal."

Lou Mingyue saw that there was more than just soup on the table. It was not an exaggeration to call it New Year's Eve dishes. Qin Qi was used to simple meals with Lou Mingyue. Seeing such a sumptuous meal, Qin Qi was a little stunned for a moment: "Sister-in-law, princess, these are all

Can I eat it?”

"It's natural." Xiao Lingyao thought to herself that this was sister Yuan'er's child, and she had already felt pity for him: "You can do whatever you want."

Lou Mingyue was invited to take the seat, but he didn't hesitate. After taking the seat, he took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and looked at Qin Feng: "May I ask the consort, is this picture drawn by the consort?"

When Qin Feng took a look, wasn't this the pattern of a bunk bed he drew? How did it fall into Master Lou's hands?

Xiao Lingyao didn't know that Qin Feng spent money to make bunk beds, so she looked at him in surprise after seeing the drawings.

"It was painted by this junior. I wonder where Mr. Lou got it from?" Qin Feng said: "This is a pattern that the junior and several craftsmen made by hand. I haven't received the finished product yet."

"A while ago, I needed a batch of objects that also needed craftsmen to make them. I saw this when I visited a common craftsman." Lou Mingyue said: "It's really outrageous to ask for other people's designs, but this is the first time I've encountered such an exquisite bed collapse.

It will be difficult for others."

This is really a wonderful saying. If it were an ordinary person, the craftsman would not dare to give it. But this is Lou Mingyue. When Emperor Yuan came, he would also give some thin noodles to Lou Mingyue. How could the craftsman not obey?

The old man said that he was in trouble because he was just trying to find a reason for the craftsman to take the responsibility on himself.

This old man has such a great reputation and his virtue is indeed worthy of it. Thinking that Luo Fanchen also said that this person came from Fusheng Pavilion, Qin Feng had a strange feeling: "Mr., do you think there is anything wrong with this pattern?"

"No, I just feel that such an up-and-down bed is rare in Korea. I just find it novel. I made a bold guess that this bed is for students. There are bookshelves, a place for lamps, and this wooden

The ladder is convenient for getting up and down, and there is room for a curtain.”

It was difficult for Lou Mingyue to explain how he felt when he saw this pattern. It was probably because Tianling Gai was cramping and blood was gushing.

Only then did Xiao Lingyao belatedly discover the purpose of this bed. After taking a look at it, her expression changed slightly. Even if it could accommodate two people, it would take a lot of time to make these beds to fill up as many houses as Qin Feng.

Less silver!

She remembered that the contract signed by the two clearly stipulated that the cost should be shared.

Doesn't this mean that for the five or ten cents of business, she has to pay a sum of money first? Qin Feng is a profiteer and a profiteer!

Seeing Xiao Lingyao's eyes, Qin Feng snickered in his heart. He was planning to explain the matter to her later when there were some clues. God knows that Master Lou accidentally revealed this matter, and Jing Wuming still turned a blind eye or closed his eyes.

Well, now it’s all exposed.

Qin Feng coughed lightly and said: "It is indeed prepared by the juniors to welcome the next Spring Wei students to Sui City."

He explained to Lou Mingyue exactly what he had discussed with Huang Tang, and Lou Mingyue nodded.

"The consort's idea is indeed innovative. This bed collapse can save space to the greatest extent. It can be said to be the use of space to the extreme. To be honest, I have had such an idea before. I never thought that my consort could go further than me."

When Qin Feng heard this, he realized that this person actually had this idea. He had benefited from the life he had lived, but to Lou Mingyue, his idea was a real innovation, and this

People in this dynasty actually knew what space was?

"Does the old gentleman also know about space?"

Lou Mingyue sighed: "My late mentor once mentioned this word. He thought that the Sui City we lived in was a space, and Dongyue was a larger space, and outside Dongyue, the space was getting bigger and bigger.

It’s bigger than we imagined.”

Qin Feng's blood seemed to be flowing backwards. If the master of the Fusheng Pavilion said that the earth was round again, he was almost sure that that person might be from another world like him. Unfortunately, that person was already dead.

, can no longer be tested.

"The younger generation once met a foreigner whose eyes were different from ours and who was unusually tall. This person said that the place we live in actually has a common name, which is..."

"Earth?" Lou Mingyue blurted out with a slightly shocked look in his eyes: "My mentor also said this word before."

Yes, it must be! Qin Feng became more and more sure, and sighed: "I'm afraid that the teacher of the old man is very old. He must have passed away, and he must be mourning."

There is a saying among the people that if someone dies at a high age, it is a happy event. Even though it is a funeral, it is also a happy event.

Xiao Lingyao had long heard Qin Feng mention the matter of Fusheng Pavilion. The master of Fusheng Pavilion died because of someone's harm. It was not a joy or a funeral, so she knew that Qin Feng deliberately said this to get Master Lou's words.

Master Lou was very excited when he met Qin Feng. At this time, he couldn't help but speak a little more confidentially: "No, I'm older than my teacher. There should be some insider reasons for my teacher's death. It's a shame that I've been around for a long time.

I haven’t seen my mentor for many years, and now I find out that..."

Seeing that his master was about to cry, Qin Qi hurriedly handed over his little handkerchief: "Master, please don't cry."

"You're such a sweet-talking kid." Master Lou was coaxed by this childish disciple and finally broke into a smile.

Qin Qi pursed his lips and smiled. Although the master's place was not as gorgeous as the Taifu's mansion and it was in a remote suburb, it had pastoral scenery, a yard where he could run around as he pleased, and such a big workshop. He was stunned.

Very happy.

Although he recognized his teacher not long ago, his relationship with Lou Mingyue has been warming up day by day. There is a feeling of respect and kindness as a teacher, but also a feeling of dependence as a child.

"The deceased has passed away. Please express your condolences, sir." Qin Feng had already known from Luo Fanchen that Lou Mingyue came to Sui City after he left the army and later became a famous shipbuilder. He just had to test it out in person before he felt at ease.

This is also for Long Qi. Now the only person who recognizes Long Qi is Luo Fanchen, who is the elusive assassin. The man has suddenly disappeared these days, and it makes people uneasy to live in the dark.

Xiao Lingyao saw that the two of them were talking non-stop, and Qin Qi was so greedy that he did not dare to move his chopsticks. He quickly urged the two of them to hold their chopsticks. After Lou Mingyue gave an order, Qin Qicai picked up the chopsticks. This master and disciple were quite polite.

Seeing that he was sensible, Qin Feng stroked the top of his head. Thinking of the Yuan family, he exchanged glances with Xiao Lingyao.
Chapter completed!