Old Afu bent over and lowered his head, chatting while walking, and couldn't hear what he was trying to say, but he appropriately changed Ling Qingfeng's name to Ling Shao, which sounded quite comfortable. ☆→

"It's okay! It shouldn't be a big problem!" Ling Qingfeng didn't pay attention. Anyway, he just answered casually.

The three of them walked to the lobby and went up a few more steps before entering. Ling Qingfeng counted curiously and found that it was exactly level nine.

The lobby is simple and elegant, with six large columns supporting the main structure, and a long scroll of landscape painting "The Great Three Gorges" hanging on the main wall.

"What a great painting of Wushan*. This painting is good, with a lot of atmosphere and vitality. It is a great painting! It is an absolute masterpiece."

The evil god Huoyun talked freely and gave advice to the country without hesitation, very free and easy.

Although Ling Qingfeng didn't understand painting, he also saw it with relish. He didn't understand it and didn't speak out, just listen.

Uncle Afu still lowered his head and just nodded mechanically. I don’t know if he really agreed with the statement of the Fire Cloud Evil God or because of habit.

Seeing Ling Qingfeng coming in, Lan Emperor quickly got up and greeted him.

"Brother Ling is indeed a believer, and he came as soon as he said that! I was still thinking that if I really couldn't hold on, I would go to school to invite you tomorrow!"

The expression on Lan Emperor's face was generous and decent, as if he had met a very good friend, and he didn't look like he had a grudge at all.

Ling Qingfeng smiled slightly and did not answer.

"Have you eaten? Should I have a meal first?" Seeing that Ling Qingfeng didn't say anything, Lan Emperor had a very forced smile on his face.

"I'm not hungry! Let's do the serious business first! Don't you feel pain? It's so uncomfortable to endure it?" Ling Qingfeng's tone couldn't say how good it was, but it wasn't too much.

Lan Emperor's expression froze, and he squeezed out some uncomfortable look. He smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay! Why don't you have a cup of tea first! I have fragrant tea produced by myself on Yunwu Mountain. It's not expensive, it's just for freshness!"

"Uncle Afu, come to tea and greet the guests!" Lan Emperor turned his head and said to the old servant.

Ling Qingfeng looked at him with a smile. This person was quite interesting. He was taciturn when he was in school and was cold to the end. He would talk too much when he returned to his home and would be polite.

The old servant left tremblingly. The evil god Huoyun looked at the old servant's back and muttered casually, "It's obvious that he is a master. He insists on pretending to be unable to walk. Everyone in this family is so strange!"

When Lan Emperor heard this, he was shocked and his eyes immediately looked at the evil god of Fire Cloud.

He knew very well that the old servant Afu practiced secret energy when he was in his prime, and then went to the battlefield to fight for many years. Although he was injured, he could indeed be called the word "master".

Ordinary warriors could not tell that Afu was skillful, but this weird old man could say something. It seemed that Ling Qingfeng was indeed surrounded by his strange masters. It was not simple, very not simple.

For a moment, Lan Emperor had nothing to say. He and Ling Qingfeng were not familiar with each other. We can't talk about the embarrassing thing about you knocking me down on the ring.

After a while, Old Afu came over with a pot of fragrant tea. He skillfully moved and brewed the pot first, then added water.

The evil god Huoyun glanced casually and saw that this Fu Uncle was a person who was proficient in tea art. Although he had eliminated the so-called peacock spreading his tail. That is, introducing the tea set, he placed a purple clay cup in front of the three of them in turn, and then went directly to the palace to wash the teapot with boiling water. Then the standard mountain flowing water, the spring breeze blew on the face, that is, using the technique of high flushing and low tea pouring, and finally gently scraped off the white foam on the surface of the tea soup with the lid to make the tea soup in the pot cleaner.

"Soak the head, make tea twice, make tea three and four brews are the essence. You won't even know this, right?" Huoyun Evil God said coldly, but did not raise his glass.

Although Uncle Fu was a master of his skills, he poured two tea for the three of them.

Hearing this sentence, Lan Emperor was slightly stunned and looked at Uncle Fu.

Old Fu Uncle replied slowly, "Dear guests don't know anything. We happened to use new tea on Yunwu Mountain. You can drink even the first soak. Second soak is the most enjoyable. If you don't believe it, you will know."

"There is such a thing? It's so educated!" Ling Qingfeng smiled and reached out to get the teacup.

Unexpectedly, the evil god Huoyun snatched the teacup in his hand and sneered: "I never believe in any coincidence in my life. How can there be so many good things in the world? I will know whether it is good or bad tea, I will try it!"

After saying that, the evil god Huoyun put the tea in his hand in his mouth in one mouthful.

Puff! A mouthful of tea sprayed on the ground.

The evil god Huoyun stared at Lan Emperor and Fu Bo with a gloomy face, and he was very tempted to take action if he had a disagreement.

"Teacher, what's wrong?" Ling Qingfeng saw that the evil god Huoyun looked bad, and he vaguely guessed seven or eight points in his heart and asked.

The evil god Huoyun seemed to remember something sad, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "Cannan Xing, grass black leaves, pig teeth soap, put these things in the tea. The tea from you aristocratic families is indeed very difficult to drink!"

Unexpectedly, this old man was so powerful that he could tell the taste of several herbs with just taking a sip of tea.

Uncle Fu's face suddenly changed his expression because he had been studying this prescription for a lifetime, and more than ten poisonous herbs were mixed together to simulate the smell of tea. Even a tea ceremony master was difficult to tell. Unexpectedly, he met one today.

"Uncle Fu, what's going on?" Lan Emperor's face was also a little ugly, and his expression was enough, making people unable to tell whether he knew or didn't know.

Uncle Fu was very calm, bowed to Lan Emperor, and said lightly: "Young Master, this is the old slave's own idea and has nothing to do with the rest of the kitchen."

"Why do you do this?" Lan Emperor lowered his voice, seemed a little angry, but tried his best to suppress it.

"Reply to the young master. Your injury was injured by this young master. He came to treat you again. I was a little worried! So I applied medicine in the tea. If he really treated you, of course I wouldn't make things difficult for them, just in case."

"You, why bother! You know I don't like what others have arranged for me." There was a rare hint of hesitation on Lan Emperor's face, because he had a very extreme relationship with Uncle Fu, and he really couldn't bear to blame him.

"The old slave knew that he had done something wrong, so he asked the distinguished guest to forgive him. I am willing to be punished by three swords and six holes in person. I ask the distinguished guest to be proud of his actions. As long as I save my young master, I am willing to bear anything!"

As Uncle Fu said, he took out a small horn knife from his body, wiped it on his clothes, and stabbed it in his thigh with a sudden knife.

It was a while, and then Ling Qingfeng stretched out his hand and grabbed Uncle Fu's wrist tightly.

"Old man, listen to me first and don't be impulsive!"

Ling Qingfeng looked at the three people present and finally fixed his eyes on the face of the Blue Emperor.

"Landi, we are not friends, are we?"

When asked suddenly about this, Lan Emperor was a little confused. He stared at Ling Qingfeng's eyes, hesitated for a moment, and nodded.

"That's normal. We are not friends, and I've caused the injuries on you, so your family doesn't like me, so it's not surprising that you get something from my tea!"

"So, this old man, you are not wrong with taking care of your own children. Since that's right, let's put away all the knife. You are so old that you're bloody and make the scene ugly. And I feel guilty, how bad it is!"

After Ling Qingfeng said this, the atmosphere between the three of them inexplicably eased a little.

Ling Qingfeng carefully released Uncle Fu's wrist and said with a smile: "Actually, we don't have any deep hatred, we are all classmates! There is no need to kill you. Actually, I came here today, just to help Lan Emperor treat her illness. Let me tell you this, my medical skills are taught by Mr. Tang. Am I afraid that I can't cure you? Did you specially invite him!"

Ling Qingfeng said this and blinked at the evil god of Fire Cloud.

The evil god Huoyun snorted heavily in his nose, without saying a word, let's see what tricks he was playing.

"The police in the world are all, let alone the same schoolmates. When I come to the police academy, I only have one mind to learn how to be a good policeman! It's simpler to see, I don't care how good your family background is, and how powerful your power is, but I would rather believe that you can enter the police academy, just like me, at least I have thought about being a good policeman."

"What do good policemen do? They definitely don't want to get rich. In fact, it's very simple to think about it. It's catching bad guys! So we are not enemies, don't say nonsense about who is whose lifelong enemy. I don't have time to think about you all day long!

When you become a bad guy one day, we are the enemies! Do you understand? So I came to save you today, and I also want to talk to you. If you talk clearly, we are friends. If you can’t talk clearly, you are confused. If you cure you this time, I will not cure you next time!"

Ling Qingfeng said these words in one breath, and the other three people present were shocked.

The one who was hit the most was naturally Blue Emperor. He never thought that Ling Qingfeng, whom he regarded as his strong rival, was actually such a freak.

Everything Ling Qingfeng said was as simple as a child, but he couldn't find a reason to refute it. Moreover, when this guy said these words, his face seemed to shine! It had an indescribable attraction.

The evil god Huoyun also tilted his head at this moment, but what he was thinking about was an old thing.

Back then, I was a young man and had a great talent. I met a group of friends with identities and thought I had been involved in the so-called upper-level circle. But I was ruthlessly betrayed by my friends and almost died with a glass of poisoned wine.

If I had the mind of Ling Qingfeng back then, and had not been concerned about gains and losses, and had no intention of fighting, maybe I wouldn't have had to drink that glass of poisonous wine, and I wouldn't have lost those friends.

"Is there really such a clean person? Am I wrong? Or am I old?"

Even Uncle Afu looked confused and regretted what he did for the first time.

"Oh, when my throat is dry, I'll drink a sip of water first!" After saying this, Ling Qingfeng reached out and picked up the teacup and drank the tea in the cup in one gulp.
Chapter completed!