Chapter 50 Don’t be too stingy

Chapter 50 Don’t be too stingy

Li Zhong and He Di were fine. Li Motang was in a good mood and returned to Shulu with Xiao Nuan.

The city gate was not closed yet. When she arrived at the city gate, she happened to hear the people talking near the city gate. It was better not to listen, but her mood immediately turned from sunny to cloudy.

Couple?

Golden boy?

Made in heaven?

"Who are you talking about?" Li Motang even suspected that he was not the person involved in the battle with the dragon soul in the afternoon.

Xiao Nuan was different. She listened with great interest and was very happy: "You are talking about Miss and Mr. Huang!"

"This is all nonsense!" Li Motang was very angry and ordered Xiao Nuan, "Go and explain to them!"

Xiao Nuan was in a dilemma: "Miss, everyone in the city probably knows about it by now, how can I explain it?"

Li Motang gritted his teeth: "Let Luan Zhongqing post notices throughout the city tomorrow to clarify the matter. Maybe Huang Feng spread this rumor intentionally."

Xiao Nuan was a little surprised: "Why did Mr. Huang do this? Does he... like the lady?"

Li Motang snorted: "Like it? Maybe he has some plans in mind!"

"What impression does the young lady have of Mr. Huang?" Xiao Nuan took the opportunity to test secretly.

"You're a bastard! You're noisy! You're disgusting!" Li Motang said three words in one breath without thinking.

Xiao Nuan turned away her little face and snickered. The young lady had never "disliked" a person so much. Regardless of good or bad, it seemed that Mr. Huang had left a deep impression on the young lady.

"Miss, don't forget that Mr. Huang helped guard the tree hut this afternoon." She reminded in a low voice.

"I'll give you to him as a maid." Li Motang poked Xiao Nuan on the forehead and went back to the inn to settle the score with Huang Feng.

Huang Feng was waiting for her. Seeing her aggressive attitude, he quickly said: "No matter what you heard, it has nothing to do with me!"

Li Motang sneered: "You deny it quickly."

Huang Feng said confidently: "Of course, you think you are the only one who is angry? I'm not happy about it!"

"You... okay!" Li Motang felt unhappy and stabbed Huang Feng several times with his eyes.

Xiaonuan lowered her head and played with her fingers. She knew that the young lady came not to complain, but because Huang Feng had consumed too much in the afternoon and came to see the situation.

"Let's go." Seeing that Huang Feng was still so annoying, Li Motang asked Xiao Nuan to leave.

"Wait." Huang Feng quickly called her.

Li Motang turned around: "What's wrong?"

Huang Feng rubbed his hands: "I have done you a great favor, but you don't have any expression?"

Li Motang glanced at him with an expression of "I knew it would be like this" and said seriously: "On behalf of the Daxia government and the people of Shulu, thank you!

You don’t want the credit, and I won’t force it. When this remnant soul dies, there really is no treasure left except the skeleton.

I think you don't like the skeleton, so I've left it to the Monster Collection Department. If you're interested, I can get it for you. "

Who could care about that pile of broken skeletons? Huang Feng felt that he had to make it clear: "I think the ice crystal sword you used to kill the dragon soul is good. If you have any extra, can you give me one?"

"Extra?" Li Motang suddenly realized, "So that's what you had in mind. There is indeed a lot of sword energy."

"real?"

Li Motang nodded: "Of course it is true. After all, that sword energy came from my master's hand. If you want it, just follow me back to Yuyuan Pavilion and take more blows from her."

"You can't be too stingy!" Huang Feng complained harshly.

Li Motang laughed in anger: "Stingy? How many life-saving items do you think I would take with me when I go out for training?"

"There are always one hundred and eighty."

"roll!"

The chat could not continue, and Li Motang left angrily.

He said he wanted Luan Zhongqing to post notices throughout the city to clarify the rumors, but on the next day, Li Motang didn't mention it, and Xiao Nuan pretended that nothing happened and didn't remind him.

Li Motang was not in a hurry to leave the tree house, and took Xiao Nuan to find the account books hidden by Wu Langzhong's ancestors. By the way, he also went to the Liu Mansion to see if he could find out what Liu Xuetian was secretly investigating.

Unfortunately, after two days of searching, they all came back in vain.

Huang Feng didn't go out for the past two days. He was in retreat at the inn. Bai Yang was guarding the door and no one was allowed in.

Li Motang thought he had an epiphany and didn't bother him.

There was no epiphany, but this trip made him realize that his firepower was still insufficient, which made him sleepless and uneasy, and the upgrade of several techniques was imminent.

In Shulu City, in the streets and alleys, if you don't talk about the war outside the city after dinner, you would be out of date.

Anyone who doesn't know is as good as a deaf or blind person.

Now the reputation of Yunshan Tower has further improved. Chu Dingjiang hung the long scroll in the most eye-catching position of Yunshan Tower. The first two sentences of the song "Giving Yuan Hai for the first time in Yunshan Tower" are widely circulated.

Dewdrops wet the sand walls,

There is still a trace of silence at dusk.

After finishing two lines of poems, he walked on the wind and rushed outside the city to fight against the evil dragon under the sunset. How courageous and heroic this was.

Such an immortal actually gave Chu Dingjiang two poems.

It seems that this young master of Prince Wu Yang is not as unworthy as the rumors say, otherwise he would not be favored by the immortals.

Although he had always wanted to gain fame, Chu Dingjiang was a little overwhelmed when his reputation suddenly soared.

He had never considered how much praise his face could bear before. Now it seemed that he had overestimated himself so much that his face could no longer hold it.

"What should I do?" Chu Dingjiang asked Manager Liu who was protecting him.

Manager Liu has always been taciturn. He has worked in the Chu Mansion for many years. As long as he does not bully men and dominate women and disturb the people, he has always remained silent to his ridiculous behavior and only followed and protected him.

Chu Dingjiang didn't know why he asked him: "It's okay, you don't need to go back..."

Unexpectedly, Manager Liu said: "Master, I think you need to think more about it. Such praise may stay with you for a while, or it may stay with you for a lifetime, it all depends on the master himself.

If the young master is the same as before, it won't take long for such praise to disappear. After all, it is not true. You live in a tree hut, and sooner or later the people will see your true appearance.

Or if you work hard now, maybe one day you will be able to bear such praise.

The master named the young master Dingjiang, with the courtesy name Yuanhai, because he had high hopes for it. "

Chu Dingjiang didn't believe it: "My father has never said that."

Manager Liu smiled and said: "My master wanted to revive the prestige of Prince Wuyang's Palace back then, but unfortunately my talent... was really lacking. He failed to do it. Although he had high hopes, it is not easy to force the burden on you. "

"Oh, my father is quite proud of himself."

"It's not about saving face. I think dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes give birth to phoenixes. The son of a mouse can dig holes. He's not very good at it. It's normal for you to look like a bear now."

This is a stab in the heart!

Chu Dingjiang was furious: "My father said that?! Manager Liu, please tell me about my father again."

Manager Liu smiled and said: "I don't dare to say more. You, please go back and talk more with the old man when you have time."

…

Huang Feng has not been in seclusion for too long. After all, a place like an inn is not suitable for studying martial arts.

But he never expected that as soon as he came out of seclusion, he would hear that Chu Dingjiang had become a disciple of a famous teacher and was preparing to work hard to become stronger. The reason turned out to be the two poems he had given him.

This made him feel a little embarrassed. A prodigal son will never be replaced by gold. If one day Chu Dingjiang learned the meaning of these two sentences, how sad he would be.