blue shirt oath

Chapter 79 Garlic Shrimp

"Knock Knock Knock!"

There was a hasty knock on the door outside the chaimen.

Lin Bu put down his hoe and went to open the door. Outside the door was Du Qingshan.

"Sir, this junior is here to apologize for what happened yesterday." Du Qingshan respectfully bowed to Lin Bu.

Lin Bu stroked his beard and looked at the young man in front of him.

Although he only met him a few times, and every time it was just a quick meeting, Lin Bu still knew him a little bit.

The cyan unlined clothes seemed to be his trademark, every time I saw him, he was dressed in light azure.

He is not as gentle and gentle as the gentleman of the Gu family; but he is not as arrogant and muddled as the young master of the rich family and the dude.

It's just a weak year, but it seems that he has hidden a lot of thoughts, and he doesn't want to be seen by others, so he always wears a smile.

Although she smiled at everyone, that smile never reached her eyes.

It seems that he is just a passerby, watching the joys and sorrows of the world jokingly, neither far away from the world nor close to the world.

Always smiling, always calm and breezy.

It was the first time I heard him say such respectful and sincere words like today.

Lin Bu raised his hand slightly: "What happened yesterday? The old man has long forgotten."

"Mr. Xie." Du Qingshan then faced Lin Bu directly, "To tell you the truth, sir, I have one more thing to do."

"But for the old man's disciple?"

"Sir, do you know?"

Lin Bu stroked his beard, entered the yard, pointed to the stone table under the wisteria trellis, and said to Du Qingshan, "Sit."

The two sat down, Lin Bu poured two cups of tea himself, pushed one cup in front of Du Qingshan, and said with a smile: "The humble house is simple, but this spring tea is still good."

"gentlemen?"

"No hurry, you drink this tea first."

Although Du Qingshan was anxious, but seeing Lin Bu's unhurried appearance, he could only take a sip of tea first.

"How?" Lin Bu asked.

Du Qingshan frowned slightly, and looked at Lin Bu puzzled, not knowing what he meant.

But he still said truthfully: "A cup of cold tea can quench your thirst or drink it."

"Hahaha." Lin Bu laughed loudly, "Mr. Xiao Lang speaks quickly, and the old man will not be a fool."

He put down the teacup and clasped his hands on the stone table.

"If the old man's guess is correct, the little girl who was with you must have woken up now."

As soon as these words came out, Du Qingshan knew that Mr. Lin also knew about the exchange of souls between the two Xiaochens.

Seeing Du Qingshan's astonished expression, Lin Bu smiled: "Wu Sheng told this old man in a vague way. Even if he didn't say it, Xiaochen is the closest person to this old man, so how could this old man not notice any changes in her?" .”

Talking and acting are two completely different people. Although he is old, he is not yet blind.

"That--"

Du Qingshan was about to ask again, when suddenly there was a sweet smell, and the corners of his mouth could not help but raised, knowing that it must be Xiaochen cooking in the kitchen.

Lin Bu sighed: "Fanghetang, I haven't smelled the fragrance of Xiaochen's vegetables for a long time."

"Master, there are no dishes in the kitchen. I simply steamed garlic lobsters—" Song Guichen came out with a plate of delicious lobsters. When he saw the two people sitting opposite each other on the stone table, he was so surprised that the dishes in his hands burst into tears. to fall.

Du Qingshan quickly caught the plate that was about to fall, and winked at Song Guichen.

Song Guichen only looked at the plate in his hand: "Aren't you hot?"

"Ah - it's hot!"

Du Qingshan hurriedly put the plate on the stone table and kept rubbing his hands.

The horse stumbled.

When I picked up the plate just now, I reached out to catch the bottom of the plate. I didn't expect the freshly cooked lobster to be so hot.

Song Guichen suppressed a smile: "I have good burn medicine here, come here, and I'll find it for you."

As he spoke, he pulled Du Qingshan into the room.

After closing the door, Song Guichen asked softly, "Why are you here?"

"You're missing, can I not come to look for you?" Du Qingshan blew on his palms, complaining in his tone.

Song Guichen rummaged through the box and found a bottle of ointment and threw it to Du Qingshan: "Has Duan Xiaochen returned to her body?"

"I was burned because of you, you are so cold and heartless?" Du Qingshan held the medicine bottle in one hand, and faced Song Guichen with the palm of the other hand, looking at Song Guichen pitifully.

Song Guichen's heart skipped a beat when he saw it.

After he said those words in the criminal court yesterday, after returning to the Huxin Pavilion, she took a lot of effort to treat everything as if nothing had happened, cooking and laughing as usual.

Just now when he realized that he had returned to his body, Song Guichen secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, I don't have to face Du Qingshan every day.

At this moment, he looked at himself with such affectionate eyes again, Song Guichen felt that the temperature in the room had risen a lot.

He took the medicine bottle in his hand, opened it, dipped a little and wiped it on for him, and said angrily, "It's all right now."

The woman's icy cold fingers lightly slid across her palm, itching, like the water of the West Lake.

The corners of Du Qingshan's mouth could not be stopped, a smile spread, he nodded and said: "Well, Duan Xiaochen has returned to her body. Besides, your master knows about you and Duan Xiaochen."

what?
Song Guichen almost exploded!
Master knows?

what do you know?How much do you know?
Her appearance was both familiar and unfamiliar to Du Qingshan.

What is familiar is that the way he speaks and every move is the Xiaochen he is familiar with.

What was strange was that this face was not the childish, innocent and lovely face he was familiar with, but a white, quiet, elegant and elegant oval face.

Only those bright and clear eyes, nervousness and doubts were clearly written in them, exactly the same as before.

Du Qingshan smiled slightly: "Get out, or your master will suspect that I have kidnapped you."

When is this, he is still poor.

Song Guichen ignored her, but nervously clenched his fists, feeling very uncomfortable.

If Master knew all about it, why didn't he tell himself clearly?
Could it be that her apprentice is dispensable?

Du Qingshan smiled: "Just ask if it's not right."

Du Qingshan is right, just ask!
He lifted up his skirt and came to the courtyard, staring at the master who was feasting, he had already wiped out most of the lobsters on the table.

"Master..."

Lin Bu sneaked a glance at the two of them in his busy schedule, and peeled another shrimp in satisfaction.

"Why stand there stupidly, sit down."

"Master, do you know all about it?"

"My teacher's apprentice, Xiaochen, is a good cook. One day, he suddenly can't cook, and he can't make tea. If you don't doubt anything as a teacher, you must be old-fashioned."

"then you."

Song Guichen became more and more wronged. Master knew everything, but he was not worried at all.

Lin Bu seemed to know what she was thinking, and wiped his hands: "Although I doubt it as a teacher, Xiaochen is indeed Xiaochen after all."

In a word, most of Song Guichen's grievances were eliminated.

That's right, her soul is gone, but her body is still hers. Even if Master doubts it, so what?
(End of this chapter)