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Chapter 141 A Bowl of Soup
"Where did you get this?" Chen Yanfeng looked at Yu Shu and asked, Yu Shu couldn't help but look down, "Li... Li's back lake."

Chen Yanfeng raised his eyebrows as high as possible, "That fire at Li's house at night?"

"Yes..." Yu Shu was tongue-tied and pointed randomly, "He... is not, I... am him."

Chen Yanfeng ignored Yu Shu, held the iron box in his hand, squinted his eyes at Zhou Rui, and after a while, he exhaled, "You are so courageous... Not bad, you have the style of Lingzu. From now on, I think you will follow Lingzu's style." Just like our ancestors, we don’t know how we died, so there’s no need to look back, look at you now…”

"Master Chen..." Yu Shu became anxious upon hearing this. As soon as he said two words, Chen Yanfeng interrupted him harshly, "Shut up!" Yu Shu choked and stretched his neck. He didn't dare to spit out more words because he was afraid. This Mr. Chen is afraid for no reason.

"Let's go." Zhou Rui was feeling dizzy, sometimes awake and sometimes dizzy. He held Yu Shu's hand tightly and lifted himself up with force.

Chen Yanfeng held the iron box and struggled to stand up sideways. Zhou Rui, who was staggering and walked out with one foot deep and one shallow foot, watched him walk out of the shot, and threw the iron box into his sleeve pocket , took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom, handed it to the boy with downcast eyes, as if he hadn't seen anything, "Give it to him, eat it all in one go, ask a good doctor to take care of it, maybe you won't die . Find a car to take him back."

The boy promised, took the porcelain bottle, and followed Zhou Rui and Yu Shu with flying steps. Yu Shu handed Zhou Rui to the boy to support him, opened the porcelain bottle in a hurry, weighed his toes, and poured four or five medicines inside on Zhou Rui. In his mouth, "Swallow it, swallow it! Chen... the life-saving elixir that Lord Nineteen gave you, swallow it soon, use your strength!"

Yu Shu swallowed the pill by pressing Zhou Rui's mouth, and turned around, Chen Yanfeng was already out of sight.

As Chen Yanfeng walked into his yard, he took out the iron box, lowered his head and turned it over and over. There was a fire in the water pavilion in the back lake of Li's house at night, and it collapsed into the lake. He had to burn down the water pavilion before he could get it. Come on, this iron box was hidden in Houhu by Prime Minister Li. How did Li Yan know?

The shy person from the Li family who claims to be the ancestor of ZTE?impossible!If he knew, it was impossible for the Li family to not know...

"Where's Min Da?" Chen Yanfeng turned his head to look around, and the young servant immediately stepped forward, "Go back to Master Nineteen, and I'm going to invite Guanshi Min here?"

"Come to my courtyard." Chen Yanfeng ordered, holding the iron box in hand, and walked back with a starry stride.

Chen Yanfeng entered the upper room, cleaned his hands and just picked up the tea, Min Da signed up outside to see him.

"What happened to the fire at Li's house at night?" Chen Yanfeng called into Min Da and asked straight away.

"Back to the Nineteenth Lord, several commanders of the Yamen of the Beijing government and the army in front of the palace have visited the house and found nothing unusual. Among the servants of the Li family, there are rumors that it is haunted. The back garden of the Li family, and Li Da There have been rumors of ghosts in the Yutan Courtyard where Miss lives, since the death of Prime Minister Li since childhood."

Min Da calmly replied that the Seventeenth Master left overnight, together with the eldest lady of the Li family who disappeared inexplicably from the capital. The capital was in turmoil these days, and he knew to keep an eye on the Li family without any instructions. When Chen Yanfeng asked, he was too I feel confident.

"The top of the Li family issued a strict order not to talk about ghosts, saying that the sky is dry and things are dry, and water leakage is common. Li Yanzhen's apology letter was handed into the palace half an hour ago. It was said that the back garden was in disrepair for a long time and the servants were careless. .”

"The Li family didn't think there was anything wrong with the fire?" Chen Yanfeng looked at the black iron box on the kang table, and Min Da followed Chen Yanfeng's gaze to glance at the black iron box, "It seems that even if it feels wrong, I plan to press it down .”

Li Yanfeng hummed, those in the Li family didn't know about this box.

"Where is your Seventeenth Master?" Chen Yanfeng changed the subject.

"Back to Master Nineteenth, I really don't know about this." Min Da had a grimace on his face. How could he know this? It would be great if he knew this.

Chen Yanfeng kept scratching his head with one finger, thought for a long time, and waved his hand, "Go, watch Li's house, tell me about the haunting, if you hear anything new." Min Da agreed exit,

Chen Yanfeng stood up, walked around the room for a few times, grabbed the iron box, walked to the door, folded it back again, found a thick cloak to put on, tied the iron box into the sleeve, and left the house.

Chen Yanfeng looked extremely bored, wandered around half of the city aimlessly, and turned into the chaotic but bustling alleys in front of Dongshuimen. This area is famous for fresh rivers and fresh lakes. Shuimen, cross the river from the bridge, walk back, walk through more than a dozen shops, and finally find one that is pleasing to the eye, walk in, say "just pick the good ones", and go straight to the private room on the second floor.

After half a cup of tea, the dishes came up like water, and soon the table was full, Chen Yanfeng picked up the chopsticks, picking this one, picking that one.

At the door of the open private room, a man with a humble and kind face, selling snacks with an earthenware bowl on his back, kept bowing and said, "Authentic earthenware pot cuttlefish soup, do you want to try it?"

Chen Yanfeng put down his chopsticks and waved, "Give me a bowl. There is nothing edible on this table."

The man came in, put down the earthen bowl, filled a bowl of soup, offered it with both hands, and said in a low voice: "Master Sheng said, if there is anything, please give orders to Mr. Chen."

"This soup has been sold for decades, right?" Chen Yanfeng took a few sips of the soup.

"Yes, it's been a hundred years since I was young, and it's a family skill." The man didn't lower his voice at this sentence.

"This," Chen Yanfeng gestured to the iron box on the table, "send it to Miss Li. The sooner the better, hand it over to Miss Li personally."

"Yes." The man didn't say a word. He stretched out his hand to take the money and lowered his hand. The iron box on the table was gone.

Chen Yanfeng ordered another bowl of soup, put his feet up on the window sill, and drank it slowly. He called the waiter in, ordered all the dishes on the table to be removed, fried a plate of clams for him, hugged the plate of clams, and finished the whole meal. I asked for another plate, and after eating four or five plates in a row, I stood up and swung back with satisfaction.

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Li Yan only talked about having fun, eating, drinking, and having fun, and Pei Qing seemed to want to ease the relationship between the two. Since that time, the two of them went from being separated from each other to having a meal together almost every day and chatting. Half an hour later, there was a trend of becoming more and more harmonious and accommodating.

When it was dark, Li Yan ate and chatted in the front cabin, and returned to the back cabin, thinking about what Pei Qing said today, when there was a knock on the door, "Miss, the medicine soup is ready."

"It's a little early today." Yushu glanced at the dripper and opened the door. A slightly thin middle-aged man bowed his head and came in carrying a large wooden bucket of steaming medicinal soup.

This is a prescription made by Sorghum. I soak my feet every night.

(End of this chapter)