People in the front yard are eating Lantern Festival and making trouble, while in the back yard, there are people who have been silently alone all the time, burying their heads and worrying about the things at hand.
"What are you looking at?"
When Xiao Yingran heard the voice, the figure had already approached, and before he could even react, the book in his hand was taken away.
"Ah, wait, that's-"
"It's the secret recipe left by my master."
Liu Han turned around, "Why, you can watch it, but I can't?"
When had Xiao Yingran dealt with someone like Liu Han, and he faltered and said: "No, no, the leader of Liu is not an outsider, but this is the task that Young Master Qin ordered to give me, I..."
Liu Han raised his eyebrows, "Oh, so my senior brother asked you to read this secret book, and no one else could see it, not even me. Do you mean that senior brother trusts you more than me?"
"No, no, that's not what I meant, I—" Xiao Yingran was a little anxious, sweating all over his head.
Seeing this, Liu Han hummed twice, "Then, as the main branch of the Xiao family, you have been entrusted with important tasks by your senior brother, do you see anything about this secret book?"
Xiao Yingran was sweating again, "In a hurry, there is no clue of profit..."
At the end of his speech, his voice dropped again, and the man also looked at the ground, thinking that he was really useless. Liu Han was right, if it hadn't happened to have this identity, who would have entrusted such a major task to him? But he took up an identity in vain, but he didn't use it at all, it was really—
"It's useless!"
Xiao Yingran looked up in amazement, and saw Liu Han's eyebrows met coldly, pointing at himself.
"I, I am useless..."
"Yes, it's not only useless, it's just cowardly!" Liu Han said, "I said so many things to you, but you don't refute a word? I robbed the secret book, but you don't even know how to get it back? Others doubt your ability, don't you? Should you argue a few words, or work hard in silence, and then make people look at you with admiration? You are even more stupid than that Yan Mobei when you are scolded by others but only know how to complain in a low voice."
Xiao Yingran was dumbfounded as he listened to him scolding himself.
Liu Leng smiled and said, "If you have been like this, I really have to wonder, where did my master come from such a useless nephew? How could my brother think of entrusting such an important matter to you."
"Then what should I do!" Xiao Yingran replied subconsciously: "I left the Xiao family when I was young, how do I know the family's secrets? I also know that you all look down on me and want to prove yourself, but I am not good at martial arts, and people are not smart. , apart from a slightly useful life experience, what else do I have! Master Liu, you are the favored son of heaven, you have been taught martial arts by a mad swordsman since you were a child, and a senior like Qin Shan, how can you experience our ordinary people—"
"You're right." Liu Han interrupted him, "As an idiot with poor brains and second- or third-rate martial arts. You should be lucky that you have a good birth. The identity of the main line of the Xiao family is now your support. You stayed in the Xiao family for a few years, as the direct line of the year, the Xiao family will not give you nothing, right?"
He said, and threw the secret book back.
"But you're wrong about one thing. I wasn't brought back by Master until I was nine years old. Before that, no one took care of me."
nine years old? Wasn't Liu Han not a few years older than himself when he became a teacher
The things that I learned in the family when I was a child are naturally there, but they are just some genealogy and family training, so what's the use
No, wait!
Xiao Yingran hurriedly flipped through the secret book, muttering words in his mouth, and the expression on his face changed from confusion to surprise.
"So it is, so it is!"
He jumped on the spot happily, "I'm going to tell Master and Young Master Qin."
He stood on the spot and waved to Liu Han who was far away, "Thank you, Cult Master Liu, for the suggestion, I've got my eyes on me!"
Liu Han waved at him, but did not look back.
Xiao Yingran ran back to the front yard again, "Master, Master, I figured it out, I figured out how to crack the secret!"
…
"Shiseido?"
Timur struggled to read the handwriting on the plaque, relying on the few Chinese characters he knew very well.
"This place is the best inn in the city? Why does it sound like the name of a drugstore?"
"Where did the little beggar come from, go as you go!"
The second inn saw the dirty child, and hurried out to chase people, "This is not where you came from, let's go, I'll give you a bun, take it and leave quickly." Pay fines.
Timur, who was disguised as a beggar, held a bun, and he was blasted away by Xiao Er in a daze.
I'm so hungry. I haven't eaten meat for several days. This meat bun is delicious.
He took a bite and suddenly remembered the business!
No, he's here to find someone, if he can't find someone, he'll die today!
Xi Chenshui in the prison sneezed violently.
"Hey, I said why did you come back? Do you still want to rely on meat buns? If you bother me again, I can go to the yamen to arrest you."
"I'm looking for someone, I'm looking for the guests in your room!" Timur said loudly.
Hey, this little beggar is addicted to cheating!
"Are you able to see the distinguished guests who went to the room?" Xiao Er pushed him, "If you don't leave again, don't force me to be rough!"
"You..." Timur didn't dare to use martial arts, really like a little beggar with no strength to hold a chicken, he was pushed a few steps by Xiao Er, and he was about to fall on the stone steps in front of the inn.
"Little Er, how can you treat a child like this?"
When the collision happened, someone helped him up in time. A buzzing voice came from above Timur's head, "He's still young, what can't you do - it's you?!"
The next half of the sentence was abruptly turned around by the man, and the final tone sounded very surprised and astonished.
Timur looked up and recognized the man.
"It's you! The idiot who was tied up with sacks by senior brother!"
Idiot, no, Wan Ling twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "What are you doing here!" His tone has turned stern, "Could it be that Yan Mobei is missing, you still don't give up?"
"Senior brother didn't disappear! He was just imprisoned and became stupid." Timur opened his mouth and said.
"what?!"
"Also, if it wasn't for someone asking me, I wouldn't be here." Timur hummed, "It's a cunning Central Plains person, and asked me to come here to find a man surnamed Wan. He said that the man surnamed Wan The most hypocritical, not the best inn does not live, not the best food not to eat. I inquired for a long time, only to know that this is the best inn in the city. "
"..." Wan Ling was silent for a while, "Who asked you to find someone?"
"I don't know the man's name."
Timur thought for a while and said, "But when he asked me to come to the door, he said that the surnamed Wan owed him a favor."
With a flutter, he had just finished speaking when the window on the second floor of the inn was suddenly pushed open, and a person came down from the sky, his figure like a rainbow, falling in front of him.
Timur only felt that his eyes were shining brightly. Under the dazzling sunlight, a man in white clothes that was even brighter than the sun asked him lightly, "Where is that person?"
Timur looked at this man, only to think that he was the second person from the Central Plains that he had seen, who could dress so nicely in white. Generally, people in the Central Plains wear white shirts. They are either dressed in sackcloth and filial piety, or they are pretending to be weak and frail.
The first is his senior brother, but that person is stupid now, so let's not talk about it.
"Are you the one surnamed Wan?"
The man in white looked at him and sneered: "These people standing in front of you are all surnamed Wan."
Timur looked up and found that he was surrounded by a group of people at some point. The group of people, including Wan Ling, were all dressed in white and wearing swords. Although it looks very personable, the man in white, who is headed by him, has no temperament.
"However, if it's the person you're looking for, it should be me."
The man in white who was rated as the most beautiful by Timur said again.
"I guess it's you too!" Timur immediately said, "That person said, the most grumpy and eccentric one is the one I'm looking for with the surname Wan!"
Wan Chengxuan raised his eyebrows slightly.
"take away."
His sleeves fluttered, and he disappeared at the end of the street in the blink of an eye. Timur was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, he was caught by Wan Ling under his arm.
"Hey, let me down!"
"I've found someone! You Central Plains pigs, don't believe what you say!"
…
That night, Qin Shan, who was sitting in front of the window, heard someone knocking on the window. The voice was as subtle as dust, and if it weren't for the extraordinary ear, it would not have been noticed at all.
"It's you?"
He pushed open the window and saw that the visitor was a little surprised, but not surprised.
"Do you have news?"
Qin Shan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Sure enough, the first person he looked for was you."
The man outside the window nodded, shook his head again, and said something.
"I see."
Qin Shan said, "If that's the case, I'll set off tomorrow."
Yan Xiaobei, who was sleeping on the bed, pushed on the quilt in confusion, "Brother Shan, who are you talking to?"
Qin Shan closed the window and covered him with a quilt.
"No one, just the wind."
"What wind, is it going to rain?"
Qin Shan smiled and said, "The dark clouds will dissipate, and the east wind has arrived."