"I don't know about that, maybe it's because I haven't done enough..." Ye Fengyun said.
"It's quite a lot! One night...not many times...Do you think there is something wrong with my health?"
Lu Yiman said with some guilt.
"No! I have checked your body and there is nothing wrong with your body!" Ye Fengyun said hurriedly.
"So there's something wrong with your body?"
Lu Yiman looked at Ye Fengyun with a faint look.
"This...how is it possible!"
Ye Fengyun's old face darkened, and he quickly retorted: "Tian Jie has given birth to a child, how could there be something wrong with my body?"
"Pfft! You're kidding! Since you and I have no problem, why haven't I gotten pregnant yet?" Lu Yiman said with a smile.
Ye Fengyun hugged her small waist and said movedly: "Yiman, do you really want to give birth to a child for me?"
Lu Yiman immediately shook his head and said: "No! How hard it is to have a child! I'm just asking casually!"
"..."
What a shame! There are three hundred taels of silver in this place!
Ye Fengyun looked at the time on his watch and said, "Yiman, I have something to do."
"Huh? What are you going to do this late at night?... Are you looking for other girls?" Lu Yiman was startled and frowned.
"Of course not! The old man who helped me that afternoon has something to do with me, so I'll go first."
Ye Fengyun said.
"Okay, then go ahead."
Lu Yiman is not a person who likes to pester, he said.
Later, Ye Fengyun picked up his clothes and put them on. Lu Yiman stopped him quickly and said, "Your clothes are so dirty. Stop wearing them. I'll get them for you."
With that said, the woman walked towards the room.
After a while, the woman brought a set of clothes, put them in Ye Fengyun's hands, and said, "Put on your clothes."
Ye Fengyun nodded and started to get dressed.
This is a brand-name casual outfit, and it fits Ye Fengyun's figure extremely well.
When Ye Fengyun changed into casual clothes, he looked very handsome and majestic.
In Lu Yiman's eyes, he was also secretly satisfied.
Ye Fengyun looked at himself in the mirror in the distance and couldn't help but smile: "I have a good foundation. I look handsome no matter what I wear."
"Come on, it's not me who has the vision!"
Lu Yiman rolled his eyes at him.
"Okay, I'll go first."
"Go ahead."
Ye Fengyun left Lu Yiman's residence and went straight to the Chenghuang Noodle in the east of the city.
The old man called Huahong Qishan and asked Ye Fengyun to meet him at the Chenghuang Temple.
After forty minutes, Ye Fengyun arrived at the Chenghuang Temple in the east of the city.
It is said to be the City God's Temple, but it is actually a dilapidated old temple in the wilderness.
Hong Qishan asked Ye Fengyun to find him at twelve o'clock in the morning. At this time, it was already 11:50 in the evening, and there were still ten minutes before the agreed time.
Ye Fengyun stood outside the ruined temple, waiting for Hong Qishan's arrival.
It's twelve o'clock in the morning.
Ye Fengyun didn't even see the ghost of Hong Qishan.
Ye Fengyun also understood that Hong Qishan was a famous figure in the world and his second master, so he could understand it later.
In this way, Ye Fengyun endured being bitten by mosquitoes and waited for more than forty minutes before he saw a figure staggering and swaying from the darkness in the distance.
And he seemed to be holding a wine bottle in his hand, pouring wine into his mouth.
As soon as he saw this figure, Ye Fengyun recognized it at a glance. This person was none other than Hong Qishan!!
"Second Master..."
Ye Fengyun shouted. Under the dim moonlight, Ye Fengyun noticed that the wine bottle in the second master's hand turned out to be valuable Moutai!
Just this bottle costs more than a thousand!
Ye Fengyun secretly complained in his heart: Second Master, Second Master, I gave you money for love, but you failed like this!
"belch……"
Hong Qishan let out a thick wine burp, and a strong breath of alcohol came out of his mouth, which almost made Ye Fengyun faint.
"Stinky... stinky boy, you're here! Come... come and drink with me!"
With that said, Hong Qishan handed the wine bottle in his hand to Ye Fengyun and asked Ye Fengyun to drink too.
And his other hand reached into the greasy arms, took out a big chicken drumstick, and started to gnaw on it.
Ye Fengyun was simply speechless.
Didn’t you agree that you would clean the marrow and cut the bones?
How did you start drinking?
"You brat, why don't you drink? You...you look down on me as a teacher! Drink!"
Hong Qishan spoke drunkenly with his tongue hanging out.
Ye Fengyun glanced at Hong Qishan's dark hand holding the wine bottle, and then glanced at the greasy mouth of the wine bottle, feeling a little like vomiting...
"Ahem, Second Master, thank you for your kindness. Disciple... I won't drink anymore. Let's get down to business first!" Ye Fengyun said.
"The business is to drink with me! You don't drink, right? If you don't drink, you look down on me!" Hong Qishan shouted angrily.
"Second Master, I don't look down on you...Okay, I'll drink, I'm still not good at drinking."
Ye Fengyun had no choice but to take the greasy Moutai bottle, endure the discomfort in his heart, and take a sip from the mouth of the bottle.
"Drink up and finish it!"
Hong Qishan urged.
"Gurgling..."
Ye Fengyun had to drink half of the bottle of wine.
"Haha! That's right! How about the wine? Not bad, right? This is Maotai wine that has been stored in the cellar for 30 years. A bottle costs more than 8,000 yuan!" Hong Qishan chuckled.
What the hell?
A bottle of wine costs more than 8,000?
Ye Fengyun's old face darkened, and he complained secretly in his heart: "Second Master, are you too extravagant? You are really good at making love with the money I gave you! If you eat and drink like this, that five hundred thousand won't last long!"
Second Master, you are a beggar! You should pay attention to your identity!"
Of course, Ye Fengyun complained but did not dare to express it.
Hong Qishan put the chicken leg that he had chewed into Ye Fengyun's hand and said, "Here, Maotai is the chicken drumstick, perfect match, eat it!"
"vomit……"
Ye Fengyun glanced at the greasy chicken legs and almost vomited them out. He said with a painful look on his face: "Master, I'm not hungry."
"You have to eat even if you're not hungry. Do you look down on... my teacher, hiccup...?" Hong Qishan glared at him.
"..."
Ye Fengyun suddenly regretted becoming a disciple!
Bearing the nausea in his heart, Ye Fengyun had no choice but to eat the chicken drumstick.
Hong Qishan on the side kept urging: "Eat, finish, finish..."
After eating the chicken legs, Ye Fengyun felt that he had lost half his life, and said with a bitter look on his face: "Second Master, when will we... Damn it! Second Master, why did you sleep? Second Master, wake up."
When Ye Fengyun asked Hong Qishan what he was going to do next, he found that Hong Qishan had already laid down on the stone beside him and began to sleep soundly. His snoring was so loud that it shook the sky!