Mr. Yumei, who was still using his spiritual power to protect Yan Yan, said goodbye. Chen Yuyun went down to the top of the mountain and planned to go back to his room to continue to look at the caravan's account books.
When he walked to the front of the building, he stopped and his eyes fell on the mountain road steps not far away, a familiar figure.
Chen Yuyun frowned and stood there for a while before suddenly remembering.
This person was the female monk who once came to Yan Yan to say that she was an old acquaintance and later exposed Yan Yan's daughter's identity on the last day of the ring.
Chen Yuyun remembered Yan Yan said that this female cultivator seemed to be named Ai Xiang.
The day before yesterday, when Yan Yan brought Shao Fei and the female monks back together, he had specially looked for the female girls. At that time, he did not find Ai Xiang from the female monks.
Chen Yuyun didn't know whether Yan Yan drove the person away or Shao Fei did it. After all, Shao Fei's slap on the spot on the spot was also very loud.
But he didn't ask if this matter was under the jurisdiction of Baiwu Palace, but not the caravan.
However, Chen Yuyun had a deep impression of Shao Fei.
But Chen Yuyun didn't expect that he would see this wormwood again so soon.
Suddenly I remembered Mr. Yumei's words just now...
So this girl is back to find fault!
Chen Yuyun silently stared at Ai Xiang's back.
Thinking of Yan Yan's temper and personality... Chen Yuyun's eyes when he looked at Ai Xiang's back again, he immediately changed from the vigilance he had just now to sympathy.
This little girl can't argue with anyone, and she has to find Yan Yan.
That girl can be afforded by ordinary people?
This girl is also unlucky!
When Chen Yuyun thought that Ai Xiang and Yan Yan could not compete with each other for their skills, but for their scheming, he immediately stopped worrying and shook his steps towards his room.
But when he got closer, he saw the lights on in his room.
He clearly extinguished the candlelight when he went out just now.
One of them came here, is this considered a disaster?
He gently placed his hand on the door handle, Chen Yuyun calmed down and passed through all the people who might appear in his room in his mind.
His eyes quickly returned to his usual calmness. He gently pushed open the door and walked in.
In the room.
The candlestick at the door was not lit up, only the small book lamp was lit on the low table by the window, and the light seemed a little dim.
A slightly fat man sat cross-legged in front of the table, quietly looking through the thick books on the coffee table, with a cup of hot tea on hand.
The fat man sat casually in looking through the account books, but he looked at the account books very seriously, as if he had lived in this room.
Hearing the movement of opening the door, the fat man did not close the account book, twisted his chubby waist and looked at the door, and picked up the still steaming tea.
But the teacup is not from this room, it is a bamboo-rooted cup.
Seeing the fat man turn around and look at him, Chen Yuyun, who was standing by the door, whispered: "Senior Brother Third."
The fat man is Chen Yuyun's third senior brother, the third disciple of the island master of Tianbei Island, the third disciple of Changsheng Pavilion, and Geng Tong.
Then nodded slightly to Chen Yuyun: "Six, come and sit down!"
Chen Yuyun lowered his head slightly, walked slowly to Geng Tong, and sat cross-legged as he was like him. There was no etiquette of meeting his brothers, but simply gave it to Geng Tong's bamboo-rooted cup. Add tea.
The third senior brother Geng Tong is the least polite among the senior brothers. He is even lazy than the second senior brother. Chen Yuyun knows him.
After putting down the teapot, Chen Yuyun sat quietly, without any intention of reminiscing about the past.
Geng Tong picked up the tea that Chen Yuyun poured for him and took a sip of it: "Ayun, don't be nervous, I'm not here to inquire about the girl named Yanyan from you, the third brother just wants to come and see you."
Geng Tong looks average, but he has a good voice when he is born with a good voice. His voice is naturally magnetic and he sounds particularly sexy.
After saying that, he smiled first, revealing a pair of dimples on his right half of his face.
Chen Yuyun also smiled: "The third brother knows it in his heart. He doesn't know how to say it even after asking, so you said that."
Geng Tong nodded: "You are still like you back then, and you haven't changed!" When he said this, his fat fingers deducted the thick books twice.
Then he raised his eyes and looked at Chen Yuyun: "But it's different."
Chen Yuyun didn't say anything, his eyes fell on his teacup.
Geng Tong looked at Chen Yuyun quietly for a few seconds and asked quietly: "Ayun, can you leave?"
Chen Yuyun's eyes that had been hanging all the time finally lifted up and looked into Geng Tong's eyes seriously:
"Is this the attitude of the third brother?"
Geng Tong looked at Chen Yuyun's eyes, but finally defeated the Zhiwen in Chen Yuyun's eyes.
He sighed: "Is the third brother's attitude useful now? Ayun, no matter what happened in the past, we will be a brother and brother. Although you don't practice, you are also from Tianbei Island, right?"
Chen Yuyun shook his head gently, his tone was calm and serious: "I am now the leader of the Yan family caravan."
This sentence made Geng Tong open his mouth with a choke, and he couldn't say a word.
The air condensed for a while, then Geng Tong sighed heavily: "Ayun, do you know? Your attitude is likely to make our Changsheng Pavilion doomed."
Chen Yuyun bent the corner of his lips slightly: "I am a useless person who doesn't even have spiritual roots. Third brother, you can kill me by blowing your breath now, so it won't be."
Geng Tong tightened his fat hand holding the bamboo root carving cuckoo and finally frowned:
"Ayun, you should know that Feng Xiaoyao has not shown up for so many years. This time, he will probably come back! Because I am here too!"
Chen Yuyun also slowly placed the teacup on the table, supported his knees with his hands, and looked at Geng Tong opposite him with a smile:
"So, the third brother is here to be a lobbyist for the eldest brother tonight. He wants me to leave and not to hinder the eldest brother from doing things. He also wants to kidnap the second brother with my will, so that the second brother will not hinder the eldest brother's affairs?"
Geng Tong frowned and squinted his eyes at Chen Yuyun opposite him:
"Ayun, do you still hate our senior brothers because of what happened back then?"
Chen Yuyun shook his head: "I don't, I just care about my third brother's current attitude."
Geng Tong's brows frowned tighter.
Only then did Geng Tong realize that Chen Yuyun had changed.
Not the straightforward and generous child back then.
What this kid said sounded fine at first, but when he thought about it carefully, he had a mystery in his words.
The words are straightforward, which makes people feel that he is quite straightforward, but it makes you feel embarrassed and you can't handle it.
I don’t know who I learned this from, I’m much more skilled than the elder brother.
Geng Tong grabbed his hair, but when he was gone, he was calm and calm when he came, he seemed a little dry:
"Why am I? Why do you think I can do it? No matter whether it is the eldest brother who is the island owner, the second brother who is the island owner, or who is the island owner, it has something to do with me!"
"What's my attitude? Don't I want our Changsheng Pavilion to continue to be like this? You have been destroyed, but I just don't want to see anyone who destroys you!"
Geng Tong became more and more excited as he spoke. Finally, he slapped the root carving cup on the table, and his chubby face trembled twice:
"What is my attitude? I feel sorry for our master!"
Chen Yuyun also put down the teacup, slowly raised his head, looked straight into Geng Tong's eyes, and his tone was still gentle and calm:
"San brother, you think of your master too simply."