Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 1117 Geng Tong

Saying goodbye to Mr. Yumei who was still guarding Yanyan with the power of spiritual consciousness, Shen Yuyun went down to the top of the mountain, intending to go back to his room and continue to look at the account books of the caravan.

When he got to the front of the building, he stopped, and his eyes fell on a familiar-looking figure sitting on the steps of the mountain road not far away.

Shen Yuyun frowned and stood there for a while before suddenly remembering.

This person was the female monk who had come to Yanyan and said she was her old acquaintance, and later revealed the identity of Yanyan's daughter on the last day of the ring.

Shen Yuyun remembered that Yan Yan said that this female cultivator seemed to be called Ai Xiang.

The day before yesterday, when Yan Yan brought Shao Fei back with those female monks, he specifically searched among the girls, but he didn't find Ai Xiang from those female monks at that time.

Shen Yuyun didn't know whether it was Yanyan who drove people away or Shaofei did it, after all that day Shaofei slapped Ai Xiang on the spot was also very loud.

But this matter is under the control of Baiwu Palace, not the caravan, so he didn't ask.

However, Shen Yuyun's impression of Shaofei was quite deep.

It's just that Shen Yuyun didn't expect to see Ai Xiang again so soon.

Suddenly remembered what Mr. Yumei said just now...

So this girl came back to find fault!

Shen Yuyun silently stared at Ai Xiang's back.

Thinking of Yanyan's temperament... Shen Yuyun looked at Ai Xiang's back again, and immediately changed from vigilance to sympathy.

This little girl has no choice but to find Yanyan.

That girl can be provoked by ordinary people?
This girl is also unlucky!

Thinking that Ai Xiang's fight with Yan Yan could not be skill, but scheming, Shen Yuyun immediately stopped worrying, and walked towards her room with shaky steps.

But when he got closer, he saw that there was a light in his room.

He clearly extinguished the candle when he went out just now.

He also has one here, does this mean that misfortunes never come singly?

Gently placing his hand on the doorknob, Shen Yuyun collected himself, and went 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, walked in,

in the room.

The large candlestick with twigs at the door was not lit, only a small book lamp was lit on the low table by the window, and the light seemed a little dim.

A slightly chubby body sat cross-legged in front of the desk, quietly flipping through the thick account books on the coffee table, with a cup of hot tea in hand.

The fat man flipped through the account books in a very casual sitting posture, but looked through the account books with a serious demeanor, as if he had lived in this room in the first place.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the fat man didn't close the account book, turned his chubby waist to look towards the door, and picked up the steaming cup of tea.

It's just that the teacup doesn't belong in this room, it's a cup carved from a bamboo root.

Seeing the fat man turn around and look at him, Shen Yuyun, who was standing by the door, called out softly: "Senior brother three."

The fat man is Shen Yuyun's third senior brother, the third apprentice of the owner of Tianbei Island, and the third disciple of Changsheng Pavilion, Geng Tong.

Hearing Shen Yuyun calling himself, Geng Tong responded gently: "Ai!"

Then nodded slightly to Shen Yuyun: "Six, come and sit!"

Shen Yuyun lowered his head slightly, walked slowly across to Geng Tong, imitated his appearance and sat down cross-legged, without the etiquette of meeting brothers and sisters, and simply poured tea into Geng Tong's bamboo root carving cup .

The third senior brother Geng Tong is the least polite among the senior brothers, he is even more lazy than the second senior brother, Shen Yuyun knows him.

Putting down the teapot, Shen Yuyun sat quietly, without any intention of reminiscing about the old days.

Geng Tong took a sip of the tea that Shen Yuyun poured for himself: "Ayun, don't be nervous, I didn't come to ask you about that girl named Yanyan, third brother just wanted to come and see you."

Geng Tong looks ordinary, but he was born with a good voice, with a natural magnetism in his voice, which sounds particularly sexy.

After speaking, he laughed himself first, revealing a pair of dimples on the right side of his face.

Shen Yuyun also smiled: "Third brother is clear in his heart, and I wouldn't tell if I asked, that's why you said that."

Geng Tong nodded: "You are still the same as before, you haven't changed!" When he said this, his chubby fingers buckled twice on the thick account books.

Then he raised his eyes and looked at Shen Yuyun: "But it's different."

Shen Yuyun didn't speak, his eyes fell on his own teacup.

Geng Tong looked at Shen Yuyun quietly for a few seconds, and asked in a low voice: "Ah Yun, can you go?"

Shen Yuyun's drooping eyelids finally lifted, and he looked into Geng Tong's eyes solemnly:
"Is this the third brother's attitude?"

Geng Tong looked into Shen Yuyun's eyes, but was finally defeated by the persistent question in Shen Yuyun's eyes.

Sighing: "Is the attitude of the third brother still useful now? Ah Yun, no matter what happened at the beginning, we will always be brothers and sisters. Although you don't practice, you are also from Tianbei Island, right?"

Shen Yuyun shook his head lightly, with a calm and serious tone: "I am now the leader of the Yan family's caravan."

This sentence made Geng Tong choke and opened his mouth, unable to utter a word.

The air condensed for a while before Geng Tong sighed heavily: "Ayun, do you know? Your attitude is very likely to destroy our Changsheng Pavilion."

Shen Yuyun slightly bent the corners of her lips: "I'm a useless person who doesn't even have a spiritual root, third brother, you can kill me with just one breath now, it won't happen."

Geng Tong, however, tightened his fat hand holding the carved bamboo lamp, and finally frowned:

"Ayun, you should know that Feng Xiaoyao has not shown up for so many years. This time, he is likely to come back! Because you are here too!"

Shen Yuyun also slowly put the teacup on the table, propped his hands on his knees, and looked at Geng Tong opposite with a smile:
"So, the third brother is here tonight to be a lobbyist for the senior brother. He wants me to leave and not interfere with the senior brother's work. He also wants to use my will to kidnap the second senior brother so that the second senior brother will not interfere with the senior senior brother's business?"

Geng Tong frowned, squinting at Shen Yuyun opposite:

"Ayun, do you still hate our senior brothers because of what happened back then?"

Shen Yuyun shook her head: "I didn't, I just care about the attitude of third brother right now."

Geng Tong frowned even tighter.

Only now did Geng Tong realize that Shen Yuyun had changed.

He is no longer the upright and generous child he was back then.

What this kid said sounds okay at first glance, but after careful consideration, there is a mystery in what he said.

He speaks frankly, which makes people feel that he is quite straightforward, but it makes you very embarrassed when you hear it, and you can't bear it.

I don't know who I learned from, but I have a much better level of speaking than the big brother.

Geng Tong scratched his hair, and when he was gone, he came calmly, looking a little dry:

"Why me? What do you think I can do? It doesn't matter if the eldest brother is the owner of the island, or the second brother is the owner of the island, or whoever is the owner of the island, what the fuck is there to ask for something from me!"

"What's my attitude? I don't want our Changsheng Pavilion to continue fighting like this? You have already been ruined, I just don't want to see the elder brother or the second elder brother being destroyed again!"

The more Geng Tong talked, the more excited he became, and finally he slammed the root carving lamp on the table, his chubby face trembled twice:

"What's my attitude? I feel sorry for our master!"

Shen Yuyun also put down the teacup, slowly raised her head, looked straight into Geng Tong's eyes, and said softly and calmly:
"Third Brother, you think of Master too simply."

　This chapter has been changed several times, about Geng Tong... I don't think he is an annoying person, but his position can't be helped, and he is so entangled with his hair
　　
　
(End of this chapter)