Lan Jin opened his mouth and shouted, "Canglan..."

"Let's go..." Zhuge Canglan waved his hand, interrupting him.

Lan Jue tugged at Lan Jin's sleeve, he believed that Zhuge Canglan had a plan in his heart and would not act recklessly. Since she asked Song Linfeng to follow, she must have her own plan.

"Brother Song, let's go together."

Although Song Linfeng looks simple and honest, he is not stupid. He has long seen that Zhuge Canglan is the one who decides the matter among the three, so he smiled at Lan Jue, then turned to bow to Zhuge Canglan: "Thank you Take me with you, once you find my senior brother, I will leave right away?"

Zhuge Canglan cast a sidelong glance at him, then walked away.

……

With Song Linfeng around, Zhuge Canglan felt much more relaxed in the next two days. When encountering a small danger, Song Linfeng took the initiative to solve it before the three of them took action.

During the rest, he took the initiative to take on the work of collecting firewood and making a fire, and even hunted some wild animals with Lan Jin for food.

After getting along with each other, I realized that Song Linfeng is actually a very talkative person, and very knowledgeable, and he chatted with Lan Jue very well.

Because Lan Jue didn't know the entanglement between Zhuge Canglan and Han Weiyang, and didn't know what kind of hostility she had towards Song Linfeng, so she got along quite happily with him.

And Zhuge Canglan had been watching Song Linfeng all the time for the past two days, and she didn't find anything unusual about him.

However, the more there was no movement, the less she dared to relax, and her vigilance increased a lot.

With Song Linfeng around for a day, Zhuge Canglan couldn't rest assured.

……

That night, just after eating Lan Jin's roasted chicken, Song Linfeng took out a few sips of the spirit wine he brought.

He didn't let the three of them drink, because he also knew that they were still guarding against him and would not drink the wine he gave easily, so he drank by himself.

After a while, Song Linfeng's cheeks were slightly red from the smell of alcohol. He was a little drunk, but his eyes were brighter than usual, and there was an excited smile on his face.

Lan Jue asked with a casual smile, "Brother Song seems to be in a good mood today."

Song Linfeng burped, "Yeah, I'm in a good mood."

"What is it that makes Brother Song so happy, can you share it with us?"

Zhuge Canglan leaned lazily on the tree trunk behind him, narrowed his eyes slightly, and kept staring at Song Linfeng from the corner of his eye.

Song Linfeng took another sip of wine and said with a smile: "The three of you are willing to let me follow me. I am very grateful. Since everyone is on the same road, I can't do nothing. At dawn tomorrow, I will take you to treasure hunting."

Lan Jue asked curiously: "Treasure hunting? Brother Song, do you know where there are treasures?"

Song Lin Fengshen said mysteriously: "You don't know this junior brother Lan Jue. Although I don't know where the treasure is, but...it does."

Lan Jue was puzzled: "It? Who is it?"

Song Linfeng put down the wine bag, and took out a half-palm-sized Jade Pixiu from his storage bag. The texture was very good, it was a rare chicken oil yellow, the whole piece was free of any impurities, and the carving was very delicate and vivid. Pixiu stands with its head held high, although it does not move, it is very imposing.

Especially those two eyes, which seem to be alive, can be felt to be rolling around at a glance.

After Lan Jin saw it, he thought it was funny, so he leaned over and pointed at the jade brave in Song Linfeng's palm: "You mean the thing here?"

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