Ring Town

But to Chu Feng's surprise, Tong Yaoshi bypassed the Ferrari and directly opened a rolling door behind the Ferrari.

A Hummer appeared in front of Chu Feng.

"The road is not easy, so we must use this car." Yaoshi Tong explained to Chu Feng with a smile.

"Brother Tong really keeps up with the trend." Chu Feng looked at the sturdy Hummer, patted it with his hand, and sat on it.

I have to say that this car is more powerful than my own car, and it has more space inside.

Now that the Tiggo is completely ruined, it's time for another car.

Tong Yaoshi's younger brother, lives in the countryside, near the mountains.

It's just that the road is not very famous, so the road is not repaired at all, and it is bumpy. This also makes Chu Feng understand why Tong Yaoshi chose a Hummer instead of a Ferrari.

Hummer's excellent performance, running such a road is a trivial matter.

After walking for more than half an hour, the two saw a mountain that was not too high. It was original, but it had more natural beauty.

At the foot of the mountain, a narrow stone path spirals upwards.

The stone steps are not ashlars with the same shape, but more like being paved with local materials.

On both sides of the road, there are short bushes and weeds, with the fragrance of soil.

Yaoshi Tong glanced at Chu Feng: "Get out of the car, we have to walk for the rest of the way."

With that said, he jumped out of the car first, took out a large bag of things from the trunk of the Hummer, and stepped up the stone steps.

Chu Feng didn't ask any more questions, and followed closely behind, walking all the way up.

Climbing to a place not too far from the top of the mountain, there is a quaint courtyard with red paint on the outer wall.However, after years of baptism, it has become dark red.

The vermilion lacquered door was also dark red, but it was tightly closed.

Yaoshi Tong went straight to the door, knocked on the door, and explained to Chu Feng: "Since my nephew got sick, my junior brother has started to like to be quiet. Of course, he is also afraid that others will disturb my nephew."

"Dudu..."

Along with the dull knocking sound, there was a burst of inaudible footsteps.

Just listen to the footsteps.It can be heard that this person's cultivation is extraordinary.

"This is a private place, no guests." The voice from the courtyard was impatient and indifferent.

Pharmacist Tong didn't care.With a gentle smile, he said, "Junior Brother, it's me."

"Brother, why are you here?" The voice inside the door revealed a hint of surprise.

"Squeak."

The heavy wooden door opened.A thin figure, long gray and white hair, messy tied on the top of the head, a look of decadence on the white face, and unspeakable vicissitudes in the cloudy eyes.

The beard under the jaw is several inches long, and it swayed slowly as he walked.Wearing a blue Taoist robe, but there are stains all over it, big skinny hands with long nails.It seems that it has not been repaired for many days.

He first glanced at Tong Yaoshi, and then turned his gaze to Chu Feng.

The weather-beaten eyes seemed to see through Chu Feng instantly.

Chu Feng couldn't help thinking of Tong Yaoshi's sad sigh on the road: "My junior brother is also a genius who is rarely seen in a century, but it's a pity that I was dragged down by my nephew. Otherwise, I'm afraid he would have broken through the prefecture level. Even if you are in the realm above the heaven level, you may not dare to think about it..."

Chu Feng himself didn't take it seriously. There are so many geniuses in this world, but after Liang Junzi took a look at him, he believed that this person's aptitude is definitely stronger than Tong Yaoshi, and among the people he has met , must be in the top three.

But Yaoshi Tong hurriedly grabbed Junzi Liang, and said with a smile, "Junior brother, this is brother Chu Fengchu whom I have mentioned to you many times."

Liang Junzi was slightly startled, his eyes full of vicissitudes flickered, but his attitude was still a little indifferent, he just cupped his hands towards Chu Feng as a salute.

Chu Feng also smiled and bowed to him.

Of course Tong Yaoshi saw his junior brother's indifference, so he smiled apologetically at Chu Feng, and turned to Liang Junzi: "Junior brother, Brother Chu is here to help Jiuer heal his illness."

"Oh?" Liang Junzi's indifferent face finally showed a gleam of enthusiasm, but he was very reluctant: "Then there will be Mr. Lao Chu."

He spoke slowly, his eyes filled with disappointment again: "However, I am very aware of Jiu'er's illness. It is a terminal illness, but I am not willing to let him leave me like this..."

As he spoke, he actually stopped talking, his eyes were full of helplessness and sadness.

Yaoshi Tong patted him lightly on the shoulder, and comforted him: "Junior Brother, I believe that Brother Chu must have a solution."

Liang Junzi turned his head slightly, wiped his eyes, then looked at Chu Feng, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "People in the mountains and fields don't know how to be polite, but it made Mr. Chu laugh."

"Liang Daoist is humble." Seeing that he kept calling himself Young Master, Chu Feng knew that there was still a gap in his heart, so he didn't point it out, and called him Daoist as well.

After all, he was wearing a Taoist robe, and such a title was not wrong.

"Liang Daochang's true temperament, I admire you very much, but can you let me take a look at your young master now?"

"Yes." Liang Junzi hesitated a little, but after being secretly pinched by Tong Yaoshi next to him, he hesitated to agree, but looked at Chu Feng again, and whispered: "But Mr. Chu, please don't do it." Said it was to help him see a doctor, just said that he came to see me with my senior brother."

As he spoke, he solemnly bowed to Chu Feng again: "I have wronged Mr. Chu."

Seeing his appearance, Chu Feng sighed softly in his heart, how pitiful the world's parents are!

He nodded immediately: "Don't worry, Taoist priest, I know what to do."

After crossing the main hall in front, there is a small door that leads directly to the inside, and walking a dozen meters further in is the inner courtyard.

In the inner courtyard, only a few pine trees were planted in the wide courtyard, but they grew lush and lush.

Walking into the inner courtyard, Liang Junzi glanced back at Chu Feng again, opened his mouth to say something, but finally swallowed the words that came to his mouth after being gently pushed by his senior brother.

He lifted his feet lightly and walked to the door of a wing room, and knocked a few times very carefully and gently, with an even thinner voice, as if he had threatened someone.

"Jiu'er, your uncle is here to see you."

After waiting for a while, there was not a single sound coming from the wing room.

Chu Feng took a look at Tong Yaoshi, but saw that he was very patient, so he endured it too.

Liang Junzi knocked on the door again, his movements were still very light, and his voice was still very gentle: "Jiu'er, don't you like your uncle telling you stories the most? Now your uncle is in the courtyard, you open the door?"

After a while, a very impatient voice finally came from the wing room: "I don't see you, I don't see anyone!"

Liang Junzi looked back at the apologetic Tong Yaoshi, and smiled awkwardly.

But Yaoshi Tong didn't care at all, walked over with a calm smile, and patted on the door lightly: "Jiu'er, I brought you the comic book you asked your uncle to buy for you last time, since you If you don’t open the door, the master has brought it back.”

After a while, the door opened with a 'squeak'.

But only a very thin crack was opened, and a pale and thin arm stretched out timidly from the crack of the door.

"Jiu'er, this door is so small, I bought a lot for you, can't you put it in?" Tong Yaoshi put the bag in his hand all the time and lit it in the door, with a sly look in his eyes: " Besides, uncle bought you so many comic books that you love most, why don't you come out and talk to uncle?"

Liang Jiu in the room seemed a little hesitant, and his outstretched arm also stopped there.

But Yaoshi Tong was not in a hurry, he just kept dangling the bag full of comic books in the door.

Finally, the door of the wing room opened, and a short, skinny child who looked about twelve or thirteen years old came out of the wing room.

His hair was very long, covering most of his face, and he was wearing a thick Taoist robe loosely.

His eyes were timid, but with a trace of childlike innocence and enthusiasm, he stared closely at the big bag in Tong Yaoshi's hand.

However, he seemed to be a little afraid of light, one hand was in front of his eyes, covering the sunlight, and the loose Taoist robe slipped down, revealing the thin and pale arms inside.

"Here you are, but you have to watch it here with your uncle." Yaoshi Tong smiled and shook the big bag in front of his eyes again.

Liang Jiu bit his lip lightly and nodded.

The bow is very wide, revealing the slender neck and collarbone.

There is also a red thread tied around the neck, wearing a golden fruit.

The fruit of golden autumn! (to be continued..)

ps: This chapter is updated to thank the "Earth Repair Father" for the monthly ticket. What Xuanshui promised will definitely be done, thank you for your support!