Chapter 115 Linger: Uncle Chicken, long time no see!

The teahouse is not big, with ten tables already filling the teahouse.

The table is an Eight Immortals table, which means a table can seat eight people.

The total number of people in the entire teahouse was about 60.

More than 60 people stared at Ye Ling'er. The little girl shrank her head and said with a smile:
"Everyone eat, don't worry about me, don't worry about me."

Ye Linger was a little embarrassed to be stared at by so many people.

"Ling'er, we meet again!"

A voice interrupted Ye Linger's thoughts.

Ye Ling'er looked around and saw Lu Xiaofeng, Hua Manlou and Ximen Chuixue sitting at the table in the corner looking at her.

"Uncle Sword God! Uncle Flower! Uncle Chicken!"

When Ye Ling'er saw Lu Xiaofeng and the others, she waved her hands happily and trotted off to tell them.

"Uncle Chicken?"

Lu Xiaofeng murmured the name Ye Linger gave him in a weird way.

Hua Manlou covered her mouth with a folding fan and chuckled.

Even Ximen Chuixue, who never liked to laugh very much, laughed.

Lu Xiaofeng helplessly asked Ye Linger who was running over:

"Ling'er, why do you call me Uncle Chicken?"

If this little girl calls her Uncle Lu, Uncle Xiaofeng, Lu Xiaofeng will accept it.

Why does this uncle chicken sound so uncomfortable?
"Daddy asked me to call him that!"

Ye Ling'er said with a milky voice.

Dad told me in his letter last time that his grandparents, Grandpa Hong, Uncle Chicken, and Uncle Sword God all went to his place.

"Your father...I..."

Lu Xiaofeng had a look of despair.

He finally understood why Ye Linger called him that.

This girl's father called himself "Lu Xiaoji", and the girl followed her father's example.

Li Qiushui and Xiao Longnu followed.

After seeing Xiao Longnu's appearance, Lu Xiaofeng became uneasy.

Pretending to straighten his clothes, he smiled and said to Xiao Longnu:
"This beauty, please meet me. My name is Lu Xiaofeng. May I ask her her name?"

Xiao Longnu looked at Lu Xiaofeng strangely, and was about to say her name when she saw Ye Ling'er standing on the stool unhappily, with her hands on her hips, glaring at Lu Xiaofeng angrily.

"Uncle Chicken, Fairy Sister is the wife I found for my father. Don't make any decisions!"

Ye Linger pouted and said.

Lu Xiaofeng's expression froze and she glanced at Ye Ling'er awkwardly.

After secretly glancing at Xiao Longnu's appearance, Lu Xiaofeng sighed inwardly:
Brother Ye is so lucky to have such a daughter who finds him a beautiful wife.

Should I also consider giving birth to a daughter like Linger?
In the future, will my daughter be able to find herself a beautiful wife like Ling'er?

Seeing that Lu Xiaofeng looked a little disappointed, Ye Ling'er patted Lu Xiaofeng on the shoulder and said:
"Uncle Chicken, don't be sad. When you meet a good-looking girl in the future, Ling'er will help you find a wife!"

Lu Xiaofeng twitched the corner of her mouth speechlessly and said:
"Thank you, Ling'er, but uncle, I don't need it anymore."

Then he leaned into Ye Ling'er's ear and whispered:

"However, you can find one for your Uncle Sword God."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard Ye Ling'er ask Ximen Chuixue in a crisp voice:

"Uncle Sword God, are you in need of a wife?"

Ximen Chuixue shook his head, and the black sheath sword in his hand suddenly moved.

“Simon, my beard!!!”

Lu Xiaofeng shouted.

Ye Linger glanced at Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng, who originally had a beard, now has no beard at all.

Ye Ling'er silently got down from the stool and moved to Li Qiushui's side step by step.

She didn't want to be implicated by Uncle Sword God because of Uncle Chicken's nonsense.

Ximen Chuixue gave Lu Xiaofeng a white look and said calmly:

"Lu Xiaoji, next time you mess with Ling'er, I'll shave your eyebrows."

Lu Xiaofeng took a deep breath and glared at Ximen Chuixue unhappily.

I am also thinking about you!

As for being so angry?

Ximen Chuixue ignored Lu Xiaofeng and turned to look at Ye Ling'er.

Ye Ling'er thought Ximen Chuixue was going to talk to her, so she quickly waved her hands and explained:

"Uncle Sword God, it's none of Ling'er's business, it's Uncle Chicken who said so!"

"Well, Ling'er, have you got the Dark Iron Heavy Sword?"

Ximen Chuixue asked.

Previously at Ye Changan's manor, Ximen Chuixue and others only heard that Ye Ling'er had destroyed the Quanzhen Sect, but they did not know whether Ye Ling'er had obtained the Black Iron Heavy Sword.

"Hehe, I got it!"

Ye Linger said happily.

Ximen Chuixue, Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou looked at Ye Linger in surprise.

The three of them worked together, but failed to defeat the big eagle. They took the opportunity to go up the mountain to find the Dark Iron Heavy Sword.

Unexpectedly, Ye Ling'er succeeded!
"Can you tell me how you got the Dark Iron Heavy Sword?"

Ximen Chuuxue asked curiously.

"Yeah! Yes!"

Ye Ling'er went directly to Ximen Chuixue and began to tell her how she took the Xuantie Heavy Sword.

Li Qiushui and Xiao Longnu sat on the empty seats beside them.

Li Qiushui also knew Lu Xiaofeng, Hua Manlou and Ximen Chuixue.

Previously, her Xixia Yipin Hall invited people from all over the world to join, including Lu Xiaofeng and three others.

However, Lu Xiaofeng and the others refused without even thinking.

One of the reasons is that none of Lu Xiaofeng likes to be restrained and likes to be free.After joining Xixia Yipintang, it is equivalent to more restrictions and it is inconvenient to do things.

The second reason is that Xixia belongs to a foreign race.

Lu Xiaofeng, Hua Manlou and Ximen Chuixue are all Han Chinese.

If they were to join a court organization like Six Gates and Jinyiwei, Lu Xiaofeng and the others might hesitate.

But Xixia Yipintang is different.

If word gets out, someone will stab you in the spine.

Li Qiushui didn't know much about Lu Xiaofeng and the others, but he knew a thing or two.

In the arena, although the reputations of Lu Xiaofeng and the others are not very prominent, they are still somewhat famous.

Among them, Ximen Chuixue's reputation is the most prominent.

All three have positive reputations.

Li Qiushui was not worried that Lu Xiaofeng and the others would hurt Ye Ling'er.

Moreover, from the conversation between his junior sister Ye Ling'er and them just now, he could tell that his junior sister's father knew the three of them.

Ye Linger blah blah blah blah blah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah bah told the story of getting the dark iron heavy sword.

Ximen Chuixue, Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou were silent.

No wonder Ye Ling'er was able to obtain the Black Iron Heavy Sword. It turned out that his father took action.

"Brother Ye takes action, and it's understandable that Ling'er gets the Dark Iron Heavy Sword."

Hua Manlou shook her head and said.

After discussing Kung Fu and martial arts with Ye Changan, Hua Manlou and others admired Ye Changan very much.

Lu Xiaofeng nodded after hearing this.

Ye Changan took action, and Ye Ling'er took the black iron heavy sword, which made sense.

Ye Linger said:

"Uncle Sword God, in order to thank you for helping Ling'er, Ling'er will tell you the secret formula and moves of Dugu Nine Swords!"

Ximen Chuixue was stunned for a moment and said:
"Are you really willing to teach me?"

"Yeah! Of course! Daddy and I have already talked about it!"

Ye Linger nodded.

The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring of water, Ye Linger has always remembered it.

If it weren't for Ximen Chuixue, I wouldn't be able to learn the Six Meridians Divine Sword, nor would I be able to get the Dark Iron Heavy Sword.

"Okay! Uncle, thank you first!"

Ximen Chuixue rubbed Ye Ling'er's head, with a smile that she didn't usually see on her face.

After chatting, the waiter in the teahouse also brought the dishes.

Ye Ling'er had been hungry for a long time, so she picked up the chopsticks, picked up the bowl, and stuffed food into her mouth.

Li Qiushui opened his mouth to make Ye Ling'er pay attention to his image, but when he thought that she didn't eat much along the way, he didn't speak.

Li Qiushui asked Lu Xiaofeng:
"You also came to Shaolin to participate in the election of martial arts leader?"

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at Li Qiushui and said:

"We just came here to see the excitement."

Lu Xiaofeng is a person who likes to join in the fun.

I heard that there was an election for the leader of the martial arts alliance in the Northern Song Dynasty, so I dragged Hua Manlou and Ximen Chuixue to come.

Li Qiushui nodded slightly when he heard this.

"Ling'er isn't here to participate in the election of the leader of the martial arts alliance, is he?"

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at Ye Ling'er, who was eating deliciously.

He remembered what happened on Mount Huashan again.

When Ouyang Feng saw Ye Ling'er, he immediately gave up his position as number one in the Southern Song Dynasty.

Will something similar happen this time?
"Uncle Chicken, Ling'er is not interested in the election of the martial arts leader!"

"I'm here to see Uncle Joe!"

Ye Linger said to Lu Xiaofeng after swallowing the food in her mouth.

"Qiao Feng?"

Lu Xiaofeng asked blurtly.

After he came to the Northern Song Dynasty, he heard a lot of rumors about Qiao Feng.

Many people say that Qiao Feng is planning to become a Shaolin monk to atone for his sin of being a foreigner.

Some people also speculated that Qiao Feng was preparing to take action against Shaolin after discovering that he was a foreigner.

There is also speculation that Qiao Feng is planning to seize Shaolin Kung Fu and martial arts and bring them back to the Liao Dynasty, spread Shaolin Kung Fu and martial arts to the army, and then lead the army to attack the Northern Song Dynasty.
There were all kinds of speculations, but Lu Xiaofeng only believed the rumor that Qiao Feng wanted to become a monk.

He had no contact with Qiao Feng, but judging from the stories of Qiao Feng's deeds that had been uploaded in the past, Qiao Feng was not that kind of person.

"Hmm, Uncle Qiao wants to become a monk, and Ling'er wants to stop him!"

Ye Linger clenched her fists and said.

"Qiao Feng really wants to become a monk?"

Lu Xiaofeng said in surprise.

"Well, why else would Uncle Qiao come to Shaolin Temple!"

After Ye Ling'er finished speaking, she lowered her head to eat again.

Lu Xiaofeng shook her head and said:
"Hey...it would be great if Qiao Feng were Han."

It is a pity that a hero like Qiao Feng was reduced from the leader of the Beggar Clan to what he is now because of his status as a foreigner.

Huamanlou gently shook her folding fan and said:
"Actually, it doesn't matter if you are a Han or a foreigner, as long as you are a good person."

"There's no need to separate it so clearly."

Lu Xiaofeng nodded in agreement.

"Han people are human beings, and so are foreigners."

“There are good people among the Han people, and naturally there are also bad people.”

"The same applies to foreigners."

"What we should distinguish is the difference between good people and bad people, rather than using Han people and foreigners to distinguish good people from bad people."

(End of this chapter)

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