Changsheng: My realm is more than perfect

Chapter 29 The carriage goes quietly in the alley

After the rain, it was sunny.

This day.

A moment later, the streets of Linjiang City were already lined with vendors, hawking constantly.

On the street, at a noodle stall named "Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove", Wu Meng and three others were holding steaming bowls of soup and slurping noodles.

Qixian Noodles is a specialty in Jiangnan.

It pays attention to the soup that comes out of the pot in one mouthful. The snow-white noodles are wrapped in the hot noodle soup and the seven intertwined flavors explode on the lips and teeth, just like the seven sages discussing Tao in the mouth.

Because the main thing is hot and fresh.

Ordinary people don't have any skills, so they have to see a doctor for this bite.

So this noodle is also called Qidafu Noodle.

Wu Meng finished a bowl of noodles, sweat appeared on his forehead, but his expression was quite comfortable.

"How have you been recovering these past few days?" He asked Xiang Long Xiaoxie when he had nothing to do.

"It's almost better, thank you!" Long Xiaoxie buried his head in eating noodles, and his voice came from the soup bowl.

This kid has become 'shy' since he returned from the island in the middle of the lake.

It was probably because when faced with a 'savior' and a 'master of martial arts', I couldn't control myself for a while, couldn't be aloof, and couldn't remain submissive.

On the contrary, Fan Laodao became more and more shameless.

"Hey, you are so awkward. Speaking of Angkor, I put all the things I brought from Star Picking Pavilion to your courtyard last night."

This is already the fifth day after the auction.

That day there was a war on the island, and a lot of martial arts secrets, healing elixirs, and gold and silver treasures were lost.

One of the few complete places includes the stronghold guarded by Wu Meng.

Because Wu Meng defended until the last moment and Long Xiaoxie was seriously injured, the three of them were not held accountable, but took the credit.

What the old Taoist said was the money and elixir awarded in the pavilion.

"I saw it this morning. You took the elixir and shared it with me. I don't need it."

Wu Meng did not refuse.

"Yes."

Long Xiaoxie was eating noodles and suddenly said in a loud voice: "Have you seen it? The notice issued by the cabinet a few days ago adjusted Gui Jiazi's strength rating to first-class."

"You will not pay for your life if you cheat someone to death."

The old Taoist said with a dark face: "Now that I think about it, there were two first-class disaster stars on the island that day, and the ghost scorpion was also not included in the information. Thanks to our good luck and luck, we met Angkor, so we didn't die in a trap!"

These words made Wu dream of something else.

Fan Laodao and the two of them probably made a mistake that day.

After they got rid of the ghost scorpion, they were not followed. The reason why they met again later was purely by chance. The ghost scorpion happened to come to the courtyard to get something.

At that time, after taking care of Gui Jiazi's funeral, Wu Meng checked the antiques in the house.

It was nothing more than a few calligraphy and paintings, a batch of bookcases, coffee tables, and bottles and cans, but nothing unusual was found.

What Kikiko spent so much time trying to get has become a mystery.

After breakfast, the three of them returned to Huaxi Villa.

Wu Meng left all the trivial matters in the future to the old man, and then planned to practice his martial arts with peace of mind.

Strive to achieve first-class status as soon as possible.

Not long after he returned to his room, the two old men were called to Zhaixing Pavilion again.

This time, they met Deputy Pavilion Master Su who came from Fuliu City.

Su Qixing first asked about the death of Ghost Scorpion.

The three of them had already discussed this matter in advance. At this time, Fan Laodao spoke up and told a story about the three of them working together to fight against the ghost scorpion.

Wu Meng plays an important role as a doctor in the story.

After hearing this, Su Qixing nodded and said with approval: "You three are right..."

He pondered for a moment, then changed the subject and said, "Have you ever seen Kame Kako?"

"The thief?" The old Taoist was stunned and shook his head. Su Qixing glanced at Long Xiaoxie with the same expression of ignorance.

"According to the latest information, Kamikoko didn't come to the island for money, but for something..."

"This news is really timely!" Lao Dao praised.

Su Qixing smiled half-heartedly: "That thing is an antique, hidden in..."

"Antiques?" Fan Laodao's voice suddenly rose: "You mean the batch of antiques that Brother Wu is guarding?"

"Exactly." Su Qixing pressed his palms: "Don't think too much, the things are not lost, and there is still no trace of Gui Jiazi. It's like... he disappeared on the island in the middle of the lake."

The old Taoist's cheek twitched slightly: "Since Kame Kaiko has broken through to the first level, no one can find out if he suddenly changes his mind and leaves quietly, right?"

Su Qixing smiled happily: "I don't rule out this possibility, so I just asked casually."

……

On the way back to Huaxi Villa, the talkative Fan Laodao became unexpectedly quiet.

He seemed to be absent-minded, sometimes thinking, sometimes shaking his head, his expression changing.

Long Xiaoxie suddenly asked: "We will leave first that day, will Angkor..."

"Do you think that's possible?"

"Is Angkor a first-class master?" Long Xiaoxie's voice was trembling. He himself didn't know how such incredible words came out of his mouth.

"Not quite like..."

The old man scratched his head so hard that his already fluffy hair looked like a chicken coop.

After thinking for a long time, he shook his head again and again: "Why do you think so much? You really have nothing to do! Boy Long, Lao Fan, let me teach you another trick in the world."

"What?" Long Xiaoxie was stunned.

"That is……"

The old man grinned: "Mind your own business and hug your thighs. That's the right thing to do!"

A week flies by.

Early that morning, when Wu Meng returned to the courtyard after breakfast, he saw a blue-black carriage parked at the door.

The decoration of the carriage is low-key, but just looking at the material alone shows that fine polishing and maintenance are indispensable, not to mention the horses.

Wu Meng walked closer, the curtain of the carriage was opened, and Su Qixing bowed and got out of the car.

"Are you still used to Linjiang's breakfast noodles?"

Wu Meng didn't seem surprised at all: "I don't have to choose the taste."

"That's good."

Su Qixing handed over a brochure with a smile.

Wu Meng took it and took a look. It was the current draft of the tiger list. The original number one was dropped by one, replaced by...

‘The unknown doctor’.

A name that has never appeared before in the world.

Continuing to look down, Kamejiazi and Ghost Scorpion have both been removed from the list.

Wu Meng closed the book, and he knew without even thinking about how big a ripple this tiger list would cause after it was announced.

But what does this have to do with Wu Meng?

"I think there's no problem." Wu Meng handed the booklet back to Su Qixing.

Su Qixing nodded happily: "That's good. This is the brand of Zhaixingge Keqing. It may be of some use."

He handed over a gilt token with buildings and stars engraved on the front and the word 'secret' printed on the back.

It is said to be the token of the guest guest, but it is unlikely that it is the mediocre guest guest that Wu Meng works for, just like he was the manager in his previous life, but some were in the lobby.

Su Qixing didn't say anything more and left the alley amidst the rumble of the carriage, as if he had never been there before.

Wu Meng walked back to his residence, walked through the front hall and corridor, and after closing the door of his small courtyard, he finally couldn't help but frown.

The stone hanging in my heart fell to the ground.

The last few obstacles before breaking through to the top were swept away after this conversation.

(End of this chapter)