Is there something wrong with looking for family love in Daozuma?

"If you have a chance, take Linghua out for a walk, everyone is a lady, and it is very likely that you will be inseparable from Dao Wife for the rest of your life."

After reading the two relaxed letters, he mustered up his energy and prepared to open them.

Let's see what the general said first, the general should not mess with me.Maybe it will be a big event if it comes out.

Holding his breath, he opened the envelope, took out the letter, and opened it.

"Read."

There are only these two words on the huge letter paper.

"..."

"..."

"..."

Snapped.Guo Beng slapped the letter paper on the table and said, "I won't write to you anymore."

But this is also the general's style.If she had been careful, she would certainly not have said anything useful in the letter.After all, letters are too easy to lose, and if someone else gets them, they will be secretly exposed.She has always been very cautious in this regard and will never make any mistakes.

I understand, I understand, I have written so many words, and only two of them have been read... It is really uncomfortable.

Oh, I also wrote the letter on the assembly line, so it's fine.

"Let's take a look at Auntie's."

Touching the envelope, it was quite thick, and there were probably many pages, so it probably wouldn't be as concise as the general.He adjusted his breathing to ensure that he faced the letter from his aunt in the best condition.

In fact, my aunt is still very kind to me. There must be a lot of things she wants to say to me, otherwise why would she use such a thick envelope?

Take it apart, open it.

"The letter is well written and very interesting. I will send you some paper. I will write a few more pages next time."

After Guobeng saw the words occupying the first line, he looked back unwillingly, only to find that every page was a brand new blank paper.With trembling hands, he comforted himself: "It must be my aunt, um, my aunt is bored, I hope I can write more letters back to entertain her, it must be like this, yes, it must be..."

Snapped!

He threw a stack of letter papers on the table, this is a letter, do you two know how to write letters?Look at Abedo, every time he expresses his miss implicitly and beautifully, and then responds to the last letter, explains his current situation, and then asks some questions.That's called writing a letter, that's called a pen pal!You can feel the intention of each word and the consideration of each word, this is the romance of a pen pal!

"I'm angry."

Guobeng pouted for a while, and then honestly put away the letter paper sent by Shenzi. In the end, sister Gan Yu died on her own, and failed to let me release the resentment I had accumulated for a long time. It's serious, keep talking and keep talking, and if you stop talking, you have to do it a few more times to make Guobeng collapse.

That's called the squeeze of various meanings!

That feeling of becoming a Buddha is really...

"Hey, write a letter, there are so many things to report to the ancestor." It just so happens that there are still many things to report to Yae Shenzi, and there are a lot of things that happened recently.He was also curious, who would represent Dao Wife to accept Li Yue's invitation, and to participate in the following invitation ceremony?

Anyway, it is impossible for the general to come out.Whether the Son of God will come out is really not certain.

Probably when I send this letter back, the people over there will all be in Liyue.

"Sniff."

Just as Guo Beng was about to write, he picked up Shenzi's letter paper and sniffed it in front of his nose.

It is the smell of cherry blossoms in my hometown, and the smell of Miko.

"What, it's quite intentional." Guobeng found the general's letter again and sniffed it.

Tasteless, cut.

………………

In the past few days, the flow of people in Liyue has begun to increase. Every year in Liyue, there will be a wave of foreign population peaks before the Sea Lantern Festival, the Moon Festival and the ceremony of inviting immortals.The Sea Lantern Festival is about setting off lanterns and blowing up fireworks. The big guys are busy making lanterns, and they are busy at the moment when they say it is a festival.The Moon Festival is also known as the Food Festival, which is fun, everyone eats, drinks and enjoys the festival.But now there are so many people, all because of the invitation of Xian Dianyi, everyone wants to come to admire the real dragon posture of the great rock king emperor.

"Hahaha, Hall Master Guobeng is really happy." The executive son of the fools finally has limited freedom and is not under house arrest every day. He sits at the small tea stand in front of the Yangshengtang, taking Holding a teacup, he said to Guobeng, "I have to say, well done, I also have younger brothers and sisters in my family. I can't stand the guy who preys on children."

Guobeng glanced at Zhongli.

Zhong Li turned his head and glanced at Guobeng.

"En. Today's tea tastes a bit off." Guo Beng didn't answer Young Master's question, but said to Zhong Li: "Sir, do you think this tea is too astringent?"

"Well, it's barely enough." Zhong Li sighed and put down his teacup.

"Oh? For me from Zhidong, the tea leaves are all the same, there is no difference." The young master smiled and said: "I am not a person who understands tea, but I happen to have tea leaves from some friends. If Mr. Zhongli doesn't dislike it, I'll send someone to send it to you later."

"That's so embarrassing."

Zhong Li has finished drinking the tea leaves in the store.But the tea he likes to drink is really a bit expensive. Now that Zhongli told Guobeng's identity, he is even more shameless.Just let Guobeng prepare the tea by himself.

How much money has been spent by Guobeng? The profit margin of their store is not that high. They have mobilized more than 1 million moras at once, so they have to save money.It's not like buying the kind of high-end tea with five or six figures to count "two".

"Hey, that's my thank you."

Guobeng looked at the enthusiastic young master, and then looked at Zhongli who didn't even want to touch the tea on the table, and said, "It happens to be empty today, so why don't you bring the tea, and we can chat while drinking?"

"That's good. I finally found a chance to chat more with Hall Master Guobeng."

The young master immediately said: "It's upstairs, I'll come back as soon as I go. Wait a moment."

After Young Master left for a while, Zhong Li said to Guo Beng, "I haven't eaten the delicacies in Liuli Pavilion for some time."

"Understood." Uncle, we understand, there is someone taking advantage of us today, why don't we have dinner together tonight, I understand.Guobeng waved his hand, and said to Ashikaga: "You and Xing said, eat less at noon, and take you to a good restaurant in the evening."

Volume 130. Da Yu Liyue: Chapter [-]. The Reception of the Seven Gods

"What do you think of him?" Zhongli ordered the table and asked Guobeng.He was a little curious about the other party's evaluation of the young master.

"He is very scheming. In fact, he is not as simple as he looks." Guobeng replied: "There are a lot of thoughts in his heart. For example, when a doctor is mentioned, he immediately mentions his younger siblings. To divert the topic of whether I know what the doctor is doing, and at the same time imply that my position and feelings are connected with us."

"He has a bit of a brain, and he is very good at using his appearance. Girls are easily deceived by him." Guobeng said: "But he really lacks a lot of experience."

He wanted to use Guobeng to do something, but he didn't know that the moment he found him, he had already fallen into a net.

"good."

Zhongli was relieved that Guobeng did not treat the young master as a mere wallet. Once he underestimated others, it would be a harbinger of capsized.

"Where is Hall Master Hu?" Guo Beng realized that he hadn't seen Hu Tao for several days, and there was one less melon-eating crowd, which was a bit strange and unaccustomed.

"The last time you searched in Wuwangpo, you disturbed many wandering souls. She also has her own things to do."

"That's hard work for her."