Our leader can't be so funny

Ye Fuyi was waiting at the stone table, and saw the young man coming out with a bowl of noodles, he smiled and said, "Actually, I'm not hungry, let's get down to business."

The young man put down the noodles, raised his hand and drew out the big knife behind him, and said in a low voice: "Please wait a moment, President Ye, I will come as soon as I go."

Feng Ling lifted the lid of the pot, and a burst of onion fragrance came to her face, and her eyes lit up immediately.

Sure enough.

He immediately turned around to look for a bowl, when suddenly a gust of wind hit the back of his head, and he subconsciously staggered away, only to hear a bang, the sudden big knife split the pot behind him in half, and the soup noodles also disappeared.

Feng Ling raised her eyes and looked sadly at the person who came, and found that it was the boy just now.

Holding the big knife, the young man said angrily, "Sure enough, you, the thief, stole my poached egg."

Feng Ling licked her lips subconsciously, and praised: "The taste is not bad."

The young man was furious immediately, and swung the big knife violently. The move was not necessarily rare, but each knife was powerful enough, and the speed was fast enough.The young man was obviously extremely angry, and the potential in his body was more and more stimulated.

After more than a dozen moves, Feng Ling felt a little weak, maybe it was because he was practicing that martial art, as he often does when he fights with others recently.

The young man also seemed to see that something was wrong with him, so he seized the opportunity and slashed at his head with a knife.

Feng Ling's footsteps faltered, as if the world in front of her was shaking, and the cold blade had fallen from the top of her head when she just recovered.

Feng Ling's pupils constricted for a while, and a white shadow flashed before his eyes, and the blade stopped three inches above his head.

Feng Ling blinked, and saw the situation in front of her clearly. It turned out that Ye Fuyi, who had heard the movement, rushed over, swept between the two of them, and raised her hand to grab the handle of the boy's knife.

Although it was just a back view, Feng Ling could feel the overwhelming anger, but before he could savor the anger carefully, when he heard two "ding ding", the big knife in the young man's hand suddenly turned into pieces all over the ground.

Startled, the young man withdrew his hand, staggered two steps back, raised his head and looked at Ye Fuyi with a pale face, as if looking at Shura in hell.

At this moment, Ye Fuyi's expression was indeed as ferocious as Shura's. God knew how furious he felt when he came in just now and saw Feng Ling was almost beheaded by the knife.

Feng Ling came to her senses first, and poked Ye Fuyi's back with her hand.

Ye Fuyi turned her head, her cold eyes startled Feng Ling.

"Don't be afraid." Ye Fuyi sensed his gaffe, quickly restrained his gaze, and softened his voice, "Are you all right, Ling'er?"

Feng Ling shook her head.

"How could you be so careless?" Ye Fuyi frowned.There is no reason for Feng Ling's martial arts, so she can't even protect herself.

"There seems to be something wrong with the internal force just now." Feng Ling didn't intend to explain further.

Ye Fuyi reached out to check his pulse, but he broke free, shook his head, and motioned him to look at the boy beside him with his eyes.

The boy is still in a state of insanity.

Ye Fuyi reached out and patted his shoulder, calling out, "Su Yin, are you alright?"

Su Yin snapped back to his senses, shook his head, his face was still a little pale.

Ye Fuyi said slightly apologetically: "Sorry, I ruined your knife, I will order someone to make a new one for you."

Su Yin shook his head: "No, it's okay, it's worthless, this one is..." Looking at Feng Ling beside him.

Before Ye Fuyi could speak, Feng Ling said first, "I'm his friend, you can call me Feng Ling."

Su Yin nodded and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you, my name is Su Yin."

"By the way, Ling'er, why did you appear here?" Ye Fuyi asked suddenly.

Feng Ling's eyes fluttered, and she said calmly, "Passing by."

Ye Fuyi: "..." Passing by someone's kitchen?

Su Yin: "..."

"Okay, I admit, I came with you, who made you so secretive." Feng Ling said.

Ye Fuyi: "...Actually, I don't want to wake you up so early."

"Let's get down to business." Feng Ling walked out.

Ye Fuyi and Su Yin looked at each other and followed them out. The three of them returned to the backyard again. The noodles on the stone table were already cold, but this did not prevent it from being delicious.Knowing Feng Ling's foodie nature, Ye Fuyi pushed the bowl in front of him.

Feng Ling picked up the chopsticks decisively.

Su Yin: "..."

Ye Fuyi said: "Su Yin, sit down."

Su Yin nodded and sat down beside him.

Ye Fuyi said: "I'm sure you already know the purpose of my coming to you."

Su Yin nodded.

Ye Fuyi said: "Still not willing to say?"

Su Yin was in a dilemma: "I promised Sujin."

"I can understand the relationship between you and Miss Yun. It's just that Mr. Yun is getting old and his daughter has been missing for such a long time. He is always worried. He is not in good health. What will happen to you and Miss Yun in the future if something happens? where?"

Su Yin paused and hesitated.

Ye Fuyi said warmly: "If you have any difficulties, you can tell me about the matter between you and Miss Yun. I will try my best to persuade Old Castle Master Yun."

"Thank you." Su Yin's eyes finally loosened, he was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Actually... Su Jin and I agreed to elope this time."

elopement?Feng Ling raised her head, but there was still a small green onion on the corner of her mouth.Ye Fuyi raised his hand to remove the scallions, turned to look at Su Yin, and motioned for him to continue.

Su Yin continued: "We made an appointment to meet in Shili Pavilion outside Luoyang City on the [-]th of this month."

Feng Ling counted the days: "There are still two more days."

Ye Fuyi got up and said to Su Yin, "I will go to Shiliting to pick up Miss Yun in two days."

Su Yin nodded sadly.

Ye Fuyi said: "Farewell." He stretched out his hand to pull Feng Ling, Feng Ling drank the last sip of soup, got up, and followed him out.

As soon as he walked out of the yard, Ye Fuyi smiled and said, "Are you full?"

Feng Ling hiccupped and nodded: "That Su Yin..."

"I was rescued by chance when I was in the rivers and lakes. There were two or three friends. He is a good young man with good sword skills. It is said that he was taught by a hidden expert. When tracing Yun Sujin's whereabouts, I accidentally discovered The person who fell in love with Yun Sujin was actually him, and this time Yun Sujin ran away from home because Old Castle Master Yun refused to agree to their marriage."

"Oh." Feng Ling breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought you wanted Hong Xing to get out."

Ye Fuyi: "..." After a moment of silence, he said again: "Ling'er, if I see Yun Sujin at Shiliting two days later, I will win."

Feng Ling snorted: "That might be, the news I got told me that after coming to Luoyang City, Yun Sujin not only spent a lot of time looking for girls, but also ran away with a very beautiful man. Maybe she thought that Su Yin was dumbfounded." Yes, empathize with him, and decide not to elope with him."

Ye Fuyi: "... There is also a possibility."

After returning to the inn, Feng Ling took off her shoes and lay down on the bed, deciding to catch a sleep.Ye Fuyi lay down next to him, turned over suddenly, pressed him down, and reached out to hold his wrist.

Feng Ling struggled a bit, but didn't break free, allowing him to check her pulse carefully.

After a while, Ye Fuyi let go of his hand, with a serious expression on his face: "Ling'er, tell me honestly, is it because of the martial arts you practiced that your internal strength is in the state it is today?"

Feng Ling felt a little guilty: "Father said that it is normal for these problems to occur. When I achieve great success, these problems will naturally no longer be problems."

Ye Fuyi reached out and touched his temples, and said in a low voice: "You really don't want to tell me what kind of martial arts you practice?"

Feng Ling was silent for a moment, looked into his eyes and said earnestly, "I'll tell you when I'm done, okay?"

Ye Fuyi was expressionless.

Feng Ling leaned forward and kissed the corner of his mouth, and called out in a soft voice: "Fu Yi..."

Ye Fuyi's expression finally softened, he glanced at him, and said warmly: "Ling'er, no matter what, I just ask you to promise me one thing, to be good."

"Okay, I promise you." Feng Ling stretched out her hand to grab his neck, buried her head in his chest, and said in a low voice: "I really like you, so naturally we have to be good, so that we will last forever."

"...Forever?" Ye Fuyi was stunned for a moment.

"Well, forever!" Feng Ling replied heavily.

Two days later, Su Yin did not wait for Yun Sujin in Shili Pavilion.

Ye Fuyi comforted, "Perhaps something delayed me."

Su Yin rubbed his head, with a frustrated expression on his face: "Actually, I feel quite regretful now. I shouldn't have promised her to elope with her. I originally planned to wait for her to come and persuade her to return to Yunjiabao. Leader Ye, she will be fine, right?" ?”

"Don't worry, we will find her for you." Ye Fuyi said warmly.

Su Yin looked up: "Thank you, Leader Ye, I, I will look for it with you."

Ye Fuyi turned her head and found that Feng Ling was standing under a tree, looking up at a flower on the branch, her expression... seemed to be studying whether it could be eaten.

A little nerve-wracking.

Fearing that he would really eat the flowers in the next moment, Ye Fuyi quickly walked over and pulled him over, saying: "It's getting late, Ling'er, let's go eat."

Feng Ling's eyes lit up: "Beef soup!"

"Okay, just beef soup." Leader Ye was very straightforward.

Su Yin looked at them in surprise.

Feng Ling's rare enthusiasm: "Do you want to be together?"

Su Yin was taken aback: "Is it possible?"

Feng Ling nodded: "Of course, we can treat you to a meal, and you also want to invite you back. Let's set it at your house at noon tomorrow. The craftsmanship below you is good, so let's eat that. By the way, I want poached eggs, five .”

Su Yin: "..."

Ye Fuyi: "..." I actually think such an edible leader is a bit cute, but I am always thinking about other people's craftsmanship, so it seems that I have to take some time to ask Su Yin for advice.Or Master said well, to tie a wife's heart, you have to tie your wife's stomach first.

The next day, the leader ate Su Yin's noodles and poached eggs as he wished. Ye Fuyi took the opportunity to ask Su Yin how to cook noodles. Su Yin was also very forthright and taught him.

In the evening, Ye Fuyi cooked Feng Ling a bowl of noodles and fried a poached egg when he returned home, which was well received by the leader.

The leader said that the hard work was really worthless.

Soon it will be the 25th.

Feng Ling got up early in the morning, took advantage of Ye Fuyi's inattention and sneaked out of the inn to go to Liuxianju.

The location was reserved early in the morning. As the largest karaoke house in Luoyang City, Liuxianju is famous not only for its singers, but also for its luthiers.

This luthier is the Liu Chengfeng that He Lianming mentioned.

Feng Ling inquired around, and found that, as He Lianming said, this Liu Chengfeng was very mysterious. Except for his ancestral home and name, he couldn't find anything else. There is a house that looks very ordinary, the more ordinary it is, the more suspicious it is.

Today's karaoke performance is a water dance. The singer not only dances on the water, but also sings on the water.A grand lotus platform was built on the huge lake, and Feng Ling's location was exactly on the gazebo opposite the lotus platform.Because this pavilion is built on a high slope, it is easy to have a panoramic view of the interior of Liuxianju from inside.

Feng Ling reserved this position on purpose.

There is a painting boat parked on the lake, and the boat is almost full of dignitaries.

The maid brought over fresh fruit, wine and some pastries. Feng Ling had a plate for holding the pastries. While eating, she looked around. Other than his side, the other seats were also full of people.

Most of the people who came were men, ordinary people, Feng Ling picked up the cake boredly, stuffed it into his mouth quickly, and looked at Liantai.

The lotus platform was empty, the singer who took the stage today has not come, neither has Liu Chengfeng.Feng Ling had seen his portrait, he was indeed a handsome man, it was touching to see him.It's not that his beauty is so earth-shattering, but that he has a pair of soul-stirring eyes.

Such a pair of eyes seem to be able to suck your soul into you when staring at you.Feng Ling vaguely remembered how she felt when she saw that portrait of him. If her concentration was weak, it would not be surprising to lose herself.

Just a portrait has such magic power, let alone a real person.He must have practiced some kind of evil soul-hunting technique, Feng Ling decided not to look into his eyes when he saw the real person later.

Reaching out to grab the cakes, she found a bare plate. Feng Ling lowered her eyes and found that the plate was empty, so she couldn't help sighing.The pastries are delicious, but it's a pity that there are only a few pieces, which are slightly less.

Suddenly remembering that there were still some fresh fruits, Feng Ling was immediately refreshed, but when she turned around, she saw a man in white sitting beside the table at some point, and couldn't help but take a breath: "Why are you here?"

Ye Fuyi looked up at him and said calmly, "Passing by."

Feng Ling: "..."

Quickly picked up the plate with fruit and moved away from Ye Fuyi.

Ye Fuyi: "...I won't fight with you."

Feng Ling snorted: "You are clearly here to steal my secrets."

The corner of Ye Fuyi's mouth twitched: "That day you secretly followed me to Su Yin's house, didn't you mean to steal my secret?"

"Nonsense." Feng Ling took a bite of the melon and retorted, "I went to catch rape that day."

Ye Fuyi glanced at the Fengming Sword placed on the table: "Today I'm also here to catch traitors."

Feng Ling: "..."

Ye Fuyi: "I heard that you want to hook up with a man named Liu Chengfeng."

Feng Ling almost choked on the fruit juice: "Ahem, President Ye Da, please pay attention to your words."

"Oh?"

Feng Ling swallowed the food in her mouth, and said seriously: "You can call it friendship, it doesn't matter if you are uneducated, the important thing is that you are willing to learn with an open mind, don't worry, I will not discriminate against you, if you want, I can be your friend teacher."

Ye Fuyi's eyebrows twitched: "...Thank you."

After Feng Ling finished eating the fruit, she turned her attention to the wine pot, but it was a pity that the wine could not fill her stomach.

"So hungry?" Ye Fuyi's eyes trembled.

Feng Ling was indignant: "The things they sent were simply too little, not enough to fit between the teeth."

"What else do you want to eat?" Ye Fuyi asked.

"Are you going to buy it?" Feng Ling was delighted, "I want to eat so much, if you go to buy it, you will have to travel a lot, forget it, seeing that you are my sweetheart, I don't make it difficult for you " Feng Ling glanced around, her eyes stopped on a certain table below, and she immediately became angry, "Why did you give him so much?"

Ye Fuyi followed his gaze, and found that the man was dressed outside, and the table was indeed full of delicious food. Then he looked at the man's plump body, and then at Feng Ling's slender and elegant figure, thinking, the same is true. So edible, how come the gap is so big.

"Wait for me." Ye Fuyi hooked the corner of his mouth, turned over and fled down after speaking.

Feng Ling sat by the table, picked up two plates, looked back and forth, after a while, a white shadow flew up, Feng Ling stood up suddenly, and saw Ye Fuyi holding a cloth bag in his hand.

After the cloth pocket was opened, there were pastries, melon seeds and fruits inside, and when I turned around to look at the fat man's table, it was already empty.The fat man and his servants were all panicked, as if they didn't understand what happened just now.

"Don't look, come and eat." Ye Fuyi put away the two empty plates on the table to prevent Feng Ling from swallowing them.

Feng Ling sat back and glanced at him hesitantly: "Liu Chengfeng is about to appear on the stage, let me tell you first, I was the one who found this clue, if I find Yun Sujin, I will win. "

"It depends."

Feng Ling slapped the table angrily: "What do you mean it depends on the situation? Do you want to fight?"

Ye Fuyi raised his eyelids and said calmly, "You can't beat me."

Feng Ling sat back, took a sweet potato stick and chewed: "I can plot against you."

Ye Fuyi said to himself: "Even plotting can't defeat me."

"...I will be able to beat you when I achieve greatness."

Ye Fuyi: "Well, I can wait."

Feng Ling bit the dried sweet potato to vent her anger, Ye Fuyi said helplessly, "Stop gnashing your teeth, maybe I can pretend to lose to you."

Feng Ling's eyes were fierce, and she grinned: "Just wait, I'll beat you up when you fall asleep."

Ye Fuyi finally couldn't help laughing, and reached out to rub his head.

How can it be so painful...