"Haha, look at you Kid who has never seen the world. This is Tongchun Tower's signature dish, how can it be fake!" Su Zichuan said with a proud smile.
"Let's go, I'm treating you today, let's all eat as much as you like!" Su Zichuan waved his hand boldly, and was about to lead the group in the direction of Tongchun Tower.
Li Changshou suddenly raised his hand and said, "The name of this dish sounds really good, but we just ate it not long ago, and I still feel like I haven't digested it yet. Why don't we wait first?"
Li Changgeng After listening, he touched his belly, nodded and agreed, "The bowl of beef noodles just now is indeed more substantial than I thought. How about we go shopping first?"
Su Zichuan heard this and frowned. "That's right. Speaking of which, I'm still holding on, so where should we go now?"
Li Changshou said, "Why don't we go help Jin Qing move his things, and take a look at where he lives by the way!"
Su Zichuan's eyes lit up and he clapped his hands and said, "This is indeed a good suggestion!"
Qin Jinzhao Hearing this, he spread his hands and said, "I don't have much to begin with, and that place is just an abandoned temple, very dilapidated, and there is nothing worth seeing!"
"Temple, then I want to go see it even more!" Su Zichuan said.
Li Family Brothers also looked at Qin Jinzhao.
Qin Jinzhao said helplessly, "Since you have said so, then I will take you to see it, but let's talk first, that place is very remote, and there is really nothing special about it, so don't dislike it when the time comes."
Qin Jinzhao said it with a somewhat self-deprecating tone in his tone.
"You are too outspoken to talk about being disgusted. We are brothers and sisters from the same sect."
"Let's go, let's go!"
Several people were talking, laughing and pushing each other, then walked towards Qin Jinzhao's residence.
Within Changfeng Martial Arts School.
Nuonuo looked expectantly at Meng Qingshan.
Meng Qingshan saw this and smiled, "Don't worry, I will certainly not miss you!"
Then he took out a delicate purse from the basket and handed it to her.
Nuonuo took Red Packet with joy, her eyes sparkling with joy. She held Red Packet gently in her hands and said with a smile, "Thank you Master!"
Grandpa Nuonuo stood aside and watched, his eyes full of love. "Every child, no matter how big or small, is called Meng the Captain. You haven't become a disciple yet, but you are just Apprentices from the martial arts school!"
But Nuonuo stuck out his tongue playfully and said coquettishly, "I don't care, Meng the Captain is me Master, I just want to be called Master!"
Then she turned around, made a face at Meng Qingshan, then turned back and said to Grandpa seriously, "Grandpa, just leave it alone, Master won't mind."
Meng Qingshan looked at the grandfather and grandson with a kind smile on his face. He waved his hand, indicating that Nuonuo's grandfather didn't mind.
"You've got a chance to meet me, everyone, come here." Meng Qingshan waved his hand, signaling the relevant personnel in the martial arts gym to come over.
The servants who had been sent here by the county magistrate and those who were doing chores in the martial arts hall all gathered around.
This naturally includes the grandfathers of Xing'er the Maiden and Nuonuo.
Meng Qingshan greeted Li Qingshi, Tian He, Wang Hongyi and Wang Xiaohu, and helped assign Red Packet respectively.
One by one, red Gift Bag were taken out of the basket and handed to everyone one by one.
Everyone has a festive smile on their face.
Meng Qingshan said, "Today is the first year since the establishment of Changfeng Martial Arts School. It coincides with a happy day. You are all part of the martial arts school, so naturally you have to share this joy."
Everyone took Red Packet and thanked them one after another. The atmosphere was lively and warm.
"It's the Chinese New Year. I think everyone has already made arrangements. At this time of the year, I won't delay everyone's reunion. If there is nothing else, everyone can go back!"
As soon as Meng Qingshan finished speaking, the crowd in the martial arts hall began to disperse, and everyone went home to enjoy the happy time of the Spring Festival.
The door of the martial arts hall slowly closed. Meng Qingshan stood in the courtyard, watching Zhang Jingyang trying to climb over the courtyard wall again. He quickly called him to stop him and said, "Jingyang, don't leave yet. I told you that you have a share in seeing this, but it's not your share yet!"
Meng Qingshan said, and took out a secret book that he had prepared a long time ago.
Zhang Jingyang heard this, stopped and turned around, with a hint of surprise on his face, as if he was asking, 'Jingyang' is calling me?
Meng Qingshan nodded with a smile and handed him the secret book in his hand, "You have worked hard during this period. This secret book of mine is specially prepared for you. It contains an excellent Sword Skill. I hope it will be helpful to you."
Zhang Jingyang took the secret book and took a look in his hand. He saw that the cover of this secret book was painted with a pattern of flowing clouds in deep ink color, and the four characters "Flowing Cloud Sword Skill" were written on it. The handwriting was vigorous and powerful, exuding an extraordinary atmosphere.
He opened it and took a few glances, and after confirming that the secret book was quite good, he said to Meng Qingshan, "Is this the Sword Skill of Cold-faced Scholar Li Xinghan?"
Meng Qingshan said, "Not bad!"
Zhang Jingyang added, "Where did you get his unique Sword Skill?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately paused and realized something.
So he added, "I don't have any other intentions, it's just..."
Meng Qingshan smiled slightly and replied, "You also said that this is his unique Sword Skill. Since this secret book is now in my hands, he is naturally dead!"