Chapter 141
As night falls, the autumn wind blows.

Gan Tang was lying on the bed, breathing very regularly, only when she was on Miao Miao Peak or with Ning Lang beside her, could she sleep so soundly.

Ning Lang was sitting by the window, overlooking the river bank, holding a jug of wine in his hand. Just as he was about to close the window, there was a sudden commotion outside. When Ning Lang left the room, he realized that it was the first deck of the ship. The singing girl with a pipa in her arms attracted a lot of discussion among the boat passengers.

Most of the people on board were businessmen, and taking a boat was a boring thing for them, so when they heard the movement outside, they ran out like a swarm, and soon the deck and the fence on the second floor were crowded with people .

Although there are six rooms on the third floor, Ning Lang used his spiritual sense to find out shortly after boarding the boat. Four of the rooms were unoccupied, and there was a river-opening monk next door. Ning Lang could guess that room without thinking. The person living in the room must be Wu Wenjun.

Ning Lang didn't know why she didn't come out yet.

After all, it was already night, and the boat would be docking early tomorrow morning.

"Good~"

"Good singing~"

"One more song, one more song~"

There was a lot of noise downstairs, and some people who had spare money in their hands threw copper coins or broken silver onto the bow of the boat where the singing girls were.

It was also at this time that Ning Lang saw the old man and the little girl named Chen Xiang sitting in the corner on the deck on the first floor.

Maybe it was because the wind was too strong at night, and the clothes the grandpa and grandson were wearing were thin. At this moment, they cuddled together, which really made people feel distressed.

Ning Lang thought about it, and was about to go downstairs.

But at this moment, Wu Wenjun just came out of the room, and she was about to call Ning Lang, but Ning Lang took the initiative to say: "Miss Wu, don't waste your time, everything you do is in vain, we are not All the way."

After speaking, Ning Lang went downstairs.

Wu Wenjun held the jug, the smile on his face stopped abruptly.

All the way to the deck on the first floor, Ning Lang bent over and smiled and said, "Old man, why did you sleep here?"

The grandfather and grandson slowly raised their heads when they heard the voice.

"Grand...son, why are you... also here?"

"Don't talk so much, it's windy here, come upstairs with me." Ning Lang didn't have the chance to refuse, so he directly took Chen Xiang's hand and went to the third floor. The old tea seller could only follow anxiously. go up.

Wu Wenjun was still standing where he was, and when he saw Ning Lang leading the little girl and leading an old man up, his brows were full of doubts.

Is he?
Ning Lang pushed open the door, asked the little girl to sit down, then pointed at the five snacks that had been prepared on the table and said with a smile, "You're welcome, eat whatever you want."

"Thank you big brother."

This time, Chen Xiang said thank you first, and then ate it heartily. For her, this table of dim sum was something she couldn't eat during the Chinese New Year.

"Thank you, son, you have made me spend money again." The old man said embarrassingly.

Ning Lang smiled, pointed at Wu Wenjun outside the door and said, "You don't need to thank me, just thank her if you want to thank her. It was their family who invited me to take this boat, and I didn't pay for it."

The old man looked up at Wu Wenjun, and after nodding his head to show his thanks, he became more reserved.

He has faintly sensed Ning Lang's identity, which seems to be more unusual than you imagined.

Ning Lang asked him: "Why did you take the little girl to sit outside on the deck? Although the first floor is a bit crowded, isn't there room inside?"

Only then did the old man explain: "Sitting inside, a boat ticket costs two taels of silver, but sitting on the deck, a boat ticket only costs one tael of silver. The old man is doing small business, so naturally he can save some money." Just save some."

Hearing Ning Lang asking this and that, Wu Wenjun knew that Ning Lang was actually not familiar with them.

This made Wu Wenjun's impression of Ning Lang much better.

These days, there are not many monks who are willing to care about ordinary people.

After chatting for a few words, Ning Lang turned his head and said to Wu Wenjun: "The other rooms are vacant and they are vacant. Why don't they sleep in there for one night? If you don't agree, I can pay the money."

Wu Wenjun said angrily: "Whoever wants your money, just let them live."

Ning Lang smiled, and when Chen Xiang was almost finished eating, he called the maid who was waiting at the stairs, and asked her to lead the grandpa and grandson to live in an empty wing room on the third floor.

at this time.

It was late at night.

All the singers on the bow deck had disappeared, and the passengers on the ship also fell asleep one after another.

Ning Lang covered Gan Tang with a quilt, walked to the fence, and said, "If Miss Wu has anything else to say, say it now. We will probably never see each other again after we leave tomorrow."

"I'll ask you three questions, and if you answer me, I won't bother you anymore."

"it is good."

"Your identity?"

"The seventh elder of the Haoqi Sect."

When Wu Wenjun heard the answer, he immediately pinched the corner of his skirt with one hand.

really…

He is a member of the Seven Great Immortals...

or elder...

How stupid of me to... want to use these medicines against him.

Wu Wenjun was stunned for a long time, and finally asked the second question: "Then your realm?"

Ning Lang only knew three words: "Mountaintop Realm."

Wu Wenjun was a little dazed after hearing this.

She didn't expect that the realm she was proud of was so different from Ning Lang's.

He was only at the river level, but he had already reached the mountain top level.

Thinking of his various performances in front of him today, Wu Wenjun wanted to slap himself a few times.

Her last question was to ask if there was any chance between herself and Ning Lang?
But after thinking about it, she still felt ashamed to ask.

She smiled wryly, "That's enough, just ask these two questions."

After speaking, Wu Wenjun turned to leave.

Ning Lang said: "The wine in your hand is for me."

Wu Wenjun stopped walking, she was a little embarrassed, because she mixed two kinds of medicines, Hanxiangzui and Nan'erqiang, into the wine.

Just when she didn't know what to do.

Ning Lang said: "I know you put medicine in it, but this kind of medicine will not be effective for me. In addition, I would like to advise Miss Wu that in the future, it is better not to hurt others like this. Do it, you are a girl after all, reputation is always more important."

Wu Wenjun lowered his head and handed the pot to Ning Lang, and then ran into his room shyly for the first time.

She quickly closed the door, breathing heavily, her heart beating extremely fast.

After her emotions calmed down, she smiled lightly twice, both of which were ridicules, laughing at herself.

Ning Lang returned to his room, practiced the Da Huang Ting Jing, and waited for the dawn.

All night.

The next morning.

The huge wooden boat docked, and the passengers on the first and second floors got out of bed one after another.

The old man brought Chen Xiang over to bid farewell to Ning Lang early in the morning. After Ning Lang saw them disembark, he also woke up Gan Tang who had slept all night.

The master and apprentice tidied up briefly, and got off the boat directly along the stairs after going out.

Gan Tang took the initiative to smile and asked, "Master, don't you want to say goodbye to that Miss Wu?"

"When it breaks, it breaks."

"Master, but she seems to be still looking at you."

"Don't look back, go straight."

"Oh." Gan Tang showed dimples at the corners of his mouth, and got off the boat side by side with Ning Lang.

at the fence.

Wu Wenjun stood there, watching Ning Lang walk away slowly, she hesitated to speak several times, but in the end she still didn't have the courage to say that sentence.

"Young Master Ning, wait for me for ten years. After ten years, I will marry you?"

"Second Miss, shall we go back?"

"hold on."

After the backs of the master and apprentice disappeared.

Wu Wenjun sighed and ordered: "Let's go back."

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