Chapter 227 Long time no see
"Do you know me?"

"Know."

"When did we meet?"

"A long time ago."

Nan Qiao asked curiously, "When was that?"

"It's been a long time, you can't remember."

After Nan Qiao heard this, she frowned in doubt. Her memory is not bad. If someone like Song Zhifei had met her before, she would definitely remember it, but now, there is no such thing in her mind. Song Zhifei's impression.

Song Zhifei looked at her silently. Although her appearance was a little different from what he remembered, her eyes, demeanor and some micro-expressions were exactly the same as the girl in memory.

Song Zhifei thought about it, and said involuntarily, "I'm sorry."

When Nan Qiao heard this, her brows furrowed for a moment, but soon gradually relaxed. She showed a long-lost smile and said, "It's okay."

this moment.

The world has become extraordinarily beautiful.

Song Zhifei tore off a corner of his robe, and while carefully bandaging Nan Qiao's wounded little hands, he said softly, "I'll take you home first, and then I'll take you to the place where we lived before, okay? Although the people there are gone, the old banyan tree is still there.”

"it is good."

Although I don't know where Song Zhifei is talking about.

But if he takes him there, Nan Qiao is willing to take a look no matter where it is.

……

……

Qin Chuan.

This was Ning Lang's second visit to this place. He took a girl named Zhang Xiaolian into the city, and then led by Zhang Xiaolian, all the way to the door of a family in an alley in Qinchuan City.

"Mother, mother~" Zhang Xiaolian yelled twice at the door, the door was quickly pushed open, and a young woman came out from inside. The first time she saw Zhang Xiaolian was not happy, but shocked. The young woman hastily rubbed her eyes and realized that she was right, so she stepped forward and hugged Zhang Xiaolian.

"Little Lian, why are you back?!"

Only then did Zhang Xiaolian start to cry aggrievedly and said: "Mother, they are all lying to you. Penglai Xiandao is not good at all. If my husband didn't send me back, I might never come back."

The young woman wondered, "Sir? Where did you come from, sir?"

Zhang Xiaolian immediately turned her head and pointed to the place where Ning Lang was standing just now: "It's just..."

It was empty there.

Ning Lang didn't know when he disappeared.

"Mister seems to have left." Zhang Xiaolian said blankly.

Thinking back, the young woman asked, "Is that the handsome young man standing next to you just now?"

"Ah."

"Hey, let's go into the house and talk to my mother."

Zhang Xiaolian glanced around with unsatisfied interest, and finally followed her mother into the house.

After Ning Lang left, he left the city all the way.

Although there are many industries in Qinchuan City that are settled down, Anfu has a special house outside the city. The house occupies a very large area, even if it can accommodate dozens of households to live at the same time, it will not appear crowded.

Everything is still the same.

Ning Lang walked slowly to the gate of An Mansion and knocked on the door lightly.

Not long after, a servant from the Anfu opened the door. He glanced up and down at Ning Lang, and seeing his extraordinary temperament, he asked, "Sir, who are you looking for?"

Ning Lang smiled and said, "I'm looking for An Linglong."

"Are you looking for our Patriarch?"

"Patriarch?" After Ning Lang realized it, he smiled and said, "Yes, I'll find her."

The little servant scratched his head and said, "But the owner took people to the Bibo Lake to count the goods on the water in the morning, why don't you come in and wait, and when the owner comes, I will tell her again?"

"No, then I'll go directly to Bibo Lake to find her."

Thinking that the Patriarch was accompanied by Hua Rongrong, a martial arts expert, the servant nodded and said, "Okay."

Ning Lang nodded with a smile and turned around.

An Linglong and Hua Rongrong happened to leave not far away.

The distance between the two was more than ten feet, but once An Linglong raised her head, she could no longer move her eyes away.

"Linglong? Linglong?"

Seeing that An Linglong was stunned, Hua Rongrong frowned and shouted softly.

An Linglong excitedly handed the account book, which was regarded as a treasure in her hand, to Hua Rongrong, and said, "I have something to do, please, Miss Rong Rong, please send the account book to my room."

"You... what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that An Linglong had been looking in the direction of the gate of An Mansion, Hua Rongrong also followed her gaze.

The moment she saw Ning Lang.

She seemed to understand something.

Ning Lang walked forward slowly, smiling like a spring breeze and said: "Miss An, long time no see."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"I came to Qinchuan on business, so I just thought I'd drop by to see you."

An Linglong tugged at the corner of Hua Rongrong's skirt, as if implying to let her leave as soon as possible, but Hua Rongrong stepped in and said, "Are you Elder Ning from the Haoqi Sect?"

Ning Lang raised his eyebrows and said, "She is?"

An Linglong quickly explained: "She is Hua Rongrong, a good friend of mine."

Ning Lang glanced at her up and down, and said with a smile, "Dongfu Realm Middle Grade, it's not easy to cultivate to this realm at your age. Having you with Ms. An can really help her solve a lot of troubles."

Hua Rongrong was not happy to be seen through the realm at a glance.

She said: "Since Elder Ning is so powerful, and we all use swords, can I ask Elder Ning for some advice?"

Ning Lang was stunned for a moment.

I thought to myself that this woman in front of me is another hothead.

But that's good too, An Linglong has a gentle personality, and she is used to keeping things in her heart. If she encounters something that she can't solve, Hua Rongrong can just ask Hua Rongrong to help.

An Linglong nodded, stomped her feet lightly, and shouted in a little annoyance, "Rongrong!"

Seeing this, Hua Rongrong sighed, waved her hands and said, "Forget it, I'm afraid you're crazy about men, I don't care about you."

After saying that, Hua Rongrong went to the house.

An Linglong's cheeks were slightly red, and she didn't speak for a long time.

Ning Lang knew why and asked: "Is Shilixiang still open? I want to drink the wine in it."

An Linglong didn't know that he had just come out of Qinchuan City, she heard this, and quickly said: "He's still there, I'll take Mr. there."

"Ah."

The two walked side by side to Qinchuan City.

An Linglong deliberately slowed down her pace, she looked up at Ning Lang's back, her eyes were a little erratic.

Ning Lang said: "Are you the head of the family?"

"Yeah." An Linglong came back to her senses and explained: "Grandpa passed away the year before last, and daddy left me to take care of the family affairs early on. Later, the output of the spirit mine became low, and daddy completely retreated behind the scenes , Leave all the business to me alone.”

"It's hard for you to be a girl."

"It's good to have something to do, at least..."

"At least what?"

"It's nothing." An Linglong shook her head lightly.

You asked and I answered, chatted all the way about Anjia, and finally the two walked into Shilixiang and sat down on the familiar third floor.

It was not time for dinner yet, and there were not many people. After the food and wine were served, Ning Lang began to eat and drink very rudely. An Linglong had no taste, so she sat opposite Ning Lang, with her cheeks in her hands, and looked up from time to time. He glanced at Ning Lang's face, and then quickly lowered his head.

"Mr. Ning, will you stay here tonight?" An Linglong finally asked.

"It depends."

"Depends on the situation?" An Linglong was a little puzzled.

"If you drink enough and get drunk, you can only spend the night here."

An Linglong understood instantly, she smiled and got up and shouted downstairs: "Shopkeeper Tong, bring me two more jugs of good wine."

"Yes."

Ning Lang asked again: "When I just entered the city, I found that there seemed to be a lot more people in Qinchuan City than when I came here a few years ago. Is something going to happen here?"

"Tomorrow night, the first auction of spring will begin."

"auctions?"

An Linglong hummed, and explained unhurriedly: "After the output of the spiritual mine at home was not much, I focused on other businesses in the family, but it is too difficult to make money in the common people's business, so , I opened an auction called Jie Junyou, to buy some treasures used by monks, because the things sold are relatively rare, so every time there is an auction, there will be more monks in Qinchuan City. stand up."

"It's impossible to do this kind of business without the escort of monks."

"some."

An Linglong quickly said: "I recruited a group of monks a few years in advance, and after two years of testing, I screened out a group of crooked people, and now those who stay in the mansion are basically trustworthy people. I also knew Sister Rongrong at that time."

"Miss An, you are really smart."

An Linglong blurted out: "What's the use of that, Mr. Ning still doesn't like me."

Ning Lang's hand holding the wine glass was hanging in the air.

An Linglong's delicate little face was flushed, as if she was drunk.

……

 Monthly pass to go.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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