Era: My backyard is the garbage dump of the universe

Liu Qingsong had just parked the military jeep in the threshing ground outside his house when Li Fenfen ran out from the gate holding little Guoba.

After seeing Liu Qingsong return safely, the worry on Li Fenfen's pretty face turned into joy: "Everyone is waiting for you to have dinner! Hurry up and get off the car to wash your hands, otherwise the food will get cold."

"Okay! Okay!" Liu Qingsong introduced Ye Junfeng and took the lead into the main room.

There were two large stoves burning charcoal in the main room, and it felt warm as soon as you entered.

Seeing that Ye Xiaoxiao was so cold that her nose was running, Liu Hualei, Zhou Meiling, Liu Lijuan and Liu Chunhua quickly made way and went to the kitchen to serve the dishes.

Elder Jiang and Nie Bingquan did not follow him, but instead took Ye Junfeng's pulse and asked about his recent physical condition.

After learning that they felt no different from normal people after taking the pills given by Liu Qingsong, they did not ask any more questions. Instead, they took Xiao Guoba to the table and had dinner with Liu Qingsong's family.

Ye Junfeng couldn't help but look around after taking a bite of green vegetables: "Qingsong, where is your master? Doesn't he live with you?"

"We live together. Something may be going on right now. Why don't you eat first and I'll go call him." Liu Qingsong guessed what Ye Junfeng was thinking. After saying this, he put down his bowl and chopsticks and walked towards the backyard.

Ye Xiaoxiao wanted to follow, but Li Fenfen stopped her with her hand: "Why are you following me in the dark backyard? Eat quickly, or the food will get cold."

"That's right, sister." Little Guoba followed suit and provided cover tacitly.

After all, Master Wu was not in the backyard, so Liu Qingsong had to go to the garbage dump of all worlds to shout.

Under such circumstances, it was naturally impossible for Ye Xiaoxiao to go with them, and they had to provide good cover.

Ye Xiaoxiao naturally had no idea what Xiao Guoba and Li Fenfen were thinking, so she had to sit down and eat properly after hearing what they said.

Seeing that Xiao Guoba was drinking rice wine at such a young age, and smacking his lips with a look of enjoyment, she couldn't help but ask, "Is this rice wine delicious?"

"It's delicious! My brother brews it himself. I can drink a big bowl of it with every meal." Little Guoba replied truthfully.

"Really?" Ye Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment and asked Zhou Meiling for a large bowl of rice wine.

Old Jiang, Nie Bingquan and Ye Junfeng also asked for some. After all, nothing brewed by Liu Qingsong was bad.

However, after Ye Xiaoxiao drank a few sips of the sweet and glutinous rice wine, her little face turned red, and then she fell drunk under the table with a plop.

Nie Bingquan couldn't stand it anymore: "This rice wine has a strong aftereffect, you must not drink too much."

"I was drunk yesterday too." Liu Lijuan said, then reached out to pick up Ye Xiaoxiao and walked towards the room opposite.

"Hahaha...that's because you don't know how to drink." Old Jiang laughed when he heard that. Seeing that Ye Junfeng was not in serious trouble, he asked Zhou Meiling to scoop two large bowls of rice wine, and he started to eat and drink it with peanuts with relish.

……

In the backyard, Liu Qingsong walked in and saw that Master Wu was not there. He then flashed into the garbage dump of all worlds.

In the glass warehouse, next to the tracking mirror, Wu and the liquid robot are busy.

Seeing Liu Qingsong coming in, Wu Lian said, "The identities of the gangsters who attacked Ye Junfeng on the train have been investigated. They were all sent by the Ma family, the mortal enemy of the Ye family."

"Really?" Liu Qingsong frowned. "Then don't worry about them for now. I believe the Ye family has already investigated it. Come with me to have dinner and meet Ye Junfeng by the way."

"Okay." Wu reached out and picked up the wine gourd on the medicine box next to him, and walked towards the exit of the Wanjie garbage dump with Liu Qingsong.

In the main room, Nie Bingquan was so drunk with rice wine that he fell asleep on the dining table.

Liu Qingsong, who walked in, shook his head when he saw this scene: "Mom, didn't I tell you yesterday? You can't drink too much rice wine. You'll get drunk if you drink too much."

"Then...then why is she okay?" Zhou Meiling couldn't help but point at the little Guoba who was chasing after the little Heikui while smiling awkwardly.

"She is a special case." Liu Qingsong said perfunctorily.

"You can't compete with Xiao Guoba." Wu also agreed with a smile, then sat next to Ye Junfeng, picked up the chopsticks and started eating and drinking.

Seeing that Ye Junfeng was feeling awkward, Liu Qingsong smiled and sat opposite him, introduced Wu, and then chatted about some happy topics.

After the meal, Ye Junfeng and Wu became familiar with each other. While Wu hadn't drunk enough, Ye Junfeng quickly asked the Ye family at the door to move all the wine they brought into the main room.

Wu looked at these fine wines and shook his head, neither saying they were bad nor good.

This made Ye Junfeng a little anxious. Just when he didn't know what to do, Wu suddenly sniffed: "Huh? What kind of wine is this? Why does it smell like osmanthus?"

"Is this what you are talking about?" Zhou Bin, who was eating at the eight-immortal table at the door, brought over a jar of freshly opened osmanthus wine.

"Yes, it is this." Wu took the osmanthus wine and sniffed it hard, then his eyes lit up: "Good wine, good wine... Where did you buy this wine?"

"This..." Zhou Bin looked at Liu Qingsong at a loss.

"Why are you looking at me?" Liu Qingsong couldn't help laughing.

"Nothing." Zhou Bin scratched his head awkwardly. "This osmanthus wine was given to your second uncle last time when I helped him. There were originally two jars, and Liu Hang and I drank one during a meal."

"This wine is very common in the Red Star Farmer's Market. It was brewed by an old man. It is said that the business was not good, so he closed the shop in the first half of the year."

"Really?" Liu Qingsong was a little surprised.

Wu also looked regretful: "It's a pity that no one knows the value of such good osmanthus wine!"

"Qingsong, quickly find a way to contact this old man and buy all the osmanthus wine he brews, otherwise it will be difficult to drink such good wine in the future."

"Is this osmanthus wine really that good?" Liu Qingsong looked at Wu.

Ye Junfeng, Jiang Lao and others also pricked up their ears.

"Let me tell you this! The fine wine that Mr. Ye brought today is not even one-tenth as good as this." Wu said as he poured half a bowl of osmanthus wine into the empty bowl in front of him, then picked it up and drank it in one gulp and held it in his mouth.

"Master, what are you doing?" Liu Qingsong asked curiously.

Wu did not answer, but reached out and grabbed Ye Junfeng's right leg, lifted up his trouser leg, and sprayed all the osmanthus wine in his mouth on him.

A strange scene happened at this moment. Not a drop of the osmanthus wine fell on the ground, but was all absorbed by Ye Junfeng's right leg.

The right leg had been deformed due to the disease of bone hyperplasia, but after absorbing the osmanthus wine, it recovered a lot at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This is not the point. The point is that Ye Junfeng no longer feels pain, but only comfort.

"How could this happen?" After coming to his senses, Old Jiang asked Wu in surprise.

"Of course it's because of the osmanthus wine, not because of my technique. If I'm not mistaken, this jar of osmanthus wine contains a rare medicinal herb called Tianlong Flower." Wu Fuxu replied, "If you drink it regularly, it can not only cure bone hyperplasia, but also effectively treat rheumatism."

"And you guys don't know what's good, it's really pathetic."

"Zhou Bin, why are you still standing there? Go find this old man who makes wine quickly! Buy all the osmanthus wine he has." Ye Junfeng urged after he realized what was going on.

"Okay! Okay!" Zhou Bin nodded, turned around and ran towards the jeep parked in the threshing ground.

For him, as long as he can do it, he will definitely be promoted again in a short time, so he must not neglect what Ye Junfeng told him to do. Wu watched Zhou Bin's figure disappear into the night: "Let's not talk about osmanthus wine, come! Come! Let's continue drinking, you are not allowed to leave until you are drunk!"

"Okay! Okay!" Seeing that Wu was talking to him and pouring him wine from the wine gourd he carried with him, Ye Junfeng immediately stood up and agreed.

He didn't realize that although he was seriously ill, he was now more energetic than a normal person.

……

Because we chatted until very late.

Liu Qingsong didn't get up until eleven o'clock the next day.

After washing up and eating something, Zhou Bin came over, but he looked depressed.

"What's wrong?" Liu Qingsong looked at Zhou Bin and smiled, then moved a chair over and handed it to him. They sat together by the stove at the gate and warmed themselves by the fire.

"The old man who sold osmanthus wine is dead. It is said that all the osmanthus wine in his hands was bought by a man selling pickled vegetables. It should be gone now." Zhou Bin replied dejectedly.

"Really?" Liu Qingsong said with a look of regret: "Then have you bought back the old man's secret recipe for brewing wine? As long as you can buy it back, you can still explain it to Mr. Ye."

The osmanthus wine we drank last night was really good and not some fake stuff, so he said that.

"Huh?... Why didn't I think of that!" Zhao Bin slapped his forehead and stood up: "No more words, I'll go find the old man's children and buy the secret recipe for brewing osmanthus wine."

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Liu Qingsong held Zhou Bin and said, "Just call your subordinates to handle these small matters. Now you should focus on taking care of Mr. Ye."

"What do you mean?" Zhou Bin hesitated.

"Didn't you see that he asked people to buy New Year's goods this morning? He is planning to celebrate the New Year here, so I don't need to say more about what to do next, right?" Liu Qingsong reminded in a low voice.

"No, no." Zhou Bin nodded happily: "By the way, can Mr. Ye's illness be cured?"

"I don't know about that." Liu Qingsong shook his head.

There are some things he can't say too much.

If I tell you about my own troubles, it will also implicate Wu.

"Don't know?" Zhou Bin was stunned. Just as he was about to ask in detail, Ye Junfeng took Ye Xiaoxiao out for a walk at the door of the red brick house next door. Behind the grandfather and grandson were Old Jiang and Nie Bingquan.

"Qingsong, are you up?" Ye Junfeng greeted Liu Qingsong with a smile after seeing him.

"Well, you're up." Liu Qingsong stood up to greet him: "You look very good today!"

"That's all thanks to your master." Ye Junfeng looked into the main hall and saw that Wu was not there. He was somewhat disappointed: "Isn't he up yet?"

"No! I guess I'll sleep until night." Liu Qingsong replied with a smile: "If you need anything from him, I can go and wake him up."

"Don't! Don't!" Ye Junfeng said, "I'm just asking casually, just asking casually, you can't disturb his sleep."

"Okay!" Liu Qingsong nodded. Seeing Li Fenfen calling him while busy in the kitchen, he said something to Ye Junfeng and left.

Zhou Bin turned around and wanted to go and help, but was stopped by Ye Junfeng's low voice: "The Ma family has recently sent a lot of people to sneak into Dayu City. You should go back and cooperate with Qingmei to deal with it."

"Okay! Okay!" Zhou Bin nodded.

"Also, send someone to spread rumors that I have died of illness in the Huaishu production team." Ye Junfeng walked back and forth with his hands behind his back, murderous intent in his eyes: "If there is any movement in Dayu City, remember to tell me the first time."

"You...what do you mean?" Zhou Bin was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat.

After all, spreading rumors can cost you your head if you don't do it right.

"I want to take advantage of the current situation and strike those scoundrels lurking in the country by surprise." Ye Junfeng replied softly, then raised his head and looked at the Diaozi River flowing in front of him: "Don't worry, the Ye family will cooperate with you and will not let you fall into danger."

"Okay!" Zhou Bin breathed a sigh of relief: "Then your illness..."

"Don't ask, I don't know myself, but Mr. Jiang said that based on my current condition, I can live at least another ten years." Ye Junfeng replied with a smile.

"Really?" Zhou Bin took a breath.

"Yes." Mr. Jiang on the side confirmed.

"Okay!" Zhou Bin didn't dare to ask any more questions, but turned around and drove away.

……

In the backyard, by the bonfire.

Dean Jin, who was warming himself by the fire, saw that only Yamei and Zhou Enjun were making medicine in the backyard. He couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Didn't they say that Mr. Ye's illness was very serious? How come I saw him so full of energy this morning?"

"He should have been cured by Qingsong's master." Zhou Enjun thought for a moment before replying.

"Don't talk nonsense. Did you see Master Wu take action?" Upon hearing this, the mute girl couldn't help but rolled her eyes at Zhou Enjun.

After all, if this matter gets out, Master Wu will be in trouble, and the entire Huaishu production team will never have peace again.

"I didn't see it." Zhou Enjun smiled awkwardly: "Mummy sister, there's no need for us to hide anything in front of Principal Jin. Isn't it clear to everyone whether Mr. Ye's illness has been cured?"

"Yes, I don't mean anything else, ahem... I just asked casually." Principal Jin stretched out his hand to warm himself by the fire: "If Master Wu can really cure Mr. Ye's illness, then I'm afraid there is hope that my illness can also be cured."

"That's hard to say. What's the relationship between Mr. Ye and my brother? What's the relationship between you and me?" The mute girl glanced at Dean Jin, who was getting thinner and thinner. "I'm reminding you! Don't do stupid things, otherwise you will lose more than you gain."

"I understand, I understand." Principal Jin smiled bitterly, feeling somewhat helpless.

Of course, no one would have expected that a talented person like Wu would live in seclusion in the small Huaishu production team.

If I had thought about it and had established a good relationship with Wu before, I wouldn't be just envious now.

……

In the kitchen, Li Fenfen saw Liu Qingsong coming in and whispered, "Your father and mother just had a quarrel, go and take a look."

"What's going on?" Liu Qingsong frowned.

My parents never quarreled before I was reborn, why did they quarrel after I was reborn?

"It seems to be about your eldest uncle." Li Fenfen carefully glanced at the door, and when she saw that there was no one else, she whispered, "Your eldest uncle has been released from prison, and is now causing trouble at your second uncle's house!"

"Your mom wanted you to step in and take care of it, but your dad disagreed, saying it was not your turn to get involved in such a small matter, so the two of them started arguing."

……

——(End of this chapter)