Mrs. Leisurely

Chapter 7 Worry-free Valley

"I don't care about it, anyway, he can't save us for nothing. Whoever asked him to save us made me owe him a favor." The little old man yelled unreasonably.

"I've heard that senior Wuli has a weird personality, which is admirable. I saw it today, and it's true. I can get to know the old senior today, and this trip is not in vain. I'm at a disadvantage. I don't know what else I can teach you?" Feng Youran said softly. , everyone was shocked.

Feng Youran, there are probably not many people who have seen his face, but almost none have heard of his name. It is said that he is the owner of the Leisure Pavilion, and the power of the Leisure Pavilion spreads all over the world. No one knows, no one knows, no one dares to offend.

"Oh, I don't know how the yellow-haired boy is so powerful, so he is the owner of the leisurely pavilion. Well, not bad." The unreasonable old man looked around Feng leisurely and said.

"I like you kid, why don't you be my grandson-in-law?" The old man liked it more and more, so he couldn't help saying such a sentence.

Everyone was stunned, this old man was too interesting, and he was about to marry him as soon as they met.

Feng Youran was stunned.

"I said, old man, you are a widow. When did you have a granddaughter? If you still want someone to be your son-in-law, I think you are hopeless in this life." Everyone couldn't help teasing him.

The old man gave everyone a hard look, and said fiercely: "Who said I don't have a granddaughter, my daughter is a rare good girl in the world, you have never seen it before."

"Haha... You won't just find someone to be your granddaughter just to let someone be your grandson-in-law?"

"You old guys, I already have a granddaughter, so I still need to look for it, hmph."

"How about it, do you agree?" The old man asked Feng Youran seriously.

Feng Youran coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment, "I still have something to do, let's take a step first." After speaking, he disappeared.

"You run pretty fast, brat, when you want to marry my granddaughter someday, don't come begging me, hum." The unreasonable old man said angrily.

A selection meeting for the leader of the martial arts came to an end. The leader was still Du Qunying. Those who failed to go up did not have to see how the competition was going on, but the situation above was also told by the people who came back. From then on, Feng Youran's reputation became even stronger. It was loud, and when everyone mentioned his name, they would all look adored.

"Feng Youran..." Mo Qing slammed a white jade cup when he heard the information from his subordinates.

Under the snow-covered Xianyun Mountain all the year round, there is a canyon between several peaks. This canyon can be called a natural masterpiece because it is located between the snow-covered Xianyun Mountain all the year round. The climate inside is like spring all the year round, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. It is really a fairyland on earth. This canyon was named Wuyou Valley by Zhan Yan. In fact, it is a bit like the Peach Blossom Spring described by Tao Yuanming. The people in it live carefree. People outside hardly know the existence of this canyon. Zhanyan came across it by chance when she went out when she was a child. In the past, it was just an uninhabited canyon. However, the scenery here is beautiful and the four seasons are like spring. Zhanyan took in many homeless people. People, arrange people to live here, since then there have been houses, food has been grown here, and it has slowly developed into a small village.The only difference is that some people can come in and out at will, such as the unreasonable old man.

"Yan girl, Yan girl." The old man yelled as soon as he came to Wuyou Valley.

Zhanyan rolled his eyes speechlessly, this damn old man, in his seventies and eighties, is still yelling like a child.

"Master, how many times have I told you that here, I am no longer called Zhanyan, but Gu Wuyou, you should call me Wuyou. Zhanyan will soon be 15 years old, and there will be no such thing as Zhanyan at that time." People." Zhanyan corrected helplessly.

"Damn girl, what's wrong with you, what's your name Wuyou, isn't that messing with my seniority?" The old man was furious.

"I care so much about you. I don't need a good name for myself. It's unreasonable to choose something."

"Grandpa, call me whatever you like, you don't care."

"Then leave me alone."

"I……"

It's like this every time, arguing over a name.

"Forget it, call it as you like, Grandpa won't bother with you." The unreasonable old man said with a flattering face, and whispered in Zhanyan's ear, "Granddaughter, I saw a very nice one today. Young man, I was thinking of marrying you to him, but he ran away before telling me whether he agreed or not."

Zhanyan couldn't help laughing angrily, every time the old man called her granddaughter, nothing good would happen.

"Oh? Then don't you feel very shameless, marrying someone and ignoring them?" Wuyou raised his eyebrows?
"That's right, so go and seduce him quickly, and I'll refuse him when he wants to marry you. In this way, my face will be back." The unreasonable old man said seriously and proudly, as if how much he had Smart.

Zhanyan's face was full of black lines, this really wasn't his real grandfather, he was the only one who could figure out such a thing.Zhanyan decided to ignore him to the end, she didn't know this man, she treated him as a beggar, and chased him away when he was full.

"Hey, granddaughter, that young master is really nice. He is the owner of the Leisurely Pavilion, Feng Youran, not an ordinary person." The unreasonable old man continued to flatter him.

"Feng leisurely?" Zhanyan glanced at him, but still didn't react much.

"Yeah, grandpa, it's not that I don't choose. Do you think I'll recruit someone as my grandson-in-law when I see someone?"

"so what?"

"What's the matter, of course I want you to seduce him."

"Lan Xiang, grandpa must be greedy for alcohol, go and bring him two jars of green bamboo leaves." Zhanyan ordered lightly, he really had enough of this old man, only wine can stop his mouth.

"Yes, Miss." Lan Xiang responded respectfully.

Hearing that there was good wine to drink, the unreasonable old man immediately smiled and followed, showing his face and rubbing his temples, with a helpless expression on his face.

"Really, I lived a long time and was plotted against by others. I didn't even know I was poisoned. The more I lived, the more I went back." Zhanyan muttered dissatisfiedly. Today she was near Xianyun Mountain and witnessed the whole thing. .

"Miss, how could the master be poisoned, he just pretended to be poisoned." Lan Yun smiled and defended the old man.

"That's true. How many people in this world got this stinky old man and owed him a favor for nothing." Zhanyan felt angry when he thought of him brazenly pulling him to be his grandson-in-law.

"What exactly does the Thousand Poison Sect want to do? Logically speaking, Mo Qing should not have the guts to offend so many martial arts masters." Zhanyan frowned, a little puzzled.

"Lan Yun, call Shang Lan Yu, let's go to the Thousand Poison Sect to find out tonight."

"Miss, do you want to go in person?"

(End of this chapter)