[Comprehensive] Our city lord is glamorous and noble

Chapter 5

Lu Xiaofeng has never met Miss Yue.

Half a day ago, he didn't even know that there was this person, wearing white clothes, a bamboo hat, and a soft sword wrapped around his waist, and he was still the most beautiful woman.

However, even if he doesn't know about Yue girl, someone will always know.

He stood on the side of the path, waiting for someone. Although Lu Xiaofeng didn't know that many people, they were not that few. When he wanted to know where someone was, there would always be friends of one kind or another who would tell them where they were.

Here comes, his eyes are glued to the end of the path, a thin and short mule, pattering its hooves on the yellow ground, there is a muffled sound, but the mule is really walking very slowly, this path seems to last forever There is no end to it.

On the mule, there was a thinner and shorter old man, withered, with a head as big as a bucket, like a piece of split firewood.

Before the person arrived, he smelled a smell of alcohol from a distance. This person seemed to have grown up soaked in a wine jar.

Lu Xiaofeng laughed, involuntarily, every time he saw Mr. Guisunzi, he would laugh.

Master Sun opened his dazed eyes, wishing he could hold a small wooden stick under his eyelids.

He rolled Lu Xiaofeng's eyes with hazy drunken eyes, and said, "Your Excellency actually came to me on two legs, it's really a rare thing."

Lu Xiaofeng laughed again, he is a person who loves to laugh, and other people's words can easily make him laugh.

He said: "I don't have to be dragged out of the bed every time."

Compared to Mr. Sun who was sober in the wine jar every day, Lu Xiaofeng was more like a bastard, because he didn't sleep in the tavern every day, but slept in the brothel every day.

He loves money, but spends the money he earns as soon as he gets it. Many times, many people want to find Lu Xiaofeng, so they have to go to the brothel to redeem him first.

Lu Xiaofeng knew that he was an asshole, but he was still very proud of himself.

Master Sun said: "You always make trouble for yourself."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "It's only been half a day, and you already know that I'm coming to find you."

Master Sun said bitterly: "As long as the people who appear in front of me, most of them come to see me." He is very smart and has already seen through the essence of the matter.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I want to make an appointment with Mr. Dazhi and Datong."

Master Sun said: "Yes." This time he didn't look drunk at all, not only not drunk, but also very sober, "Second quarter of Xu, Nangang Cave."

During the day, Master Sun was not drunk for a moment.

On a bright moonlit night, short Songgang, at [-]:[-] pm, Lu Xiaofeng was already waiting in the cave dwelling in Nangang, and it was rare for Master Sun not to be drunk and tossed about, he couldn't even walk well, at least, he didn't need others to support him, and he wouldn't fall A big horse lying down.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Mr. Dazhi and Datong are here?"

Master Sun gave Lu Xiaofeng a blank look again. In fact, he is a very good-tempered person, at least in front of many people, he looks like a grandson, but in front of Lu Xiaofeng, he always looks like an old man.

He said: "Since I have made an appointment, I will definitely be here." After speaking, he hunched his thin body and climbed into the cave.

In this world, apart from children, maybe only Master Sun can climb into such a small cave.

"Start." Master Sun's voice suddenly came from the cave.

Lu Xiaofeng threw 50 taels of silver in and asked first, "Who is Miss Yue?"

"Miss Moon, of course she is an immortal from the moon." It was Da Zhi who answered the question, but his answer was a little too flattering.

Lu Xiaofeng was not angry at all, he just listened quietly, and then threw another 50 taels of silver in.

He said: "Who is the master behind Jin Mingmie?"

It was Chase who answered the question: "Since Miss Yue is an immortal who came up from the moon, behind Jin Mingmie, she is also an immortal." He changed the subject, "It would be too cheap for you to spend only 50 taels to find out where the immortal came from. Some."

He still didn't answer anything, but the money for the second question had already been used up.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled, happy and admiring, and he threw another 50 taels of silver, which was the last silver he had today, a prodigal like him who always wants others to redeem him from the brothel, will never have too much money on him Silver, for all the silver is spent.

He said, "Where do fairy jewels come from?"

A question without beginning and end, but Chase was silent.

A gust of wind blew past and hit the branches, making a sobbing sound of "woo-woo".

"Immortal jewels come from the South China Sea." Datong said, "Only the South China Sea produces Hepu pearls the size of a fist."

Moon girl is only Yue girl outside of Feixian Island. When she sets foot on the land of Feixian Island, she lifts up her bamboo hat and shows it openly in front of women or men.

Whether the customs of Feixian Island are simple or open, men and women are relatively equal. If you put it in the Central Plains, you might think that the women here are too quack.

The fisherman saw Miss Yue and said, "Miss Langyue, is the city lord okay?"

The kind greeting melted the ice and snow on the woman's face.

Her smile is very faint, but beautiful, it is a kind smile, gathering the truth, goodness and beauty of the whole world.

Lang Yue said: "Please take care, the city owner is very good."

People in Baiyun City rarely see Ye Gucheng, unless he rarely walks around the city, and if he wants to know the news of Ye Gucheng, it is thanks to the men or women working in Baiyun City.

Langyue is Ye Gucheng's maidservant. She has learned martial arts and is also proficient in abacus and mental arithmetic. She goes out to sea on the [-]th of every month to take care of the business in the Central Plains for the city lord.

The other maid beside him, Lan Feng, doesn't go out much, but when she goes out, she is far away. At the farthest time, she can go to Fusang with the sea boat, or to the Western Regions where the south and the north are completely different.

The imperial court restricts sea transportation, and I am afraid that only Baiyun City, an island that no one can control, dares to secretly engage in some sea transportation trade. Many of the jewels that are more valuable than gold in Jin Ming Miezhong are the bonuses of sea transportation. .

Langyue walked on the open and open road, and the end point was the tallest and most exquisite building on the island.

A man like Ye Gucheng should live in the best mansion, enjoy the most expensive wine, wear the finest clothes, and even have the most beautiful maids behind him.

Lang Yue said: "City Lord."

Ye Gucheng looked up, and there was a chessboard in front of him, with white and black pieces criss-crossing, but there was no opponent.

His opponent is only himself.

Ye Gucheng said: "Langyue." In front of those close to him, he doesn't look like a fairy in the sky.

The face is hard, but it has warmth, and what is reflected in those eternally firm and divine eyes is not the loneliness and isolation of a master, but a touch of human emotion.

What he practices is the sword of birth, but he can enter the world anytime, anywhere.

A master, in addition to wearing white clothes and a sword, must have other foils. For example, Ximen Chuixue's medical books are as superb as a national player, and Ye Gucheng should have some other specialties.

His medical skills are not bad, but they are only good. Go is Ye Gucheng's best skill.

If he wants to find an opponent along the way, he will probably go to the Forbidden City. It is said that the emperors of this generation are good at chess, and there are many world-famous masters among them.

However, Ye Gucheng does not play chess for the sake of watching others, just like his current self-playing game, which is actually just a matter of exercising the brain so that it will not rust. In the final analysis, Go is important to him It is said to exist like a brain storm.

Oh, and one more thing, that is a pretentious artifact.

Ye Gucheng quietly gave himself a compliment in his heart, the angle is perfect, the artistic conception is perfect, today he is also the Lord of Baiyun City who has no dead ends.

Lang Yue: You really deserve to be the lord of the city!So perfect!

Ye Gucheng said: "What's unusual?"

Lang Yue said: "Not at all."

Ever since Nanwang's envoy was rejected, Nanwang's mansion has been against Baiyun City everywhere. It can't be said that Nanwang has a small belly. After all, Ye Gucheng's rejection is too spicy. That said, the insult carries a lot of weight.

Nanwang is not only a showman, but also economically capable. Many industries in Baiyun City are buried deep, but those that are superficial have been found out by him, and he has suppressed them to varying degrees. Ye Gucheng only received the news. He raised his eyebrows and asked someone to deal with it. After all, his big head was actually transported by sea.

Even though shipping is restricted by the imperial court, it can even be said to be prohibited.

Occasionally, I doubt myself, is his property so easy to find?After all, in his opinion, Nan Wang is not a meticulous man, otherwise he would not rush to send him letters. Except for a little operation in the sea, Ye Gucheng is doing well, and he has not shown obvious anti-will .

He even rejected Nanwang Shizi's apprenticeship early in the morning. The Baiyun City Lord who added the house attribute is not as famous as he imagined, and the six peaks of the martial arts are even missing. Now the recognized number one swordsman in the world is Ximen Chuuxue. And he is just a forgotten overseas flying fairy.

People from other places shouldn't meddle in worldly things.

He has no plans to join the WTO yet.

Deciding to be a teacher when his fame was not yet well-known can only prove that the father and son have other plans.

"Cuckoo -" the two people in the room were attracted by a series of bird calls, turned their heads to look at the window, and found that it was a plump pigeon.

Its body shape is two points rounder than the fluffy chicken running nimbly in the mountains.

None of the pigeons in Baiyun City are fatter than the pigeons of the city lord.

Ye Gucheng: Do you like to blame me for feeding birds?

Langyue's eyes froze, and she said, "This is Jin Mingmie's pigeon." Even though all of them were similar in appearance, she was able to accurately identify their identities, which was the first of their kind.

Ye Gucheng didn't speak, and Langyue poured out the note in the small bamboo tube, and handed it to herself without even looking at it.

It was right to leave the business to the maidservant, but he was not indifferent.

With pigeons as tokens, there will be major events.

It was not a major event, Ye Gucheng frowned with his straight and thick black eyebrows, put down the note and said.

The note only expressed one meaning, Jin Mingmie's shopkeeper, died.