It was lively for a while, the people who ate the hot pot were very comfortable, Long Yu also ignored the fact that his neck was strained, everyone at the dinner table had a tacit understanding, and no one mentioned it again, but in the process of eating, a man in black came in, the man was wearing a black brocade suit, and the black-clothed people who stopped Long Yu in the attic were the same clothes, but he raised his head slightly and paid attention to it, Long Yu didn't care anymore, and the person also glanced at Long Yu, and hurried out after speaking.
At the beginning of the lanterns, the breeze is blowing, the soft sound of the leaves in the bamboo forest, not far from the big restaurant, in the bamboo forest, there is a lonely bamboo house, there is a pavilion in front of the bamboo house, this is a very strange place, there is a person standing in the pavilion at this time, the black hairband on his head gently flutters with the breeze, his eyes are deep staring at a bamboo not far away, behind him, over the bamboo house, go forward a hundred meters, is the Great Tibetan Hall.
"Whoosh" a few sounds, only to see a black shadow a few ups and downs, then quickly came to the pavilion, one knee on the ground, the visitor looked at the man in black with his back to him, his eyes were full of worship and respect.
"Tell the chief, the lord said that he is having a meal, and he will come over later."
"Oh, I guess too, the garden is very lively today, rain, your light work is rising."
The man in black said lightly, still staring at the bamboo, his face was as calm as water, and the ancient well was waveless.
"Thank you for the compliment, Rain will definitely work harder."
The kneeling man in black was obviously surprised, and his voice trembled a little.
"Okay, you go down, I'll stay alone" "Yes, my subordinates will retire."
The black-clothed man who called the rain stood up, clenched his fists slightly, and disappeared after a few "rubbing".
"Hehe, these little dolls, they're growing up so fast," the middle-aged scribe came out of the bamboo hut, shaking his fan and laughing.
"I said that you are quiet, how can you be ghosted," the leader did not seem to be in a good mood, and said helplessly.
"Why, that Thunderbeast guy doesn't listen," the scribe slowly walked towards the gazebo.
"Hmm."
The leader snorted and stopped talking.
"I think that, even if you don't stop him, I guess he won't be able to beat that kid."
The scribe shook his fan, walked to the center of the pavilion, and sat down on a stone bench.
"Indeed, that kid's strength is a little weird, I looked at the injury of the thunder beast, and the energy remaining in his body is like fighting energy and magic power, it is really weird."
The leader, with his hands behind his back, finally looked away, turned around, and sat down opposite the scribe.
"Hehe, do you know who he is?"
the scribe looked at the old man playfully.
"Who," the old man in black asked subconsciously.
"Long Yu, the only son of the Long family," the scribe closed the fan, clapped his hands, and said word by word.
"What" The old man in black was taken aback, his eyes were full of incredulity, how could it be, how could it be him, the only son of the Long family, shouldn't he be under the heavy protection of the Long family, how could he come here inexplicably.
"How do you know?"
immediately asked, the old man in black hurriedly asked.
"What the old man said in the Tibetan hall just now," said the scribe disapprovingly.
With a "snap" sound, the old man in black slapped the stone table, and said angrily: "You are becoming more and more presumptuous, how can you intersperse your ears and eyes with the master" "Okay, okay, what are you anxious about, how could I do that, there are many people in the hall, can you not make noise when you see such a good person."
The scribe slapped the table with a fan, as if it were nothing more than a trivial matter.
"Alas, you are doing things more and more leniently now, in this house, but you can't move it, how to say, it's also the master's family affairs, we are subordinates, it's better to deal with things outside."
The old man in black was relieved, but he still reminded the scribe.
"Of course I know that, if it is the master's order," the scribe asked with an unfathomable smile on his face, and asked faintly.
"Master, how can it be" The old man in black muttered and stopped talking.
"Has Yu'er eaten well" The old man in red asked with concern, Long Yu was holding a cup of fragrant tea to drink, and quickly put down the teacup and nodded yes.
"Then, mother, let's go first, and I'll ask them to send you back early, don't catch a cold."
The old man in red turned his head and said with concern to the old woman.
The old lady reluctantly glanced at Long Yu, "This is leaving" "Well, let's go."
The old man in red replied.
Okay, let's go.
The old lady's eyes suddenly moistened again, and she made a dragon rain embarrassed and speechless, could it be that she is really loved by everyone, and the flowers are wilted, and all the women who are as small as fifteen and as big as eighty-five eat all Aside from Long Yu's vulgarity, he gave a salute, and Long Yu walked out with the old man in red, and since the second miss was taken away, Toto, who was sitting next to him, never looked at Long Yu again, and Long Yu didn't care, he told them one by one, and walked out generously.
After going out, the old man in red withdrew his entourage, and walked to the depths of the bamboo forest with only Long Yu as before he came.
Walking about a hundred meters away, the old man in red did not start, of course Long Yu followed behind silently, a bamboo house appeared in front of him, turned to the front of the house, there were two people in the pavilion, the night was completely dark, in the eyes of normal people, only vague figures could be seen, and in the perverted view of Long Yu, he could see the appearance of these two people clearly at a glance.
Among them, the older old man in black has a tough appearance, a standard Chinese face, three long wisps of long hair at the chin fluttering slightly, and a loyal look, and the scribe, with two mustaches and a pair of thin eyes, was immediately nailed by Long Yu as not a good person.
As soon as the old man in red and Long Yu entered the forest, these two people noticed it, so the two people in this meeting stood respectfully in the pavilion.
"Master" The two opened their mouths in unison, and the old man in red nodded, and walked towards the bamboo house.
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Long Yu looked at the two people in the pavilion, a little inexplicable, not to let them go in The bamboo house is a two-story bamboo building, the first floor is suspended, or it can't be said to be the first floor, because it is full of bamboo frames, as a pillar to support the above.
Stepping on the bamboo ladder, the old man in red, who had already climbed the main entrance of the bamboo house, looked back and found that Long Yu was still standing on the ground in a daze, and shouted, Long Yu came back to his senses and hurriedly walked up.
Pushing open the door of the bamboo house, Long Yu swept it away, but he was stunned at the door.
The room was empty, except for a large mural on the wall, there was nothing, no tables and stools, nothing was there, it was empty.
Long Yu can see it, it doesn't mean that the old man in red can also see it, the old man stretched out his hand and flicked it gently, there was a "pop" sound, a fire sounded, and there was a bright light in the house, Long Yu looked up and found that there was still a light on the top of this house.
Let Long Yu into the house, close the bamboo door, the old man in red walked to the painting, and saw him stretch out his hand, poke his finger, and a small place on the mural was recessed, and then Long Yu only felt that the house was suddenly surrounded by a powerful magical energy, and this feeling, just for a moment, returned to calm.
The old man in red turned around, sat on the ground, saw Long Yu's eyes, and said: "This is the enchantment, open this, what we said in the house to see, the people outside can't hear or see it no matter what."
"Oh" Long Yu hesitated, of course he understood the enchantment, but this was in his own home, it was necessary for the old man in red to use the enchantment realm, what did he want to say to himself, what to see Suddenly remembering something, the old man in red's lips trembled slightly, his eyes were closed, and after a while, two futons fell out of thin air.
The old man in red opened his eyes, pulled a futon and sat on the ground of his buttocks, and then pointed to the other, "Sit down."
"Oh" Long Yu pulled the futon and sat down in a proper manner, the light was a little dim, shining on the face of the old man in red, making the old man's face extremely serious.
"Yu'er, what I said may have some impact on you, and it is a very serious impact, but I have to tell you, but what I want to tell you is that what I heard and saw here today, everything, except for this door, you must not mention it to anyone, not even your father and grandfather, can you promise me" The old man in red stared at Long Yu's eyes and said solemnly.
Long Yu smashed his mouth a few times, and wanted to say, I don't listen, but isn't it a joke, they are all sitting here.
Ruthless, gritting his teeth, Long Yu nodded in agreement.
"Okay, then let me tell you, you have a relationship with my Zhai family, and besides, the Zhai family has your relatives" The old man in red was speechless, and Long Yu was overwhelmed by one sentence, although he vaguely guessed, but when it really came out of the mouth of the old man in red, Long Yu was still startled.
"Your mother is my sister's daughter, that is to say, your mother is my niece, and you are my grandson, can you understand" The old man in red looked at Long Yu and continued.
"Uncle, what you said is true" Long Yu thought for a while, "But, but, why did my mother never mention it" "Because your mother hates the Zhai family and hates me" The old man in red sighed and said with sadness.
"Then where is my grandparents" Long Yu couldn't help asking, he had never seen his mother's relatives when he was so big, and now the old man in red couldn't help but ask.
"Your mother never mentioned the Zhai family, just because of your grandparents, your grandparents died for the Zhai family."
The voice of the old man in red trembled slightly, as if this was a scar that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time, Long Yu could even feel the trembling of the tail after he said this, what was going on: