Cannon fodder is a full-level boss

Have you spoken?

Say more than one sentence.

Shopping?

Taking others to your own store should be considered shopping.

Got a meal?

We ate Candy Man together, and the other party bought it for us, so it was almost the same.

Tsk, tsk, tsk, this really seals all your escape routes!

Yan Ling suddenly became curious.

If one day this stupid brother of his finds that he has recognized the wrong person, I wonder if he will say that he is blind like he did today.

Yan Ling took a sip of tea and quietly hid the smile at the corner of his mouth.

I don’t know if I can see the little guy jumping up and down in the future.

There was a slight pain in the chest under the skirt, like a needle suddenly piercing the heart.

"Ahem..."

A trace of blush appeared on the already fair cheeks.

"Brother, are you okay?" When Yan Xuan heard the coughing, she stopped eating and hurriedly came over to ask worriedly.

"It's okay, I just choked on my throat when I was drinking tea." Yan Ling waved his hand and quickly stood up again, putting most of his weight on the chair.

But it didn't feel frivolous at all, and seemed more leisurely and natural.

"Hahaha, brother, you are really getting better and better as you live. Look, like me, no matter how much water I drink, I won't choke. Isn't that amazing!"

With that said, Yan Xuan picked up the large cup of tea called milk tea and drank half of it in a few gulps.

"Wow, it tastes great! Brother, there's another cup here. You can try it too. This tea actually has a sweet taste. It's much better than the tea I drank at Daddy's place before."

"My mother said, maybe I haven't drank it. Wait, I will go home and talk to my mother. Next time I will take my mother and the others to drink together."

"What about normal times? I've never seen you so filial?" Yan Ling leaned back on the chair, resting his chin on his right hand, with a look of peace in his eyes.

"My filial piety can be seen from the sun and the moon, but I usually keep a low profile." Yan Xuan raised her head, looking proud.

Although the younger Yan Xuan also liked his eldest brother in the past, the eldest brother had always focused on the imperial examination and devoted himself wholeheartedly. Yan Xuan did not dare to disturb him, so he just watched from a distance. Occasionally during the meal, the eldest brother would care and ask questions. ?Ask? about his schoolwork.

Perhaps for others, it is a pity that the eldest brother gave up the imperial examination. After all, the eldest brother's talent and learning are obvious to all.

Yan Xuan was once one of them.

But since he took the first anxious step in the yard, his thoughts have changed.

In fact, a big brother like this is also very good, isn't he?

Yan Xuan struggled to pass the other milk tea bowl to Yan Ling's mouth with her two little hands.

"Brother, come and try it too. I'm definitely not lying to you. It's very delicious."

Yan Ling took advantage of the situation and took a sip with his fingers.

It's sweet, milky, and tastes like oolong tea. It's not much different from what he's had before.

"Okay?" Yan Ling said lightly.

Yan Xuan was unconvinced, "What? Well, brother must be lying to me."

Because Yan Xuan was short, she knelt down on a chair. However, the child could not sit still and looked crooked no matter when viewed from a distance or up close.

Yan Xuan hugged her little hands angrily.

His eyes didn't leave Yan Ling's body?

I don’t cough anymore and my face isn’t red either, so I’m fine.

That's right, the doctors also said that my eldest brother's illness is almost cured.

Maybe? He just thinks too much.

…

——"This is a fast-traveling bureau. I said, no, no, no."

——"...I know your rules. Everyone must act according to the rules. You can take him to take the assessment."

——"Look at his appearance, can he pass the examination? I'm afraid he will be deceived if he doesn't go there."

——"If he dies, it is his life."

——"Do you know him?"

——"Hey, talking to you people? It's the most boring thing to say."

——"Then stay, I'll tell you in advance? Just..."

——"You can stay, but life or death doesn't matter."

--"Um."

——"Seriously, I'm still curious, who is he?"

——"...he is..."

…

"Brother, wake up quickly."

Yan Ling hadn't dreamed for a long time, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Sorry, I fell asleep just looking at it." Yan Ling sat up, his tone a little less clear than usual.

"Is the play over?" Yan Ling looked at the audience and saw that the guests had gradually dispersed.

"Yes, it just ended not long ago."

"Brother, don't you like going to the theater?" Yan Xuan asked.

"I quite like it, but I'm a little tired of repetitive things..." Yan Ling thought about it seriously.

"What?" Yan Xuan didn't understand.

"No, it's nothing?. Put your food away, we are going to the next place." Yan Ling quickly skipped the topic without explaining.

"Well, okay, big brother."

Yan Xuan doesn't care, but it doesn't mean that others don't care.

"Young Master, what do you mean? You're laughing. Could it be that Young Master has seen similar dramas before?"

Just when Yan Ling and the others stood up to leave, a man stood at the exit of their screen.

It was the person who just spoke.

Yan Ling laughed and took half a step forward, just in front of Yan Xuan.

"That's my business and has nothing to do with Your Excellency." Yan Ling was not afraid at all.

Li Junlu stared at the man in front of him, and the other man's answer was obviously that he couldn't convince him.

It even made him feel unhappy.

What is that? Attitude, with a look of arrogance, Li Junlu quickly thought of the people he knew in the Yanyu royal family.

The same feeling those people gave him.

He has had no worries about food and clothing since he was a child, and he has been in a high position. He is obviously more ignorant and dull than ordinary people, but because of his status advantage, he can speak ill of things that others care about.

In the palace, in the court, and even in the student's house, as a courtier, he could not express his feelings directly and had to choose to endure it.

But this doesn't mean that he has to swallow his anger here and now.

"Young Master, you know one thing, disaster comes from the mouth." Li Junlu's eyes were cold.

"Oh? Then do you know a word? If you can't say it, then don't say it."

Yan Ling raised his eyebrows.

It’s been a long time since I’ve met someone with this kind of personality. Do you think you’re a god-given justice? Who knows if he was used as a gun?

"You!" Li Junlu was so angry that he couldn't hold his breath, but he usually prided himself on being a cultural person. In addition, in public, if you lose your grace for this kind of person, the gain outweighs the loss.

He threw down his sleeves angrily.

Gee, it’s so easy to get angry?

Is it really a gas can? It burns at once.

However, he knew that the drama was not over yet. The supporting role has appeared, but how can it be possible that the protagonist of the main drama is missing?

To be honest, compared to dramas with scripts, he likes to watch certain dramas in life, such as betrayals, reversals, and accidents. It's much more exciting than the elaborate settings under the pen.

"Master Li, maybe this is really a misunderstanding." Behind the man, a woman wearing a veil came out.

Very good, one person's talk show turned into a duet between two people.

Just as Yan Xuan was about to fight back, Yan Ling pushed her down.

How could such an interesting drama stop?

The woman's soft eyes were as affectionate as the sound of a piano, "I'm sorry, I am the owner of this inn and the author of the drama just now. My friend may have heard the young master's evaluation of the drama, so he was a little anxious to talk to him. Master asked?"

"If there is anything inappropriate, the young master will laugh at it."

"Miss Ruoqing, you are too polite. How can this person be worthy of you? He is just..." He is just an ignorant young man. When he opens his mouth, anything, whether it smells good or smells bad, will pop out.

"It's obvious that he was at fault for what happened today. As long as you are an old man in the teahouse, who doesn't know that all the scenes in this teahouse were written stroke by stroke by you, Miss Ruoqing."

"Let's just say that today's scene was just written a few days ago. It has been rehearsed before. It is performed for the first time today. If you don't read it carefully, forget about the results of treating others. What are you repeating? ?Repeat, do you still want to say that you have seen it somewhere?"

Li Junlu had no intention of letting this person go. No one knew Ruo Qing better than him.

They are each other's confidants, and this teahouse was opened because of their whim.

He has seen Ruoqing's care for this teahouse, the new food, the various plays that are eye-catching, and the even more brilliant verses in the play that make people chant and sing.

These are Miss Ruoqing's hard work, how can they be tainted by such a person.

"Master Li, it's just a show, I don't care about it."

"Miss Ruoqing, you..."

"Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough" a violent cough sounded.

"Brother, brother, what's wrong with you?"

The situation in front of them also stunned the other two people present. What? Suddenly the man seemed to be ill.

"Is... is this young master okay?"

"How? It's possible? It's okay! You guys said one thing or the other, my eldest brother just came to accompany me because he didn't like to be tortured by me at the theater."

"But you said he is a sinister villain."

"Ahem, cough, cough... Xuan'er, don't say it. I'm the one who said it. You don't talk carefully and don't think carefully..." Yan Ling covered his mouth, as if he was about to vomit blood at the next moment.

"No, brother, why don't we just let them confuse right and wrong?"

The sound became louder, and the guests who had not yet left suddenly surrounded him.

Sure enough, everyone likes to watch the fun.

"My eldest brother and I were having a nice conversation, but they insisted on interrupting."

Yan Xuan kept talking, as if she was talking about something sad, "Brothers and sisters, look, my eldest brother is so weak. He has to take a breath before speaking normally, and we are outside. , naturally a little softer than usual.”

"But what!"

"Xuan'er, don't say it again, it's also... Big brother, I said the wrong thing at the moment..."

"Brother, you are just too easy to bully. Even if we did say something, our voices were so soft that most people wouldn't even notice. They weren't the only ones next to us, but why? They were the only ones who spoke out. …”

"They just want to cause trouble for us!"

"When my eldest brother came here, he even praised me that the screen decorations here were the store's best efforts."

"But it's just a superficial effort, it can't even block out a sound!"

Yan Xuan leaned forward, holding Yan Ling, who was bending over, with one hand. In the eyes of others, the brothers were simply weak and helpless.

Most of the people who came to watch the fun actually sided with the store owner and his friends.

However, as they listened, everyone present who had a little bit of brains couldn't help but feel cold in their hearts.