The Arrival of Zhou Botong (For Flowers)
At this time, the conversation of the guests at the table came again.
“I just heard a piece of news recently, and I don’t know if it’s true or not.”
“What’s the news, let’s talk about it.””I heard that Wang Chongyang, the supernatural power, died of an old illness.”
Huang Yaoshi was a little shocked when he heard that Wang Chongyang was dead. Logically, with the perfect strength of Grandmaster Wang Chongyang, how could he die so easily.
“Is your news true? With the strength of supernatural powers, it is very easy to live for a hundred or two hundred years. How can you die so easily?”
“I don’t know if this is true. I heard it all. Since it has been spread and the Quanzhen Sect has not refuted the rumors, it should be true.”
“The “Nine Yin Manual” obtained by Wang Chongyang, the supernatural power, are we?”
“What are you thinking, Wang Chongyang still has a younger brother Zhou Botong, apart from someone like Wu Jue, who else would be Zhou Botong’s opponent?”
“Even if Zhou Botong doesn’t make a move, we can’t offend the Quanzhen Seven Sons. You’d better not have this idea, otherwise I won’t collect your body when the time comes.”
“I’m just joking, you don’t have to take it seriously.”
Huang Yufeng heard their conversation, presumably the plot has not changed, Wang Chongyang is still dead, it seems that he should be able to meet Zhou Botong when he comes out this time.
But one thing has changed. Huang Yaoshi married Feng Heng a few years ago, and the original writer had only been married for three days when he met Zhou Botong.
“Objectively, your food is here, please use it slowly.”
Xiao Er put down the food and left.
“Pharmacist, what are you thinking, it’s time to eat.”
“Aheng, it’s nothing. It’s just that I just heard the news of Brother Chongyang’s death, and I feel a little uncomfortable.”
“Pharmacist, don’t think too much, the news might be fake, maybe it’s time to eat.”
Huang Yaoshi nodded and said nothing more.
Huang Yufeng picked up the food and tasted it, it was not bad, not as unpalatable as imagined, probably because of the martial arts world, but it was far worse than Feng Heng’s food.
“Master, this dish is not delicious, it is far worse than your cooking.”
“You little greedy cat, this place is outside, so just make do with it, and I’ll cook something delicious for you when I go back.”
After Feng Heng finished speaking, he smiled and patted Huang Yufeng’s head.
Huang Yaoshi also looked at the two with a smile.
The three of them rested at the inn for one night, and after having some breakfast the next day, Huang Yaoshi hired a carriage and left here.
After all, Feng Heng didn’t know martial arts, so he couldn’t walk that far.
The three of them came to a lake and got out of the carriage there.
“Pharmacist, look at that there is a small boat on the shore. Let’s go boating in the lake. I wanted to play on Peach Blossom Island, but the waves in the sea are too big to play.”
Of course Huang Yaoshi would not refuse Feng Heng’s request.
Seeing this scene, Huang Yufeng felt a little puzzled, could this be the place where he met Zhou Botong.
But he didn’t think too much, and came to Xiaozhou with Huang Yaoshi and Feng Heng.
Huang Yaoshi gave the boatman a little silver, and helped Feng Heng into the boat, and Huang Yufeng jumped on it of course.
“Pharmacist, it’s late autumn now, and the leaves on the shore have all fallen, otherwise the scenery here must be very beautiful.”
Feng Heng said with some regret.
“What’s the matter? It would be nice if we come here again in spring, and then we’ll be able to see the scenery.”
Feng Heng nodded happily.
Sitting there, Huang Yufeng rolled his eyes, and he was fed another wave of dog food.
But he didn’t dare to speak anymore, so he could only make a small calculation in his heart. When the time came, he would definitely take Huang Rong and feed the dog food in front of them, and he must return the dog food.
I don’t know if Huang Yaoshi knew his thoughts and would kill him. This guy started to make up his mind before his daughter was born.
Huang Yaoshi was playing the jade flute, when a voice came.
“Huang Laoxie.”
Huang Yaoshi put down his jade flute, looked up, and found that it was actually Zhou Botong. A smile suddenly appeared, after all, they are also old friends.
Huang Yufeng was also very happy to see Zhou Botong coming. The brother who gave away treasures finally came, but he had waited for a long time, thinking that he would not come.
“Zhou Botong, since you’re here, why don’t you get on the boat and talk about it.”
Huang Yaoshi said with a smile.
“Since Huang Laoxie invites you, of course the old naughty boy will not postpone it.”
After Zhou Botong finished speaking, he directly used his lightness skills and came to this small boat.
Huang Yaoshi took out a jug of wine and two wine glasses, Feng Heng picked up the jug and filled them up.
“Zhou Botong, long time no see, let’s have a drink first.”
“Then it’s better to obey than to be respectful.”
After Zhou Botong finished speaking, he drank it directly.

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