Chapter 115 The atmosphere of daily life is the most soothing to the hearts of ordinary people! [Sub

"Dear readers, today we are going to talk about an interesting thing that happened in the capital of Gods recently!"

"It is said that Lu Suisheng, the old appraiser of Qilin Pavilion in the inner city, was brutally robbed and killed by thieves recently. The Lu family was furious and spent a lot of money to hunt down the thieves. They fought with the thieves in the mountains and forests outside the city for 300 rounds. The people who were killed were like rivers of blood without light. !”

"This thief is nine feet tall with a bald head and a sinister face. He holds a 2,500-pound Daguan knife. He is so fierce when he swings it..."

Afternoon, pub!

The storyteller in a long gown on the stage was spitting and boasting.

The tea guests in the audience were moved and cheered from time to time.

Wei Hong sat at a small table and drank by himself. Occasionally, he would put a small fried golden yellow croaker with his wine. Not to mention how wonderful his life was, there was no sense of urgency at all about being hunted and wanted.

Listen to the storyteller bragging!

Look at the endless flow of people on the street, the crowds of people rushing for life every day.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't help but think of Uncle Lu and Lin Weisheng. If they were still alive, life would probably be more enjoyable.

"The atmosphere of fireworks in the world is the most soothing to the hearts of mortals!" Wei Hong took a sip of wine and couldn't help but sigh: "It's a pity that there are two less people to drink and listen to music with, so there is less fun."

The affairs of the Lu family in the past few days have indeed had a considerable impact on him.

First of all, the red vermilion fruit was forcibly picked and the medicinal effect disappeared quickly, and there was no way to sell it, so he could only choose one person to use it. In the end, most of it would be wasted, and it would only affect him in the end. The progress of getting stronger.

Secondly, the Lu family searched everywhere for him, and even issued a wanted order and hidden traps on the black market!

Who knows how many people will be staring at him overtly or covertly?

As a result, it was not suitable for Wei Hong to practice martial arts outside the city now. His army-breaking mountain-breaking hammer was also hidden in the mountains and was not brought back, which inevitably made him feel very frustrated.

all in all!

Wei Hong's smooth cultivation speed must have been affected.

His hatred for blocking the road was comparable to killing his parents, so how could he not bear grudge against the Lu family?

Now he and the Lu family have an ever-lasting feud. It doesn't matter who is right or wrong. The important thing is that he must not be found, otherwise it will bring disaster to the whole family.

"Don't worry, now I'm hiding and you're hiding, let's take our time and play!"

Wei Hong poured himself a glass of wine slowly and silently suppressed the murderous intention in his heart.

After all, time is on him, and he will become stronger with each passing day. The only ones who will be frightened are the Lu family, because they have no idea when they will be brutally retaliated against, and they will only live in suffering every day.

So why is he in a hurry?

After drinking wine leisurely and listening to the storyteller's talk, Wei Hong asked the store owner to pack a few side dishes, and then walked home with satisfaction.

"It's another day of leisure time from the busy schedule. It feels so good to fish!"

When Wei Hong slowly returned to Tianbao Lane and stepped into the small courtyard, his brows suddenly wrinkled, and his good mood disappeared in an instant, because he found that there were guests at home.

This is a boy and a girl!

The man is about twenty years old, with a handsome face and ordinary clothes.

The woman is a woman in her fifties, wearing a big gray coat. She looks a bit mean and mean, and she is not easy to get along with at first glance.

"This is?"

Wei Hong frowned and spoke, and everyone looked over.

Grandma Wang and Chunlan Qiuju were both there, as was Old Wei and the little girl Lin Yuanyuan. People who knew him well knew that Wei Hong was a little unhappy at the moment.

Maybe it’s because pigs are killed and beheaded all year round!

The invisible evil energy on his body is very terrifying, and his cold expression makes people feel like they have fallen into an ice cave.

"Wei Hong is back." Old Wei stepped forward and pulled him aside, whispering: "Remember, don't scare the guests."

"Did I say you are not allowed to bring guests to your home? Do you want to kill Yuanyuan?" Wei Hong asked coldly.

Old Wei's head suddenly froze before he said slightly embarrassed: "Hey, we really didn't pay attention to this. This is Chunlan's good relationship, so I can give you some face."

"hehe!"

Wei Hong sneered and said nothing.

Naturally, he had long recognized that the man was Chunlan Xianghao. He had seen him last time at Hongluan Embroidery Workshop. He seemed to be a young manager in the embroidery workshop, and he was young and promising.

But these have nothing to do with him. What he is unhappy about is that outsiders can easily expose Lin Yuanyuan when they come.

So he waved to the little girl, hugged her and sat aside without saying a word. He just subconsciously covered Yuan Yuan's face to prevent outsiders from seeing her at will.

"Is this the second stall owner of Zhuji Butcher Shop, Mr. Wei Butcher?" The middle-aged woman said with an apologetic smile: "I am Zhou Lin from Liuye Lane, West Street, and this is my son Zhou Junyi. We are here to talk about my son and Girl Chunlan is getting married. The two of them are interested in having a concubine, and we, the elders, can't ignore it, so we just come here licking our faces!"

Chunlan Qiuju was already past the age of haircut, and it was very common in Zhou Dynasty to get married at the age of fifteen or sixteen, so Wei Hong was not surprised by this.

However, other families have to hire a matchmaker to come to the house to negotiate a marriage, and have to go through various procedures, but their family is very economical.

"You can just discuss Chunlan's life-long matters with Grandma Wang. It's not convenient for me as an outsider to interrupt."

Wei Hong left Yuan Yuan alone and played by himself without saying a word.

I don't want to talk to the mother and son at all, and I don't want to get involved in Chunlan's cause and effect.

Because since living together during this period, he has already figured out the personalities of the two sisters.

Chunlan is delicate, lazy, likes to pursue unrealistic things, is selfish and has no gratitude. She dreams of marrying a good family and living by relying on men.

Qiuju is honest and hardworking, knows how to be polite and grateful. She practices martial arts diligently when she has the opportunity. She is definitely a rare good girl.

A pair of lotus flowers with such different personalities.

It must be said that it is indeed a touching thing.

Grandma Wang on the side was perfunctorily talking to Zhou Lin at this moment. There was a rare trace of anger on her face. Obviously, she was not satisfied with this marriage.

Wei Hong listened to a few words and didn't understand the whole story.

Zhou Lin stood up with a tough attitude and said impatiently: "The two children are interested in each other. This matter should not be dragged out. If Grandma Wang looks down on our Zhou family, we will leave!"

After that, Zhou Lin got up and left with Zhou Junyi angrily.

Chunlan shamelessly stood up to stop them, but when she saw that she couldn't stop them, she turned around and complained to Grandma Wang: "Grandma, how can you be so rude?"

"What is their attitude?" Grandma Wang suppressed her anger and advised earnestly: "Chunlan, don't be confused. The Zhou family didn't even bother to invite a matchmaker, but came to propose marriage with empty words. How can they treat you well when they treat our family so badly?"

"Brother Zhou said he would treat me well." Chunlan complained angrily: "You just can't stand me marrying well, right?"

"Sister, what are you talking about?"

Qiuju exclaimed in disbelief, and the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren almost quarreled.

Such an inexplicable scene made Wei Hong, who had just returned, a little confused, and couldn't help but prick up his ears to eat melons.