Wang Jinfeng's brother was quite articulate and had a good memory. He recounted in detail what the man said.
Mu Qingyun exhaled, put his hand on his forehead and sighed.
It was so detailed and so true that even Mu Qingyun himself shook his head helplessly, not to mention ordinary people who didn't know what Wulin was like: "What this liar said, I thought it was true."
This is really an understatement.
Situ Qingshuang frowned and said: "I earn twenty taels a month, and master will supplement me with thirty taels. However, when I meet seniors when I go out, I am usually the one who pays filial piety. The seniors don't give me any red envelopes. I am an adult. It’s not like I’m a junior brother.”
Mu Qingyun: "No."
So, it seems that the Jiangnan side is more arrogant.
Wang Jinfeng burst into tears again after listening to his brother's words: "Oh, I see that Yue Nuxia, although she is young, her disciples all say good things about her. They are very grateful and kind. She is also kind, so I think she is really a good person. .”
"I think my son is only twenty-six this year. He is three years younger than his bearded disciple. Look at him. He is generous and well-dressed. The most important thing is that he has learned martial arts and has become a master. Warriors, your life is much richer than those of us who live in the fields."
"That night, I was scratching my head and thinking, now that this good thing has happened to my family, isn't this pie falling from the sky?"
"If, at this moment, I can't catch it for my son, then I'm sorry for him, sorry for my old man, and sorry for my hard work in this life."
Wang Jinfeng gritted his teeth, but he stopped crying at this time. He only felt that the fire in his heart was boiling, causing severe pain all over his body.
She huddled up in one place, shivering, but suddenly raised her head, "No, my son, where is my son?"
Mu Qingyun frowned and looked back at the staff around him.
The staff has hurriedly brought the registration book.
Mu Qingyun opened it and looked through it at a glance. He actually found Zhou Rui's name in it. He came here at 10:20 in the morning three days ago.
In the past two days, there have been countless people from various martial arts circles who have come to pay their respects every day, as well as a large number of ordinary people who have come to pay their respects.
Everyone was stopped outside the gate.
Those who are willing to leave their names will leave their names in the registration book. Those who give various gifts will be rejected directly. However, some letters and souvenirs will be accepted by the staff and they will be registered.
In fact, those who can really establish a relationship with Mu Qingyun and get recommendations from various figures will not take the liberty to go to the stadium to block people.
Mu Qingyun didn't know many people, and all of them were famous disciples, like Yun Duo'er and Situ Qingshuang. They didn't participate in the competition at all, they just joined in the fun, and they entered whenever they wanted and left whenever they thought. How could anyone else? Get them registered?
The staff member listened to Wang Jinfeng describe her son's appearance and clothing for a long time, and suddenly remembered: "Ah, I remember he was carrying a big backpack, it looked very heavy."
"We asked him what he was doing as usual, but he didn't say anything, he just left his name."
The staff thought about it carefully and said, "He seemed to have stayed at our newspaper rack for a long time and even took away a newspaper."
Those newspapers were sent by the newspaper company, and there were a lot of them. He was responsible for sorting them and putting them on the shelves for everyone to read.
It wasn't anything valuable, so the man took it away and didn't say anything.
Although there are inevitably a few scoldings behind his back - I don't know where this guy came from, so unqualified.
Before Mu Qingyun could speak, Wang Jinfeng was startled: "Does this kid know that person is a liar?"
In an instant, Wang Jinfeng thought of many terrible consequences and stumbled to the ground. He sat up and looked at Mu Qingyun in a daze, muttering to himself, "But he didn't come home, my son didn't come home!"
At this time, the bell suddenly rang.
The staff suddenly came to his senses and said, "It's time for dinner."
They looked at each other, looked at the sky, and hurriedly urged Mu Qingyun to go to dinner. There were two very important games tomorrow, so they couldn't delay the meal of the wife-in-law.
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Wang Jinfeng and the others were at a loss for a while, but these staff members were not parents, and they really didn't care much whether Zhou Rui was alive or dead, living happily or suffering from grievances. For the heroine's sake.
Mu Qingyun waved his hand: "A few of you have come from afar and must be hungry, so they are here to have a bite. My friend has already gone to investigate this matter, and I believe there will be results soon."
"Don't worry, the security in Yaowu City is very good. Zhou Rui, a young man who is almost thirty years old, is not in great danger."
"Since a liar is seeking money, he will not dare to hurt others at will."
Mu Qingyun pondered for a moment and did not go to the cafeteria to eat. He simply asked someone to prepare a basin of steamed buns and noodle soup.
The kitchen basin was about the same size as a washbasin, and there were thirty buns in it that were too large to be grasped with one hand.
Half is filled with carrots and eggs, and the other half is filled with mutton and green onions. The fillings are full and the soup is rich.
Mu Qingyun picked one up with chopsticks, dipped it in the vinegar dish, and ate it in one bite, his mouth immediately filled with fragrance.
"good."
Ate one after another.
The large basin of steamed buns was quickly emptied.
The staff was very smooth and timely, and brought another half basin, which was also steaming, juicy and soft.
When Wang Jinfeng came back to his senses, he happened to see the staff taking away the empty pots and replacing them with new ones, and looked up in confusion.
Her two brothers were also stunned, dumbfounded.
"Is this it? Have you finished eating?"
The staff smiled, and when Mu Qingyun finished eating the last bun, their cut fruits with small bamboo skewers were just on the table.
There is also a pot of freshly boiled milk and a small jar of sugar.
Most of the fruits are apples and pears, cut into square pieces and piled into a tower shape.
The staff also served Wang Jinfeng three people meals, including two steamed buns, a bowl of porridge, and a pile of cold wild vegetables.
Wang Jinfeng remembered that the daughter-in-law had some wild vegetables in front of her just now, and she put them directly in a pot.
The staff member smiled and said, "Don't delay your meal, Lady-in-law. I don't think you have a good appetite. It's a bit monotonous to only eat steamed buns. There is roasted lamb leg prepared in the cafeteria today. Do you want to cut one?"
Mu Qingyun waved his hand: "I ate a lot of beef last night, so let's go vegetarian today."
The staff reluctantly agreed. Seeing Wang Jinfeng's strange expression, as if he had eaten a raw egg, he was a little puzzled and looked at them several times before leaving.
Wang Jinfeng pinched herself hard and tears rolled down her face: "I'm confused!"
Even if it was just about whether she could eat it or not, she shouldn't be deceived.
Mu Qingyun: "..."
After such a distraction, Wang Jinfeng finally relaxed a little. Although he was still very worried, after Mu Qingyun assured that the matter would be resolved by tomorrow at most, he went back to settle down with the staff step by step.
In fact, there is no need to wait until tomorrow.
