There are still five days until Qin Feng's banquet.
Things in Duanjiabao had just been arranged, and there were still too many things to do, but Duan Wenjun returned to Wangjiang.
Because Duan Daxiong was very anxious, he also rushed the convoy and drove all day and night.
After returning to Wangjiang, Duan Daxiong went out early and came back late every day. He didn't even see anyone, so he didn't know what he was busy with.
However, Duan Wenjun didn't care, he still had his own things to do.
It is necessary to get up every morning to do morning exercises and read a book.
Although he doesn't feel anything, he still practices the Jade Girl Heart Sutra for a while every day.
Yesterday he went out for a walk, but he didn't go to a brothel or a gym. Instead, he went to Duan's shops and wandered around.
In order to save him that day, there were not many shops left by the Duan family in Wangjiang City.
There was a wine shop and two cloth shops, both with small storefronts. The business was very bleak and the number of people was empty.
When he came back, he made a special trip to Dongshi.
In the surprised eyes of Duan Xiaoxing and Mo Shoucheng, they bought a lot of carpenter's tools.
From axes to hammers, from planes to drills, the whole set.
He also asked Duan Xiaoxing to help him find someone to get a lot of wood and send it to the west courtyard.
Amid the strange looks in everyone's eyes, he ignored it and instead became busy at his desk, drawing patterns that others could not understand.
Then, he asked Duan Xiaoxing to take him to the West Market and bought a lot of things.
Just like that, another three days passed.
The tenth day of April.
Duan Daxiong still had to go out early in the morning.
However, before going out, he came to the west courtyard, where Duan Wenjun was doing morning exercises.
Duan Daxiong warned him not to forget that he would attend Mr. Qin's banquet together in the evening.
Duan Wenjun didn't know why Qin Feng invited him to the banquet, nor did he know who came to Liang.
However, he didn't think too much. Anyway, he would just follow Duan Daxiong when the time came.
As soon as Duan Daxiong left, the voice of the miracle doctor Wang Yuanqing came: "Master Duan, why didn't you send someone to notify me when you looked at the river this time?"
Duan Wenjun had just finished a set of military-style boxing. He looked at him and smiled and said, "I've been a little busy these past two days."
Wang Yuanqing walked directly to him and naturally put his hand on his wrist, "Well, he's recovering well, and his pulse is stronger again!"
"Thank you for your great blessing!" Duan Wenjun took the towel handed over by Duan Xiaoxing and wiped it. "Doctor Wang, why are you free to come to my place today?"
Just as Wang Yuanqing was about to reply, a figure floated down from the roof and landed in front of him. "You've finished practicing. It's time to eat! I'm hungry!"
Staring at that person, Wang Yuanqing was stunned.
Why does this face look so familiar?
"Okay, let's eat! I'm hungry too!" Duan Wenjun nodded. "Doctor Wang, have you eaten? How about we eat some together? This morning we had preserved egg and lean meat porridge again."
"That's great!" Wang Yuanqing was overjoyed, thinking that he was lucky enough to catch up again.
But he didn't know that Mo Shoucheng also fell in love with this porridge and never got tired of eating it.
Since the first day he ate it, this porridge has been served every morning.
In the past few days when Duan Wenjun went to Duanjiabao, Wang Yuanqing missed the taste of this preserved egg and lean meat porridge.
Several people came to the side hall. Cuiping had already served the porridge.
Seeing Wang Yuanqing come in, Cuiping hurriedly filled another bowl.
As before, in addition to the preserved egg and lean meat porridge, there are also four cold dishes.
However, there is one more person eating.
Duan Wenjun didn't introduce him, and Wang Yuanqing didn't ask any more questions. He kept thinking about where he had seen this young man before.
After finishing a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, Wang Yuanqing licked his lips with satisfaction, and his eyes fell on Mo Shoucheng again.
He finally remembered when he had seen "You are the seventh sword of Yujianmen, the ruthless sword."
Mo Shoucheng raised his head and glanced at him without saying a word, then poured the last mouthful of porridge from the bowl into his mouth.
"The Heartless Sword?" Duan Wenjun looked a little strange, "Doctor Wang, do you know Master Mo?"
Duan Wenjun knew that Mo Shoucheng was from Yujian Sect, and also knew that Mo Shoucheng was Tong Lao's seventh disciple.
But Duan Wenjun didn't know that Mo Shoucheng was also nicknamed the Ruthless Sword.
Although Mo Shoucheng talks less, he is just like me. He is only eighteen or nineteen years old, so how can he be ruthless?
If it wasn't ruthless, how could it be called the ruthless sword?
"The Heartless Sword, the most talented ghost in the Sword Sect. He cut off love with one sword at the age of fifteen and killed the top ten villains in the Hall of Evil. Since then, there has been no news in the world." Wang Yuanqing sighed, "He actually showed up in the Duan family?"
Wang Yuanqing was asking about Mo Shoucheng and Duan Wenjun.
Based on the memory of this body, Duan Wenjun knew that all of the top ten villains in the Hall of Evil were masters in the world.
However, Mo Shoucheng went and killed all ten of them, and he was only fifteen years old at the time.
What an awesome existence is this?
But why is it called a sword to end love?
Is there a story in this?
"You talk too much nonsense. If you talk too much, you will die quickly!" Mo Shoucheng put down the bowl in his hand, raised his head and rolled his eyes at Wang Yuanqing.
Wang Yuanqing's face froze, he forced out an awkward smile, and stopped talking.
Duan Wenjun also felt a strong murderous intention from Mo Shoucheng's eyes, which disappeared in an instant.
He felt that just now, Mo Shoucheng had murderous intentions.
If Wang Yuanqing said one more thing, maybe he would actually kill someone.
Mo Shoucheng stood up and walked out.
Wang Yuanqing's expression returned to calm after a long time. He stood up and filled another bowl of porridge. Then he turned to Duan Wenjun and said, "Mr. Qin is hosting a banquet at Wangjiang Tower tonight. Will you and Fatty Duan go?"
"Do you know why Mr. Qin invited me? This doesn't make sense!" Duan Wenjun approached him with a smile and said, "Doctor Wang, you are Mr. Qin's disciple, do you have any inside information?"
"I don't know!" Wang Yuanqing shook his head.
"I heard that a person came to Shangliang. Who is he?" Duan Wenjun asked again.
"Man!" Wang Yuanqing laughed, then stood up, "Okay, I'm full, let's go!"
Just as he reached the door, he stopped again and said, "Cuiping, bring me another basket of those preserved eggs that your young master made."
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When the lanterns were turned on, the Wangjiang Tower was buzzing with people.
Duan Daxiong took Duan Wenjun, and of course the inseparable Mo Shoucheng behind him, and led by the waiter directly to the private seats on the fourth floor.
Qin Feng, the dean of Sihai Academy, is sitting at the top position at the moment.
Next to Qin Feng was a middle-aged man in his fifties. Duan Wenjun didn't know him, but he was probably the visitor from Shangliang.
There are already many people sitting in front of the tables on both sides of the lower head.
It is expected that there will be many young and elegant people in Jiangcheng, as well as many academics and students from Sihai College.
Duan Wenjun only knows some people.
The county magistrate's son Zhang Wenjian, Lin Jingyun, the eldest son of Lin, Dong Wuting, the second son of the Dong family, Wang Jingmo, the youngest of the Wang family, Zhou Wuci, an old scholar from Wangjiang City and the vice president of Sihai College...
Naturally, the miracle doctor Wang Yuanqing who just went to his house in the morning to eat a basket of preserved eggs was indispensable.
There are also some faces that Duan Wenjun seems to have seen in the academy, but he can't name them.
Maybe it’s because there were too few days of going to the academy in the past...
Qin Feng was talking to the middle-aged man, and the people below were whispering to each other in twos and threes.
When Duan Daxiong pushed the door in, everyone couldn't help but stop and look over.
The private room suddenly became extremely quiet.
Qin Feng reacted first and pointed to the seat next to him, "Nobita, take a seat quickly, I'm waiting for you!"
When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but be stunned.
Qin Feng and Qin Lao actually let the Duan family's father and son sit in the upper left position.
