Today, Lin Wanyu wore a floral suspender dress, with her long hair tied up, revealing her beautiful neck and shoulders, making her look a little more mature and charming than before.
Her red lips parted slightly: "Chu Yang, try it quickly. The private dishes here are delicious and very popular. There are only ten tables per day."
"Okay." Chu Yang picked up a piece of drunken crab, put it in his mouth, and nodded after eating: "It tastes really good."
Then, Chu Yang put down his chopsticks and said, "Wanyu, do you have anything to say to me? Actually, I know what you want to say. Uncle Lin has already talked to me today."
Lin Wanyu's eyes widened, her pretty face flushed, and she said with a hint of panic: "My dad has just come back and doesn't know you well enough, so there are some misunderstandings. Please don't mind. No matter what my dad has planned, he can't do it for me." Don't feel pressured when making decisions. I think you are excellent now and will definitely shine in the medical field in the future."
"As for what my dad said about martial arts and Jianglinyuan, you don't have to take it to heart. You are already great. I heard from Tianhao that you single-handedly defeated Guo Yunfei and his group. This shows that your martial arts strength is also good. It's very strong. Although it won't be able to reach the goal that my dad said for the time being, it's already very rare that you can still have such strength in both medicine and martial arts."
Chu Yang faced Lin Wanyu and smiled slightly: "Don't worry Wanyu, I don't take it seriously at all. The older generation has their own ideas. They can't affect the relationship between us. I heard that you are going tomorrow It’s a provincial capital.”
There was a trace of disappointment in Lin Wanyu's eyes, and she nodded: "Yes, he insisted on taking me there. I talked to him several times, but he didn't agree with me staying in Jiangzhou."
Chu Yang held Lin Wanyu's white jade hand and said comfortingly: "You go to the provincial capital first and wait for me. I will go to the provincial capital in two days after finishing the things at hand."
Lin Wanyu's original feeling of disappointment dissipated instantly, and a look of surprise appeared on her pretty face: "Really? That's great!"
Chu Yang said with a smile: "There are so many wolves in the provincial capital, how could I bear to leave you alone there? Of course, I have some personal matters when I go to the provincial capital this time."
Lin Wanyu never asked about Chu Yang's personal affairs. The two of them treated each other as guests and respected each other.
At this moment, a bell sound came from behind.
"Brother Mingyang, please tell me quickly, how did you kill Chen Tianlang with one move on the other side of the river?" Zhong Ling blinked a pair of big black and bright eyes like black pearls, looking curiously at the person sitting opposite her Song Mingyang.
The corner of Song Mingyang's mouth curved slightly, with a touch of pride appearing. He responded with a calm look: "Ling'er, this is actually not difficult. I didn't use all my strength. I wanted to test it, but I didn't expect it in the end. Without restraint, he accidentally killed Chen Tianlang with just one move."
Zhong Ling said with admiration on his face: "Wow! Brother Mingyang, you are so awesome without using all your strength. If you use all your strength, Chen Tianlang and his brother's coming will be in vain!"
At first, Song Mingyang couldn't understand why Chen Tianlang, who was so praised, couldn't stop him. Later, he figured it out. It was probably the retreat at Lingnan's house a few days ago that had the effect.
He vaguely felt that he might be about to break through.
"Ling'er, to be honest, I hope I didn't kill Chen Tianlang by mistake, so that I can avoid the conflict between the two families. It's all my fault." Song Mingyang shook his head helplessly again.
Zhong Ling comforted him: "Brother Mingyang, don't blame yourself. In fact, you have nothing wrong. The only fault is that you are too strong."
Chu Yang heard all the conversation between Zhong Ling and Song Mingyang, and he laughed it off.
Since Song Mingyang likes to show off so much, let him pretend for two days first.
At this time, Song Mingyang glanced at Chu Yang with his peripheral vision, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his eyes showed disdain.
"Brother Mingyang, who are you looking at?" Zhong Ling asked with some confusion.
Song Mingyang pointed in the direction behind Zhong Ling and said, "Look, Ling'er, isn't that Chu Yang?"
