"The letter said that at the invitation of my master, the owner of Peacock Villa came in person." Feng Qingwu looked a little excited.

But Luo Xingchen's reaction to this was mediocre.

He had never heard of Peacock Villa at all, and he had no idea what kind of person the owner of Peacock Villa was.

"The owner of Peacock Villa, Xian Yuzhong, is a veteran martial arts master." Zi Yan added in a low voice.

Luo Xingchen had never heard of Peacock Villa, but he still had a clear understanding of the importance of a martial arts master.

Having a martial arts master here is indeed exciting news.

"Master Feng Hall, Master Xian Yu of Peacock Villa, where is he?" Zi Yan asked straightforwardly.

"We are approaching the branch. Let's go down the mountain to greet him now. We will be in time." Feng Qingwu said.

"In this case, without further ado, let's set off now." Zi Yan said.

…

At the foot of the mountain.

There was a steady drizzle in the sky, but the rain was too weak. Everyone was practicing martial arts and there was no need to hold an umbrella.

They have been waiting for some time to go down the mountain, but there has been no news from the front.

However, a parrot flew from afar and landed in front of Feng Qingwu.

The parrot's hook-shaped beak also holds a dried peony petal.

Luo Xingchen felt quite helpless about this.

Not to mention what kind of person the owner of Peacock Villa is, judging from his ever-present sense of ritual, it seems that this person has quite strange hobbies and is very different from ordinary people.

"Hurry, they are almost here. This parrot is their messenger. It will report the news." Feng Qingwu said with a smile.

"The Master of Peacock Manor has unparalleled magical powers, enjoys immortal blessings forever, and lives as long as the heavens!"

This sharp sound was particularly strange.

Everyone couldn't help but cast their eyes over and found that the person speaking was actually the parrot.

The parrot with long green feathers was flapping its wings and shouting, looking very proud.

"Sister Ziyan, is the owner of Peacock Manor reliable?" Luo Xingchen lowered his voice.

"It's hard to put it into words. This person has this kind of temperament. You will understand it when you see him later." Zi Yan could only sigh.

Not long after, a team appeared in front.

Walking in front were four girls in white. Their skirts were fluttering and they wore flutes around their waists. They looked very pleasing to the eye.

In the middle is a soft couch, with men in front and behind carrying it.

The soft couch looks very luxurious, inlaid with gold, jasper, etc.

The man sitting on it has long gray hair and white eyebrows. He puts his hands on his knees and wears luxurious clothes of many colors. He looks like he is singing on a stage.

"I am the owner of Peacock Villa, who is Fengqing Wu?"

The owner of Peacock Villa who was sitting above his voice was like a long wave.

"I am."

Fengqingwu immediately stepped forward.

Luo Xingchen curled his lips secretly, he wanted to see what tricks the owner of Peacock Villa was up to.

"Very good, your master has told the owner of the village that the enemy this time has been dispatched by the owner of the village for you. Now let's arrange for the owner of the village to enter the mountain."

The owner of Peacock Villa said calmly.

"Master, there are guests from the capital here..."

"What kind of guest? What does it have to do with the owner of the village? Missing, go up the mountain."

The owner of Peacock Villa waved his hand and suppressed what Feng Qingwu wanted to say.

Then, the four girls in white in front of him stepped forward to clear the way, and without even looking at Luo Xingchen and others, they walked straight towards the mountain.

Feng Qingwu knew the importance, so he hurried over and apologized, and then followed him.

"It seems that the owner of Peacock Villa doesn't take us seriously," Luo Xingchen said in a low voice.

"This person has always been like this. Who knows how the master of the Chalcedony Sect called him to come?" Zi Yan said.

Changping Village, Luo Family Backyard.

Yang Ruoqing came to Wang Cuilian with a little anxiety, and Wang Cuilian was also a little cautious.

"Auntie, if you have anything to say, just say it. We are not outsiders."

Yang Ruoqing showed a cute smile and said softly.

Wang Cuilian nodded and took Yang Ruoqing's hand, "Originally, aunt is thinking that since you are pregnant, you can't be careless about your diet. Five dishes and one soup for each meal is appropriate."

Yang Ruoqing listened with a smile and did not make any comments.

Wang Cuilian continued: "I went to help your mother-in-law sort out the Buddhist scriptures earlier, and I accidentally saw several paintings. The paintings on them were really frightening!"

"Ah? What kind of painting is that?" Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but be a little curious.

Wang Cuilian said: "It's the tragic situation in the world when there was famine in the past, which is comparable to hell."

"Oh..." Yang Ruoqing was thoughtful.

Wang Cuilian continued: "Your mother-in-law told me some of the stories in the paintings, which are all real things that happened in the past dynasties. They said that in the end, there was a famine, and all the bark, grass roots, and everything that could be eaten on the mountain were eaten. In the end,

People still starve to death, and some people exchange their children for food..."

Yang Ruoqing naturally knew about those things, but it was probably the first time that the aunt heard about it, so the shock was not just a little bit, but also accompanied by a look of horror on her face.

"Your mother-in-law also told me that your uncle and Tang Yazi are working day and night to strengthen the river embankment in order to cope with the possible flood disaster."

"If the floods come down, our area will have no harvest. At that time, we will have to break a steamed bun in half to eat, and people will starve to death everywhere."

"Because Tang Yazi is the general who protects the country, Da'an is the number one scholar, and now he is an official in the capital, so our family must open a warehouse to release grain to relieve the victims."

"Your mother-in-law was discussing with me, how about starting from now on, our daily diet should be streamlined? Five vegetables and one soup should be replaced by three vegetables and one soup. I said that it is okay for me to eat bran-thick vegetables, which was not the case before.

She has never lived a hard life, but she is afraid of wronging Qing'er, and now she is eating three people by herself!"

After hearing Wang Cuilian's words, Yang Ruoqing finally understood, and her previously worried heart was relieved.

Her smile deepened a bit, and she held Wang Cuilian's hand tightly. Not only was she not annoyed, but her eyes were filled with admiration and admiration.

"Auntie, I'm really surprised that you can think like this. Your mind and structure are so powerful!"

When Yang Ruoqing came up, she slapped her and flattered her, making Wang Cuilian blush slightly.

"I'm just afraid that I'll wrong you because you're pregnant..."

Yang Ruoqing shook her head and said: "You can rest assured, I also came from hard times, and I am not the kind of petty rich lady. At this time, other people are in trouble, and we can still have three dishes and one soup, which is enough."

Moisturized.”

"Besides, among the wives in our village who are pregnant with children, who can eat as well as me?"
Chapter completed!