(Today’s Dragon Boat Festival is another birthday of Mr. Zhai Leng. Wang Zhenye, a famous general who was born on this day, is Zhai Leng? It’s a special chapter! There is another update at 9 o’clock in the evening...)

"Don't worry..." Tang Changsheng took a deep breath and said to himself that he would do his best to worship his ancestors first!

But the days of worshiping ancestors are getting closer and closer!

Early the next morning, Tang Changsheng collected the essence of the sun... Although the spiritual energy in this world is too weak, it is better than anything else!

He was about to make breakfast when he saw Ling Xiaoyu's hair spreading over her head and walked out in a daze.

After seeing Tang Changsheng, he screamed, covered his face and ran back like a rabbit.

Within a moment, I had already cleaned up my face and changed my clothes. I even put on a little makeup lightly...

Seeing Tang Changsheng busy in the kitchen, he looked a little depressed: "I originally wanted to get up early, so how about breakfast?"

Tang Changsheng laughed in his heart. He had little sleep now. Since the heart of heaven was lit, it was the so-called soul clear and dreamless. It was enough to sleep for three or four hours every night.

But where can ordinary people compare?

He smiled and said, "You go and wait first, love breakfast will be ready soon..."

When Ling Xiaoyu sat next to her seat, the sumptuous breakfast had already been served.

The small porridge made of fragrant green rice is thick and lubricated, with a few slices of bread, fried eggs, and pickled vegetables that will make you feel appetizing.

This kind of breakfast that combines Chinese and Western styles is ready!

Ling Xiaoyu was feasting, listening to Tang Changsheng brag about his cooking skills in exaggerated words, but he smiled like a flower.

In fact, when Tang Changsheng cooks, he is just a sloppy food.

Compared with Ling Xiaoyu, it can be said that it is from heaven and earth!

The two of them were so tired that they almost ate breakfast for an hour or two.

It was at this time that someone went up the mountain and delivered an invitation to Tang Changsheng.

However, Deng Ruiming, the head of the Deng family, wanted to see Tang Changsheng, and the letter was written very politely.

However, Tang Changsheng did not dare to neglect the slightest.

This old man Deng Ruiming is the head of the Deng family. When he was young, he joined the military in the military palace, went to the battlefield, and participated in the Battle of Changshan Island that year.

It is even more rare to be a person who has experienced extremely legendary experiences.

Although this old man is no longer in charge of things now, he still has a very high prestige among the three families.

"Will we go?" Ling Xiaoyu asked quietly.

"Go, why not? The old man has posted a post. How dare we, the younger generation, not give face!" Tang Changsheng smiled and said, "You go with me!"

"Ah?" Ling Xiaoyu thought for a while and agreed happily.

This was the first time that Tang Changsheng came to the old house of the Deng family seriously.

The two of them were idle, but they simply took a light car and went directly to the Deng family's old house.

It is not the Chinese-style garden architecture like the Fan family, which looks extremely exquisite and magnificent.

However, the Deng family's old house looks simple and solemn, with neatly trimmed pine and cypress trees planted all the way. Every year, they are all surrounded by thicknesses and thinnesses.

A manor with white walls and black tiles is hidden in it, looking a bit solemn and neat.

"No wonder the Deng family has been famous among the army in all generations..." Tang Changsheng observed around and thought to himself.

This house is more like a military camp. In this situation, there is no need to look at Feng Shui too much!

However, you can still see some moist white air, which seems to be evaporated from the house. Although it is not strong, it has a long and prosperous appearance.

This made Tang Changsheng secretly praise this. I don’t know which famous artist arranged this old house back then?

The most important thing about Feng Shui is to avoid being released quickly or too strong. This is the truth that it is continuous and has a long history!

"There is Sibai Hall over there..." Ling Xiaoyu was obviously not unfamiliar with this place, and was a tour guide for Tang Changsheng.

As the cousin of the Chen family among Fan Deng and Chen, when you have nothing to do, you want to visit the old house of the Deng family and the Fan family’s manor, which is very common!

All the families have already grown up outside, but they have not had a big day like worshiping ancestors. In this old house, few owners come back to live.

While the two of them were walking, Deng Xiancheng, who had met Tang Changsheng several times, had already brought a few people to greet him and said with a smile: "The distinguished guest came to the door, I have missed him. Please forgive me... Miss Ling is here too..."

"Xiaoyu, you..." A handsome young man stood behind Deng Xiancheng, looking at Ling Xiaoyu who was sticking to Tang Changsheng like a bird, and a dark look flashed in his eyes.

Tang Changsheng immediately knew it... But it was not surprising that if no one chased him, wouldn't he be blind?

"Well, hello, Deren..." Ling Xiaoyu glanced at Tang Changsheng timidly and greeted him.

A look of pain flashed in Deng Deren's eyes, and he was already faintly hostile when he looked at Tang Changsheng.

When Tang Changsheng saw this, he smiled indifferently. How could he take this young boy to heart?

Deng Xiancheng coughed dryly and shouted: "You guys, why don't you salute Master Tang!"

The Deng family has extremely strict rules. Deng Xiancheng has spoken, and the few people following him saluted one after another.

But they are all young characters from the Deng family!

Even Deng Deren only dared to be honest and did not say anything more at this time.

"Old man is waiting inside, Master Tang, please!" Deng Xiancheng said with a smile.

"please!"

Tang Changsheng smiled faintly, and didn't say much, but just patted Ling Xiaoyu's back of his hand and walked towards Sibaitang.

"The old man originally planned to come out to greet him in person, but he accidentally sprained his foot a few days ago, so please don't blame the master!" Deng Xiancheng said with a smile.

Tang Changsheng dared not to be afraid. The old man is prone to osteoporosis and spraining.

Besides, with the age and prestige of this old man Deng Ruiming, it is natural that he would not go out to welcome him, Tang Changsheng.

After walking into the Sibai Hall, Tang Changsheng saw an old man with white hair and white hair being supported by someone standing at the door to greet him.

"The old man is useless. Now he has broken his bones even after taking two steps. He can't go out to greet him. Please don't blame Master Tang!"

Tang Changsheng bowed slightly. He really had no need for arrogance when facing such an old man.

But suddenly I heard someone interrupt and say, "Didn't I hear that Master Tang is very capable and has no way to predict Gods and ghosts? I think that using a talisman can cure Mr. Deng's injuries!"

The person who spoke was Ling Zheng. At this moment, he was strode over and stood behind Deng Ruiming with a smile, pretending to support him.
Chapter completed!