Chapter 203 (2/2)
”My Lord, the immortal fall is really strange. Is there any legend?” Su wennuan was really curious, so he couldn't help turning to ask Lu Fengyu, but saw him smile: ”there are dozens of legends. If you have nothing to do, you can ask Lvqi. She is a native of Suzhou and used to live there. She is very familiar with the legend of immortal fall.”
Duan Tingxuan looked moved and said in surprise, ”what? Isn't that all mountains? Can people still live?”
Lu Fengyu said with a smile, ”not among the mountains, but around the mountains, there are several villages. Lvqi lived in one of them.”
”Oh, I see. I'll tell you, how can people live in such a deep mountain?” Duan Tingxuan seemed a little embarrassed. He laughed. After a while, he asked again: ”just now, I heard the master say that it's very rare for this immortal to descend. It's only two or three times a year, but I don't know what it is? I think it shouldn't really be white clouds falling? It should be... Probably caused by fog.”
Lu Fengyu said with a smile, ”I don't know. How poetic is such a spectacular scenery with the legend of the arrival of immortals? You have to go after it. It can be seen that you are a layman.”
Duan Tingxuan hurriedly smiled and said, ”what the master said is that the slave is a vulgar one and can't be vulgar any more. Where is the master's literary grace and poetry?”
Lu Fengyu looked at Su wennuan and said with a smile, ”why don't you have no literary talent? Anyway, you have the luck to marry such a capable woman, which is 100 times better than me.”
Duan Tingxuan smiled and didn't speak. Seeing that the fog was gradually dispersing, he looked at Su wennuan and said, ”you were making a fuss to come out to breathe. Now you are full of gas and the scenery. Don't you hurry back to prepare lunch for the master?”
Lu Fengyu also hurriedly said, ”yes, go back and prepare and cook more good dishes. Today I'm going to invite the Lord and the landlord Su to have a simple meal. Although I don't deal with the landlord Su, I'm afraid he won't be reconciled if I don't invite him.”
Su wennuan agreed with a smile and turned back to the cabin with Duan Tingxuan. When they got into the kitchen, the little Marquis looked at no one around, so he dragged Su wennuan and asked quietly, ”you were just on the deck. What did you pull my sleeve and ask me to see?”
Su wennuan came to the chopping board, picked up a piece of meat and cut it into thin filaments. He threw Duan Tingxuan a handful of onions and asked him to cut it into long sections for standby. He also whispered, ”I think Lu's face was dignified at that time. He ran to the king of Xiangyang and whispered a few words. The king of Xiangyang's face was a little ugly, but when I asked you to see it, they looked like normal.” (to be continued.)