Ye Qianning turned around and saw Mr. Feng holding a flowerpot, his arms stretched out to a height of one meter. He held the branches and leaves higher than his head, tilting his head to look at the road.

Behind him, Wei Zheng was also holding a flower pot, his posture was almost the same as Feng Lao.

“Little girl, there are some good things in the auction on the last day today. Why don’t you go down and have a look?” Mr. Feng walked to the table and put the flowerpot on the table.

"Except for the flaming double-edged sword, the others are all fancy things." She didn't need anything valuable.

"Oh? Little girl, do you like weapons?" Feng Laozheng was worried that he could not find anything to give this girl as a greeting gift.

“My dad likes it.”

“What does the little girl like?”

"sleep."

..”

Lao Feng wanted to give her something, but he couldn't figure out what she would like.

Wei Zheng came over and put the flower pot on the table: "Miss Ye."

“What are you doing holding it?” Ye Qianning rolled his eyes.

"I am.."

“Of course I have to hold it, it’s such a treasure, but it was stolen in the room.” Mr. Feng had been staring at it yesterday, and he couldn’t believe the guards.

As soon as Wei Zheng was about to ask Guan Yu about the flower bud, Feng Lao preempted him...

"Just let people look at it. No matter how precious it is, you can't carry it everywhere." Ye Qianning raised his hand and touched the leaves: "It's growing well. In half a day, the branches and leaves will be opened."

“So fast?” Mr. Feng was surprised.

“The branches and leaves grow quickly, but the fruits grow slowly.”

Lao Feng stared at his own for a while, it seemed that no buds had grown yet.

“Miss Ye, I am...”

“Why are you here?”

Just as Wei Zheng opened his mouth, a voice from outside the door interrupted him again. He Lianchen walked in with his neck crooked. Although he was not holding a flowerpot, he looked the same as when Mr. Feng and the others came in.

Water moves one step behind him.

Ye Qianning laughed when he saw this: "Are you having a stiff neck?"

"I don't know... I didn't know what happened when I woke up today. My head was covered and my whole body hurt so much, as if I had been beaten." Helian Chen frowned, with bruises on his cheekbones and forehead. .

..”

The three people sitting there were all silent.

He Lianchen sat down, and the pain was severe when he moved his body: "Ye Qianning, please show me, my whole body is falling apart, it hurts so much."

Ye Qianning looked him up and down. His cheekbones and forehead didn't look like they had been beaten. His eyes caught a glimpse of his rolled-up sleeves, which had bruises on them: "It looks like a knock on the face, and it looks like someone hit you on the body. Are you?" Didn’t you offend someone?”

She entered the space yesterday and came out at dawn. She didn’t know what was going on downstairs.

"No... yesterday I..." Helian Chen tried hard to think, but couldn't remember.

"You were not allowed to drink yesterday, but you insisted on drinking. After drinking, you acted like crazy. The quality of the wine is not good." When Mr. Feng mentioned yesterday, he thought of the little girl's suffering, and his tone became a little dull.

"Nonsense, I never act like a drunkard." He Lianchen rarely drinks, let alone acts like a drunkard.

Lao Feng: "If you don't believe me, just ask them. Yesterday you were making trouble downstairs and everyone saw it."

He Lianchen didn’t believe it at all and raised his eyes to look at Wei Zheng.

Wei Zheng nodded solemnly.

He Lianchen was a little doubtful and turned to look at Shui Xingqi: "Brother Shui, am I really drunk and crazy?"

Shui Xingqi nodded without hesitation.

He Lianchen believed it, reached out and scratched his head, and murmured: "I remember being drunk and crazy?"

"Drunk people will say this after they sober up. I have never seen anyone act drunk after just two drinks." Feng Lao said angrily.