The Flame’s Daughter Chapter 7:

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Early in the morning, Ru Ge is making sesame seeds in full swing!

The dough needs to be kneaded very vigorously. She wipes the sweat from her forehead, ah, the reputation of the biscuits shop is becoming more and more popular, and more and more customers come here, so she must make the biscuits better The more delicious it is, it will not make people feel that it is not worthy of its name, and it will attract more repeat customers.

Ru Ge laughed while kneading the dough. It turns out that hard work and success can bring such a great joy!

The fragrance of the knife opened the curtains in the inner room. Her hangover head made her dizzy and want to vomit. She leaned against the door and looked at the red clothes girl who was happily making biscuits with flour on her face, humming a little song. girl.

It's just a sesame seed maker.

With snow, not being a girl in a brothel, still doing a lowly job.

Ruge found her and greeted her with a smile: "I'm awake."

Dao Lixiang's eyes are dark.

Ru Ge continued to knead the dough: "You seemed to have drunk a lot of wine yesterday and vomited up all night, now your head must be very painful. There is a bowl of hangover soup on the table, you should drink it better." At Pinhualou When girls were often drunk, making sober soup became a skill that every girl must master.

The knife stared at her: "What is your name."

Ru Ge glanced at her and smiled: "Hey, you are not very polite. Also, I have been taking care of you last night. You seem to forget to thank me."

Dao Lixiang sneered: "You deserve it too?!"

"Boom!"

A ball of fire exploded on Knife Xiangxiang!

She couldn't help but burned a big hole in her clothes, and she couldn't help shouting angrily: "Who is it?!"

Lei Jinghong Shi Shiran walked to Ruge's side and joked: "Well, tell you to ignore this **** and let her die on the street drunk. You wouldn't listen. Now you regret it."

Dao Lixiang glared at him: "Smelly boy, do you really want to die!"

Ru Ge began to grease the dough: "Can you please go out and talk, these biscuits must be made in a hurry, otherwise they will not be able to catch up with the first group of guests."

Lei Jinghong laughed: "Haha, with this young master, how can Xue and you still sell sesame cakes?" He took out a handful of silver tickets and photographed them on the case. "The young master of the sesame cake shop bought it. !"

Song stared at him like a monster.

Can't help but shook his head.

Then shouted--

"Snow——! Get up!"

The snow seems to fall off the bed...

"Get up soon!!! Get up soon!!!"

Ruge used magic sound to pierce ears and yelled Xuexue loudly.

White clothes were draped lazily on her body, her long hair was a little messy, Xue Xue came out sleepily, lazily said: "What's the matter?"

Lei Jinghong and Dao Lixiang looked obsessed.

The sun at the break of daylight reflected the snow's skin as if it were transparent, and he looked lazily like a white flower in the morning breeze. His beauty seemed to turn into a fairy at any time.

Ruge said helplessly: "Xue, please take your friends away, I need to make sesame seeds quietly." She didn't want to smash the sign of Xueji biscuits shop.

Xue yawned: "Oh, I understand." Then, he waved to Lei Jinghong and Dao Weixiang, and said with a smile, "Come on, let's go outside and play."

That day.

The business of Xue Ji Shaobing Shop is exceptionally good.

Because there are two masters doing art outside the shop. Women use knives, and knives are deadly and fierce; young people use firearms with a variety of tricks, even more exciting and beautiful than the fireworks during the festival. The two were merciless when they moved, and they were much more worth seeing than the fake gestures of Wen Tuntun, an ordinary performer, and aroused the cheers of the people onlookers!

Wow, the wonderful performance, the tempting fragrance of biscuits.

The people of Ping'an Town ate sesame seed cakes while enjoying their fight.

It's delicious, delicious, good-looking, good-looking!

Lei Jinghong and Dao Lixiang have since become regulars at the biscuits shop.

The two people still looked at each other uncomfortably, but they didn't know what method Xue used, and the two finally stopped fighting at any time and were ready to fight.

This day.

Xie Xiaofeng said quietly: "Sister Ruge, why does that big sister always have a somber face as if she is going to be angry? She looks terrifying."

The knife fragrant on the other side of the room suddenly glared at him, making the child agitated.

Ru Ge snickered: "She is in a bad mood, right."

Xie Xiaofeng leaned to her ear and asked in confusion: "But why is she always in a bad mood?"

Ru Ge said: "It may be because she can't let go."

Xie Xiaofeng is even more strange: "What does it mean to let go?"

Ru Ge thinks about it: "For example, a thing is not yours, no matter how hard you work, it is not yours, but you would rather die to make it yours, but you can't change it anyway. "

Xie Xiaofeng scratched his head: "I don't understand."

Laughing like a song: "Are you still a kid, you will grow up when you can understand."

The knife-smelling body was stiff, and his lips were drawn into a line.

At this moment, Lei Jinghong came over and looked at Xie Xiaofeng with a smile:

"I heard that you are the grandson of Xie Houyou, Duan Lei Zhuang?"

Xie Xiaofeng straightened his chest: "Yes! I am Xie Xiaofeng!"

"Well, yes," Lei Jinghong nodded, "I've been very vigorous at a young age..."

Xie Xiaofeng smiled with joy.

"It's a pity, why were you born in Duanlei Village?" Lei Jinghong touched his chin and sighed.

Although Xie Xiaofeng is not very sensible, he also heard his sarcasm and said in anger:

"What did you say?"

Lei Jinghong smiled: "Little brother, I will test you. Do you know why Duan Lei Zhuang can gain a foothold in Ping An Town, the world without a sword city force always gives way to it by three points?"

Where can a nine-year-old kid answer this question?

Ru Ge hugged Xie Xiaofeng in his arms and said angrily: "If you have anything to say to Dao Xiangxiang, don't bully the children."

Lei Jinghong grinned, his plump and slightly curled lips resembled fresh orange petals, with a delicate fragrance.

Xie Xiaofeng broke free as a song, raised his head and said: "Because my grandfather and father have been fighting for their lives, people in the world admire and admire them, so the world without a sword is also very respectful to us!"

Smile like a song: "Xiaofeng said so well."

Dao Lingxiang looked out the door, a haze flashing through his eyes.

Lei Jinghong jumped on the table, clapped his hands and smiled:

"What a great answer! It's a pity that is not the case!"

His eyes seem to glance at the indifferent knife fragrance:

"The World Without Blades City does not respect Duan Lei Village, but Lie Volcano Village. Duan Lei Village is nothing more than a nail that Lie Ming Mirror placed under the eyes of Tian Xia Wu Dao City. How many weapons the knife family has built, How many friends from the rivers and lakes have come, and how much money income each year, including how many new babies were born, Xie Houyou has a clear grasp of everything, and all the details are reported to Liehuoshan Village."

Lei Jinghong stretched his waist: "Duan Lei Zhuang is just a dog of Lie Ming Jing, and the poor knife is still too scared to lick Xie Houyou's ass, funny, funny!"

Xie Xiaofeng rushed over, gnashing his teeth and beating him bitterly, and said bitterly: "You scold my grandfather and my father, I will kill you!!"

His strength is not enough for Lei Jinghong to even itchy.

Lei Jinghong caught the child's fists and smiled cutely and affectionately: "Is it true? Go back and ask your grandpa to find out."

Xie Xiaofeng bit his lips tightly and ran out like a gust of anger! He is going to find grandpa, and he will let grandpa teach this bad guy!

Ru Ge stared at Lei Jinghong:

"Do you feel ashamed of bullying a child like this?!"

Lei Jinghong didn't seem to have heard it, and the hippie smiled at a gloomy knife scent: "Behold, a child is more irritable than you, the world without a sword is simply renamed Tianxia Wo Nangcheng!"

Dao Lixiang sneered.

Her hands slowly relaxed the red incense knife beside her.

Turning his head, there is sarcasm in his heroic eyes.

She whispered: "Lei Jinghong, don't think that I really don't know your plan."

Lei Jinghong raised his eyebrows.

The knife said: "Your father, Lei Hentian, is arrogant and conceited. For many years he has been operating in his heart and wants to take the place of Lie Mingjing. It is a pity that the two great families have advanced and retreated together. You just want to provoke a dispute between No Blade and Lie Volcano Village, so that you can take the opportunity to make waves."

Lei Jinghong laughed loudly: "Is that so? I'm afraid someone will be smart!"

Dao Lixiang ignored him and continued to look out the door, waiting for Xue's return.

She will not be fooled by Lei Jinghong, nor will she be so excited by him to draw her sword at each other. The eldest brother said that ignoring Lei Jinghong's words as farts is the best counterattack against him!

Lei Jinghong hugged his arms and smiled: "Haha, can I not have time to bear the surrender under the Liehu Mountain Village for a long time? I am afraid there will be changes soon!"

Ru Ge looked at them.

Suddenly I felt confused.

Clear blue sky.

White clouds.

The sun is bright, but not too hot.

Just in time for Shangxiang, there were suddenly many more people in the town of Ping An.

"Auntie Xiang, be careful."

A little girl in a double-up bun carefully supports a delicate young woman with a bulging belly.

The young woman smiled softly and touchingly: "It doesn't matter, I can do it alone."

Girl Huan'er frowned and said: "If something happens to you, Aunt Mei will definitely go to the sky!"

A little bit of grudge stained the corners of the young woman's lips.

She gently caressed her lower abdomen, thinking of her husband who had been tender and caring for her.

At this time.

The aroma of sesame seeds floated in the air.

Huan'er shrugged her nose, and suddenly remembered: "Hey, it seems to hear people say that there is a shop called Xueji Shaobing Shop here. The biscuits made are beautiful and delicious, and they are very famous!"

The young woman still furrows her brows.

Huan'er said: "Aunt Xiang, why don't we buy a few sesame cakes and go back. Master might like to eat it!" Hmph, you can't just let Aunt Mei please please the young master alone.

Many people come to buy sesame cakes at Xuejimen.

Huan'er squeezed to the front with the young woman, and shouted to a busy and sweaty woman in red clothes behind the tall basket: "Girl, please give us a catty of biscuits!"

The young woman looked at the girl in red, feeling a little familiar in a daze, as if she had seen it somewhere, but she was always so busy that she didn't turn her head and couldn't see clearly.

Ru Ge is so busy!

Smelly snow! I don’t know what I’m doing these days. I leave early and come back late all day long. I leave the shop to her to take care of everything, and it’s called giving her a chance to exercise! Please, if you exercise again, she will be exercised to cramp her limbs!

She wrapped the biscuits quickly and greeted the next guest:

"Okay! A pound of sesame cakes! Do you want sweet or salty, or do you want to mix them together?"

Speaking, she raised her head.

Stunned.

My eyes blinked.

Smile like a flower that blooms suddenly, and shout out in surprise:

"Sister Xianger, is it you?!"

The young woman with a bulging belly, her eyes are as gentle and beautiful as a deer, and her smile is as pitiful as a reed beside a small river, but it's not the same girl who sold herself into the flower shop for the funeral mother and was later bought by a knife. Xianger!

"I saw Sister Xianger."

At dinner, Ruge said to Xue.

Snow is eating a vegetable, graceful and graceful, as if doing the most beautiful thing in the world.

"Xiang'er? Do you remember?"

Ru Ge looked at him suspiciously, wondering if he would have an impression of a little girl.

Xue smiled cutely: "I only remember you."

Sure enough.

Song lowered his head in frustration.

"What's wrong with Xiang'er?" Seeing that she was very disappointed, Xue pretended to be very interested.

Ah, finally got a response!

Ru Ge began to talk about it five to ten.

Xue held her chin and smiled: "That is to say, Dao Wu has time to finally marry Xiang'er as the fifth house aunt. Very good, I don't have to wait on the girls in Pinhualou."

Ru Ge said: "But, it's the fifth house aunt, why Dao Wuxian has married so many aunts, he seems to be very serious."

Xue smiled staggeringly: "Is it not serious to marry more aunts?"

Ru Ge stared at him: "Laughing, do men like three wives and four concubines!"

Snow makes a bet:

"Swear to heaven, I only like you all my life!"

Ru Gebai gave him a glance: "I will believe you only when I am demented!"

Snow looked at her:

"Even if you are demented, I will guard you."

Can't stand it, she patted the erect hair on her arm and turned back to the topic just now--

"But, I think Sister Xiang'er looks very sad. She has just been pregnant with a baby, she should be happy... Moreover, her maid seems to have mentioned that Dao Wuxian has just married a new aunt. How could this be?"

Ru Ge murmured, but when she looked up, she found that Xue was looking out the window dreamily, with an unpredictable expression on her face.

"Snow? What's wrong with you?"

She had never seen him like this before, as if there was something on her mind and there was worry between her eyes.

Xue smiled.

Ru Ge looked at him: "You always go out early and return late these days, what's the matter?"

Xue shook her head and smiled: "Don't worry."

I hope that everything will not be as he expected, I hope that everything is just his calculations wrong.

The windows are open.

The moon was suddenly obscured by dark clouds.

A dark red light flashed across the night sky.

Xue's fingers tightened suddenly!

Ping'an Town.

Shocking murder!

Two days ago, at midnight, Xie Houyou, the owner of the famous Broken Thunder Villa, was assassinated on his bed with a sword through his heart!

Duan Lei Zhuang and Lie Huo Zhuang have always made good friends, and Xie Houyou is one of Lie Ming Jing’s close friends. Jianghu has always believed that Duanlei Village was specially set up by Lie Mingjing next to the world without swords city, the purpose is to prevent the sword family from continuously expanding their influence.

Xie Hoouyou was killed.

Why was killed?

Who killed?

For a time, it became a martial arts case.

Ping'an Town has suddenly become a gathering place for people from all walks of life.

Snow Kee Biscuit Shop.

Ru Ge's brows have never been loosened.

I haven't seen Xiaofeng for a long time. After such a big incident, I don't know if a child can bear it.

"I think, 80% of the people who killed Xie Hoouyou were those without swords in the world!"

At the open-air wonton stall next to the biscuits shop, seven or eight clumsy men with all kinds of weapons talked unscrupulously.

"It makes sense! Xie Houyou was sent by Liehuochuangzhuang to monitor the world without a sword. He must have discovered some big secret before he was wiped out!"

"Not necessarily. If there is no sword in the world, why not make it concealed, so swagger to kill people, it's really not like the style of a knife."

"Yes!"

"Perhaps it is the suspicion formation?!"

"Hey, is there such a possibility? Liehuochuangzhuang saw the world without a sword gradually gaining momentum, and found an excuse to get rid of it, so Xie Hoouyou became the unlucky ghost."

"Wow! It's too cruel!"

"Ruthless?! Back then, Lie Mingjing's brother Zhan Feitian died strangely, that's cruel enough! Zhan Feitian, god-like characters died easily, what count Xie Hoouyou?!"

"Shhh, keep your voice down. I heard that the spies of Liehuo Zhuang Qinghuotang are everywhere. Be careful to catch you back and peel it off!"

"There is another possibility--"

"What?"

"It is said that someone saw Lei Jinghong, the young master of Pilimen, Jiangnan, appeared here. Could it be that he killed Xie Hoouyou and blamed Liehuochuangzhuang and Tianxia Wudao, and wanted to take the opportunity to wander in the water!"

"Yes! This possibility is not ruled out!"

"..."

"..."

"Hahahaha!!! Anyway, there will be violent winds and waves in the rivers and lakes, brothers can keep their eyes open and wait for the good show!"

"Hahahahaha—"

"Girl!"

Xue's hand beckoned in front of the lost soul.

Ru Ge blinked slowly:

"Huh?"

Xue received the basket together and said with a smile: "Dilly girl, the biscuits have been sold out, why are you still confused."

Ruge nodded, took the basket from him without a sound, and walked into the shop.

Then she sat on the stool and continued in a daze.

Xue leaned down and looked at her carefully: "Hey, can you tell me something about it?"

Ru Ge looked at him.

After a long while, finally said: "Do you think who killed Xie Hoouyou?"

Xue laughed a little weirdly.

"Who do you wish to kill Xie Hoouyou?"

Ruge's eyebrows are twisted up:

"What does this mean? I hope who killed Xie Hoouyou, who killed him? I hope none of these things happened!"

Xue stared at her and sighed: "It has already happened. Do you hope Liehuochuang Village did it?"

"No!"

Song of surprise.

"Is hope that the world has no swords?"

Ru Ge shook his head. The peace of many years cannot be easily broken.

"So, I hope Lei Jinghong did it?"

Ru Ge still shook his head.

If Jiangnan Pilimen really hit this bad hand, a **** storm is bound to be inevitable.

Snow sits gently next to her, gently hugging her shoulders.

His voice is very soft:

"Don't worry, someone will handle it well."

"Feng'er, you will handle the matter of Duan Lei Village."

Liege Volcano Village.

Lie Mingjing stands with his back on his back.

The sunset in the evening turned his gray hair red.

Zhan Feng stood behind him with dark blue eyes, and the gems in his right ear showed a deep chill; his juvenile body was straight and masculine, like a lonely God of War in the falling clouds.

"Yes."

He replied.

Lee Mingjing turned and patted him on the shoulder: "Good boy, don't let me down."

Zhan Feng lowered his eyes: "Yes."

Lie Mingjing looked at him who was alienated and indifferent, his eyes were slightly startled, and his heart was mixed, and he couldn't help but say:

"Feng'er, some things are more complicated than they seem. Your father..."

Between the lightning and the flint, faces flashed through his mind, as if a magic hand was stuck in his throat, making him unable to speak anymore.

Zhan Feng said coldly: "Yes."

He knows many things are more disgusting than they seem.

Lie Mingjing waved his hand: "Let's go."

Zhan Feng retreated.

Zhan Feng's figure walks away.

A gray shadow flashed in the bamboo forest.

Yi Lang has cruel ashes in his eyes, and said to Lie Mingjing: "Can you rest assured?"

Lie Mingjing closed his eyes.

Shen said: "Trust him once."

In the sunset.

Zhan Feng walked to the side of the lotus pond.

This place can no longer be called a lotus pond.

Before Ruge left the village, he ordered people to fill up the pond with mud.

There is no lotus.

There are no lotus leaves.

There is no water either.

A deserted land, it seems ridiculously absurd.

Zhan Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.