Fast Wear: The Spare Tire Runs Fast

Chapter 115 The Young Master of the Marquisate’s Bad Ways 7

Yi Ang rolled his eyes at Xiao Mufeng and secretly complained in his heart: "This guy must be a fool!"

Baozhu looked at his young master in bewilderment and said hesitantly, "Young master, I don't understand what you are saying.

I knew that if I didn't put the luggage down, Baozhu's hand would be broken!"

Baozhu just stood there blankly, holding the heavy luggage tightly in his hands, panting with exhaustion.

"You silly boy, you're so tired and don't even say a word."

Xiao Mufeng held his forehead helplessly.

"Hahahahaha, Baozhu, you are such a clever little ghost!

"Xiao Mufeng, you are so lucky!" Yiang laughed wantonly.

Before the laughter died down, Yiang quickly scanned the surroundings and suddenly saw a servant from the villa.

"You, come here, yes, you."

Yiang waved vigorously at the servant and shouted, "Come and help!"

A servant came over quickly upon hearing the sound and asked respectfully, "Sir, is there anything I can do for you?

"Help him move his luggage to Cuizhuxuan." Yiang ordered.

When the servant heard it was Cuizhuxuan, he was shocked! Cuizhuxuan! That was the courtyard for receiving distinguished guests.

He didn't dare to delay at all and immediately took the luggage from Shunzi.

He said: "Don't worry, sir, I will definitely deliver the luggage safely.

Xiao Mufeng saw that Yiang had found someone to share the pressure with his followers.

He immediately called someone over to help his own Baozhu share the burden.

Baozhu is so silly that he doesn't even know how to say he is tired. Look at Shunzi, he is so smart.

amount……

By the way, Xiao Mufeng, have you ever thought that it’s your problem?

The group came to Cuizhuxuan in a mighty procession.

Above the gate, there is a plaque with the words "Cuizhuxuan"

The three big characters are written in a vigorous and powerful style, revealing an extraordinary momentum.

In the yard, there are green bamboo forests, and the slender bamboo branches sway gently in the breeze, making a soft rustling sound.

The sunlight shines through the gaps between the bamboo leaves in the bamboo forest, casting fine light and shadows, like golden silk threads interwoven on the ground, dreamy and illusory.

There is a pavilion in the yard. The roof is covered with green tiles, and the four corners are slightly raised, like a bird spreading its wings about to fly.

It adds a touch of lively beauty to the entire pavilion.

The pavilion is surrounded by a clear spring, the water is crystal clear and sparkling.

"Mo Yu, this yard is nice, you are really lucky!

I was surprised to be able to book such a nice courtyard."

Xiao Mufeng couldn't help but sigh.

"Why don't I have such luck?"

After hearing Xiao Mufeng's words, Yi Ang didn't have time to respond.

The servant leading the way couldn't help but say, "Sir, you are wrong.

You can't book this just by luck. Cuizhuxuan and Jinglanyuan are reserved only for distinguished guests.

There are no more than five distinguished guests, so the young man who was able to reserve Cuizhuxuan is definitely lucky."

Hearing this, Xiao Mufeng looked at Yi Ang in surprise and said jokingly, "Hey, Mo Yu didn't expect you to be a distinguished guest!

I never noticed it on weekdays."

"It's just a little more expensive than yours." Yiang boasted without hesitation, his face full of pride.

Then he said: “You can’t envy it.

"Hmph!" Xiao Mufeng snorted coldly, obviously not wanting to pay attention to Yi'ang's smug and pretentious look.

Said: "Look at what you can do, isn't it just living in a nice yard."

Yi'ang and Xiao Mufeng went into their respective rooms.

Yi'ang took a casual look around and came out, leaving Shunzi to clean up carefully inside.

As soon as I came out, I saw Xiao Mufeng was there too.

I saw him sitting leisurely in the pavilion, drinking tea and admiring the surrounding scenery.

This guy is really lazy.

Seeing Yiang coming out, Xiao Mufeng smiled and waved.

"Mo Yu, come and take a look at my tea. How is it? This is a good tea that I worked so hard to get."

Yiang walked slowly to the pavilion and sat down, picking up the tea poured by Xiao Mufeng.

He took a sip and said calmly, "It's okay. The taste is quite acceptable."

"Hey, it's good to have something to drink, what do you mean it's okay?"

Xiao Mufeng said unconvincedly, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face: "I spent a lot of money on this tea, you are too ignorant."

Yiang was too lazy to argue with him, so he just smiled and said nothing.

Continue to drink tea quietly, feel the gentle breeze from nature, and listen to the rustling sound of bamboos blown by the wind.

My thoughts drifted away unconsciously to somewhere unknown.

I didn't think about anything, just let my mind wander until Shunzi came out after packing up and shouted for a long time.

"Master, Master..."

"Huh? What's the matter?" Yi'ang came back to his senses as if waking from a dream.

Said: "You are so anxious, is it possible that the sky is falling?"

"It's almost evening now. Did Mr. Xiao ask you to go to the bonfire party?"

Shunzi said longingly, "I think this party should be quite lively."

“Since we are out here to play, we naturally want to experience everything.

You can have fun too, you don't have to serve me.

You finally get out here, don't say that I'm being harsh on you.

Everyone, relax. "

"Master, when we came out, Madam told me to follow you everywhere."

Shunzi looked embarrassed and said, “I dare not disobey my lady’s order.

"Why? Am I safer with you around?"

Yiang raised an eyebrow and asked, "Could it be that I can't protect myself?"

"Well... not really."

Shunzi replied in a low voice: "Young Master is a martial arts expert, so he is not afraid."

"That's it, young master, you are not unaware of my martial arts skills.

Let’s go! Have fun tonight and don’t jump around in front of me.”

Yiang finished speaking and strode forward.

"Okay, young master." Shunzi hurriedly followed.

When Yiang and Shunzi arrived at the destination of the party, the place was already crowded with people.

Yi Ang quickly scanned the area but did not see Xiao Mufeng.

I don’t know where this guy has gone to have fun.

He found a spacious place and sat down comfortably, looking at the young men and women with a leisurely gaze.

I saw some young men gathered together, talking about poetry and passionately expressing their chivalry.

On the other side, the ladies gathered together.

They discussed in low voices which embroidery was more exquisite, which jewelry was more unique, and which poems were more interesting.

At this moment, a servant carrying wine came into Yiang's sight and he waved.

Seeing Yiang's gesture, the servant hurried over and asked, "Sir, what kind of wine would you like to drink?

We have here 'Dream Nectar', 'Spiritual Jade Liquid', 'Starry Glowing Brew', 'Shadow's Pure Liquor', 'Dream-Intoxicating Fragrance', 'Ethereal Imperial Wine', and 'Purple Mist Immortal Wine'."

Yi'ang couldn't help but sigh, wondering what the quality of this wine was like, but the name was quite charming!

Then he said crisply: "One pot each."

The servant looked hesitant and reminded, "Sir, are you sure you want one pot each?

Our wines are very intoxicating when mixed together."