In the tea shed on the same street, some barefoot men were drinking a large bowl of coarse tea worth three cents a day. It was said to be tea, but in fact it was a crude thing with a lot of bitter taste. It tasted average but it was very thirsty.

There were people coming and going in the teahouse, mostly some peddlers and pawns. They stopped to rest, shouted a few rumors they had heard, showing off how well-informed they were as a gangster, and then threw down the copper coins and continued to run away.

Directly opposite the tea shed, there is a rice and noodles shop.

The owner of the rice and noodles shop is accustomed to doing business. Seeing that the place is bustling, the inn industry has risen and taken on private work. He vacated the second floor and set up six beds to become an inn.

Now, there are three masters living upstairs. Each person has two beds, and the picture is quiet.

There is a small window as a vent upstairs of the rice and noodles shop. There are six beds side by side in the house and four are empty.

The sunlight shone into the room through the window and fell on a person's shoulder. This person was Tang Buxiu. Although he closed his eyes, his eyelids occasionally twitched, and he seemed to be sleeping very uneasy. His face had been washed clean, revealing his original appearance. The two wounds on his body were also treated safely, but he was still not awake.

Meng Tianqing stood beside the bed with his arms in his arms, looking at Tang Buxiu who was still moving, frowned and said irritably: "When will he wake up? Are you pretending to be asleep?"

Meng Shuilan yawned, sat up from another bed, and said, "You punch him twice to see if he is pretending to be asleep?"

Meng Tianqing said: "If I really beat him, when he wakes up, I will definitely tell him that you asked me to beat him."

Meng Shuilan put on her shoes, glared at Meng Tianqing, walked towards Tang Buxiu's bed, and said, "I was so young and had no thoughts at the beginning, otherwise why didn't I take your life while you were young?"

Meng Tianqing smirked and said, "Of course, it's because our Meng family needs me to pass on the family line!"

Meng Shuilan suddenly felt her hips tightened and looked at Meng Tianqing.

Meng Tianqing deliberately showed a contemptuous look and said, "I'll just say, why are you so interested in the Molian Holy Fruit? It turns out that you have hidden diseases."

Meng Shuilan was about to go crazy when she saw that she was about to go crazy, but she held back and said, "Nothing!"

Meng Tianqing said proudly: "How did you get up in the morning before, but now, you can't deceive me."

Meng Shuilan walked around the house twice quickly, returned to the bedside, gritted her teeth and said, "You are right. If it weren't for this, I'll definitely kill you a death-seeking ghost!"

Meng Tianqing reached out and patted Meng Shuilan on the shoulder and said, "Don't be angry. From now on, the Meng family will rely on me. Take out all your smart and talented people and help me marry a beautiful woman. One day, even if you are so angry that you will be in the dark, you will still have the face to face the ancestors and ancestors."

Meng Shuilan jumped up directly and punched Meng Tianqing in the face.

In this way, the two brothers fought again and did not separate from each other until they were panting.

Meng Shuilan sat on the bed, sorted out her messy long hair, and said, "What kind of thing did you do in your previous life that you would be so unforgiving that you would be like?"

Meng Tianqing rubbed the corners of his eyes and grinned: "Maybe I was your brother in my previous life."

Meng Shuilan closed her eyes and said, "Well, it's very likely to say that."

Meng Tianqing smiled across the corner of his lips and said to himself: It’s so annoying to hide it, so it’s smooth to say it out of the way.

He got up from the ground and came to Tang Buxiu's bed. He looked at Tang Buxiu and said worriedly: "Last night, he insisted on going back to Baba Tower, but suddenly fell into a coma. There was no decent doctor in this place. If Tang Buxiu died like this, wouldn't we be blamed by the beauty? She has returned but has refused to recognize us, which must have been annoyed."

Meng Shuilan stood up, came to Tang Buxiu's bed, looked at Tang Buxiu and said, "It's not just annoyed and disagreeing with each other? She pretended to be an old woman and cheated me so much, hey..."

Meng Tianqing looked at Meng Shuilan: "Can you stop smiling there with a painful face? Is it creepy and interesting?"

Meng Shuilan raised her hand and patted Meng Tianqing on the head.

Meng Tianqing avoided and said, "Are you sure that the old woman is a beauty?"

Meng Shuilan replied: "It was just a suspicion. After washing him out last night, he turned the suspicion into confirmation."

Meng Tianqing said, "That's right. In addition to the beauty, who else would Tang Buxiu make himself look like this ghost, and still jump up and down there?"

Meng Shuilan sighed: "Life is like a play, the most important thing is that someone is willing to play with you."

Meng Tianqing said, "Don't be sour. Think of a way, wake up the person first, and at least ask where the beauty is? The masked man from the God of Wealth who sneaked into Tang Buxiu yesterday was too weird. He was in a hurry to come back because he was afraid that the beauty would have an accident."

Meng Shuilan walked to the window, leaned out, looked at Bairao Pavilion, then retracted, thinking, "Maybe, what Tang Buxi was going to is not Baba Tower, but... Bairao Pavilion."

Meng Tianqing's eyes lit up and she said, "Yes! The beauty will never leave if she can't find Tang Buxi. The Baba Tower is empty, but Bairao Pavilion is a gentle place, and it's comfortable to live there." After saying that, she was about to look for Tang Jiaren.

Meng Shuilan said: "Come back!"

Meng Tianqing stopped and asked, "What's wrong?"

Meng Shuilan said, "Since we can think of this kind of thing, the person who is a masked God of Wealth you mentioned, can definitely think of it. According to you, he was injured by Tang Buxi last night. Tang Buxi's martial arts are unique in the martial arts world, but he was also injured so seriously by that person. From this, we can see that we cannot easily underestimate the enemy." He frowned and muttered like he talked to himself, "Since we met the beauty, there have always been some things that have no end." He patted his head with his hand, "As soon as he was about to clear a thread, he would be cut off by a scissor. The person who is the masked God of Wealth did not come by himself last night, and there were six strong men following him. Let's check now! See who he is!"

Meng Tianqing said anxiously: "Can't you go and find the beauty first?"

Meng Shuilan glanced at Meng Tianqing coldly and said, "Looking for her is to increase trouble and danger for her. Be honest and go find out about the Masked Man of the God of Wealth first."

Meng Tianqing said: "Wouldn't it be even more dangerous to leave the beauty alone outside?"

Meng Shuilan threw Meng Tianqing a contemptuous look and said, "The beauty is smarter than you, has a brain than you, knows how to avoid misfortune than you..."

Meng Tianqing immediately said, "Okay, shut up, I'll take someone to check the God of Wealth Mask." Meng Tianqing ran downstairs, called on the man who was hiding in the corners, and started the investigation.

Meng Shuilan called Tang Buxiu twice, but he didn't respond at all, and pushed it with his hands, feeling that his body was a little hot, but he couldn't see anything unusual.
Chapter completed!