My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Lu Qingyu felt strange, but still said: "He should deal with things after the festival now. After the festival, he usually needs to deal with family affairs, otherwise there must be a lot of things piled up in the past few days."

"Well, go now."

Yang Feng was very insistent.

Seeing Yang Feng's persistence, Lu Qingyu could only say: "Okay then."

The two left here together and walked down the mountain.

The festival is now over, but the flow of people has not dispersed.

During the festival just now, many people waited below just because there were not enough people to stand on the mountain.

Now that the festival is over, these people are walking towards the mountain alternately.

This shows the status of Marquis Wu in their minds.

Before Yang Feng went down the mountain, he couldn't help but look in the distance.

This place is indeed a Feng Shui treasure.

Although it is not the highest mountain in the entire territory, it offers the best scenery.

But for Wu Hou, the final scenery may not be these mountains, but these people who are still commemorating him even after thousands of years.

Not all of these people have the surname Zhuge, but they still respect this ancestor as members of the Chinese nation.

"Maybe this is Mingliu Qingshi..."

Yang Feng didn't know why such a sentence suddenly appeared in his mind.

In the past, Yang Feng had less direct experience of what it means to leave a name in history.

Only in this scene did he truly understand the meaning of leaving a name in history.

"Have you thought of something?"

As Lu Qingyu walked, he looked at Yang Feng curiously with his big eyes.

Yang Feng looked at her, nodded and said, "Well, it's just that now I suddenly understand why so many people are pursuing their own names and making history."

"Hehe, my uncle said that you will also leave your name in history in the future."

"Is there such a thing? When did you say it?"

Yang Feng smiled with a bit of expectation.

Although he didn't like other people blowing rainbow farts, it would be different if the person who said this was the head of the Zhuge family.

Lu Qingyu looked at Yang Feng with contempt and said, "Why do you like others to praise you so much? I despise you."

"Then who gets the score? If it's you, I won't even bother to talk to you all day long."

"Hey, hey, hey! What do you mean?! After all, I am also a genius girl in the family now. You should respect me!"

Lu Qingyu was unhappy and shouted loudly.

Yang Feng spread his hands and said, "Okay, I'll respect you a little and go back quickly. I'll find your uncle first."

He was still a little anxious in his heart.

Although Lu Qingyu didn't know what was going on, seeing Yang Feng's appearance, he followed him.

After these two days, Lu Qingyu felt as if he had become this guy's little follower.

After all, he was quite prominent in the family, but this guy actually regarded him as a little follower.

Lu Qingyu got angry just thinking about it.

The two of them were walking on the road at the foot of the mountain.

Lu Qingyu looked at Yang Feng in front of him, and suddenly thought of something while feeling angry.

At this moment, a small insect appeared on her hand from nowhere.

Lu Qingyu held it carefully and wrapped the insect with leaves, but did not dare to touch it directly with his skin.

This bug is a special kind of itchy bug in the territory. Once bitten by this bug, the area around the wound will be itchy within half an hour.

Lu Qingyu was bitten by this kind of bug when she was a child. Now she wanted to show Yang Feng the local characteristics.

Feeling proud in her heart, she quickly chased after him and said with a smile: "Yang Feng, you seemed to have something on your clothes just now. Let me help you get it off."

"clothing?"

"Yeah, it's just behind you. It's probably some kind of tree leaves. Stop first and I'll help you clean it up."

"Oh."

Yang Feng stopped.

Lu Qingyu immediately showed an expression of success as he opened the collar on the back of Yang Feng's neck and prepared to put the little bug in.

But at this moment, a smile suddenly appeared on Yang Feng's lips.

Before Lu Qingyu could release the bug, Yang Feng seemed to accidentally hit him from behind.

The bug in Lu Qingyu's hand suddenly fell on her arm.

Then the bugs hung on her arms.

Lu Qingyu secretly screamed, but the bug had already bitten her arm hard at this moment.

"hiss!"

Lu Qingyu quickly shook off the insect.

Yang Feng turned his head, looked at her with a smile and asked, "How's it going? Are the leaves still there?"

"You! You did it on purpose!"

How could Lu Qingyu not feel it? Yang Feng had clearly planned it for a long time!

Yang Feng pretended to be confused and said, "What's the purpose? I don't know...Hey, why do you have such a big bag on your hand?"

"You! I...hiss~"

Lu Qingyu suddenly felt itching on his hands.

She quickly grabbed her arm and cursed depressedly: "Bad guy! Bad guy!"

"Hey, you have to speak according to your conscience. You want to harm me first."

Yang Feng spread his hands and said, "And your technique is too immature. It is far different from when I was studying."

"What do you mean?"

"When I was studying, I always put bugs in a girl's pencil case before going to class, or behind her hat...forget it, why am I telling you this?"

Yang Feng shook his head and said: "Let's go quickly and go back to the head of the family's mansion."

"But my hands... are so itchy. Let's get some anti-itch medicine first."

"Forget it, I'll go with you."

Seeing the pitiful look of this little girl, Yang Feng could only follow her to find the nearest pharmacy.

After taking some medicine to relieve the itching, the two of them headed back to the Patriarch's Mansion.

But although the itching is gone, the little red spots on my hands are still there.

Lu Qingyu looked at Yang Feng in front of him and said angrily: "Do you often bully others outside?"

"I never bully anyone."

"But you just said you bullied your classmates."

"That was when I was a child. It's been more than ten years. What do you, a little girl, know?"

Yang Feng shook his head and said, "On the contrary, you are still playing such a childish game at such an old age."

"That's not childish."

"Okay, anyway, you are about the same age as my sister. You two are pretty good, one is an internet addicted girl and the other is a bored girl. I will introduce you two to each other later."

Yang Feng joked.

When Lu Qingyu heard Yang Feng mention it, he quickly caught up and asked, "Is your sister also a very powerful ancient warrior?"

"No, she is just an ordinary person."

"How is it possible? You are obviously so powerful. Shouldn't this be a bloodline inheritance?"

"I'm different from you. It's quite complicated anyway."

Yang Feng said, "Actually, there are very few ancient warriors among the people outside. Generally, there may not be one among a hundred or even hundreds of people."

"Oh~ Then is your partner an ancient warrior?"

Lu Qingyu suddenly asked again.

Yang Feng did not answer her, but looked at the plaque at the door.

The two of them have returned to the main mansion.

"I'm going to find your uncle first. You should wash the medicine off your hands quickly."

After Yang Feng finished speaking, he walked towards the back hall.