My wife is the sect leader

"It only arrived yesterday, and my subordinates have already settled it down."

Yue Tingchen replied.

"good very good."

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Mengtai's mouth, "As long as he comes, there will be news about the mysterious swordsman in Yuzhou City."

On the one hand, he rehabilitated Jiang Sanjia to scare the prince, and on the other hand, he wanted to get information about the swordsman.

Chapter 114 Preliminary Exploration of Brewing Green Plum Tea

"The clothes should be bigger."

Tan Yun muttered, then, as usual, he put on his lavender padded robe, slipped on his boots, and prepared to get up and take a shower.

"Ow!"

Little Heizai lay on the ground, and when he saw Tan Yun getting up, he immediately moved forward wagging his tail.

"Squeak!"

Tan Yun pushed open the door, seeing the scene in front of him, his two big eyes were startled, and then he was a little surprised.

Snowflakes fluttered, and the entire courtyard had already turned into a vast white world.

"Snowing!"

The Devil's Cult Headquarters is located in the Dongluo Desert. There are few vegetation in the desert, and water resources are also very scarce. Even if the weather is extremely cold, it rarely snows, and the number of snows that have fallen in the past few years can be counted on one's fingers.

Tan Yun stretched out his palm, watching the crystal clear snowflakes fall, fell into the warm palm, and then turned into water.

"Ow! Ow!"

Little Heizai kept yelling at the door, jumped up and down, and then curiously stretched out his little paws to touch the snow on the ground.

"A lot of snow!"

At this moment, An Jing also pushed open the door and said in surprise.

In just one night, Yuzhou City was covered with a layer of white snow, covered with silver, and wintersweet blooming.

"Uncle, it's snowing, it's really snowing."

Tan Yun looked at the heavy snow in front of him, excited like a seven or eight-year-old child, and then jumped and stepped on the snow, making a 'creak' and 'creak' sound.

'boom! '

At this moment, a snowball slammed over and hit Tan Yun's forehead precisely.

"Hahahaha, are you sure?"

An Jing squatted on the ground, continued to grab a ball of snow, and then shouted: "Come on, let's have a snowball fight, and there is medical insurance."

"Grandpa, then don't cry."

Hearing An Jing's yelling, Tan Yun couldn't bear it, then wiped off the snow on his head, squatted on the ground and began to rub the snowball.

"Bang bang!" "Bang bang!"

The moment she was squatting on the ground, An Jing had already thrown two snowballs at her.

"Let's see who will cry first."

After An Jing shouted, he quickly ran towards the outside of the hall.

"Where to run!?"

Tan Yun had just made a snowball when he saw An Jing and ran towards the outside, angrily chasing after him.

"Breakfast."

At this moment, Zhao Qingmei also walked out of the kitchen, and saw the two people who were chasing at a glance.

"Ma'am, let's play snowball."

"Okay."

Seeing this, Zhao Qingmei smiled.

"The two of you together are no match for me."

An Jing laughed out loud, quickly rolled it into a snowball and threw it at Zhao Qingmei.

"boom!"

At first, she thought she could make a precise hit, but Zhao Qingmei ducked with a slender waist.

"It's not good to run!"

Seeing Tan Yun rushing over with bared teeth and claws, An Jing quickly ran outside.

"Your snowball is too small, the bigger the snowball, the more painful it will be."

Zhao Qingmei shared her experience to Tan Yun while pinching the snowball.

The three of them had a snowball fight, from the backyard to the front hall, and then outside the hall.

An Jing is one against two, but he is not at a disadvantage.

At this time, the weather was still early, and the weather was freezing cold, and the cold wind was howling, so there were not many pedestrians on the street.

Zhao Qingmei's coquettish laughter like a silver bell, and Tan Yun's exasperated voice were heard clearly.

"call......."

An Jing hid under a tree with two snowballs in his hands, and then found that there was no movement behind him for a long time, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"what happened?!"

An Jing felt strange, then turned around and touched it cautiously.

At the entrance of Jishi Hall, Zhao Qingmei was squatting on the ground, as if trying to hold the snowball.

"Hehe~!"

An Jing walked over slowly, ready to pour the snowball in Zhao Qingmei's neck into Zhao Qingmei's neck, and she would definitely let out an exclamation at that time.

Just when An Jing stood behind Zhao Qingmei, he suddenly found that Zhao Qingmei was holding a snowball in one hand, and was inserting a silver needle into the snowball in the other hand, and the snowball had already been inserted densely. of silver needles.

Seeing this, An Jing suddenly felt that the weather became colder.

"Tom!"

An Jing directly threw the snowball to the ground, "Ma'am, stop playing, I don't think snowball fights are interesting, it's time for breakfast."

With that said, An Jing quickly walked towards the hall.

Zhao Qingmei looked at An Jing's back, with a hint of cunning in her eyes, "Husband, it's okay if you don't have a snowball fight, but last time you said you were going out for an outing, you didn't go. It snowed today, how about going to the lake together?"

An Jing agreed without hesitation, "Okay, swimming in the lake is really good..."

As long as you can stop the snowball fight, you can do anything.

"Okay then, let's eat first."

After Zhao Qingmei heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then she threw her snowball covered with silver needles into the snowdrift.

The two patted each other off the snow and walked into the dining hall.

"Husband, wait a moment, I'll bring the medicinal porridge."

After Zhao Qingmei finished speaking, she walked towards the kitchen.

An Jing sat on the table and poured a cup of hot tea, "It's been dozens of days, and nothing happened..."

Since Master Jiang came last time, the book on the ground reminded him that he had obtained a black chance, and then this reminder disappeared completely.

At that time, An Jing was full of surprises and had been on guard all day long.

But ten days have passed so far, life is just like usual, and nothing has changed.

According to the opportunity in the Book of Earth, this opportunity is divided into visible opportunity and invisible opportunity, similar to Bodhi Bead, Nine Yang God Finger is this kind of visible opportunity, but there are also some invisible opportunities, For example, he rescued King Xu in the cave.

This opportunity is equivalent to making friends with a powerful master, and making him owe me a favor.

An Jing's personality is cautious, and he has never obtained such a black opportunity, so he doesn't know what the black opportunity is.

This black opportunity, probably should be similar to other opportunities, divided into visible and invisible.

If it didn't really appear, it should be that I offended a certain master......

"Husband, the porridge is here."

While An Jing was meditating, Zhao Qingmei walked over with three bowls of delicious medicinal porridge.

"It smells so good, I'm really hungry after playing snowball fights for a while."

An Jing took the medicinal porridge and gulped it down.

Zhao Qingmei was afraid that An Jing would get hot, so she hurriedly said, "Slow down, it's still hot."

"Hey...this is (delicious)." An Jing said while eating.

"I don't know how to eat." A smile appeared in Zhao Qingmei's eyes, and then she said strangely: "Huh!? Where's Tan Yun?"

An Jing heard that the movement of her hands was also a meal, and she felt a little strange. In the past, she was the most active one when eating.

"I'll go take a look."

An Jing put down the bowl and chopsticks, and walked out of the hall.

Not long after, I saw a familiar figure under a tree.

Originally, Tan Yun's figure was very slender, but recently, even if he ate a little more, he was plump and round, and An Jing could recognize it at a glance.

At this moment, she was lying under a tree, holding something in her arms, looking around, as if she was looking for something.

An Jing tiptoed forward, full of curiosity.

"Where is the stinky uncle, where did you hide?" Tan Yun wrinkled his nose slightly, and then couldn't help muttering: "I haven't let you taste my power yet."

An Jing suddenly said, "What are you doing, you don't even have breakfast?"

"what!?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Tan Yun turned around in a hurry, and the snowball the size of a basketball in his arms almost fell off.

An Jing looked at the oversized snowball in Tan Yun's arms, and was silent for a while.

.........

The heavy snow fell slowly like a goose feather.

The ice flowers are gorgeous, falling into the water and then disappearing. The sky, clouds, mountains and water are integrated into one, vast and boundless.

On the Yuzhou River, there are fewer awning boats, and there are only a few people here and there.

In the Yuzhou River, An Jing is shaking the scull, admiring the snow scenery on both sides of the Yuzhou River in the snow.

That is to say, it is a novelty to watch, and if it takes a long time, it will feel a little boring.

"Old man Li can chat with me when he comes."

An Jing muttered in his heart.

Anyway, he knew Li Fuzhou's identity, but Li Fuzhou didn't know his identity, how could this not make him secretly happy.

Because of the death of Huo Zhongyun and Ghost Face Buddha, Li Fuzhou was seriously injured and Gu Renwo became very busy all of a sudden, and there was no one in sight from morning till night.

"It's because I'm leaving in the next few days, have you stopped carrying people?"

Not seeing Li Fuzhou's figure, An Jing always felt a little uneasy. If Li Fuzhou was safely at home and sent him away at the end of the year, he seemed to be able to live a small life. If he was accidentally exposed, then his own The family is also in big trouble.

In the boat, Zhao Qingmei was sitting on a mat that had been spread, in front of her was a stove, on which tea was burning.

This is not ordinary tea, but Zhao Qingmei deliberately boiled it with Wo Xue from the plum blossoms gathered early in the morning, the boiling water seems to have a faint fragrance.

Tan Yun's face was full of anger, and she was very angry. She didn't know how long it took for the snowball just now...it caused her to miss a bowl of porridge.

"Husband, the tea is almost ready."

Zhao Qingmei turned down the stove a bit, then washed and brewed tea.

"Okay, we've already left Yuzhou City, take a look at the scenery on both sides, isn't it pretty good?"

An Jing smiled as he supported the boat.