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"Originally, I had prepared a carload of good wine. Seeing that the master was so eager to inform me, my disciple rushed back to the master's gate overnight without bringing it with me." Seeing Zhuo Chengyuan's sad face, Xiao Yijie said again, "The carload of good wine is by Escorted by the Escort, come after disciple, and should arrive in a few days."

"Okay, okay, that's good," Zhuo Chengyuan cleared his throat, and said seriously: "You have reached the age of nineteen, it's time to go down the mountain to experience some experience, and do a divination for the teacher, the time is coming soon."

Chen Jingcheng and Xiao Yijie glanced at each other, Luo Qingshuang was unmoved, Chen Jingcheng asked, "I don't know where the master wants the disciples to go?"

"Jing Chengxi's art of war is naturally to go to the barracks with Qingshuang to sharpen it. Yi Jie, you have experienced the world, and the next scientific examination is coming, just go to the examination of merit."

Xiao Yijie smiled wryly: "Master, the recruitment of soldiers in the military camp and the recruitment of imperial examinations are announced on the list, you..."

Zhuo Chengyuan had already used lightness kung fu to escape before the words were finished.

Chen Jingcheng sighed, "This is always going on, and he lied to us that he had a fortune teller."

Being a teacher for one day and being a father for the rest of their lives, their master's behavior is too casual and surly, at one moment he is highly skilled in martial arts, knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and has a superior demeanor, and at another moment he talks nonsense, like a liar, making it difficult for others fathom.

The second day, the study.

Xiao Yijie sat upright on the chair, holding the book in one hand, his brown eyes did not fluctuate, as if he was absorbed in the artistic conception of the book.Except for a table and a chair by the window, this study room is filled with neatly arranged bookshelves on all sides. It is hard to imagine a person staying here to read books all year round.

"Little Jie, you're back!" The person who said this was wearing a gray robe, her hair was tied up casually with a headband, and her face was handsome and delicate. Ups and downs can also be seen before.

Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching from far to near, Xiao Yijie didn't raise his head, got up and went to the bookshelf to change a book, then said: "Senior Sister, I should be asking you this question."

Who is it if the person is not Xue Yunyi?

"Xiaojie, that's not what you said, isn't senior sister happy that you are back?"

"This tea is cold." Xiao Yijie put down the teacup in his hand, his eyes didn't see waves, as if he was talking to himself.

Xue Yunyi hurried out, and came back with a pot of hot tea in his hand after a while, and replaced Xiao Yijie's teacup with tea.Xiao Yijie took a sip of tea, um, the fragrance on her lips and teeth, the top-quality Longjing tea, reading a book is very refreshing, she put down the tea cup, and she seemed to casually glance at the incense burner on the table.

"Aren't you tired, senior sister?"

Seeing that the scent was intermittent, Xue Yunyi took the initiative to take out the incense pills from the incense box on the side and added them, saying: "I'm not tired, the villages below the mountain are full of minor illnesses and pains, don't bother, please tell the senior sister, tonight Shall we eat Dongpo pork, braised pork ribs, or five-spice braised pig's trotters?"

Xiao Yijie finally put down the book and said, "What do senior sisters want to eat?"

Xue Yunyi's peach blossom eyes were full of hot tears, just at this time Chen Jingcheng came in, she stepped forward and took Chen Jingcheng's hands, and said: "Xiaocheng, squeeze my face quickly, are you dreaming!"

Xue Yunyi, who likes to eat the most in Tianyimen, has always liked Xiao Yijie who is the best cook in the school, but Xiao Yijie is too busy studying and practicing martial arts on weekdays, so he has no time to cook. Yun Yi begged bitterly, and she had to wait for her to finish all her daily homework before she could get a meal. At this moment, why was Xue Yunyi unhappy, and why didn't she burst into tears?

Chen Jingcheng quickly got into the mood, clasped his hands back vigorously, and said solemnly: "Senior Sister Yun Yi, don't cry, brother must have taken the wrong medicine today so he didn't make things difficult for you, you should take advantage of the fire and make a lot of demands!"

"Oh, yes, Xiaocheng, you are right." Xue Yunyi gestured to wipe away tears, and said, "Xiao Jie, today, senior sister, I want to eat Dongpo pork, braised pork ribs and five-spice braised pig's trotters, and add another Salt soy fried ji."

Xiao Yijie put down his book, stood up, and said solemnly: "Senior sister, Yi Jie can make whatever you want today." She was dressed in an indigo Confucian robe, full of bookishness, "We are ordered by Master to go down the mountain, and we don't know when we will see each other again in the future." Senior sister, so tell me what you want to eat today, Yi Jie will try my best to do it."

In fact, they waited at the door for several days just to wait for Xue Yunyi to come back and say goodbye to her.

Xue Yunyi froze, Chen Jingcheng patted her on the shoulder comfortingly, and said succinctly, "My condolences."

Before Xiao Yijie could comfort him, Xue Yunyi suddenly rushed out, leaving only a desolate figure behind them.

"Senior sister, don't you just run out and cry?"

They all know that Xue Yunyi is most afraid of being alone, afraid that no one will talk to her, and also afraid of loneliness.

Chen Jingcheng shrugged and said, "I don't know."

After Xiao Yijie finished dinner, and the two of them waited for a long time to set the table and chopsticks, Xue Yunyi finally appeared, holding four wine jars in her left and right hands.Panting and shouting: "You two guys want to go down the mountain like this, it's not that easy! Get me drunk tonight!"

The two sitting at the front of the table looked at each other and smiled, Xiao Yijie got up and went back to the kitchen, Xue Yunyi put down the wine jars one by one, turned to Chen Jingcheng and asked strangely: "What is Xiao Jie doing?"

Chen Jingcheng smiled and said, "Of course I'm going to prepare a few more dishes to accompany the wine."

The orange sun had just broken through the clouds and peeked out. Xiao Yijie and Chen Jingcheng each carried a burden and stood in front of Xue Yunyi's bed, watching her snoring without sleep.

"Senior Sister Yun Yi must be very uncomfortable when she wakes up." Chen Jingcheng shook his head, feeling that it was a pity that he couldn't see Xue Yunyi with his own eyes.

Xiao Yijie adjusted Xue Yunyi's quilt and said, "Let's go."

Outside the door, Luo Qingshuang stood with a sword in her hand, and the corners of her sky-blue gauze dress fluttered in the wind. When she saw the two of them, it was rare for her to raise her mouth slightly.

Chen Jingcheng practiced martial arts with Luo Qingshuang every day for so many years, and it was the first time he saw her smile, even if it was just a very faint raised corner of her lips, Chen Jingcheng still felt that this smile made the gray sky as dazzling as the noon sun.

Xiao Yijie asked: "Senior Sister, why don't you say goodbye to Senior Sister Yun Yi?"

Luo Qingshuang shook her head: "I don't know how to say goodbye, so I might as well not say it."

Chen Jingcheng continued: "Senior sister is obviously afraid of feeling sad!"

Chen Jingcheng didn't tell Xiao Yijie that she saw Luo Qingshuang watching them from a distance, waiting for them, she believed that what she felt, they could feel too.

Facing the setting sun and sunset glow, they walked down the mountain slowly, fearing that they would not be able to come back after walking for many years, let them feel the warmth here again.

☆, scholar

Chapter 7 Scholar

It was still early in the morning when the Fengxing caravan arrived in the capital, the sky was gray, and a white light appeared faintly in the sky. Even so, it still made people feel a little dull.

The street is no more noisy and bustling than at noon, and the pedestrians in twos and threes are a little deserted, but this does not prevent the hawkers who get up early to snatch up the stalls to yell hard.

"Steamed buns, thick and hot steamed buns!" Seeing the oncoming caravan, the clever Wang Er shouted hospitablely: "Master, the steamed buns just came out of the basket, how many are there?"

The person in charge of the caravan is called Luo Yusheng, just hearing the name only brings out three points of elegance, but when you see someone, you will find that this Luo Yu is very strong, walks steadily and silently, and his sleeves are windy, so he has some skills Lian Jiazi.

Luo Yusheng walked forward from the team, walked to the front of the stall and said, "Give me five steamed buns." Although the sound was not as loud as a bell, it was also a bit noisy because of the inner strength brought out.

Wang Er hurriedly said hello, smiled and handed over the steamed buns, Luo Yusheng handed it to Suiyin, said that there is no need to look for it, and walked back to the team without talking, Wang Er took a few more glances at Luo Yusheng's back, Only then continued to yell for business.

Luo Yusheng walked to the only carriage in the team, opened the curtain and handed the steamed buns in, and said, "Master, there are still a few miles to our business in the capital, and the journey is tiring. You should eat some steamed buns for a while." 8/86 First Page Previous Page 678910111213 Next Page Last Page