Today's rivers and lakes

On the third day of the reconciliation between Master and Xuan Budu, Feng Leng, the former leader of the Demon Cult, was grabbed by the ear by his wife Ling Xiuer and came to the door to plead guilty.

It turned out that this matter was a bet between Feng Leng and Beibei Ying's father Beibei.Said that the world must not be peaceful recently, and in order to make it not peaceful, he really released news to make everyone not peaceful.

In the end, of course, everyone is happy.

Let's talk about third junior brother Feng Qingxin's side.

Xu Qiao herself was still blind—she had been traveling with her for so long and hadn't figured out that Feng Qingxin was really a man.In order to win the hearts of beauties, he taught himself how to cook well.Feng Qingxin was very satisfied with this.

Unexpectedly, Feng Wuqing probably couldn't get used to Feng Qing's happy days when she opened her mouth and stretched out her hands, so she forced Xu Qiao to return to the Demon Sect as the leader.After a few days like this, Feng Qingxin had no taste for anything to eat, and Feng Wuqing dragged Tian Zhiyang to show her affection every day in order to anger Feng Qingxin's lonely family.Feng Qingxin couldn't bear it anymore... After a lot of chattering negotiations, she reluctantly agreed to the proposal of the leader of the Demon Cult to take turns for one year.

There is.

An old grievance caused by sweet potatoes.

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As the end of the new year is approaching, third junior brother Feng Qingxin has no choice but to stay with Xu Qiao in the Demon Sect this year because she has just served as the leader of the Demon Sect for the first year.Ling Tao and Wei Buwei set off immediately to go outside the pass, saying that they were going home to worship their ancestors, and thanked Zhuyeqing by the way, and they might not be able to make it back this year to celebrate the New Year together.But apart from the two of them, this year was even more lively than previous years.

In addition to Hua Ruchen and Ling Piaopiao who are already married, there is also Ming Xi and Su Li who came to have a meal. They gathered in Ling Yunfeng and are eating shabu-shabu in a certain room.In order not to waste the charcoal fire, Master put a few pieces of sweet potatoes wrapped in mud in the charcoal stove.

Qian Feixue hurried over after dealing with some matters in the Tiangang Sect.When I opened the door, I saw a few people eating sliced ​​meat in full swing, and said with a smile: "It smells so good." After speaking, he took off his cloak and put it on the clothes rack in the room.Then sat down next to me, and took a pair of chopsticks and prepared dipping sauce from me.

I ate for a while.Everyone was talking and laughing, and in the harmonious atmosphere, Su Li found out where to find a jar of wine.With a light push, the wine cover was opened, and the aroma of the wine immediately overflowed.

Smell the wine.The master's face changed slightly: "Su Li, did you bring this wine?"

Su Li said: "Uncle Ling just dug it up and said it's time, so it's time to drink it."

Ling Piaopiao was happily eating the sliced ​​meat that Hua Ruoshui rinsed and placed in her bowl. Hearing Su Li's words, she said vaguely: "Xiao Feifei, the matter between you and Ruchen is over, this wine should be drunk I have to drink it. I will bury a new one in the next year." I thought in my heart that I drank the wine this year, so I don't have to worry about it.There is no need for Qianxi to threaten her to return to the Tiangang Sect with this matter.

"Like dust?"

With a loud bang, the door was pushed open.

Not only did the master's face change drastically, even Ling Piaopiao looked at the visitor with a bad face.

The visitor was wearing a thick mink fur, and because it was still snowing outside, a thin layer of white snow fell on his shoulders.

Hearing what Hua Ruchen said just now, Xuan Budu's expression was extremely gloomy.Without saying a word, he turned around and walked out the door.

Seeing that Master was still in a daze, I hurriedly reminded him: "Master, if you don't chase after him, you will go far."

Seeing the master get up with a bang and go after Xuan Budu.I just let out a little breath.

At this time, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and they were almost full, so they got up and said their farewells.

Only when Qian Feixue and I were left alone did I realize that there were sweet potatoes baked by Master in the oven.

It is estimated that the sweet potatoes in the stove are about the same.

I just took out a piece from the inside and knocked open the mud ball wrapped outside. As the heat evaporated, the sweet smell immediately filled the whole room.

"Try it." Handed him the half-peeled sweet potato.Qian Feixue took it, thanked her, took a bite, and couldn't help but praise after the sweetness filled her mouth: "It's delicious."

I smiled and picked it up for myself: "Take it out to dry in the sun when the weather is good, store it in the cellar and bake it at this time, it would be the best."

Xin Dao will send some to Senior Senior Brother and Senior Uncle Ming Xi.

At this time, with the sound of footsteps outside, the door was pushed open, and a gust of cold wind blew in.

There was another squeak, and then the door was shut tightly.

It was Xuan Budu's cold voice that was far better than the cold wind just now: "I finally understand why you pestered me like that before? You were rejected by A Niang back then. Seeing that I look like A Niang, you took me as a a stand-in."

Master tugged at his sleeve until he was pushed onto the stool.

Then he took a piece of sweet potato that I handed over and stuffed it into his hand.

Seeing Xuan Budu's frozen red face, the master couldn't help covering it with his palms: "It's all in the past. You are you, she is her, and I don't treat you as a person?"

"Then tell me why you've been lying to me before."

"Where did I lie to you?"

"You said your name was Chrysanthemum. You disguised yourself as a woman and went with me. Fortunately, I am a man, otherwise wouldn't you want to..."

The master sighed here: "I said Xiaohuahua, you still blame me for this? That's simply unreasonable. I don't know who said that the head of the sect likes a big waist and a round bun face, and said... .”

Hearing this, Qian Feixue coughed heavily beside her, Master understood and immediately changed the subject.

"Before in the ancient temple...cough cough, you said that you have taken advantage of all the advantages, what else do you want?"

Mystery is beyond words.He immediately found Huatou and said, "Anyway, you lied to me, you can't deny that, can you?"

The master raised his eyebrows: "What about you? Isn't it also a man who disguised himself as a woman to deceive everyone?"

Seeing Xuan Budu was silent.The master stopped, took out the sweet potato in his palm, peeled off the skin, and said, "Open your mouth." After Xuan Budu opened his mouth obediently, he stuffed the whole thing in.

"You..." Re opened his mouth and let out a loud breath, following Xuan Budu's chewing and swallowing sound: "Huh? Why is it so sweet."

"The sweets are kept inside for the winter." Master patted Xuan Budu on the head, and explained that when he was looking for him just now, he explained it clearly outside.

In fact, Xuan Budu was just trying to speak out for a while, after Ling Bufei's explanation outside just now, his mood has eased a lot.

The master sat down next to him at this time: "Speaking of this, it reminds me of something from the past."

It's rare to hear Master tell a story.While eating sweet potatoes, I listened and waited for Master to continue.

"I remember passing by Yushui Peak once, and met a doll who almost fell off the cliff. Seeing that he has good bones, I wanted to take him in as a disciple." When the master said this, it was a pity: "That doll is also quite pitiful. You look like you're only ten years old, but you haven't even heard of sweet potatoes?"

When he said this, he said with an aggrieved face: "There is also that kid Qianxi, who came to find fault for no reason the next day, so he really has nothing to do..."

"It's not Yushui Peak, but Tiangang Peak?" Qian Feixue's voice sounded at this moment.Why does it sound so cold.

Invisibly.

Also murderous.

The master thought hard for a while, and then suddenly realized, and thanked Qian Feixue: "Oh, I am really old, look at my memory. Oh yes, yes, I met that doll at Tiangang Peak... .Hey, why are you slapping your face???"

Qian Feixue beat up Master while they were stunned.

The process included Qian Feixue hitting the master's face with a slow enough move, which happened to be inserted by Xuan Budu and hit him in the face.

Xuan Budu immediately vomited blood and flew to the side.

And the master naturally went to pick up Xuan Budu.Then I saw the two of them chatting for a while.

The process was naturally that Xuan Budu was about to die at any time, with blood streaming from the corner of his mouth, panting to tell the master what happened behind him, which scared the master, and then the two chattered for a while, vaguely listening to Xuan Budu say What: "You wanted to be on top..."

Listening to the master's nervous tone coaxing: "It's not up, it's not up, it's just down, it's not a big deal?"

...... Seeing this scene, I took Qian Feixue and left quietly with interest.

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After obtaining Master's consent, I buried the two jars under the tallest pines and cypresses in Lingyun Peak.

Qian Feixue followed me in the direction of the pines and cypresses and paid homage.

At this time, the two stepped on the snow with one deep foot and one shallow foot.

Listening to Qian Feixue who was next to him, said: "At that time, the sweet potatoes he gave were not cooked, which caused me to eat up my stomach, and I couldn't practice swords for a few days. Therefore, my father mistakenly thought that I did it on purpose, and I faced the wall when I recovered. For several months... I was sad why my father didn't want to believe me, I thought about it over and over again, and I didn't care about the cultivation, so the Qianjue Sword Art has been stuck on the second floor."

Seeing me stop, he stopped immediately.

Facing my worried eyes.He only smiled lightly and said, "At that time, I actually thought that this was not bad. If I keep running away, it seems to be pretty good... You didn't expect me to be like this, did you?"

I shake my head.Reaching out to hold Qian Feixue's hand: "There are always times when people decline. Not to mention the past, you have practiced the ninth level of Qianjue Sword Art at your age, which is already very powerful."

"At that time..." He entered the memory, with a smile on his lips all the time: "I thought I hated him, but actually I am very grateful to him."

This reminded Qian Feixue of asking Bu Yuruo how the erythema would disappear?

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Just remember.

Bu Yuruo raised her eyes, with a beautiful smile of comfort: "That is to untie the knot in the heart. Only by letting go, will the desire disappear."

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"He saved my life and was my benefactor. I was annoyed at him, but because of him, I was punished by my father, and I found out that I didn't like practicing swords at all. After that, I kept thinking about it. I always...remember the taste of that sweet potato, even though it was not cooked, it was surprisingly sweet."

So just say it.

It's very simple.It's just that the person concerned made things too complicated.

What Qian Feixue cared about was people, things, and things she cared about, but she realized that she didn't like sword practice at all, and she had to shoulder this responsibility.

Because of slack, I can't help but hate myself for being so unwilling to make progress.

Compared with his persistence and persistence.My thinking is much simpler.

She stretched out her hand to wipe the white snow off his shoulders, and then, with a smile on her face, she seriously looked into those clear starry eyes.

"I will bake it for you as much as you want in the future." After a pause, he added: "Oh, don't worry, I will definitely bake it for you."

With a gentle smile, he took the initiative to hold my frozen hand.

A gust of true energy came in, dispelling all the coldness in his body.

Follow the two to move forward.His voice echoed in the air.

"it is good."

"The road is blocked by heavy snow this year. I'm afraid I won't be able to go beyond the Great Wall. Let's go after the snow melts next year."

"it is good."