Advise Qingshan

Ye Zhuo listened to the laughter and cursing in the stall, and unknowingly ate half a bowl of noodles. Then he realized that Wen Xinggan was sitting, so he asked him, would you like a bowl? "

Wen Xing sat straight, "No need."

Ye Zhuo waved his hand, "Try it, I don't like you feeding the cat next to me." He waved his hand, "Beautiful sister, add a small bowl."

In the end they both finished eating, Ye Zhuo broke off the crabapple, said goodbye to the clothes, "It's really beautiful, but it's a pity that the crabapple doesn't have any fragrance."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Xing suddenly stopped and asked him, "What's the smell on you?"

There were so many people just now that the noodle shop couldn't smell the strong smell of green onion and garlic, but now on the street, Ye Zhuo couldn't hide the smell of the flower petal bath all over his body.Ye Zhuo wanted this effect, so that no one could associate Ye Zhuo with Immortal Chongning, and said immediately, "Osmanthus fragrans, does it smell good? It's the most fashionable smell in Jingzhou City."

Wen Xing looked at him, "Fashionable?"

Ye Zhuo thought that he didn't know the meaning of the word, so he explained, "What kind of flavor is popular? You can see that the fragrance powder of that flavor is selling well. Now you stand by the painting boat, and the wind smells like osmanthus."

He originally intended to explain the word, but he didn't expect Dao Wen to walk in front, which pot was not open and which pot he said, "Are you going to take a boat?"

The atmosphere in Jingzhou is open, and there are many pleasure-seeking boats, the girl on top is wearing revealing clothes, just now Wen Xing accidentally passed by, smelling the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, which is exactly the same as Ye Zhuo.

Ye Zhuo didn't keep up with "Huh?"

Wen Xing's expression was a little sullen, "You don't want to go to the boat."

"What?" Ye Zhu was at a loss, "Say this all of a sudden."

Wen Xing's eyes drifted, he seemed to suddenly feel that the sky above his head was very beautiful, and he held back a reason for a while, "You want to learn swords, this kind of thing is not good for cultivation."

Ye Zhuo can't practice at all now, he doesn't care, not to mention that cultivating immortals is not without cultivation, as long as you don't practice too much, it doesn't matter.Hearing what his apprentice said, he was a little worried that Wen Xing went astray and lost himself too much. After all, in his eyes, Wen Xing's character was not suitable for this way.

So he half-jokingly said, "Teacher, don't take this too much as a scourge. It's always good to experience something."

Unexpectedly, Wen Xing stared at him fixedly, seemed suddenly angry, quickened his pace, and left Ye Zhuo on his own, and added a sentence of "nonsense."

It's been a long time since Wen Xing said these words of nonsense to Ye Zhuo. Ye Jue heard that his mood was really wrong, so he just said, "Okay, okay, I won't go, teacher, don't be angry, and the disciple will stop talking."

Speaking of this, he thought he had already coaxed it, but who knew that Wen was walking in front, and he was stiff, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm not angry."

——It seems more angry than before.

Ye Zhu was quite confused, hanging behind, watching Wen Xing walk faster and faster, as if he wanted to get rid of him directly.

They went back to the inn one after the other, booked two rooms next door, Wen Xing closed the door, and refused to communicate with Ye Zhuo.

Ye Zhuo thought it was because he really hated the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, so he called Xiaoer over to fetch water, intending to take a bath again.

The little second commanded someone to carry the water, looked at Ye Jue in surprise, and asked him, "Hey, didn't you just wash it two hours ago? Are you washing it again?"

Ye Zhuo was afraid that Wen Xing would hear that this apprentice was always thoughtful, and it would be bad if he guessed something, so he hurriedly said, "I just went out for a stroll, and I sweated a little."

While adding water, Xiao Er said, "I see, we sweat every day and don't wash much, but you, a wealthy family like you, probably pay more attention to it than us."

Wen Xing was next door, and Ye Zhuo twitched the corner of his mouth to signal him to shut up.

The waiter obviously didn't understand what he meant, looked at the water again, and said loudly, "You don't wash the sweet-scented osmanthus this time? The sweet-scented osmanthus in Jingzhou is in season now, and there will be no more after this time. The guest officer wants to like it." , wash twice more."

There was the sound of flipping books next door.

Ye Zhu wished he could immediately stop Xiao Er's mouth.

After all, to be infected with the fragrance of makeup and powder of the beauties on the painting boat is called romantic, and to be idle and have nothing to do to squat osmanthus petals in the bathtub is called sick.

Ye Zhu didn't want to let the baby apprentice know about this at all, so he immediately echoed Xiaoer's two words, pushed and pulled him out of the door, and said, "I know, I know, you can go quickly."

Then he stepped into the tub to cover up, making the sound of the water splashing, pretending nothing happened.

After Ye Zhuo tossed about, he also went to bed and lay down, propped his ears to listen to the movement on the other side, and after he couldn't hear anything, he pulled up the quilt and fell asleep in his arms.

As a result, it suddenly rained in the middle of the night.

The rain on the seaside is very different from the rain in the south of the Yangtze River. There is no way to imitate the meandering of Xiaojiabiyu, but it can only be splashed incessantly, with big beads and small beads, majestic, and when it splashes on the ground, it is a white mist. Disturbing lucid dream.

Ye Jue turned over and didn't sleep so peacefully. After falling into a fairy, he was a little afraid of the cold, and his sleeping position was very strange. A good and flat quilt was arched for him, which looked like mountains and peaks. He fell outside and sneezed twice in a short while.

In fact, he has already woken up, but the bones of his whole body are very soft, but he can't die, and he doesn't even have the energy to pull the quilt.Just still sneeze one after another.

Suddenly there was a creaking sound from the wall.

Ye Zhuo's ears were leaning against the wall, the inn was designed symmetrically, next to the wall was Wen Xing's bed, monks are most sensitive to sound, Wen Xing probably woke him up.

Then, Ye Zhuo's door was gently knocked twice.

The sound was not loud, but it was very clear at night. If Ye Zhuo was awake, he would definitely hear it. If he was asleep, he wouldn't be woken up.

But Ye Zhu obviously heard it, and the laziness in his bones came up, he just didn't want to move.He laid the dead body on the bed quietly, thinking

"You can't blame me for sneezing, and my voice is not loud. You can't just drag me out and throw me away because I disturbed people's sleep."

Wen Xing seemed to stand at the door for a while, then tentatively stretched out his hand and pushed the door.

The wooden door of this inn was very rotten and in disrepair for a long time, and it creaked immediately.This voice seemed to startle Wen Xing, Ye Zhuo looked at him and saw that he put his hand on the wooden door, he was frozen there, pushing or not, and after a while, he slowly pulled the door back and left.

Ye Zhuo thought, "What are you doing?"

He wasn't quite sober at all, he was drowsy, and he was going to have a date with Zhou Ding soon.As a result, there was a click from the window, and a cool wind swept in inexplicably, with the taste of rain. Before he raised his eyes, a quilt was suddenly covered.

——Wen Xing actually turned in through the window.

Ye Zhuo touched it carefully, and it was still warm.I don't know if it's because of cultivating demons, Wen Xing's body temperature has always been lower than that of ordinary people, but it is still warm and scorching in the crevices of the quilt cotton.

Wen Xing pressed the original quilt for him, and straightened the newly added bed cover. He pulled Ye Zhu's head out to prevent him from suffocating. The outside flipped out again, his movements were very unskilled, even a little like running away, but the movement of closing the window was very gentle.

Ye Zhuo woke up most of the time, hugged the quilt, and said in a daze, "Who did you learn this from? I, a little apprentice who bullies Shuang Saixue, how can I learn to climb windows?"

According to Wen Xing's etiquette, it is impolite to enter other people's bedrooms privately in the middle of the night, not to mention jumping out of a window. If it is discovered, it will be a real negative teaching material, and you must be scolded to be autistic.

Ye Ju shrank into the warm quilt, and suddenly remembered that this was not the first time that the cheap apprentice secretly gave him clothes and quilts.

The previous night when Yishan fell into a dream, Wen Xing also put his clothes on for him, and took them away before dawn, hiding them. It was obviously a good thing to do to others, but he was afraid that he would find out.

He thought to himself, "Stupid and nonchalant, so no one is grateful for you. Chongzhen undresses Yuan Chonghuan in front of the civil and military courts of the Manchu Dynasty. You have given me all the quilts, so you should go around talking about it, so I can thank you and do it." Are you afraid that people will not find out the good things?"

Then, he didn't feel sleepy at all, he guessed that Wen Xing would come to shake the quilt again at dawn, rubbed his hands together, feeling a little excited strangely, and simply waited with his eyes closed.However, it was a bit difficult. The quilt was well pressed and very warm. When his eyelids became heavier and heavier, he heard the bed over there suddenly creak slightly.

This inn is not good, the bed board is also a bit old, and it makes noise when it moves. Judging from the sound just now, Wen Xing probably turned over, and the sound is close, it should be the bed board near his side, this inn bed It is small and there is no room for turning over, that is to say, Wen Xing is probably leaning against the wall now.

Ye Zhuo suddenly felt that the wall was a little hot.

He moved a little farther away calmly, because he wanted to catch his disciples, and he stayed up all night with nothing to do, so he simply started to memorize, from the Enlightenment Thousand-Character Essay to the Prajna Heart Sutra. A beautiful woman sails a boat at night." "Ask what love is in the world, and the apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying." He recited a mess, and waited for him to recite "The mountains and rivers are picturesque, and I and Mr. Xu are beautiful?", this kind of dream is not in it. When I forgot my narcissism, the window moved again.

Wen Xing floated in, his body skills were excellent, he came out of the dust handsomely, the wind returned to the snow, and he landed silently, except for a little bit of rain on his clothes, there was no trace of it.

However, the handsome elder Xuesong stood beside his apprentice's bed, and was stunned for a moment.

——Ye Zhu coiled up the two quilts like an octopus, hugged his arms carelessly, and buried his face in the middle.

No matter what angle you look at, no matter how you pull out the quilt, it is absolutely impossible not to wake him up.

Wen Xing was at a loss, and cautiously stretched out his hand to touch the tip of the quilt, but he didn't dare to use force.

Seeing that it was almost dawn, he really had no choice, so he grabbed the corner of the quilt with two fingers, and twitched it lightly like embroidery.

However, when he moved just as Ye Zhu wanted, he hugged him even tighter and turned over slightly, pretending to wake up, but it didn't matter that he moved, Wen Xing stepped back two steps in succession as if he had been burned. Immediately afterwards, his figure flashed, the window was closed quickly, and he ran away as if to escape.

——Directly used Shang Xiaquan's fastest movement method.

This movement method is called Long Bow Chasing the Moon, created by Immortal Chongning in the past. It pays attention to footwork as fast as an arrow piercing the clouds, and body posture as swift as throwing a stone on the ground. It is used to surprise and defeat the enemy on a battlefield with a large number of people. For this purpose, Wen Xing used it to jump out of the window this time, which is actually very suitable.

Ye Zhu was puzzled, "It's not enough to be shy, is it?"

He clicked his tongue in amazement, "The skin is too thin. Isn't it something shameful for the apprentice to cover the master with a quilt?"

But he was afraid of playing too much, he was forced out of the shell with great difficulty, and then shrunk back teasingly.

Then he let go of the quilt, and fell asleep on his side properly. Wen Xing turned over like a thief for the second time, and then smoothly took the quilt away from under the claws of the fairy king.