Wang Yue Han

The rain is continuous, but the thunder has gradually gone away. The spring rain should also rest. Suddenly, I heard a few grunts, breaking the strange silence. Listening carefully to the source of the sound, it turned out that it was Yan Ziyao who was starving. Out of protest, since he came down from the mountain yesterday, he only drank a cup of green tea at noon yesterday, he is like the age of spring grain sprouting, and he has not cultivated to the realm of bigu, so how can he live without food?

The visitor was a guest, so Jiang Zihan asked, "Are you hungry?"; Yan Ziyao couldn't say clearly, so he could only nod slightly. Seeing Yan Ziyao's appearance on the opposite side, the spider spirit couldn't hold back the smile in his heart. He fell down on the bed and laughed loudly, because in his perception, ascetics must be old men who don't eat the fireworks of the world. How can there be such a young man who is so young, although he has a lot of kung fu, but in certain behaviors , It’s not much different from ordinary people. They all drink water when they are thirsty, eat when they are hungry, and go berserk when they are angry, so why don’t ordinary people do good things and go to practice Naluoshizi Taoism? Impossible?Anyway, he never thought about cultivating immortality, and neither did Jiang Zihan; Owe me ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine taels for wine..."; "I'll go!" The spider spirit couldn't laugh anymore, got up from the bed, pointed at Jiang Zihan with trembling fingers, and raged: "You you you! You When did you become such a philistine! I only owe you 100 taels a year, how could it be so much!"; "Double." Jiang Zihan said the word calmly, taking care of himself Shaking the ink fan is treated very well by people. Friends, of course it is used to… piss off; "Stupid bamboo!" The spider spirit stepped on the low stool and stared at Jiang Zihan angrily; "Three times." Jiang Zihan turned slightly sideways, ignoring the spider spirit;

Seeing that he talked more and more, and that the spider spirit was a real poor spider, even if he was sold off, it would not be enough to repay him, so he held back his anger and sat down, raised his hands in surrender, bared his teeth and said, "Forget it, you Ruthless!"; "If you do something for me, the money for the drink is negotiable." Jiang Zihan stretched out his hand and put the broken hair on his forehead behind his ear, then hooked his fingers at the spider spirit, signaling him to come over; , the spider spirit had to lean over to see what kind of demon his friend was going to do, who knew that Jiang Zihan was in his ear, and after only saying a word, he shouted in shock: "Jiang Zihan! I don't even have one!" Treatment, how can you do this!"; "If you don't go, I will go by myself, and I will bring the money for the wine." Jiang Zihan put away his fan, put his elbows on the table, and spread his palms to ask for money; Short, the spider spirit understands now, no matter how unwilling he is, he can only make a face at Jiang Zihan, take an umbrella and go out to do errands; "Hey, what on earth did you ask him to do to make him so angry?" Yan Zi Key kept watching the two monsters bickering in front of him, although he was silent, he was quite interested in their conversation; Jiang Zihan poured himself another cup of tea, and replied casually: "It's nothing, just let him go Get some food."; food?Could it be that the spider spirit is going to hunt pheasants and hares in the mountains in the heavy rain?That's not going to work!So he quickly waved his hand and refused: "I'm a vegetarian!"; "I never kill." Jiang Zihan didn't lie, he never killed any living beings with good spirits, but if anyone doesn't know good and bad, it's another matter The two of them looked at each other and smiled in unison, and finally Jiang Zihan asked first: "You already know my name, but I haven't had time to ask your name? Can you say it?"; Yan Ziyao naturally wouldn't be stingy Yu reported his family and confessed frankly: "My surname is Yan, and my name is Ziyao. I have no father or mother since I was a child. I practiced in Yufu Mountain with my master. This year I will be eighteen, and I will go down the mountain to practice according to the ancestral system."; " Jade Floating Mountain..." whispering, Jiang Zihan heard the fox monster say there, it is a sacred place for cultivators in the world to yearn for, but unfortunately most people can only look at the ocean and sigh, like looking at the lotus from a distance, beyond the reach of the dust: " It is indeed a good place, no wonder you are so powerful at such a young age, my 500-year skill is only slightly better than yours."; "I don't care if I win or lose once, next time, I will definitely beat you..." Yan Ziyao is full of confidence But he couldn't help his heavy eyes, and squinted his eyes with his hands on his head, Jiang Zihan didn't bother him, got up and retreated to the side to find a book to read, and waited for Spider Jing to come back after finishing his work.

As you approached, the wind and rain had passed, and the remaining rainwater on the roof also flowed down the hollow. The spider spirit threw the spring bamboo shoots he was holding onto the table in the courtyard, and shook off the rainwater from the umbrella by the way. He was about to yell out Said that he had returned, Jiang Zihan put down the letter at the right time and came out, fingered the sleeping figure inside with his left finger, and put the index finger of his right hand to his lips to silence him; the spider spirit understood the situation, moved to Jiang Zihan's side lightly, and secretly asked: "Look Zhuzi, why are you so kind to him? He is still a cultivator, a natural enemy of our demon world, you are not afraid that you will not know how you will die in the future?"; "Did I treat him well?" It seems not, right?Jiang Zihan murmured in his heart, as if he felt that what he did was nothing special, and there was nothing special about it; "Isn't that good? It's for clothes, and for breaking bamboo shoots... I usually Even if you just say one thing to go to the forest to break bamboo shoots to cook with wine, you will be instigated by this hypocrite to beat yourself up in a storm, okay?" Of course, the spider spirit only dared to slander silently in his heart, not daring to let When Jiang Zihan heard this, he took the umbrella and hung it upside down on the wall, so he went with Jiang Zihan to help in the kitchen. The blessing is about to come true, thinking of this spider spirit, he snickered, so that how many times he was hit by a kitchen knife because of this, only God knows, Jiang Zihan and himself know; "Why do I always feel that the sun today is From the west?" The spider spirit looked at the temptation in front of her in the kitchen, and couldn't help shaking her head, but Jiang Zihan made four styles of one ingredient, steamed, stir-fried, stuffed with oil, and made a clear soup, what a pity He seldom needs food on weekdays, which is a waste of his good cooking skills; "Now you go out and turn right, maybe you can really see the sun coming out from the west." So at this moment, the sun is coming out from the west, anyway, between friends, it’s a loss once, and it’s a loss twice, so it doesn’t make much difference if it’s more or less; I'll go get that little Taoist priest up and eat." When the spider spirit turned around to take the braised bamboo shoots out of the pot, he secretly grabbed a piece of steamed spring bamboo shoots, stuffed them into his mouth, and quickly fled the scene; when the spider spirit ran to call Yan Ziyao, Yan Ziyao Key was still in a drowsy sleep, and his head was so dizzy that he didn't want to wake up. The spider spirit saw that he was sleeping on his stomach, so he quietly approached Yan Ziyao's ear, and opened his mouth to yell "eat" three words, the voice was as loud as a sunny day Lei Zhen was so shocked that Yan Ziyao subconsciously punched him again. He said that he was not afraid of anything, but he didn't allow anyone to suddenly scare him from behind, so it was his most normal reaction. Already awake, sitting up straight, as if nothing had happened, but the poor spider spirit has not healed the old wound and added new pain, there is suffering for a while, covering his face behind him; Why don't you develop a memory..." Jiang Zihan came in with a plate, and saw that the two ignored each other, but the spider spirit always likes to suffer on his own, so he couldn't do anything about it. Putting the dishes on the table, sitting at the side with his face straight, handed the chopsticks to Yan Ziyao, looked at him seriously, and said with a smile on his face: "You don't eat meat, I don't kill, the spring rain just passed , I don’t have anything else in this mountain, but the bamboo shoots are in pieces, you can eat some to eat first, and go down the mountain tomorrow to find some delicious food to make up for it, wouldn’t it be good for him to pay you?”; The dishes on the table are overflowing with rich flavor Qingxiang, Yan Ziyao was really hungry, and seeing the familiar tenderness in his eyes, he didn't care anymore, anyway, eating is the biggest food in the world, so why bother with yourself?So he took the chopsticks with a smile: "I'm not that small-bellied person. If people don't offend me, I won't embarrass others." You are not allowed to touch, but because you made an exception, your luck is lost." The spider spirit was hurt just now, and now he retreated a little and went around to sit beside Jiang Zihan, anyway, he also suffered the pain No matter what, you have to eat something to make up for it. This is a delicacy that he has coveted for many years but has not succeeded. I got down, looked up at Jiang Zihan, but only heard him say: "Anyway, the bamboo shoots are springing up, so it's okay."; "But you used to...ah!" There was a wolf howling, and I looked at the table. It turned out that Jiang Zihan stepped on his instep, rolling it back and forth. Jiang Zihan smiled innocently, and his mind transmitted voice: "If you dare to say one more thing, the wine money will be settled as usual." Jiang Zihan let him go after the spider essence received the threat, and nodded with tears in his eyes. While eating, the spider essence thought: Could it be that this little Taoist is his doomed catastrophe?Ever since I met him, I have lost everywhere, and even my own friends turned to outsiders, it is really sad; after a while, the dishes on the table were wiped out, and Yan Ziyao was exempted from washing the dishes because of his status as a guest, so this errand was naturally It fell into the hands of the spider spirit, Yan Ziyao saw that he was busy in the kitchen, no different from ordinary men, felt a little pity in his heart, took out a medicine bottle from his sleeve, and handed it to Jiang Zihan: "This medicine will let him Take it, and the wound on the face will heal tomorrow."; "Thank you." In fact, Jiang Zihan wanted to ask him, did he give the medicine because his heart was moved?But it seems that it is still too early, the bet is three years?

After the rain, there was a clear breeze and a bright moon. There were two lines of gulls and herons. Suddenly a white pigeon flew in from the height of the bamboo grove and landed on the table in the courtyard. The tail of the pigeon was stained with two scars of crimson red. Jiang Zihan could recognize whose carrier pigeon it was. I remember that person said, Jiangnan is waiting for you to come in March.