Dade Fengtian Gossip Collection

Qing Jing

Book Title: Collection of Gossip of the Great Virtue Fengtian

Author: quiet

Publisher: Weixiang Culture

Publication date: 2010/08/05

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"The Cohabitation Secret of Fan and Hao"

In the seventh year of Fengtian, after Haoxing Yeyu fell into the sky and formed a cliff, he was rescued by Moxiaoxu Yefan,

A cohabitation secret about cooking and building a house is unfolded.

Once the taller of the two tallies starts to live as an "ordinary person", it will be a tragedy~

"Qi's Counterattack Plan"

On a certain day in a certain year and a certain month, Qi Shizi seduced Young Master Liu, coaxed him into the drunken dream pavilion, and sat on a chair paved with brocade wool.

Young Master Liu sat down "without doubting him", and his hands and feet were handcuffed into the organ.

Will Mr. Xiao Qi's "counterattack plan" really succeed! ?

In addition, this book also includes "A Story of Mid-Autumn Festival", "Wushan and Wushan in vain", "You Kee Small Theater", "A Certain Day in a Certain Year and a Certain Month", "Another Day in a Certain Year and a Certain Month", " "Ancient and Modern Like a Dream", "The Palace Flower is Lonely Red" and other wonderful short stories!

The Number One Under Heaven Episode [-]: "The Secret of Fan and Hao's Cohabitation"

The time happened after Yeyu Haoxing fell into the sky and formed a cliff in the seventh year of Fengtian

The thin and long music sounds like birds flying high and low in the sky, free and unrestrained, without any musical logic, but self-contained, the sound is rhythmic, flowing softly through the sky and the earth, sliding through the sun and the moon, blending with all things As one, it is the original sound of nature.

Ye Yuhao slowly opened his eyes and looked up, seeing a piece of greenery.Scattered and trivial sunlight penetrated through the gaps in the leaves, sprinkled with broken gold.The trees seem to have become green and tender, with a slight golden light.He closed his eyes, counted a hundred times, and then opened them again. What he saw was still the same situation, which proved that he was not dazzled and dreaming.

Didn't die...?

I don't know whether to be happy or regretful.

Blinking his eyes, he turned his head and looked around, all green, different shades of lush green, obviously in the woods, but not deep mountains and old forests, otherwise the light would not penetrate at all.I was placed on a three-pronged tree trunk by someone, three feet above the ground, and that person thoughtfully laid two layers of grass on the trunk where he was lying, one layer of branches and one layer of fine grass.

Thirty feet... I didn't feel my feet were soft when I compared the distance. I just knew that I couldn't go down for the time being. I guess the person who saved me didn't expect that he didn't know martial arts.

He continued to lie on the bunk, lazily looking at the sky.

He didn't want to study why he didn't die, and didn't want to study who saved him, so he let himself think about nothing, quietly looking at the slightly golden leaves above.

The music that woke him up from his sleep is still ringing vaguely, lingering in the heaven and the earth to and fro, it is an extremely beautiful music.He listened, thought, and watched vaguely, and then he saw a person sitting with his knees bent on the top of the tree trunk above.

He stared blankly at the man playing the bamboo flute in every possible way, the bamboo flute in his hand had been used for a long time, its color was yellow, and there were two silver hoops at the end, it was a very common thing.The man was wearing a green shirt, his back was facing him, his long black hair was untied, only tied in a knot in the middle with a strip of cloth, letting it hang down, his attitude was infinitely romantic.

This is the situation where there is no place to find, and it is easy to say that this is the case-Ye Yuhao really wants to laugh, thinking that fate is such a very interesting thing-what you want, you will never get it ; When I didn't want it, I realized that it was in my hand for no reason!He wanted to laugh, he couldn't help laughing, he really laughed.

The man in green shirt stopped playing, put away the bamboo flute, and lightly landed in front of him, sitting cross-legged without any embarrassment, his movements were smoother than flat ground.

Ye Yuhao looked at him quietly, and he also looked back quietly.The pitch-black eyes met the crystal-clear purple eyes, both indifferent and indifferent.

Then, the purple eyes curved slightly.The man in the green shirt smiled admiringly, showing his white teeth.

"I heard that your name is Ye Yuhao?" The voice was cold and peaceful, reminding people of the moving jade pieces in Kunshan.

"Exactly. Your Excellency thinks about it, it should be the Mo Xiao Xu Yefan of the "Green Shirt Merry, Mo Xiao Broken Soul"." Ye Yuhao didn't ask him who he heard it from, and raised his eyebrows to look at this legend that he couldn't find at the beginning. figure.Moxiao has been famous in the martial arts world for more than ten years, she never expected to be such a young person.

The man in green shirt neither admitted nor denied, knocked on the bamboo flute, but said: "Why don't you thank me for saving your life?"

"Thank you for your kindness, Ben... I believe that Moxiao would not just want to hear a lie..." Ye Yuhao said this, wondering what he said wrong?Why did the man in the green shirt knock on the bamboo flute even harder.

"The Nameless Sect..." Mo Xiao sighed: "I really want to say that the people of the Nameless Sect are all the same...Great feelings are all educated in general, and even the words they say are similar."

Ye Yuhao suddenly remembered that Moxiao had also rescued the former successor of the Japanese monarch at the bottom of Juegu - Bing Xinhan Jianhan Jinghong, and was dumbfounded at the moment. "Compared to the grace of saving my life, what I want to know more is why Mo Xiao suddenly came to rescue him out of kindness?"

"Benevolent?" The man in blue snorted. "Well, you can treat me as a sudden kindness."

Is not it?

The man in green shirt was not interested in talking any further, he held Ye Yuhao's hand and jumped down from the tree.

Under the tree, a log cabin... probably a log cabin.

Hao looked at the pile of wood that might fall down if he moved a single piece of wood, and became dumb again without any surprise.

The man in the green shirt glanced at him: "I'm not satisfied with covering it myself."

"No..." Hao coughed, "I'm very satisfied." Really... When he saw the twin stone "house" next to him, he was very sure that he was very satisfied with this wooden "house".

"That's good." The green-clothed man said as he walked, "Your injury is not serious, let's recuperate for ten and a half months first, anyway, you are not allowed to appear in the martial arts world now. It is good to take this opportunity to recuperate your body well... Well, this It's the kitchen, of course, if you're not satisfied..."

"I'm very satisfied." Hao coughed again, the man in green shirt remembered that it was already very touching to have a space that belonged to the kitchen, and there was no need to care that there was nothing in it.

The man in the green shirt smiled slightly: "You are really pleasant."

"Thank you." Hao followed him out of the kitchen and continued to learn about the wooden "house".

"This is your bed for the next few days." This time, the man in green shirt didn't ask him if he was satisfied, but Hao wanted him to ask—compared with this uneven bed, he would rather go outside sleep tree trunk.

"Okay, that's all for the accommodation, and then there is the problem of food." The man in the green shirt smiled. "On this point, I think we must have a consensus."

Consensus... Hao raised his eyebrows.

"I'm your savior, right?" The man in the green shirt has never learned the five words "don't expect to repay your kindness".

Hao sighed—that's right, you are my benefactor, no matter how thick-skinned I am, I shouldn't let my savior take care of my meals.So he laughed too.

"Understood, as long as Mr. Xu doesn't regret it."

A bit burnt rice, a bit crumbled fish, a bit dark meat, a bit...everything looks ok, but it's a little bit too hot or too hot.It can be seen that the chef is very hardworking and hardworking... However, no matter whether it is hard work or hard work, it is not directly proportional to the results.

The man in green shirt understood why Ye Yuhao said that before.It's just that what can be expected from those who are born to be served?

That's all, compared to the trouble-making machine of a certain event, Ye Yuhao's craftsmanship can already be said to be a supreme delicacy—the man in the green shirt sighed slowly.

On this day, Ye Yuhao's rice was half cooked, and he suddenly said to Xu Yefan: "It can't be cooked without salt."

What if there is no salt?

Self-cultivation and self-sufficiency represent two people who are poor and white.

It is not difficult for these two people to find a way to make a living, for example, hunting game to sell, or writing books and paintings to sell, but the question is—who will sell it?

Xu Yefan?I am a lifesaver!

Ye Yuhao?I am a seriously injured patient!

One is born out of phase and avoids the world; the other is the son of a daughter who cannot sit still.Although they are all highly talented people, but...

The fate of the poor has long been doomed.

After a period of insipid days, Xu Yefan threw away a bunch of wild vegetables, yams, sealwort mushrooms and other ingredients, saying that he wanted to gather herbs for Ye Yuhao's injury, and he left for more than half a month.

One day he came back suddenly and handed Hao some weeds.

Hao flipped through the pages, and after confirming that the young man was not intending to domesticate a mountain beast, he asked, "This is it?"

"It is said that it can season and increase the salty grass."

"name?"

"forget."

Looking up at the young man who spoke firmly, Hao was speechless.

"Don't worry, you can't die." The young man said lightly, and briefly added the second half of the sentence: It doesn't matter if you die accidentally, I will bring you back from hell.

Suspicious eyes swept over the young man.

The young man's bamboo hat covered half of his face, so he couldn't see his expression, so he pressed the hat with a bamboo flute, and added: "This is a medicine that hasn't been harvested in season, so I have to leave for a few days." After finishing speaking. Just get up and dodge people.

Looking at the grass in his hand, Hao picked up one to play with with his fingers. "Take this seat as a test case...you can go, it would be better if you don't have to come back."

A few days later, the man in the green shirt came back again, and when he saw the "sound and appearance" in the hut, he was a little moved first.Ever since the omnipotent servant—all incompetent servants, who later found out that his identity should be his sister, Sheng Lianxi burned and destroyed the house countless times; after rescuing Han Jinghong and causing the house to be destroyed repeatedly, he basically I have already embraced the consciousness of going out as if it didn't exist, and coming back to cover it again.But obviously this time the rescue was not bad.