Ye Shangxian, eat well and drink well! [Mountains and rivers x food language]

The Yueyang faction is located in a hilly area, backed by mountains and facing water. In fact, Fengshui is very good, with big rivers, deep forests and beautiful trees, but the land available for construction is not wide.

Xiaoyi and Ye Baiyi walked all the way to the depths of the Yueyang School, and at the end was the mountain gate, and bypassing the mountain was a vast river.

The stars are brilliant, and the waves are surging.

The feng shui Xiaoyi in this neighborhood is very optimistic, and the formation is very suitable.

And it seems that no one comes to visit at night, because there are more mosquitoes by the water.

Xiaoyi put Zhang Yusen's family on the ground, and she asked Ye Baiyi for the Dragon's Back Sword, dragging the epee on the ground to draw the formation pattern one by one, while Ye Baiyi watched intently from the side.

The handsome rogue in white was leaning on a big rock, with his chin propped on one hand, frowning slightly, trying to understand the supernatural element in it.

This formation will lead to the projected Kongsang Manor, so the strength needs to be very high, and the calculation must not go wrong. Xiao Yi drew a few strokes, inserted the dragon's back into the soil, and shook a piece of paper under the moonlight On his knees, he squatted half-squat and began to write calculations.

Ye Baiyi couldn't understand the words she wrote, and he felt that it might be the essence of supernatural elements: "Can you translate for me?" Ye Baiyi approached her with a big face, interfering with her calculations.

"Go, go..." Xiao Yi pushed his face.

She didn't want to send these people to weird places, she was responsible for people's lives.

It is very dangerous for Ye Baiyi to harass her now, she is doing math calculations.

Patting a soft little white hand on his face, Ye Baiyi looked at her aggrievedly: "Today's anniversary, you brought me out just to let me bask in the moon?"

No one came to cause damage at all, okay? No one came to a place like this this season, it was treating him like clothes to dry.

"..."

Xiao Yi was stared at with hairs on his hair.

Ye Baiyi is very difficult to deal with when he is clingy.

Xiao Yi sighed, took out a piece of paper and a pen, and drew a random geometric calculation problem on it, marking each vertex clockwise with A, B, C, D.

"It is known that A and B are equal to three unit lengths, and E and E are equal to four and one-half of a unit length, point B moves 360 degrees around the axis, ask at which position the angle Alpha can obtain the maximum value, and its minimum value does it exist."

Xiao Yi slapped the paper and pen into Ye Baiyi's arms, "Forget it!" It's enough for him to toss all night.

Ye Baiyi: "??????"

"...Wait a minute, what is Corner Alpha?" Ye Baiyi looked at her in bewilderment, he was at a loss holding a middle school math calculation problem, his head was full of question marks.

"It's just a corner... I named it casually, don't pay too much attention to it."

Xiao Yi looked at him, patted his head lovingly, "Senior Ye, you can do whatever you want to do, just pass the time, don't take it too seriously."

Geometry calculation questions have the lowest threshold in mathematics. They do not require any formulas and can be answered only with spirituality.

Ye Baiyi didn't carry a caliper with him, so he couldn't make any measurements and estimates, so he could only analyze it violently.

With this, he won't come to toss himself.

The best way to spend your youth.

"..."

Ye Baiyi: "..."

Ye Baiyi had a feeling that his hair was graying faster.

I am aging at an accelerated rate.

Maybe this is supernatural power.

Ye Baiyi was emotional for a moment, he collected himself, and realized that Xiaoyi seemed to be doing something similar.

She didn't seem to be embarrassing herself, because on the piece of paper on her knee, the graphics on it were much more complicated than his. A lot of lines were intertwined, like a pile of hair strands, and the one in his hand. It's not an order of magnitude thing at all.

... Ye Baiyi no longer bothered Xiao Yi.

He held his breath and concentrated on the side, using the Liuhe magic skill, while trying to solve the problem, he used his vigorous internal force to compete with the mysterious supernatural force, and he believed that he would not be defeated by it.

……

I don't know how long it has passed, but Xiaoyi is still squatting on the ground tinkering.

Ye Baiyi didn't make much progress, he just scribbled a few auxiliary lines, which made the drawing dirty, and he kept trying to cut them out.

Suddenly, Ye Baiyi stood up.

He felt someone coming this way.

Xiaoyi has also been vigilant for any movement, and when Ye Baiyi made a movement, she immediately stepped on Vientiane's eyes, and stood on guard with him.

In the silent night, two figures... no, three figures from far to near, flying across the river with lightness kung fu, the scene is very beautiful.

Two young men with wide robes and long sleeves, one on the left and one on the right, are carrying a young boy with red eye circles.

This strange combination came straight to Ye Baiyi from far and near.

Ye Baiyi locked his eyes on a certain young man, and suddenly frowned.

He has seen this man.

"Senior Ye?" Xiao Yi read the atmosphere in a blink of an eye, feeling a little strange, she put the hilt of the dragon's back sword into Ye Baiyi's hand, "Are they your... old acquaintances?"

"No."

Ye Baiyi exuded low air pressure all over his body, he lowered his voice, "Yuezhou City, when I was inquiring about the news, I was demolished by that little bastard with a fan." He stared at Wen Kexing, feeling that this was not a good thing.

If it wasn't because of the agreement with Xiaoyi at that time, he might have beaten the kid to death directly, he was too arrogant.

That kid obviously knew something, and he obviously came out deliberately to hinder him, and he still looked innocent.

"...I see." Xiaoyi nodded.

She still remembered how Ye Baiyi was dejectedly pushing the cart of candied haws.

Obviously it shouldn't be said that no information can be found, there must be a bit of calculation here.

Xiao Yi looked at the three people up and down, the young man with the fan shook it open, with a grinning face, it was not hot at night, he didn't know what he was doing, maybe because he thought he was handsome.

A beautiful yellow daffodil, immersed in her own world, admiring herself alone.

The fan man's gaze was always glued to the face and body of the other young man like gum. The latter looked impatient and seemed to be angry.

...a stoic, irascible boy.The face is very delicate and attractive.

They brought a child who looked thirteen or fourteen years old. Xiao Yi felt like she had seen it somewhere, as if she had seen it in a painting.

If you forget a lot of liquefaction and distortion ingredients, this kid's face...

"Zhang Chengling?!"

Xiaoyi's thoughts turned, and Fuzhi pointed to the child mentally, "You...you are finally here!!!!!!!!!"

In an instant, she had an urge to cry.

I'll go, this kid is really alive!And come to them alive! ! ! ! ! !

Two months have passed and he is still alive! ! ! ! ! ! !He is still alive? ! ! ! ! ! ! !

What is this, a medical miracle, or something else? ! ! ! ! ! !

"..."

Zhang Chengling's eyes were flushed with anger: "..." He should have come a long time ago, okay? !

If it weren't for the master who stopped him with all his heart, stopped him in every possible way, even coaxed and scolded him... a month or even earlier, he would have come here with a knife.

What do you mean he's finally here?

It should be said that his master finally let him out!

"...Since you know he is Zhang Chengling, then everything is much easier to talk about." Zhou Zishu responded to this sentence indifferently, he raised his eyes to look at the impostor in white clothes, and pulled Wen Kexing back two steps , get out of the way.

Zhou Zishu: "...Chengling, make a quick decision." You can start to lose face.

Under Wen Kexing's earnest teaching, this little boy finally understood the correct way to pester him.

He doesn't eat or drink, and goes on a hunger strike to show his ambition, and he insists on coming to fight the counterfeit for his life.

Zhou Zishu couldn't understand what Wen Kexing had in his head, why he haunted him every day, greedily raped him with the eyes of looking at beautiful women, and taught children to be bad, doing such things that he knew he couldn't do And for it.

Yes, indeed, he took off the disguise on a whim, knowing his appearance and temperament well.

But Wen Kexing would not say such an exaggeration.

……

Ye Baiyi looked at this scene coldly and incomprehensibly, Xiao Yi took his hand and met Zhang Chengling's eyes.

Zhang Chengling swished out a sword, held it in both hands, and shielded it in front of him.

Zhang Chengling lowered his center of gravity, and looked at Ye Baiyi with bloodshot eyes: "Okay, I... Let's fight it out! Others don't participate!" His tone was almost roaring.

[Zhang Chengling sends a duel request to Ye Baiyi. ]

Ye Baiyi: "..."

Xiaoyi: "..."

Zhang Chengling's whole figure is actually very slender, he is indeed a 14-year-old minor, and it is true that, as his father and brother said, his skill is average, or even a little poor.

Ye Baiyi glanced casually, and found that his lower body was full of flaws, so many that his eyes were hot.

Xiao Yi was silent for a while.

She reached out and patted Ye Baiyi's shoulder, then exited the battlefield.

"..."

Ye Baiyi: "..."

So embarrassing, what is he going to do.

Ye Baiyi has imagined many scenes of meeting Zhang Chengling, and this is definitely not one of them.

Both he and Xiao Yi were prepared, as soon as this child appeared, they would immediately leave to give way, but what is the situation now, what should he do to show respect for this child, and not let him continue to get hurt.

"So you are the son of that kid Zhang Yusen." Ye Baiyi choked out a sentence, as if he was trying to express a kind of acceptance.

"You—!" Zhang Chengling didn't understand Ye Baiyi's temper, he was trembling with anger when he heard it, this person had the nerve to provoke him, he had already destroyed all the reputation and prestige of himself and Jinghu Villa, yet he still spoke so arrogantly , "You, you were an imposter first, and now you, and, dare to insult my father!!!!!!!!! Okay...very good, even if I gave up my life today, I would ...and I...will never let you off!!!!" Zhang Chengling gritted his teeth and looked at Ye Baiyi angrily. His master had said that he was a master of martial arts, but Zhang Chengling decided that he would rather be broken jade than complete.

"Let it go, let it go, let the horse come here, shameless counterfeit!!!!!!!" He let out a stern shout, raised his sword and put on a posture ready to attack.

Ye Baiyi: "..."

Zhou Zishu: "..."

Xiaoyi: "..."

This scene is too embarrassing, everyone's heart is tacit for a while.

But due to affection, no one said a word.

Some kind of tacit understanding between adults.

Only Wen Kexing was out of this atmosphere, with an innocent and soft smile, with a kind of approval and affirmation, watching Zhang Chengling, the brave and embarrassing machine in the field: "Come on! You can! Come on!!!! !!!" Wen Kexing smiled and clapped his hands, giving applause.

Zhou Zishu covered his eyes motionless, and exuded the breath of my death.

The children I teach are publicly shameful, and the children are a mirror of their parents.

Zhou Zishu felt that he had chosen the wrong mirror.

A fun mirror.

There are only three years of life left, can you make him feel better, and don't let him experience more deaths.

Wen Kexing poked him: "Axu, you! What kind of attitude is this? Anyway, I can't beat him, so let's encourage the children." He was in a very good mood. Whether it was Zhou Zishu's shot or Ye Baiyi's shot in today's match , or both, he will make a steady profit.

Two variables, observe together, find out together.

Zhou Zishu didn't know why he was so happy, he couldn't feel the happiness in this world, he just felt embarrassed: "...Old Wen, when he dies, we will take action immediately and take him away." The child was very noisy It's really difficult for him to be the guardian if he comes out like this.

Originally wanted to send someone to Zhao Jing, but ended up going to Sanbai Villa, but he was not there, and then I heard that he went to the Yueyang faction to visit Zhang Chengling.

Then I found out that Zhang Chengling was sent by Yueyang. He is a madman who knows the magic of heaven and earth. He has a weird temper. He doesn't recognize his relatives.

How dare he send someone to Zhao Jing, one second later, the child will be hacked to death by this madman, destroying the corpse and obliterating all traces.

There is no second possibility.

So here he waits patiently for the day when this crazy critic has had enough fun and leaves the Five Lakes League. As long as he leaves one day, he can return the real Zhang Chengling to Zhao.

As time passed day by day, the fake Zhang Chengling didn't have enough fun at all, but the real Zhang Chengling gradually went crazy.

The reputation of the family was destroyed, and he was the only one left alive in the family, and he was actually replaced by an impostor.

Zhang Chengling often talked in his sleep in the middle of the night, where he said that he would kill people and die with the counterfeit.

Later, he not only talked in his sleep, couldn't eat during the day, and couldn't sleep at night. Asking is to die with the counterfeit.

Then Wen Kexing persuaded him with hypocrisy and hypocrisy, and he thought about it in an instant.

I don't eat, I don't sleep, I can't eat and I can't sleep anyway.

He began to cry and begged him to teach him how to fight, hoping to single out the mentally handicapped man with Liuhe Shengong and regain the right to use his name.

Being watched deeply by Wen Kexing and Zhang Chengling with incomparably trusting eyes, Zhou Zishu felt that he was about to split apart. Zhang Chengling was ignorant, so could Wen Kexing be ignorant? What is the concept of Liuhe magic? That is the ceiling of the world ? ! ! ! ! !

Not to mention singled out, it's useless for the three of them to fight together? ! ! ! ! ! !

This is no longer the concept of a leapfrog battle, this is a fucking cross-species battle.

Giants and ants.

The author has something to say:

Let's cooperate with Wen Kexing first to drive Zhou Zishu crazy.

Then drive Wen Kexing crazy.

"Lips and Teeth Cold".

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In fact, Wen Kexing appeared very early, but I guess everyone didn't pay attention.