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

The weather in the mountains changed rapidly, and in an instant, the fog filled the air and the rain poured down, ending this embarrassing confrontation.

Wen Kexing held up the umbrella and forcibly wrapped Zhou Zishu's shoulder with one hand to protect him from the rain.

Zhou Zishu called Zhang Chengling over, thinking that the three of them could make up an umbrella, but Zhang Chengling refused, holding his sword stubbornly, and was messed up in the wind and rain alone.

Ye Baiyi also opened his umbrella, his umbrella was covered with white silk cloth.

He touched the ground with his toes, the whole person soared into the air, and landed beside Xiao Yi like an exiled fairy.

Then one hand rested secretly on her waist through the snowflake sleeve.

Xiaoyi: "..."

Xiao Yi tried to break the hand.

In fact, her waist is very ticklish, and she feels very bad if she is covered by another layer of clothing material like him.

But Ye Baiyi's hand is very stubborn, no matter how hard he picks it, he can't get it off.

What happened to Ye Baiyi today? His whole body felt like he had been released from the seal. Sweat was dripping down on Xiaoyi's forehead. Wasn't he very restrained before?

If she didn't feel wrong, if it wasn't for Xie Jieliubo's attack just now, the two of them might have kept doing it.

Although his impulse was temporarily diluted by the people of Jinghu Villa, it felt that his thoughts were still there and would not disappear.

Her resistance to Ye Baiyi is getting worse day by day, and this person can always control this kind of thing. Every time she is guided by him, her mind goes blank and she follows in a daze.

Xiaoyi felt that this matter was a bit bad, and she didn't know what to do.

At the same time, Zhang Chengling was still in the rain in the middle of the field.

The child was drenched miserably and unseemly, with rainwater flowing vertically and horizontally all over his face, soaking his clothes and flowing sea.

He still stared at Ye Baiyi stubbornly, trembling with anger all over his body.

"Cough..." Xiaoyi decided to smooth things over, and divert her attention by the way, "Master Zhang, otherwise, let's stop fighting here, and let's fight in the yard when it rains." She lived with Ye Baiyi. The place is still remote, and there are no people in the yard. She can use thatch and rope to build a temporary canopy for them to make a fuss.

She glanced at the bagged Zhang Chengling family not far away from the corner of her eye. Those people should still be asleep. Xie Jieliubo gave a super-large snakeskin bag, which is of good quality and can prevent rain. Put it here and pour it for a while It doesn't matter.

...It's a weird feeling that Zhang Chengling's family is reuniting, but they don't even know it.

"No need, Cheng Ling, let's go when you've had enough trouble."

Zhou Zishu was about to come to pull people, but Wen Kexing grabbed his hand: "Hey—Axu! Just grant the child one wish! You are a master, don't you have the heart to think that he is trapped by demons?" , torture yourself all the time?!" Wen Kexing looked at him with a smile, as if he was looking at a stuffed animal at home who tended to lose his temper.

"That's right, Master! Today's situation, I will not look back!!! I must make him pay the price!!!!!!!!!!" Zhang Chengling shouted tremblingly, strongly echoing Wen Kexing.

Zhou Zishu: "..."

……

Xiaoyi and Ye Baiyi brought the three uninvited guests to the yard.

The rain was still pattering, much less than before, and the temperature dropped several degrees suddenly.

Xiao Yi shook open a straw shed like a quilt, and the ropes on both sides were hung and tied, covering most of the sky in the yard.

This activity space is about [-] square meters, which is actually not very big, but at least it doesn't need to be rained.

Seeing this child soaked in the rain, Xiao Yi felt that her heart was also soaked in the rain, it was too miserable, how could he make himself so miserable.

It turns out that there are actually people in the world who are better at torturing themselves than Ye Baiyi, it really is better than blue than blue.

Zhang Chengling was sitting on the bench she had placed for her.

The child's face was full of bitterness and hatred. He had just drenched himself into a drenched chicken, and Zhou Zishu next to him wiped the water on his head with a look of disgust, even though Xiao Yi fully believed that he might be more eager to wipe the water inside his head. water.

... As expected of the real Zhang Chengling, but even better than the fake Zhang Chengling.

What on earth was he thinking? He could still think of dying with Ye Baiyi.

Who gave him the confidence, the fan boy?

There were six words written all over that person's body, fearing that the world will not be chaotic, and he could easily believe it.

Is this a minor? Sure enough, seeing is better than hearing a hundred times.

Both sides rested for a while, Ye Baiyi paced forward and stood in the center of the field under the canopy with his hands behind his back.

Zhang Chengling drew out his sword and stood opposite him.

He seems to be determined, and the more frustrated he is, the more courageous he is.

Looking at this absurd scene, Xiao Yi couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

I felt like I saw an ordinary domestic chicken who mistakenly thought he was a J-7 fighter.

Ye Baiyi took out the dragon-backed epee from behind and weighed it in his hand: "You really want to challenge me?" He reconfirmed with Zhang Chengling in a good-tempered manner.

The orange-named BOSS Ye Baiyi smiled slightly, and a line of words appeared on the top of his head

LV:? ? ?

Zhang Chengling: "..."

Zhang Chengling: "Yes! The one I want to challenge is you!!!!!!!" Zhang Chengling put on an offensive posture, his expression was extremely decisive, it was an expression of ready to sacrifice his life.

Zhou Zishu was silently banging his head on the wall beside him. He felt that this scene was simply too sloppy. Why did he watch this.

… He had done so much all along to prevent this from happening, but it happened anyway.

Wen Kexing patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, "Relax, Ah Xu, look, the other party doesn't seem to have any hostility, isn't this a good start?"

Zhou Zishu: "...I don't care about hostility." This is really embarrassing, okay, it's embarrassing to grandma's house.

Zhou Zishu is a person with a low embarrassment point.

Zhou Zishu looked at Wen Kexing in pain: "Don't you feel ashamed? Are you not ashamed for him????"

Wen Kexing showed a very chicken smile: "No! I think he is very brave!" What a good boy, Wen Kexing should also thank him and cherish a relationship.

Wen Kexing fanned his fan happily, admiring Zhou Zishu's painful expression.

Whether a beauty is happy or autistic, she is still a beauty.

Different flavors, different varieties.

All his favorite beauties.

Wen Kexing was full of joy.

Zhou Zishu: "..." He is fundamentally different from this Wen Kexing. This Wen Kexing doesn't know how to read the atmosphere. He is immersed in his own world all day long. What is it, and then one mouthful is the mysterious rainbow substance.

What kind of food does this guy grow up with?

It feels like every cell of him is made of the little red umbrella of hallucinogenic mushrooms. He usually sleeps and dreams at night, would he dream of electric sheep?

After coming out of the skylight, Zhou Zishu felt that the people he met were more sloppy than the last, how could this be so.

Ye Baiyi accepted the challenge and began to fight Zhang Chengling.

In fact, it was Zhang Chengling who fought unilaterally, and Ye Baiyi was just like teasing a dog, walking around the field.

A full screen miss visible to the naked eye.

Because it is too exaggerated, it has a dramatic viewing value, like a circus performance.

"Spanish Bullfighting".

As a support staff, Little Yila brought two benches to arrange seats for Wen Kexing and Zhou Zishu.

She brought another pot of melon seeds and peanuts and placed it between them.

It would be nice if there was popcorn, but unfortunately the age does not match.

Looking at Zhou Zishu on the awkward face, Xiao Yi persuaded: "It's okay, he knows how to measure."

She looked at Ye Baiyi who was strolling in the center of the field with the eyes of a big domestic cat.

Wen Kexing was also looking at Ye Baiyi together. He actually observed carefully for a long time, and felt that the number of martial arts of this person was difficult to identify. From the beginning to the end, he did not make any moves at all, and he was just walking happily.

This change was beyond his imagination, Wen Kexing looked away in vain, he smiled at Xiaoyi attentively, and clasped his fan and fisted: "Then how dare you ask this man on the field, who is so sacred?"

Xiaoyi: "Don't ask, asking is the ceiling of the world." It is well known that he has practiced Liuhe magic.

Wen Kexing: "Oh? Would you like to hear more about it?"

Xiaoyi: "There's no details, just the literal meaning."

Hearing from Ye Baiyi that this person seemed to have disrupted his situation in Yuezhou City, preventing him from selling candied haws and getting news, Xiao Yi felt that there was something about him.

Until now, he still pretends to be face-blind with Ye Baiyi, and then brazenly talks to her.

"Don't make a bad idea, you can't beat it."

Xiaoyi ended the chat with one sentence, and left the seat under Wen Kexing's incredible eyes.

This meaningless battle lasted for a long time, and ended with Zhang Chengling's unilateral physical strength returning to zero.

When the rain stopped and the sky cleared, Zhang Chengling fell to the ground, feeling like he was dying.

"... Counterfeit! Don't be complacent! You won this time!"

Zhang Chengling clutched his chest, struggling in pain: "But--I, I will come back again!!!!!!!!!!!!"

...He used a gray wolf tone.

Zhang Chengling is actually quite handsome and cute, with no slanted mouth and eyes at all, and the appearance of him breaking down and about to cry is quite a conscience to be tortured.

He is really just a 14-year-old kid, his skills are mediocre, not even average.

But the bones are as hard as reinforced concrete, and the mouth is stubborn.

This character is easier to push himself into the fire pit. If Ye Baiyi and Xiaoyi are not facing today, the story may have a different ending.

After the walk was over, Ye Baiyi took the time to put the back of the dragon back, and Xiaoyi walked over to hand him the fruit.

It feels like after a high school sports student plays a friendly match with a first-year kid, the kid walks away crying, no longer takes up time, and returns him to his girlfriend.

Zhang Chengling was still paralyzed on the ground in despair. There was no injury on his body, but he had exhausted all his mental strength. Even though he still wanted to put on an unyielding posture, he couldn't stand up anymore.

"It's alright, alright, it's almost over..." Zhou Zishu walked over and scooped up the kid like a goose with wings spread.

Zhang Chengling struggled in his hands, "Master, I, I don't!!!!" He was unwilling, his eyes were red with anger, and he didn't even touch the fake's clothes today.

"Are you finished? Don't you think it's embarrassing enough?!" Zhou Zishu snapped.

"..." Zhang Chengling silenced his voice instantly.

Wen Kexing walked over, gave a salute like a dog, and smiled apologetically to Xiaoyi and Ye Baiyi: "As you two have seen, it is really helpless to bother about this today—— The two of you can forgive me."

Ye Baiyi glared at the kid, and Wen Kexing stared back earnestly, with an innocent smile on his face.

Anyway, I don't admit it, if I don't admit it, it didn't happen, then I just don't know you.

Have we seen it, we haven't seen it.

Wen Kexing has a sweet and bright smile, with a contagious self-confidence.

Meeting by chance is fate, and I have the final right to explain.

Ye Baiyi: "..." Pretend to pretend to be your mother.

Ye Baiyi's anger rose.

Xiao Yi tugged at Ye Baiyi's sleeve, then took his hand to comfort him.

She didn't think it mattered, since today's incident probably ended with these people: "Then go back, we don't have any malice towards your family, Chengling, but to be honest, the name Zhang Chengling, You feel free to come and replace him, and we welcome that too."

Although Xiao Yi and Ye Baiyi are used to living here, they don't mind leaving at any time.

"..." Zhou Zishu looked at her, "You guys ruined Cheng Ling's reputation first, and now you hand it over, what's the point?"

"...you know what it means."

Xiaoyi looked at him speechlessly. There was an unyielding quality in this young man's eyes, which was very similar to that of Zhang Chengling, but more tactful.

... Really drunk, isn't it just an embarrassment, what's there to argue about.

Which is more important, face or life.

Xiao Yi gave him a general answer: "Simply put, we are also entrusted by someone, and the other party is Cheng Ling's family."

"That's right." Zhou Zishu thought for a while, this is indeed a very proper and reasonable explanation.

Steal beams to exchange pillars, move flowers to graft trees, openly build plank roads, and then secretly store warehouses.

It not only protects Zhang Chengling, but also eats and lives for nothing.

Zhou Zishu: "..."

What a kill two birds with one stone, Zhou Zishu felt awkward.

These two people saved lives, but they did not delay enjoying life at all, and lived happily in the Five Lakes League.

...Which one of these two people came up with this plan, it's really a ghost of pleasure.

However, he was surprised that Jinghu Villa actually had such a strong network card. When he stayed in the skylight, he had never heard of these two people.

It seems that it suddenly appeared out of nowhere in the past month or so.

Just like himself, they all belong to the category of heaven-falling rivers and lakes.

But since he can help Zhang Chengling for no reason, it's not impossible for others to. The world is big and there are always various possibilities.

Zhou Zishu bowed to the two of them: "I offended you a lot before, so you two will meet later." His tone was much more sincere than that of Wen Kexing.

"It's okay." Xiao Yi returned the salute without saying anything.

So these two people took the listless Zhang Chengling away.

Ye Baiyi couldn't stop thinking: "Will they come back again?" I remember Zhang Chengling just said that he would come again.

Ye Baiyi was a little concerned. Of the two people just now, the one who was more autistic seemed to be dying.

It's about the same as my remaining lifespan. It looks like I can live for two or three years, but it also looks very young, and then it doesn't look like a dying person's mentality when dealing with others.

Pushing himself and others, he had a kind of curiosity.

And what's interesting is that these two people dared to bring this child to him, which showed that they had something in mind.

At least [-]% of the scores feel that they can leave safely with their children.

These two people should not be simple.

"I don't know anymore." Xiao Yi looked at Ye Baiyi, "I think that person just now was quite thin-skinned, and he might be embarrassed to let that child come again."

I don't know what relationship those two people have with Zhang Chengling. Could it be that they have been protecting him.

It feels like Zhang Chengling's parents know nothing about it.

Could it be that Zhang Chengling is actually a summoner from another magic continent.

Ye Baiyi looked at the direction in which several people were leaving, he thought for a while, and suddenly said: "I am very familiar with the number of kung fu methods of that brat, the pace is from the Four Seasons Villa, and it stands to reason that he is from the Jinghu Villa, so he shouldn't be use this."

Zhou Zishu knew that Zhang Chengling was no match for Ye Baiyi, so he focused on training him to learn this.

The most important thing is to maximize the dodge attribute, the way for weak chickens to survive.

Of course he didn't expect that Ye Baiyi wouldn't really make a move at all, let alone embarrassing the three of them.

"From the Four Seasons Villa?" Xiao Yi had no idea about these things.

"Liuyun Jiugongbu, a kind of lightness kung fu, the level of lightness kung fu in the world."

Ye Baiyi's eyes widened, "When I went down the mountain when I was young, I had some old acquaintances, but I haven't heard about them all these years." Maybe those few people will know.

"When you were young?" Xiao Yi realized for the first time that he was indeed a person over 100 years old.

"Yeah." Ye Baiyi sighed slightly, "But it wasn't very young, about four or fifty years ago."

Old friends are all scattered, and turning heads are all empty.

Time flies, day and night, and he is forgotten on the top of Changming Mountain.

"Let me tell you about my past." Ye Baiyi suddenly started talking, he hadn't mentioned these things to anyone for a long time.

"Okay." Xiaoyi took his hand.

Meng Xia in July, after the new rain in the empty mountains.

In the gentle night, the sky is full of stars, the two hold hands, strolling beside the tall reeds, Ye Baiyi babbled about the past, Xiaoyi tilted her head and listened carefully.

She smiled for a while, frowned for a while, and stretched out her hand suddenly to pinch Ye Baiyi's ears.

A hundred years passed quietly.

The names of the past, things that cannot be let go, after a long period of snow and ice, will eventually be buried in the soil, decomposed by tiny life, and provide nutrients for the next spring season.

The author has something to say:

The next part of the plot may be a little depressing.

Some things are really unavoidable, related to longevity.

I used the preface of Lanting Collection for the volume title of this part, and most people probably recited it.Death and life are false births, and Qi Pengshang is false, which actually expresses a kind of fear of death.

The various actions of Ye Baiyi and Xiaoyi in this section will have a certain doomsday carnival nature.

I was also very depressed when I was writing, I didn’t want to write at all, I was too emotionally involved, I have been feeling sad these days, but I have to write like this, because this is all to pave the way for saving everything later.

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Not only will Ye Baiyi and the young master not die in the end, but they will also cause trouble for thousands of years.Everyone can rest assured to look down.

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Recently writing this part of the manuscript has hurt me a bit. Although it seems that the content is not hurt, but I wrote it rather hurt, which has affected my physical and mental health index. I may not reply to comments recently. I want to be quiet shut up quietly...

Mental attacks on people with supernatural powers will eventually injure themselves, and I am not qualified to laugh at Ye Baiyi and Zhang Chengling.

For the next few chapters, you don't need to comment on me specifically, I appreciate the kindness.

thank.