Seal of Chaos

After the good clothes came out, Zhou Junti had already put the food in the food box on the table one by one, almost all of them were Sichuan dishes.

Lang Fengke almost threw himself on the table, stuffing his mouth full.When the stomach was a little full, he wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and asked inarticulately: "I brought some vegetables from you. My mouth is numb. It's hard to tie up a Chengdu cook, Feishan." We have collected authentic Sichuan peppers."

Zhou Junti said: "I brought it back when I went to Chengdu Road. I also learned a few things from the cook there."

Lang Fengke said: "I haven't asked Li yet, when did Li go to Chengdu?"

Zhou Junti said: "When you just moved all the monsters into the deep mountains, I lived there for a while before I went to Ailao to pick you up."

Lang Fengke's tone was not kind: "Well...so you have been planning to use alcohol to plot against me since then?"

Zhou Junti's face flushed slightly, and he smiled flatteringly and said: "It's not a matter of calculation, the wine is really bought for you, and the dishes are also cooked for you."

Fortunately, Lang Fengke didn't care about it any more, and he was silent for a while before he said: "You can accompany me to Chengdu again. I want...to visit my mother."

After a few days, the two quietly went down the mountain without telling everyone.Zhou Junti only left a letter, handing over the burden of Xianjun to Li Yongzhen, which barely counts as leaving without saying goodbye.Lang Fengke was even more straightforward, and only engraved five big characters on the door frame: "Go for a trip to the mountains and rivers".

Except for the two white horses, they have no luggage or attendants. The two of them walked slowly all the way, climbing every mountain and crossing water. It has been several months since they entered Shu.

"The window contains the Qianqiu snow in Xiling, that's what I'm talking about." Lang Fengke looked up at the snow mountain and sighed: "Although I was born here, I don't have any impression of it. I have lived near Hejiang Pavilion since I can remember. Later, when my mother died, I was begging for a living by the Jinjiang River, begging for food, selling art, stealing steamed buns, and snatching purses. I was also beaten and killed. I have never... Not a good guy."

Zhou Junti took Lang Fengke's hand and pulled him into his arms: "I never care what kind of person you are, I only care about you. Good or evil, I love you."

The gloom in Lang Fengke's heart was swept away, and a smile finally appeared on his face: "You are really good now, you don't blush when you talk about love, did you secretly practice behind my back?"

Zhou Junti sighed: "Yes, I have indeed practiced many times, but unfortunately when I wanted to tell you, you drank too much and slept on the street."

Lang Fengke laughed and kissed the corner of his mouth.

The two hugged each other for a long time, until Lang Fengke sighed in his heart when it was time for mandarin and mandarin couples to embrace each other, suddenly heard a rustling sound from the bamboo forest not far away, a giant black and white bear came from the forest to The two of them came over.

Zhou Junti wondered: "What is this? Can Xiong Wei grow up like this?"

Lang Fengke looked a little excited: "This is a white 罴, also called an iron-eating beast, the legendary mount of Chi You."

"Iron-eating beast, the name is quite impressive."

"Ling Dejun, I seem to need a mount." The white horse behind the two snorted angrily when they heard Lang Fengke's words.Lang Fengke stared back at it to make it shut up, and then said: "This iron-eating beast looks good."

Zhou Junti knew that he still remembered the festival of getting drunk on him in his heart, and said: "You really must repay the kindness. Then how will you repay the kindness of me cooking and making fans for you?" He stretched out his hand from Lang as he said Feng Ke pulled out the fan from his back and played with it in his hand.

"You made this fan too?" Lang Fengke looked at Zhou Junti's smug expression, put his arms around his neck, and pasted a talisman on his back, "I'll make a promise tonight ? Whatever you want."

"Is it okay to tie it up?" Zhou Junti's heart trembled, his hands were moving restlessly, and suddenly he felt cold all over his body, and his spiritual power was actually sealed.

"It's all up to you." Lang Fengke smiled slyly, and mercilessly pushed Zhou Junti towards the iron-eating beast.

"Xianjun must work hard! Don't tell it to run away!"

An hour later, Zhou Junti finally overturned the iron-eating beast to the ground after a lot of effort, and said to Lang Fengke who had been watching the battle for a long time: "Tonight, tie it up and wait."

The iron-eating beast failed to escape, and Lang Fengke was already planning to escape in his heart.

33. Extra Story 2: The Son and the Suitor

"Reminiscing about my youth, walking on horseback to find a companion. When I get drunk, I get tangled up, and I pass through Yangzhou, where the bead curtains are all rolled up."

"Qin Ying, what do you think girls are thinking now?" Lang Fengke sat on the window sill, hanging his feet out of the window for a while, watching the guests coming and going under the window, and put the melon seeds in his mouth. Spit all over the floor.

Qin Ying squinted at him: "I'm not a girl, how would I know."

The two of them have lived in a brothel for more than a month, and now the entire cultivation world has spread the "good story" that Mr. Yuheng spent a whole month in prostitution, leaning against the red and nestling in the greenery without going out.However, Lang Fengke not only doesn't care about such a reputation, he even wants to spread it more and more fiercely, so it would be better to call him a ghost under the peony flower.

It all started because of a girl.Two months ago, Lang Fengke rescued the daughter of the head of the Yiyang Sect from the mouth of a vicious monster. He was about to leave after saving the person, but the daughter grabbed him and cried and said that he was injured. Twisted and unable to move.It was rare for Lang Fengke to show kindness and sent her back home.

Yiyangmen was very grateful to Lang Fengke, and even planned to host a banquet in honor of him.Lang Fengke didn't like this kind of occasion at first, but he only stayed for a few more days because he had good wine to drink.From then on, there was a big banquet for three days and a small banquet for five days. Whenever Lang Fengke wanted to leave, countless people came out to persuade him to stay.If she really couldn't stay, this daughter wanted to come out and cry for a while. She said she was sending off her benefactor, but in reality she was pulling her sleeves and hugging her thighs, and she couldn't leave even if she wanted to.

After living there for half a month, Lang Fengke felt more and more that something was wrong, and ordered Qin Ying to inquire about it, and found out that this daughter had fallen in love with Lang Fengke, and he did not know where he found out that his parents had both died, and he was planning to find a son-in-law!

Lang Fengke was about to leave immediately, but Qianjin was already waiting for him at the door.

Lang Fengke: "I have no intention of getting married."

Qian Jin took a step forward: "Big husbands always start a family first and then start a career. Even if you don't marry now, you can settle down first."

Lang Fengke retreated helplessly: "I often sleep in flowers and sleep in willows, and I always take my singer with me when I travel."

The daughter smiled very generously: "I don't care if there are many heroes and wits."

Lang Fengke patted his pocket: "I'm poor and spend a lot of money."

Qianjin pressed on every step of the way, until Lang Fengke was cornered: "My family has money, and you can't spend it all in a few lifetimes."

Lang Fengke had never seen such a battle before, and he was about to run away.However, this daughter probably belongs to the dog, no matter where he goes, he can always be found, entangled in every possible way.If a man is like this, one beating will solve the problem, if one beating does not make two beatings, if two beatings are not a big deal, he will make up for it again.However, this woman happened to be a woman, she couldn't be beaten or killed, she couldn't be chased away, she couldn't be scolded, so Lang Fengke was helpless, and finally hid in a brothel to be considered clean for the time being.

The two hid in the room to sleep every day, and went out to find some food at night, and occasionally invited a few girls to accompany them, but it was just a show, and they left after drinking, and they regarded this place as a hotel.Although Pianlang Fengke is handsome, he has a bad temper. Looking at him, he almost has the word "not to be messed with" written on his face, so the mother in the building can't say anything.

"This girl can be considered a beauty. If you ask me, you might as well marry her." Qin Ying looked as if she was standing and talking without pain in her back.

Lang Fengke glared and said, "Why don't you marry me!"

Qin Ying: "She didn't see me again. She never saw me at all."

Lang Fengke didn't seem to hear what Qin Ying said again, and said with a very disdainful expression: "Is she considered a beauty?"

Qin Ying asked: "Then what do you say?"

"Brows are clear and bright, lips are red and teeth are white." Lang Fengke said to himself with a smile on the corner of his mouth and affection on his brows, "You need to be taller, and your complexion doesn't need to be too white. If you are as pale as you, you will look like a hanged ghost." She is too sick and weak, so she should be more heroic. She also has broad shoulders, thin waist and long legs, so that when fighting, she will have the posture of being graceful and graceful like a dragon."

Qin Ying: "Why do I feel that I have met the person you described?"

Lang Fengke was taken aback for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Is there? Hahahahaha..."

After he had laughed enough, Qin Ying said indifferently: "Since you like him, why don't you go find him."

"So what if you like it? Do you think he's a broken sleeve just because he looks so serious?" Lang Fengke's expression was even more disdainful, and he raised the flagon and took a big gulp. Mouth addiction will be over, otherwise I'm afraid I won't even have friends."

Qin Ying hesitated for a moment and said, "He has sincerity for you."

Lang Fengke took another big gulp of wine, coughed for a while, and his eyes were red: "So what if you have sincerity? It's not the kind of sincerity I want. He treats me as a friend, but I just want to It's ridiculous to sleep with him."

Seeing that he seemed a little depressed, Qin Ying didn't say anything more.After a long silence, Lang Fengke said: "Qin Ying, Immortal Master Jing Xing's birthday will be in a while, I want to go and see it. Just look at it from a distance."

Qin Ying still didn't speak.Even if he didn't speak, Lang Fengke knew what he wanted to say.What I really want to see from afar is this father who is both familiar and unfamiliar, or him whom I haven't seen for a long time?