Something's wrong with my sword spirit

Yan Jin coughed lightly. During the long time he said just now, he was organizing how to speak euphemistically, and didn't want to sum it up in a single sentence.

Qing Heng asked again: "So, you want to give it to me?"

"This one……"

"Then why did you stuff it back?" He glanced at the bedside, "Take it out."

"..."

The sun was out today, so the weather must have warmed up. Yanjin felt that his face was also a little red, and he gently pulled the hair hanging on the shoulders of the person in front of him, "It's true that we don't understand, but it's not very Got it, right? You don't know how it's done or what it means, and I can't do that to you."

Qing Heng didn't speak, and fell silent.

"So..." Yan Jin was continuing to speak, when suddenly his lips warmed up.

The real touch and warm warmth make people lose their minds for a while.

He lowered his eyes in astonishment, kissed Qingheng, raised his eyes to look at him, and slightly bent his eyebrows against his face: "I said, I'm a quick learner."

Then he pressed his lips against his, and the whole person approached, making Yan Jin who was half sitting on the bed lie back down again.

After lying down, Yanjin hadn't fully regained his senses. From the breath intertwined, he embraced each other until his heart surged. He lightly cupped Qingheng's face, keeping him a little distance from himself, and said with a smile: "But you learn It was too fast."

"Perhaps... some things are self-taught. After I have a physical body, I can feel the changes in my body, those sensations that are about to move, the feeling of rapid heartbeat, what is heartbeat, what is desire, what is thought, joy and love, Although I may not be able to express it in words, it is deeply embedded in my heart.”

Qing Heng's eyes were devout, and he said word by word: "I know what I'm doing."

Yan Jin's eyes changed slightly: "You really know?"

"Well, I like being with you, and I never want to be separated from you. I am happy to do anything with you."

He was covering Yanjin like this, the neckline was slightly loose, and the imprint on his shoulders was faintly visible. Yanjin's gaze slowly moved from his flushed cheeks to the neckline, lingered for a while, and then looked at his eyebrows, slowly raised his hand, caressing his eyes. His hair was brushed up to a bun, and when the hairpin was pulled out, the black hair fell down.

He flicked the hair one by one.

Qingheng said that he knew what he was doing, he knew everything, he understood everything.

He said that he also has desires and thoughts, and he is aware of movement and joy.

He wants to be with himself.

So……

He rubbed his hands into his hair, pulling him closer.

The face of the person in front of him was flushed, but he was at a loss.

Seeing this expression, he moved slightly, smiled, and kissed those clear eyes.

But someone in that courtyard yelled: "Master, Sword Immortal, are you awake? I'm here to give you New Year greetings."

What year do you wish, what year do you wish for, and what year do you wish for on the first day of the new year!

"It's the first day of the Lunar New Year, Master, Happy New Year, Happy New Year." Yue Xiaohan continued to shout in the yard.

I had to get up, Xiaoyue came with his father today, both of them were dressed festively, brought some gifts, and stayed until noon and didn't leave, so Yanjin had to keep someone for dinner.

Xiaoyue originally wanted to say that he came to cook, but he usually puts a lot of oil and seasonings in cooking, and he can't change it if he develops a habit, so Qing Heng doesn't like to eat it, Yan Jin has to personally Do.

Qingheng likes to eat cabbage. The first time Yanjin ate here was "boiled cabbage". It was really boiled cabbage. It was only boiled in water. Now it is different. The ingredients are rich, so you have to make it once.

The broth was hung up yesterday, scooped out and washed with chicken fluff, and then cabbage was added.

And what made Qing Heng full of praise yesterday was the mushroom soup with chicken sauce, so I had to boil a pot of chicken soup first.

The four chicks in the chicken coop were very frightened today, and the little duck was also frightened.

Yanjin stood in front of the chicken coop for a long time, and finally decided to go down the mountain to buy.

I don't know why, but it was originally intended to be raised for food, but now I can't do it, not only can't do it, but I'm also worried that the duck is too lonely, and I want to give him a partner.

Yue Xiaohan volunteered to go down the mountain to buy it for him. He said that on the first day of the new year, the town of Qi'an was very lively. The streets were all tied with colorful silk, and there were lion dancers at night. He said Qingheng was very yearning, Yue Xiaohan Han Bian suggested to take him to go shopping together.

He pulled Qingheng's sleeves, clutching the clothes in his hands, Yan Jin raised his eyes to look, faint displeasure welling up in his heart again.

But just because Qing Heng has an entity, he can no longer be regarded as a sword, he is also a real person, and he has to contact the outside world.

He reluctantly agreed: "Okay, come back after shopping, Qingheng, if you want to watch the lion dance, I will take you there in the evening."

The two went down the mountain, and Yue Xiaohan was very responsible. Although he had seen Qing Heng's spiritual power before, he knew that he couldn't use it freely, and he also knew that he hadn't stepped into a place where human beings lived alone, so he pulled him tightly all the way. .

The two walked across the busy long street and stood in front of the butcher's stall. Yue Xiaohan asked for the front leg of a pig and waited for the vendor to help him chop it into small pieces. I went to buy it first, and then thought about it, I was afraid that the butcher would be short of catties for a while, so I had to keep an eye on him.

Qing Heng said casually, "Then I'll go buy poultry."

It was only a road away, and Yue Xiaohan could see it from the corner of his eye, so he agreed.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for a while, Qing Heng didn't come back, but the poultry vendor was shouting loudly, and he hurried over: "What's the matter?"

The peddler glared at Qing Heng angrily: "This young man insists on buying chicken front legs. I think you are dressed so well that you don't look like someone who buys vegetables in person. It's Chinese New Year. Are you here to have fun with us little people?"

Qing Heng said to Yue Xiaohan in a slow voice: "You can sell pork front legs over there, why can't you sell chicken front legs here?"

Xiaoyue: "...But, chickens only have two legs."

"Where's the pig?"

"Four, two in the front and two in the back."

Qing Heng pondered for a while, then nodded: "I understand." Fu said to the vendor, "Then I'll buy some chicken left legs."

Merchant: "..."

He sells semi-finished meat products, which are slaughtered and stored in different positions. He immediately passed the plate of chicken legs forward, "Sir, you can choose which one is the left leg."

Qing Heng stared at it for a while, then turned to face Xiaoyue: "Choose it, just the left leg."

Yue Xiaohan: "..."

"Sword Immortal, Master certainly doesn't care if it's the front leg, the back leg, the left leg and the right leg, as long as it's a leg." He explained, thinking to himself, he won't eat any legs in the future.

No, no, let the master take him down the mountain in the future, I can't do this job.

After buying all the things, Yue Xiaohan didn't dare to stay longer, he pulled Qing Heng back quickly, walking too fast, collided with a person on the road, it was nothing at all, but the young man in brocade clothes who collided saw Qing Heng, but Startled: "I seem to have seen this young master somewhere."

It was not the first time that Qing Heng went down the mountain in human form, so he was not surprised, Yue Xiaohan said: "Our sword...Young master is so outstanding, it's normal for you to remember."

The other party looked at him in surprise: "Bitch... son?"

Why do you call your son like that?

However, Yue Xiaohan didn't have time to talk to him, so he took Qing Heng home quickly.

On the way back to the mountain, by the way, Xiaoyou was also called up to have dinner. As soon as Xiaoyou went up the mountain, father-in-law stayed far away.

The ingredients are almost ready, but Yue Xiaohan didn't buy mushrooms. In his words, they can be found anywhere on the mountain, so why spend money on them.

He went to the mountain, and Qing Heng wanted to go together again, he really didn't want to bring him this time, but Yan Jin felt that there was no one in the mountain, and hoped that Qing Heng could go for a walk.

Yue Xiaohan had no choice but to take him there again, telling him as he walked: "It's as small as an umbrella, and most of them grow on rotten wood, they are mushrooms."

They split up, there were many mushrooms on the mountain, and the two came out after a while.

When he returned to the courtyard, Yue Xiaohan's face was still pale, his legs were trembling slightly, Yue's father hurriedly asked him what's wrong.

"There are monsters on the mountain that can eat people." He took a sip of water, "Fortunately, the Sword Immortal made a timely move, otherwise I would have been bitten to death."

"Ah, there is such a thing, let me see if you are injured." Father Yue walked around his son worriedly.

Yan Jin also came over, and turned around Qing Heng worriedly: "There is such a thing, let me see if you are injured."

Holding his hand, Qing Heng said calmly: "It's not that exaggerated, the mountain is full of spiritual energy, and some small animals have spiritual energy, which is a little bit fiercer than ordinary ones. The one chasing Xiaoyue is just a fox."

"That's a fox, it's as big as a tiger." Yue Xiaohan exclaimed.

"It's a fox. I'm sure. It has spiritual power. It may be a fox that will become a spirit in a few hundred years."

"I'm about to become a genius, Sword Immortal, you let me call just now..." He couldn't help complaining.

When he was chased by the fox just now, Qing Heng reacted very quickly, and blocked Xiaoyue with a dodge, but after a few glances at the fox, he backed away silently, pushed Xiaoyue forward, and let him deal with it by himself .

Of course, Xiaoyue dared not to deal with it. Seeing that he was about to be bitten by the fox, Qingheng had no choice but to make a move, and a streamer in his sleeve repelled the fox.

Now Qing Heng frowned and looked at him and said: "Aren't you going to enter the fairy gate? You don't even dare to beat such a low-level fox. How will you kill demons in the future?"

"I...I'm not capable enough, and I haven't formally apprenticed to a teacher yet?" Yue Xiaohan was very timid just now, and he lacked confidence in his defense.

But Qingheng didn't reprimand him any more, and sighed: "You should pay more attention, and think about your own future, you know?"

"Okay, okay." Xiaoyue nodded repeatedly, heaving a sigh of relief, thanks to Sword Immortal's good temper.

Qing Heng washed the mushrooms he had picked, poured them into the basket, raised his sleeves, and wanted to try again to see if he could conjure spiritual power, but he still couldn't do it after shaking his sleeves a few times.

It seems that this spiritual power can only protect him at critical moments, but it still cannot be used freely.

Over there, Yue Xiaohan came over slowly, and worried for them: "There are these beasts on the mountain, so what if they run into this courtyard, aren't you very dangerous, Master?"

"I've lived here for so long, and I've never seen them before, which means they don't dare to run here, so don't worry."

"Okay." Yue Xiaohan was helping by the stove, still scared, and absent-mindedly poured the mushrooms in the basket into the pot.

The author has something to say: There is one thing to say, the chicken legs can still be distinguished from the left, but generally no one will distinguish them.