Master sees my hairy

River.

"Fangze." He called out to the people coming.

Zhan Fangze took two quick steps and grabbed the pestle from Baizang's hand: "Why are you so stubborn? I told you not to let you out. Look at this hand, it's as cold as ice."

"I'm bored. I saw that you haven't made any medicine yet, so I'll help you make it." Baizang put down his things obediently, "I'm going back now."

"Hey, wait." Zhan Fangze stopped him again, stuffed a package over, "I'll boil the medicinal wine you asked for, and drink it while it's hot. There's also a storybook and so on, all in it. "

Baizang looked at him in surprise: "So fast? Thank you, Fangze."

Zhan Fangze's face turned red, and he quickly waved his hands: "It's all right, you can go into the room."

After Baizang left, he sat under the tree again, holding the pestle that Baizang had just used, and stared blankly for a long time.

"He's blushing." Qing Yu whispered beside her.

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102. Kunlun Palace (Eleventh)

Seeing that Xi Feng didn't respond, Qing Yu poked him again: "Xi Feng, you are too calm, haven't you noticed that the atmosphere between these two people is not right?"

"It's not right, so what?" Xi Feng glanced at him, his tone flat.

If he hadn't heard Bai Zang talk about Zhan Fangze, Xi Feng might really have thought that they had something.

But even if there was something, he couldn't say anything about it.

After all, Zhan Fangze was gone.

"..." Qingyu choked on him, "Confidence is a good thing, but look at me."

Xi Feng turned around, not understanding what he meant.

"My cassock, imitating the popular dyeing method in the world, is dyed with night dew, and the name is 'Tian Shui Bi'. What do you think of the color?"

"...the green is quite chic."

Qingyu nodded in satisfaction.

Xi Feng rolled his eyes at him, turned around and went into the house.

At this time, Bai Zang had obediently returned to the bed, huddled under the quilt, holding a wine gourd in one hand, and a writing book in the other, reading while drinking, feeling very comfortable.

Since he couldn't see himself, Xi Feng sat down on the edge of the bed and tilted his head to read his book.

This book is called "Elopement". It tells the story of a down-and-out boy who fell in love with a famous daughter, but was thwarted by many obstacles. In the end, the girl escaped by feigning death and eloped with the boy.

Xi Feng frowned, feeling that this story was somewhat familiar.

He glanced at the few books next to him, such as "Sacrificing Love", "Butterfly Transformation", "Waiting for You for a Thousand Years"... Judging from the title of the book, it doesn't seem like the type that Bai Zang likes.

But he still watched with relish.

After reading like this for a long time, Zhan Fangze came in with a tray just as it was getting dark.

"It's time to drink the medicine, Brother Bai."

"Well, here we come." Bai Zang replied, quickly read the page, then put down the book, got up and sat down at the table.

Besides the dark bowl of medicine, there was also a bowl of rice and two side dishes on the table, which was Zhan Fangze's dinner.

Bai Zang raised his eyebrows at him: "You eat, I take medicine, is this appropriate?"

"It's not that I don't want to give it to you, it's because you said you can't eat it." Zhan Fangze picked up a prawn, smelled it, and praised, "The Hantan white prawns that were caught in the afternoon are firm and delicious. , it doesn’t need to be too complicated, simple white burning is the best.”

After eating two prawns, he took another bite of braised winter bamboo shoots and nodded: "The winter bamboo shoots in this season are so delicious, crisp, tender and refreshing. The soup is just right, thickly covering the bamboo shoots but not dripping." It’s salty, sweet and delicious, and it’s a must with rice.”

After finishing speaking, he couldn't wait to take two mouthfuls of rice, his cheeks swollen like a hamster.

When Zhan Fangze was talking, Bai Zang kept staring at him with a dark face. He drank the medicine with one last breath, put down the bowl heavily, and turned back to bed.

Qing Yu, who was watching the whole process, clicked his tongue and said, "Did you see that the young lovers are arguing?"

This time, Xi Feng couldn't hold back, and replied, "How did you know they were a couple?"

"I can see it everywhere." Qingyu patted him on the shoulder, "Xi Feng, you should face it calmly. If you love someone, you have to accept his past."

Xi Feng: "..."

Zhan Fangze finished his meal in a leisurely manner, took another sip of tea, and then went to look for Baizang.

"How about it, is the storybook good or not? It's all written by people from the village at the foot of the mountain. It can't compare with the ones in your big city in the Central Plains."

Baizang nodded: "It's okay. This is it..."

His words suddenly stopped.

Xi Feng leaned over to look, and Bai Zang seemed to be frozen, motionless, and his mouth was still in the same position as before.

"What's the matter?" He wanted to touch Bai Zang, but his memory had no substance, and his hand passed directly through Bai Zang's body.

Qingyu: "Don't worry, wait and see. It may be a memory problem."

After waiting for a few words, Bai Zang suddenly recovered, and continued: "...Actually, I can't remember it after reading it, just passing the time."

A few sentences in the middle disappeared inexplicably.

Zhan Fangze nodded and smiled shyly: "Actually, I prefer..."

No one could hear what he liked, and the memory stopped again, and it took a while to continue.

Xi Feng looked at Qingyu in confusion: "What's going on?"

Qingyu: "This painting environment relies on the memory of Baizang or Zhan Fangze. It should be that there is something wrong with the memory just now, and the painting demon has not repaired it, so we didn't hear those few words."

At this time, Wei Xi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly interrupted: "Isn't it just to discuss the script, it's not important if you don't hear it."

Xi Feng didn't intend to talk to him, but Qingyu replied: "You don't understand this, you love someone, of course you want to know everything about him."

"Shangxian Qingyu," Xi Feng looked at him with a complicated expression, "Are you really practicing the way of ruthlessness?"

"Yeah." He readily admitted.

"...Not quite."

Over there Zhan Fangze chatted with Baizang for a while, then went to clean up the dishes and went back to his room to rest.

Not long after, Bai Zang also fell asleep.

Xi Feng didn't want to wait all night, so he proposed to go to the attic again, and let Cun Guangyan push the time forward a little bit.

But this time it seems to be pushing a little too much.

When they came out of Wuhua Hall, a group of disciples surrounded the small square, everywhere was pink, except for a touch of white in the middle.

Bai Zang held a lot of miscellaneous little things in his arms, which should have been given to him by these Kunlun disciples.

"Thank you, thank you, I can't take it..."

"If you can't take it, you have to take it." Shiwen put another big burden on his hand, "This is what Fangze loves to eat and use. You put it away, and you are not allowed to treat him badly, let alone bully him."

Bai Zang nodded quickly: "Senior sister, don't worry, I won't treat Fangze badly if I treat myself badly."

The shortest junior sister didn't know where she learned the words, but she also said in a childish voice: "You must treat the senior brother well all your life!"

Bai Zang laughed dumbfounded: "Okay, for the rest of my life."

Xi Feng watched this scene from the side, feeling his head was full of mud.

"Are... are you okay?" Qingyu patted him in time, "It's okay, a man's mouth is a deceitful ghost, you just treat him as a coaxing child, you can't count."

Xi Feng shook his head, trying to recall in his mind the explanation Bai Zang gave him back then.

"They are pretending." He affirmed, "Zhan Fangze deliberately came up with this idea in order to leave Kunlun. He is weak. Without the care of the master, the palace master and sisters would not let him go."

Qingyu was really taken aback, she didn't expect it to be this far, and Xi Feng could still find a reason to excuse Baizang.

"Hehe." Weixi laughed strangely at the side, "Whether it's true or not, you'll know if you go and have a look."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Xi Feng and Qing Yu, he followed the send-off team and walked outside the Kunlun Palace.

Shi Wen prepared a sled for them, pulled by two snow wolves, with a canopy on the top to cover the snow, and curtains around it to keep out the wind. It's freezing.

"This Zhan Fangze is really a treasure of the Kunlun Palace." Qingyu sighed.

Zhan Fangze bid farewell to the place where he grew up and his sisters, and followed Baizang to the sleigh.

They hadn't gone far when it snowed heavily, and the snow was so heavy that even the snow wolf couldn't move an inch, so they had to stop.

Baizang looked at the sky worriedly: "We can't stay here, we will be buried in the snow."

Zhan Fangze: "Then what should I do?"

"I'm going out to draw a teleportation array."

He put down a small enchantment to block the wind and snow, and then hurriedly drew a teleportation array on the snow.

When the magic circle was opened, Xi Feng felt that someone behind him pushed him suddenly, pushing him into the teleportation circle, and then the golden light flashed, and he also teleported away.

When his feet touched the ground, Xi Feng discovered that he had arrived in a small town in the south of the Yangtze River.

Turning around, Qingyu and Weixi also followed.

"This painting environment actually connects the two places together."

Wei Xi: "The painting environment and the painting environment can be connected, we just went from one painting environment to another painting environment."

But for some reason, Bai Zang and Zhan Fangze disappeared after the teleportation.

Xi Feng spread his spiritual sense to search carefully, and found that they lived in a small courtyard.

Probably during teleportation, Inch Time pushed the time forward again.Here, things don't look good for Zhan Fangze.

He's lounging on a rocking chair in the yard