Happy Jianghu

In the hut, Ye Yaoyao was carefully picking radishes into various small animals and placing them on one of the plates. She looked around at the food delivery on the table and smiled with satisfaction.

During this period of time, she has been learning cooking skills in order to prepare a meal and wait for Jing Tong to come and taste it. Although Cheng Nianxi made the meal in general, she only helped by the side, but in her past The past of ten fingers not touching Yang Chunshui has changed too much now, to be precise, it has changed a lot for Jing Tong.

"Cheng Nianxi, did you catch any fish?" Ye Yaoyao shouted.

Cheng Nianxi was fishing on the platform of the hut, but there was no movement for two hours, "Stop shouting, it will scare the fish away."

"Are you sure? Hurry up! Jing'er is coming soon!"

Cheng Nianxi sighed softly. Ever since she told Ye Xinyao that Jing Tong would come to see her today, she has changed from being sick to being so active in an instant. From dressing up in the morning to preparing meals now, this dinner How much did she expect.

But Cheng Nianxi didn't forget that Ye Yaoyao's illness was caused by her own cold, and she didn't take any medicine, and she was torturing herself. Cheng Nianxi knew that she was betting that she was soft-hearted, so she would definitely let Jing Tong come over to see her. Sure enough, Ye Yaoyao won the bet .

The other end of the fishing rod sank, and Cheng Nianxi could hardly hold the fishing rod. After pulling it back and forth several times, he still couldn't lift it. He just saw the fish's tail slapping the water surface a few times, and the water splashed wet it. Cheng Nianxi's clothes were in a hurry, holding the fishing rod.

Ye Yaoyao looked over when she heard the commotion, and laughed at Cheng Nianxi's rather embarrassed back.Ye Xinyao felt that Cheng Nianxi was sometimes more persistent than herself. No matter how coldly she spoke to each other on weekdays, this person would never get angry. On the contrary, she always took care of herself meticulously.

After going back and forth for more than a dozen rounds, Cheng Nianxi panted and finally led the fish to the shore.

Seeing the fish flapping and swaying on the bank, Ye Xinyao exclaimed: "Wow, this fish is really big!" Looking back at Cheng Nianxi's drenched clothes, she couldn't help laughing: "You look like you fell into the river... …Ha ha……"

"You're still laughing..." Cheng Nianxi said helplessly.

"Okay, okay, I won't laugh anymore, thank you for your hard work, you hurry up and change your clothes and come out to be a fish..."

Cheng Nianxi brought the big fish into the house, and there was another burst of laughter from behind, the young lady almost bent over laughing.

Cheng Nianxi didn't say much, and walked into the room silently to change clothes. After changing clothes, he set up a table of dishes for Ye Yaoyao, wiped his hands, and Cheng Nianxi left quietly like in the past, never expecting the young lady behind her Surprisingly, he opened his mouth to keep her.

"Why don't you stay and have dinner together." Ye Xinyao wanted to say that you really worked hard today, she really wanted to thank Cheng Nianxi, but her young lady couldn't bear to say it, and felt that it would be too hypocritical .

Cheng Nianxi was very surprised, and said in a low voice: "I... next time, I have something to do tonight." She thought that Ye Xinyao had put all her efforts into meeting Jing Tong, so it's better not to hinder them tonight.

"That's up to you." Seeing her thin back, Ye Xinyao couldn't bear it.

Later, Ye Yaoyao finally welcomed Jing Tong.

The two hadn't seen each other for quite some time, and now they were sitting together, which caused a lot of embarrassment.

"Is your illness... better?" Jing Tong finally broke the silence.

"It's good to have you here." Ye Xinyao's eyes rolled, and there was a sense of grievance hidden in her eyes.

Jing Tong felt a little uncomfortable being stared at, and turned to point to the dish delivery on the table: "This is the dish made by Nianxi, right? Where is she?"

"gone."

That's a good answer.

Jing Tong pursed her lips, thinking, it must be the eldest lady who would not let her stay, "Uh, this dish is delicious, and I'm hungry too, how about we eat first?"

"Okay, there's still your wine in the cabinet, let's drink it tonight." Ye Yao took out a large bottle of wine from the cabinet and put it on the table.

"Ah? Drinking? I... How can I do this? You are still sick, so you can't drink." How dare Jing Tong forget that the young lady in front of her always goes crazy with alcohol every time she drinks. Jing, who has been taught many times Well, I really don't want to repeat the same mistakes.

"I can't drink, or you dare not."

Jing Tong felt that Ye Yaoyao was feeling a little aggressive tonight, so she coughed dryly, "If you want to drink, you can drink it. I have a sore throat recently, so I can't accompany you."

She went out tonight without telling An Zhifei, if she went back after drinking, how would she explain it?

"Hmph, I didn't know when you became so timid." Ye Yao raised her head and drank a glass, and when she put down the glass, she poured it down again.

Jing Tong ignored Ye Yaoyao's threatening words, opened the cover of the plate, and found that there were all kinds of small animals made from radishes on the plate, they looked very cute, and said with a smile: "Did you pick this one?"

"Ah."

Jing Tong's face was a little confused: "You, do you want me to eat them all in my stomach? Isn't it too cruel?"

"Who told you to eat it! It's just for your appreciation! Here's what you can eat!" Ye Yao resignedly opened another plate.

"Fish head tofu? Nianxi's cooking is delicious." Jing Tong tasted it once, and remembered the taste very much.

"Couldn't it be me who did this? In her mind, everything is good, and I'm not good, right?" Ye Yao said dissatisfied.

Jing Tong paused with her chopsticks raised, "What are you talking about, don't you know how to appreciate her for taking care of you for so long?"

"I didn't ask her to take care of me. What you promised me, if you can't do it, do you just want to find someone to replace it?"

Jing Tong pursed her lips, not knowing how to reply.

"Sometimes I feel so stupid, sitting in front of the door waiting for you every day, day after day, I can't wait for you, my heart hurts, it is bleeding, you know, sometimes I will Say to yourself, forget it, don't be stupid, don't wait, but I can't do it, I really can't do it, because in my life, you are the only one left, do you want me to be the only one? Take back the dependence too?" Ye Xinyao said foolishly, putting aside those hurts, she couldn't even care about the remaining self-esteem, she wished to delete all the memories about the person in front of her, so as to calm the pain in her heart , but she was reluctant.

"I'm sorry." Jing Tong knew that no matter what she said at this moment, it would be wrong.

"That's not what I want!" Ye Xinyao's chest was throbbing again and again, her nose was a little sore, and she choked up her sobs.

"Sorry……"

"..."

This dinner can't be eaten anymore, no one has that kind of thought, Ye Yao kept pouring wine to herself, as if the contents of the glass were just boiled water, one after another.

"That's enough, Ye Yaoyao, it's really enough, don't do this." Jing Tong looked at Ye Yaoyao like this, feeling extremely depressed in her heart, but there was nothing she could do.

The liquor was old for a long time, and the back of her neck was full. Ye Xinyao soon became unconscious. She can't sleep peacefully, it's good to be drunk now, at least she can sleep peacefully, maybe it's better to wake up tomorrow and forget everything.

Jing Tong supported Ye Yaoyao's body, carefully placed her on the couch, tucked in the quilt for her, and then exited the room.This used to be my own leisurely hut, but now when I set foot here, it feels like a huge boulder weighs on my heart, very heavy...very heavy...

Even if Jing Tong is a witty and clever person, but no matter how delicate her heart is, she can't untie this knot. After all, she is a child, and she will be afraid, afraid that one day, she will create an irreparable regret by herself.

The moonlight outside was cold, and the night was as cool as washing. After contemplating for a long time, Jing Tong came to the desk, spread out the blank scroll, and picked up the brush, the tip of which was stained with ink.

The thick ink smudges away, staining each word on the paper, the brush seems to weigh a thousand catties, and the hand holding the pen is so tight.

Lying quietly and listening to the wind and rain

Er Yi Yuxuan expresses her heart

Inadvertently planting willows and willows

I am ashamed of you

Jing Tong very much hoped that Ye Xinyao could understand, maybe after she understood, the two of them would still be good friends, bosom friends, and they could still want to get along like they did before, provoking and fighting each other unscrupulously, if... if it could... then really good.

……

In the hall of Wuying Valley, there is a list of famous masters in the world. It is hung from the beams of the roof to the ground. The list is more than three feet long.

"Guzhu, there are so many heroes in the world, how can we tell which one is the real master from the hero posts we sent out?" Meng Jun asked with a corner of the list in his hand.

He is the Chief Assassin of Mist Shadow Valley.

"Back then, why did I keep you by my side?" Cao Shiyuan asked back.

"Because I took the head of Hong Dongqing, the leader of the Five Lakes and Twelve Swords Sect."

"That's right, the real master is to see whose head he can take off. I sent out so many invitations to let them kill each other. When the time comes, I can't see more than ten masters gathered in the Hanshan Bamboo Forest as scheduled." Cao Shiyuan's eyes were full of coldness, and the candlelight print was even more sinister.

"Valley Master's opinion!" Meng Jun echoed.

Suddenly, with a bang, a black figure sprang out of the window. After Meng Jun exchanged hands with him, he easily brought him to the ground.

"Father! He...!"

"How many times have I told you, don't mess around when I'm talking about serious things!" Cao Shiyuan roared.

The person who came was Cao Shiyuan's son Cao Tianheng, sixteen years old, with mediocre qualifications, doing nothing all day long, and only loves to cause trouble. Cao Shiyuan has always been worried that there will be no successors to his foundation, and thinking about it gives him a severe headache.

"No, Dad, I have practiced the fifth level of the Peerless Excalibur, and I want to compete with Brother Meng! Just watch!" Cao Tianheng patted his buttocks and stood up, saying that he was about to throw himself on Meng Jun.

"Presumptuous!" Cao Shiyuan shook his palm, and the table was almost split in two.

Meng Jun was sensible, and went over to catch Cao Tianheng in time, "Okay, okay, Young Master Cao, let's wait..."

"Hey! Call me nickname, Sword God!" Cao Tianheng interrupted Meng Jun's words and shouted.

"Okay, Sword God, you won today, I owe you once, and I will pay you back tomorrow." Meng Jun whispered in Cao Tianheng's ear.

"No! This time it doesn't count, I want to do it all over again! I'll show you!" Cao Tianheng often dragged Meng Jun to compete. If Meng Jun didn't give way every time, Cao Tianheng might not have the chance to connect with Meng Jun.

"Get out immediately! Eunuch Xiao is still a guest at the house, don't embarrass me!" Cao Shiyuan was furious, this bastard son didn't know about tonight's plan, and if he appeared, he would mess up the whole plan. Cao Shiyuan really hated it. A useless thing will be born.

Cao Tianheng was not reconciled, but he was also afraid of Cao Shiyuan at this time. He timidly hid behind Meng Jun, and said softly: "Brother Meng, I am not convinced, we will fight again tomorrow, see you soon!" Escape from the room.

"Injustice! I never imagined that I, Cao Shiyuan, would have such an incompetent son!" Cao Shiyuan patted his heart and lamented.

"Guzhu, don't get angry, the big fish hasn't hanged itself yet." Meng Jun persuaded.

Cao Shiyuan nodded. He also received Xiao Yikun's notice today that Baihua Villa will take action tonight, asking him to arrange everything and wait for the rabbit.

After Cao Tianheng escaped from the room, he was still aggrieved and complained: "I have never been reused for many years. I really don't know what father is thinking. I am obviously skilled, but he can't see it!" With a leap, he wanted to jump across the corridor and go directly to his room, but he didn't expect his feet to slip when he landed, and he fell on his back. He screamed, and when he looked up, he saw a few black shadows flashing over his head. He was so frightened that his hands and feet went weak.

The sword on the waist of the guard in front of the door was blocked by a golden gun before he could draw it out, and a group of black shadows broke through the window and broke into the hall directly.

Cao Shiyuan seemed to have expected it, moved his mouth, and said with a smile: "An Yifeng, I didn't expect that it was you who came to die tonight."

Surprise flashed in Yifeng's eyes, and Cao Shiyuan had already prepared for it because the secret path was not good.

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