Nothing owed [cat and mouse colleagues]

Noon on the second day.Zhan Zhao arrived at the bamboo forest as promised.Yun Rui has been waiting here for more than an hour.Seeing Zhan Zhao who came late was not annoyed, he still greeted him with a smile on his face.

"The secret of swallows flying is just a random word. Like the catkins in the wind, it moves according to the heart, without any rules. It only needs to gather the internal energy evenly in the Tuen Mun of the whole body."

"that's it?"

"that's all."

"Uncle Zhan, stop teasing Yun Rui."

"What you said just now is the method of swallow flying. It took Yutang three days to understand it. You are Yutang's son, I believe it will not be too late."

Yun Rui frowned slightly, hesitantly said: "Uncle Zhan, can you demonstrate to Yun Rui once?"

"No problem." Zhan Zhao stood still.After a while, he leaped to the sky and was as natural as flowing clouds and flowing water among the green bamboos.The blue figure moved extremely fast.If you don't look carefully, you can't see the appearance at all.Just when he was wondering, Yun Rui saw with sharp eyes that there was a trace of panic in Zhan Zhao's movements in the air.If you look closely, something is falling from above.Zhan Zhao was in a mess, and went to pick it up regardless of his own situation, but fortunately caught it in time.Otherwise, if it falls from such a high place, it will definitely break.

When Zhan Zhao came to Yun Rui again, his shock and bewilderment had been perfectly concealed.

"Have you understood anything?"

"Yun Rui is not talented, I made my uncle laugh."

"Practice more. When you practice here, remember to concentrate and don't get distracted."

"yes."

Only then did Zhan Zhao feel relieved and went back to the house.The blue fabric is as wide as before.He doesn't seem to have changed, and he doesn't seem to be.

Looking at his back, Yun Rui remembered the scene just now.He saw that the falling object was a snow-white jade mouse.He knew that Bai Yutang also had one, and he had caught a glimpse of Bai Yutang playing with it in his hand.He didn't care about everything for this thing, did he do it sincerely or pretending to show himself?

Zhan Zhaowu went back to the house and closed the wooden doors.Block the bright sun outside.The room is quiet and clear, accompanied by a faint scent of sandalwood.He slowly sat on the low stool and took out the jade mouse from his arms.

"Yunrui is a good boy, just as straightforward as you. But Zhan is really sorry because I have been infected with hypocrisy."

"But Yutang, don't worry, Zhan will definitely teach and help him become a talent."

In this monotonous house, there is only one place that can be regarded as elegant.On the north wall are two paintings.If you look closely, you can tell who made the two paintings.

On the left side is a man in red with a sword.Elegant and friendly, the fiery official uniform on him is just a foil.It's strange that the whiskers on the handsome face made this extremely beautiful figure stiff.

On the right is also a figure painting.The man can't see his face, only one side's back.The long black hair and the snow-white costume danced in the air together.He has no appearance but also highlights the temperament of that person to the fullest.Who else could this fairy-like person be if not Bai Yutang.

At this moment, Zhan Zhao walked to the bottom of the painting on foot, looking at the dreamlike back, he seemed to be fascinated.

It was already sunset when Yun Rui returned to the courtyard from the bamboo grove.The colors of the clouds in the sky are gorgeous and ever-changing.But he was not in the mood to appreciate the beauty.Did Zhan Zhao really teach himself the trick of flying swallows?Why did I get nothing in one day, instead, I was dressed in white clothes and was dirty in several places, which was very ugly.

Could it be making things difficult on purpose?

Just as he was thinking, Fang stepped into the gate and saw Zhan Zhaozheng leaping up to the roof with light kung fu.A blue dress blurred the color under the reflection of the setting sun.

Yun Rui was feeling strange when he saw him take out a jug of wine from his sleeve.He drank from the mouth of the pot without a wine glass.The cold wind was blowing on the house, whether it was blown hair or clothes, there was a sense of depression.But what shocked Yun Rui even more was that he saw loneliness in this person who drank alone.

He lives in simplicity, he is solemn and courteous, and he is unsmiling.Looking at Zhan Zhao's drinking profile, Yun Rui suddenly understood why his father liked him.