Bai Ye smiled and said, "Okay, let's eat quickly, the food is getting cold."
This girl is really hot-tempered, sometimes gentle and virtuous, sometimes resentful and resentful, just like the saying: A woman's heart is as deep as the bottom of the sea, unpredictable.
Nan Feng picked up the food for dinner, and Bai Ye picked up the food with chopsticks for her with a smile, looking like she was flattering. Nan Feng's face was full of arrogance, and he couldn't hide his pride.
Bai Ye didn't expose her, he suppressed a smile and buried his head in picking up the rice. He also lowered his head when picking up the vegetables. Nanfeng's expression was so arrogant that he was afraid he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Nanfeng knocked on the table, and Bai Ye looked up when he heard the sound. He saw a look of resentment on her face, and his heart suddenly suddenly suddenly tightened. He pursed his lips and smiled, and his big eyes flickered.
Nanfeng hummed: "Eat!"
Bai Ye smiled bitterly and said, "Isn't this eating?"
A woman's temper is really fickle when she gets angry. Bai Ye is submissive and doesn't dare to provoke her, and only runs away after eating.
Nanfeng's eyebrows were as crooked as the moon, he laughed softly and muttered: "Am I so scary? Hahaha...!"
Nan Feng covered her mouth and suppressed her laughter, for fear of being heard by Bai Ye. Perhaps she had been lonely for too long, and joking with Bai Ye made her relax.
After finishing the meal, Nanfeng put away the dishes, covered the leftovers with a cover, and slowly walked into the kitchen, expressing his happiness.
Thinking of the scene in the field, her heart was pounding, she cursed "idiot" and started washing the dishes.
Suddenly, a glint flashed in Nanfeng's eyes, and he showed a wicked smile. He looked down and felt a little lack of confidence, so he cheered himself up.
Shower and change clothes.
Nanfeng put on a blood-red dress that she had never worn before, and applied rouge and gouache, making her look coquettish and seductive.
He walked outside Bai Ye's door and practiced his manners before raising his hand to knock on the door.
"The door is unlocked, come in!"
Nanfeng opened the door and entered the house, made a gesture, and walked towards the white night with his bare white feet, swaying in the wind.
As graceful as a startled dragon, graceful as a wandering dragon. The autumn chrysanthemums are shining brightly, and the spring pines are blooming brightly. It seems like the moon is covered by light clouds, and the fluttering snow is like the flowing wind.
Looking at it from a distance, it is as bright as the sun rising as the morning glow; looking at it from a distance, it is as bright as a flower rising from Lubo.
Lingbo steps slightly, and the socks are dusty. The movement is impermanent, and if it is in danger, it is safe; if it is difficult to move forward and stop, it is easy to go and return. Turning around, the essence flows, and the jade face is smooth and smooth. He held his tongue without spitting out his words, and his breath was like a quiet orchid.
At this time, Nanfeng seemed to have completely changed, exuding beauty and coldness from the inside out.
Bai Ye shrank to the corner in fear and said, "What kind of monster are you doing? Your face is smeared like a monkey's butt!"
She made a grand appearance, with a sudden surprise and endless flattery. He interrupted the perfect opening and quietly ended.
Bai Ye's words broke Nanfeng's long-lasting aura. Nanfeng wiped his face in panic and shouted to Bai Ye: "What, how do I dress up? Didn't you ask me to dress up?"
Bai Ye gave a thumbs up and admired from the bottom of his heart: "Our Nanfeng is beautiful, one of the best!"
Nan Feng sat by the bed, the faint fragrance refreshing her heart and mind, and she remained indifferent in the white night, laughing for a while.
Nan Feng spoke softly and had beautiful eyes. After chatting for a while, he left.
After she left, Bai Ye sighed and got into bed. The relationship between the two changed. Bai Ye always regarded her as his sister, but Nanfeng changed.
This night, Bai Ye couldn't sleep.
That’s it!
I am also drunk as usual, don't teach the strings and instruments to make separate sounds.
Early the next morning, he heard the sound of pots and pans outside, and rolled out of bed. Nanfeng was already busy. He went to the ancestral hall, left the silver-ringed two-headed snake, and entrusted the matter of worshiping the soul to the Hou Yehou.
Back home, Nanfeng sat at the table and knocked on the table in boredom, waiting quietly for him to eat. When Bai Ye came back, Nanfeng stood up immediately, his eyes were red, as if he had been crying all night.
Bai Ye secretly cursed himself for losing his sense and not pointing out the truth. He smiled and said, "Nanfeng, I'm going to the Fire Phoenix Mountains today. Is there anything you want to say to me?"
Bai Ye sat with his back, leaning on the table, gnawing on a tomato. Nanfeng rolled his eyes at him and said softly: "Come back safely, be careful, don't show off."
Bai Ye took a bite of the tomato, which was sour and sweet. He grinned and said, "If I can't come back, you go to Hou Yehou and he will help you practice."
Nan Feng nodded lightly without saying any farewell words. She believed that he would come back alive.
"The rice cakes and water are ready. Bring this machete with you!" Nanfeng took out a package and a broad-backed machete half as tall as a man.
Bai Ye reached out to take it, put the package aside, and weighed the machete. It weighed five or six kilograms. The blade was newly sharpened, and it had a certain power to break the defense of half-demon.
"This knife was used by my father when he was young. See if it's good for you." Nanfeng whispered softly, with a calm look on his face and some worry in his eyes.
When her father was young, he was also high-spirited and arrogant, until he met her mother
.
Before he got his fame, her father was a wild man who often went to the land of fireworks. However, because he had no fame and was not a child of aristocratic family, many women ignored him.
There was only one woman nicknamed "Qing Huan" who admired him very much, often encouraged him, went to drink with him, and helped him when he was in trouble.
When he was taking the exam, he even provided him with money to prepare his luggage and clothing, as well as all the firewood, rice, oil, salt, etc. He was very moved and promised her: If one day I get the honors, I will definitely marry you!
But Qing Huan said: I am a fireworks woman, and I cannot be a good wife and mother. If I marry you, you will definitely not be willing to play with me someday, so why bother.
And I am here with you, just like being imprisoned in a prison. Rather than falling in love at the beginning and then being separated, it is better to forget each other in the world.
Later, the scholar obtained the academic title and found this brothel girl many times, but Qing Huan was always unwilling to accept it until she grew older, the number of carriages and horses in front of her door gradually decreased, her patrons stopped, and she did not choose to marry him.
The scholar swore not to marry anyone but Qing Huan, and the two never got married. Qing Huan followed the scholar back to Shuangzi Village and gave birth to Nan Feng.
One person gave up his official career, and the other became a good wife and mother.
The heart is like still water, and people are as light as chrysanthemums. Although there are no butterflies coming, the fragrance is still the same; in the world of mortals, wash away the lead, return to nature, and enjoy tranquility.
The taste of the world is pure joy.
On October 9, the twenty-first year of the Dawn Calendar, Bai Ye took over her father's sword from Nanfeng and prepared to go to the Fire Phoenix Mountains to hunt beasts and use it to awaken her talent for practicing the Blood Spirit method.
This year, Bai Ye is twenty-one years old, standing tall and full of longing and confidence for the future.
If you see the green mountain holding the bright moon, you will feel the refreshing breath of youth.
After breakfast, Bai Ye carried his parcel on his back, carried his machete, and rushed to the Fire Phoenix Mountains with the breeze under the gaze of Nan Feng.
When the young man's back disappeared from sight, Nanfeng put away the dishes and chopsticks as usual, and tears flowed out unsatisfactorily.
Her parents went to the city to work for her, and Bai Ye took risks to hunt animals for her, but she could do nothing. A deep feeling of powerlessness lingered in Nanfeng's heart.
"I must try my best to follow in your footsteps, stay by your side, and see the big world outside!" Nanfeng made a vow because her father told her that when she meets the person she likes, she should be decisive when encountering trouble.
What Nanfeng didn't expect was that many years later, Dawn would bloom amid the killings, and she would never know Bai Ye's true name...
