Yan Liu Dao sighed deeply and said infatuatedly: "Feng Xin treats his old friend, I miss him forever... If it were me, no matter how far apart we are or how many reasons we have for not meeting, I would use my Wind and Thunder to chop them apart one by one. , No matter how difficult it is, I have to go see her, I don’t want to wait, I want to tell her in person how much I miss her.”
After saying that, he raised his head and took another sip of wine.
Ye Zhenfeng also picked up the wine jar, raised his head and took a sip. He felt the stars in the sky were confused, and the cool wine in his mouth went into his throat, arousing his tender intestines.
The grass and trees are speechless, and the lovesickness is deep.
He suddenly smelled a burnt smell and immediately reminded: "Brother Yan, how mature is your roasted rabbit meat? Why does it smell like burnt meat?"
Yanliudao yelled quickly, hurriedly kicked the fire away, then lifted up the roasted rabbit meat, and complained: "It's all your fault. It's okay to talk about poetry with a bigot like me." The poem is poetic and picturesque, it’s so good now, the good rabbit meat is burnt!”
Ye Zhenfeng smiled and jumped down from the peach blossom tree, walked towards him and said, "My mother said that things are delicious only when they are burnt."
Yan Liudao was puzzled and said half-believingly: "Is it true or false? Why?"
Ye Zhenfeng laughed and said: "Because my mother didn't know how to cook before, she always burned the food, and then she fooled my father and me, saying that burnt food tastes better..."
Yanliudao couldn't help but raised his head and burst into laughter, saying: "Hahaha! Women are so coaxing! It seems that your mother used to be a young lady who didn't touch the beauty of beauty!"
Ye Zhenfeng said: "More than that, she is simply a noble person. Later she joined my father, and she would rather cook soup and rice for us and be a good wife and mother."
Yanliudao couldn't help but feel sad after hearing this, and said: "Your mother is so kind. This must be her love for you! It's a pity that I haven't seen what my parents look like since I was a child? I am an orphan, wandering around, I was begging for a living, and almost died because of the war. Fortunately, I met my master Long Zhaotian, who kindly took me in."
Ye Zhenfeng couldn't help but feel a little sorry because his words aroused his sadness. No matter how strong a man is, he must be soft as long as he mentions his parents. There is still a child living in his heart, hoping for his parents. of love.
He said: "Actually, my current parents are not my biological parents."
"Ah? Then where are your biological parents?"
Ye Zhenfeng shook his head and said, "Life or death is uncertain."
He would rather live in uncertainty forever than know that they are dead. However, God often plays tricks on people, and it is very likely that they are no longer alive, so he hid his thoughts about them deep in his heart.
The two couldn't help but sigh as they looked at each other. They were both fallen people in the world, so why did they know each other when they met.
Yan Liudao raised the roasted rabbit in his hand, and then said: "You said that the roasted rabbit tastes best, so I will give you the burnt piece!"
Ye Zhenfeng couldn't help being amused by him, and then said: "Haha! Shouldn't we share the hardships and share the blessings?"
Yanliu Dao smiled, then pulled out a small knife from his waist and cut the rabbit meat into two parts. Of course, he also measured the burnt part carefully. Sure enough, we share the hardships and the blessings. No. More or less, half for each person.
He stuffed the burnt rabbit meat into his mouth and chewed it carefully. The more he chewed, the more delicious it became. With a happy smile on his face, he said stupidly: "Haha! Brother Ye, actually your mother is quite right.
That’s right, the grilled part is indeed the most delicious! "
Ye Zhenfeng smiled. In fact, he knew that Yan Liudao, who had no father or mother since he was a child, was thinking of his parents. After eating this burnt rabbit meat, he would think that maybe his mother would also cook it. Give him such a meal, even if it is burnt, he will eat it happily and feel extremely happy.
Ye Zhenfeng reached out and patted his shoulder, and then said: "Brother Yan, actually you don't have to feel sad. I think there will be a beautiful and gentle woman cooking for you in the future. Well... if not If there is an accident, she will definitely get burnt, hahaha!"
When Ye Zhenfeng said this, he actually thought of Dongfang Chulai. A wealthy lady like Dongfang Chu, who is loved by thousands of people, must not be able to cook. Come to think of it, Yan Liu Dao is probably not far away from eating burnt food in the future.
"Hey, hey, hey! Brother Ye, you seem to be cursing me to eat burnt food for the rest of my life! I won't do it!" Yanliudao smiled.
The peach blossoms are in chaos and the spring grass is growing slowly.
Looking at the sea of stars in the distance, Yan Liudao said: "In a few days, we will set off separately. Brother Ye, I hope that when we come back, we can compete with each other, in this peach blossom forest, You and I are facing each other with swords, let’s see who is more powerful, your sword or mine!”
Ye Zhenfeng laughed, patted his shoulder, and said: "Compared to discussing heroes with swords, I prefer to drink Fengxin wine with you, Brother Yan. We won't return until we get drunk!"
Yanliudao nodded and said: "Okay, then you wait for me. When the time comes, we will drink Fengxin wine together and never return until we are drunk! Hahaha! Hahaha!"
Ye Zhenfeng and Yan Liudao met each other only once, but they both felt they were in love. It's strange to say that one of them uses a sword and the other uses a knife. They are like natural enemies, but they can drink and talk and laugh happily.
Soon after, Jiang Yanming's new hyacinth wine was brewed. He carefully put the wine into a beautiful light blue wine jar, sealed it with red mud, and hung a red tassel on the mouth of the jar with a There is a wine license plate full of peach blossoms, with three words written in calligraphy - Feng Xin Liquor.
He carefully handed the wine into Ye Zhenfeng's hands, as if he was handing over his life. Ye Zhenfeng looked at him and saw that he was speechless for a long time, so he asked, "Master Jiang Gu, do you have anything to entrust me with?"
Jiang Yanming let out a long sigh and then said: "Tell her that Feng Xin treats her old friend and misses her forever. I have never forgotten her mother and have been waiting for her to come back."
Ye Zhenfeng nodded and said: "Master Jiang Gu, don't worry, the wine will be delivered, and the words will also be delivered."
Jiang Yanming nodded, stretched out his hand and patted the wine jar gently, as if saying goodbye. After a long time, he said to Ye Zhenfeng: "You will set off to Yunhuang Shenzhou early tomorrow morning, Mr. Ye, take care of yourself along the way!"
Ye Zhenfeng nodded and said, "Thank you Master Jiang Gu."
Early the next morning, Yan Liudao went to Ye Zhenfeng's room and wanted to say goodbye to him, because he was also going to the fog shadow forest to look for the Iron-armed Golden Ape.
However, after knocking on the door for a long time, there was no response from Ye Zhenfeng. Just when he felt strange, he saw Zhuo Qi walking towards him. Zhuo Qi said strangely: "Yan Liu Dao, what are you doing here? Chu Chu made cakes. I’m waiting downstairs to see you off!”
Yan Liudao was stunned and said, "You said Chuchu made pastries for me?" Then his face was full of smiles and his heart was filled with joy.
Zhuo Qi smiled, and then said: "You stand outside the pillow door and do it."
what? "
Yanliudao reached out and touched his nose and said, "I came to say goodbye to him, but after knocking on the door for a long time, no one answered."
Zhuo Qi stepped forward and knocked on the door. Seeing that no one answered, he said: "Zhenfeng, Zhenfeng..."
After calling twice, there was no response. At this moment, Liu Wo Ming had already walked up and said: "Wake up Zhenfeng quickly. I have arranged everything and am ready to go."
Zhuo Qi pushed the door open and saw that there was no one in the bamboo house. The quilt on the bed was folded neatly. There was a letter under the lampstand on the table, which read: Zhuo Qi personally signed it.
Zhuo Qi hurriedly opened the letter and read it. Yan Liudao saw that her brows were getting tighter and tighter, almost twisting into a ball. She slapped the letter on the table with anger on her face.
Yan Liudao asked hurriedly: "Miss Zhuo, what's wrong?"
Zhuo Qi looked at him and said angrily: "Ye Zhenfeng left Blue Moon Valley last night. He said he didn't want to trouble our Fiery Fire Sect. He clearly wanted to avoid me, hum!"
Yanliu Dao chuckled.
Zhuo Qi said: "Why are you laughing?"
Yanliudao quickly shook his head and said, "No...it's nothing."
Liu Woming on the side shook his head and sighed: "It's not sweet to twist melons, I think it's better to forget it!"
Zhuo Qi gritted his teeth and said angrily: "No, catch up immediately, I don't believe I can't catch him!"
Yan Liudao immediately said: "Miss Zhuo, you know that Brother Ye is avoiding you, why do you still chase after him?"
Zhuo Qi said: "I want you to take care of it!" After saying that, he walked out angrily.
Liu Woming reached out and patted Yan Liudao on the shoulder, and said with a meaningful smile: "Young man, this woman's heart is like a needle in the sea. You can't guess or figure it out! Learn slowly!"
Yanliu Dao felt a little scared, stretched out his hand and scratched his head, and said, "Are women so elusive? I have been practicing sword skills for many years, and I don't find it difficult. Could it be that women are more unpredictable than sword skills?"
He muttered as he walked downstairs, and happened to see Dongfang Chu coming up to look for him. He could only hear Zhuo Qi shouting at the top of his lungs in the distance: "Everyone in the Liehuo Sect, please obey orders, pack your bags, and prepare to leave - go Yunhuang Shenzhou.”
Dongfang Chu said: "Brother Yan, what's going on with Zhuo Qi? Why are you so arrogant that you just want to leave?"
Yan Liudao couldn't help laughing and said: "She is in a hurry to chase her little lover! Hahaha!"
Dongfang Chu couldn't help but blush when he heard what he said. The morning light gently hit her beautiful face. The blush on her cheeks was even brighter than the peach blossoms swaying in the wind. Young Yanliu Dao's heart was moved and he couldn't help but too. He was stunned.
Dongfang Chu was puzzled and reached out to touch his cheek and said, "Brother Yan, why are you looking at me like this? Is there something on my face?"
Yan Liudao lowered his head in embarrassment, looked at his toes, and murmured: "Chu...Chu, you look so good-looking!"
Dongfang Chu couldn't help but chuckle and said, "I'm naturally good-looking! What? Did you just find out today?"
Yanliudao said hurriedly: "I thought you were silly before, but when you compare with Zhuo Qi, you seem to be much cuter."
Dongfang Chu Yanran smiled with a shy look on her face, then sheepishly handed him the pastry wrapped in a pink silk scarf, and said softly: "This is the peach blossom crystal cake I made myself, I think you will like it! "
