At this time, Chu Feng and Tang Ruxuan had been down the mountain for more than half a month.
At Daming Peak, Weasel wore a small disciple uniform and took a broom to clean the snow in front of Chu Fengdong Mansion.
After sweeping away the snow, it went to the spiritual ground to take care of various spiritual plants, and then fed the jade-bone chicken.
After all this was done, it walked into Chu Feng's cave, picked up the kettle, put some snow in it, and started cooking.
After the water boiled, it made itself a cup of tea, sat on the Taishi chair, held up the tea cup and looked at the rising hot water mist, and then looked at the distant sky. It sighed softly, with a look of loneliness on its face. color.
"Lord, are you coming back? I want to cook for you."
Although Weasel had good friendships with many disciples of Daming Peak, it felt particularly lonely without Chu Feng.
It seems like there is no backbone...
At this time, Xiang Dong also came.
"Dahuang, brother Chu hasn't come back yet?" Xiang Dong asked.
The weasel shook his head.
"If he comes back, tell me. Hey, since Brother Chu is not here, you and I will have a drink tonight." Xiang Dong patted the weasel and said.
"Huh? Drinking again!"
There was a look of fear on Weasel's face, and he shook his head and waved his hand in rejection, "Brother Dong, just let me go. I really can't drink. Can you let me rest for a few days?"
Drinking was originally one of Weasel's hobbies, but Xiang Dong was afraid of it.
I was drinking with Xiang Dong a few days ago. When we drank until midnight, the weasel was so drunk that he fell unconscious on the ground. However, Xiang Dong didn't let him go. He actually grabbed him and poured the wine bowl directly into its mouth. …
It was dark when he was drunk, and it was also dark when he woke up, and Xiang Dong was still drinking at the table.
This made him think that he only slept for a while, but Xiang Dong told him that it was already the second night...
Then……
The weasel who had just woken up was forced to continue drinking.
When drinking with Xiang Dong, you have to drink even if you can't drink it down. If you are drunk, you have to catch him and continue drinking.
It's simply terrible. This is simply cruelty to small animals!
"Take a break. You've learned how to drink. Haven't you noticed? You drank five more bowls yesterday than the day before yesterday..."
"Hey, drinking is all about practice."
Xiang Dong looked at the weasel seriously, as if all this was true.
The weasel was speechless. What’s more, the five extra bowls he drank were also poured into his mouth.
"No, no, no, Brother Dong, let me go."
It continued to refuse, but Xiang Dong pretended not to hear it and patted its shoulder, "Wait for me tonight. Don't be afraid. If you get drunk, I will be responsible for you."
weasel:"……"
Lord, I really miss you.
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The closer you get to the imperial capital, the wider the road becomes, and there are dedicated people to clean the snow on the ground.
"Wait a minute and go to the restaurant ahead, have a meal and rest, and then we will reach the imperial capital after another three hours' walk." The coachman shouted into the carriage.
"Okay, thank you, uncle." Tang Ruxuan responded.
After riding in the carriage for almost half a month, Tang Ruxuan was almost exhausted. Seeing that she was about to reach her destination, she felt even more anxious.
Turning her head to look at Chu Feng who was meditating with his eyes closed, she tugged on his clothes and shouted, "Hey, it's almost time, don't meditate."
But Chu Feng didn't respond.
"Brother?" Tang Ruxuan called tentatively.
Chu Feng then replied: "What's wrong?"
"When I come back, can I drive the flying boat? I'm really afraid of the carriage." Tang Ruxuan rubbed her butt. Except for the road near the imperial capital, which was better, the rest was basically bumpy and painful. She doesn't want it.
"OK."
Chu Feng thought for a while and finally agreed.
You can't wrong Tang Ruxuan just to save the spirit stone.
Soon after, the carriage stopped.
The restaurant has arrived, and the people in the motorcade will have lunch here and then rest for a while.
Everyone got off the car one after another and walked into the restaurant in small groups. The half-month journey made everyone familiar with each other a lot.
Liu Yanran and Xiaoshuang also walked to Chu Feng and Tang Ruxuan.
"Mr. Chu, we will arrive at the imperial capital later. It seems that you are not very familiar with the imperial capital. How about I take you on a tour then." Liu Yanran said to Chu Feng, their voices still as gentle as ever.
After driving for a long time, Chu Feng felt happy when he heard this gentle voice: "It's okay, thank you Miss Liu."
Tang Ruxuan curled her lips and said nothing.
Along the way, Liu Yanran kept trying to talk to Chu Feng, but she couldn't stop him.
This world has three wives and four concubines, and Tang Ruxuan can accept it, but what she can't accept is people who want to share Chu Feng without her consent...
Knowing that Chu Feng cared about her and that Liu Yanran was very polite to her made her feel less repelled.
So even though she doesn't have a good face, she doesn't have a bad face either.
Tang Ruxuan also thought clearly.
Although there are thousands of good-looking women, she is unique to Chu Feng, and no one can shake her status.
"Miss Tang, I know there is a bookstore in the imperial capital. The books in it are dazzling. All kinds of wonderful knight stories can be found everywhere. I think you will like it. I will take you to have a look when the time comes."
Liu Yanran said with a smile that she often saw Tang Ruxuan reading a story in her hand, and she liked it.
"Okay." Tang Ruxuan nodded. After all, she didn't want to hit the smiling man, and she really needed some books to pass the depressing time.
After walking into the inn, the four of them found an unoccupied Eight Immortals table and sat down. Liu Yanran called the waiter to start ordering.
"Waiter, do you have any special dishes in your store?"
Liu Yanran asked while looking through the menu.
The waiter introduced: "Girl, our store has tiger meat today, which is good for strengthening the muscles and bones. Would you like to try it?"
"Tiger meat?"
"Yes, let me tell you, this tiger is much bigger than ordinary tigers. It takes twenty warriors to subdue it, which is extremely rare."
"How big is it?" Xiaoshuang asked.
"It's twice as big as an ordinary tiger!" The little boy raised his hand high and gestured.
"Mr. Chu, what do you think?" Liu Yanran asked Chu Feng.
"It will be all right."
Chu Feng nodded. It didn't matter what he ate. Everything in the world tasted the same anyway. When eating these days, Chu Feng always injected spiritual energy into the food to make it easier to swallow.
If Liu Yanran hadn't insisted on treating him, Chu Feng wouldn't have eaten.
"Miss Tang, do you have anything you want to eat?"
"I can do it too." Tang Ruxuan is now used to eating spiritual plants and monster meat, and is not used to eating ordinary food.
Seeing that neither of them had any choice, Liu Yanran ordered tiger meat and some other specialties.
After ordering, the waiter who was about to leave looked at Chu Feng who was surrounded by three women, and suddenly suggested: "Young Master, there is also a piece of tiger whip in the store, do you want to try it?"
"It's very filling!" the waiter emphasized.
Hearing this, Chu Feng was a little speechless: "Do you think I am someone who needs help?"
