By the time Linghu Chong and Xiang Yan finished drinking and went back, the moon had already risen above the treetops, the dishes and chopsticks had been placed on the table, and Qu Feiyan and Yilin were sitting in the room, waiting for them. Xiang Yan felt warm in his heart and felt anxious again: "The people from the Demon Cult will arrive at who knows when, but we wasted half a day here." Seeing that Linghu Chong and Xiang Yan had returned, Qu Feiyan hurriedly Nansha pancakes are served. Looking at the Nansha cakes on the table, Xiang Yan frowned slightly.
Qu Feiyan put a Nansha cake in each bowl for Xiang Yan and Linghu Chong, and said with a smile: "Brother Yan, Brother Linghu, you two each eat a Nansha cake and taste it. There is something in the pot. Rabbit meat, you can eat rabbit meat after the rabbit meat is stewed! Leave the cakes to sister Yilin and me." Yilin felt uneasy, pushed the Nansha cakes in her bowl in front of Linghu Chong, and said: "Zhang Senior Brother Men, I can’t finish eating so much, so I’ll give you half of it!”
Qu Feiyan stopped Yilin and said, "Even if we give all the Nansha cakes in our bowls to Brother Yan, Brother Yan may not be full. Give half of the Nansha cakes in your bowl to Brother Linghu and give it to Brother Yan." What's the use? Besides, I didn't say I wanted Brother Linghu to be hungry! Isn't there still rabbit meat in the pot? Why don't you give the Nansha cake to Brother Linghu to eat? Sister Yilin, why don't you go eat the rabbit meat?"
Yilin said hurriedly: "Amitabha! Monks don't eat meat. This is the rule of our Baiyun Temple." Linghu Chong smiled, picked up the Nansha cake with chopsticks and swallowed it in one mouthful, and said: "Junior sister Yilin, you can eat it yourself! I don't like it. Eat something so sweet that it clogs your teeth." After that, Linghu Chong just drank and didn't eat anything.
Qu Feiyan poured another bowl of wine, pushed it in front of Xiang Yan, and said, "Brother Yan, it's not a good idea to let the guests drink alone. You can have a bowl with Brother Linghu!" Xiang Yan glanced at Qu Feiyan doubtfully. Said: "You know I never drink." Qu Feiyan said with a smile: "Aren't we having guests today? It's not a good idea to let the guests drink alone!"
Xiang Yan was speechless. Furthermore, looking at Qu Feiyan's smiling face, Xiang Yan couldn't bear to reject Qu Feiyan many times, so he had to drink with Linghu Chong.
Before Xiang Yan ascended to heaven, he secretly took a sip of wine while the adults at home were not paying attention, and Xiang Yan spit it out because it was so spicy. When I drink wine now, I feel that the taste of wine is much lighter. Although Xiang Yan still didn't like the taste of the wine, he could still swallow it with a frown.
Qu Feiyan was always there to encourage him to drink. After a while, Xiang Yan drank until he became dizzy. As a last resort, Xiang Yan said hello to the others and went down to rest. When he lay down to rest, Xiang Yan still sighed in his heart: "I don't know how long it will take now."
The next day, Xiang Yan woke up in a daze. When he opened his eyes, he was suddenly startled. It was already dawn and Qu Feiyan was curled up like a kitten and sleeping soundly in Xiang Yan's arms. Xiang Yan stretched his stiff neck and looked around, and was shocked again. On the other bed, Linghu Chong and Yi Lin were hugging each other naked.
Xiang Yan couldn't hold it back for a moment and shouted "Ah". Linghu Chong and Yilin seemed to be awakened by Xiang Yan's cry and showed signs of waking up. When Xiang Yan was at a loss, Qu Feiyan, who didn't know when he woke up, jumped out of bed, pulled Xiang Yan's bare feet and ran outside the house.
Xiang Yan and Qu Feiyan left the wooden house far away and came face to face with two middle-aged nuns and two lay disciples. The leading nun asked: "Miss Qu, where are the head master and junior sister Yilin?" Qu Feiyan pointed to the wooden house behind him and said, "They are in the house."
The few people walked towards the wooden house, and a lay disciple called out: "Brother, the Five Sacred Mountains Conference is about to start. If you don't go over, you will be late." Xiang Yan was frightened out of his wits, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't go over there. , they will come out soon, don’t go there.”
The four of them stopped and turned around. The leading nun asked, "Why can't we go there?" Qu Feiyan rushed to say, "It's not convenient for him to see you now. You go back first, and he will come when it's convenient for him." He went back by himself." The nun asked again: "What is the head brother doing? Why is it not convenient for him to see us?"
Xiang Yan choked and looked at Qu Feiyan, both of them speechless. The two lay disciples waited impatiently, turned around and ran towards the wooden house, reaching out to push the door open. Suddenly, he heard Linghu Chong's frightened voice: "Don't come in..." Before he finished speaking, the door was pushed open.
Xiang Yan was so frightened that he closed his eyes: "Linghu Chong, I really didn't trick you!"
The two lay disciples opened the door and were startled when they saw the situation in the room. They blushed and ran to the two female nuns and stammered: "Senior sister, senior brother, he... he... he... he... ...He..." The two female nuns became even more anxious and said, "What happened to the head brother?"
Linghu Chong, who was disheveled, and Yi Lin, who lowered her head to her chest like a quail, walked out of the room. Linghu Chong said: "I'm fine." When the two female nuns saw the two of them, they were also surprised and said: "Brother head, junior sister Yilin, you...you..." Linghu Chong said: "Go back first, and we'll talk about anything later. .”
