When Ning Ning woke up, she first smelled a fresh and clean soapy fragrance.
This breath was warm and gentle, flowing on the tip of her nose and face, making her want to get closer. Ning Ning was half-dreaming and half-awake, and his consciousness was not very clear, and instinctively rubbed forward—
But not right.
Unlike before, her face was clinging to something.
It felt a little hard to the touch, and there was a layer of soft fabric outside. In the silent silence, Ning Ning could feel a sudden force, thumping and beating.
Her senses gathered suddenly, and she remembered the cold white moonlight last night.
Pei Ji's face... is also cold white.
She and Pei Ji are sleeping in the same bed.
They all drank alcohol last night, although they were not drunk, but under the influence of alcohol, their courage was always stronger than usual.
Ning Ning thought in a daze, it seemed that she was the one who let him stay in the first place.
And the phrase "Would you like to hear your heartbeat"...
The itch that spread out from her chest and overflowed in the blood seemed to still have remnants, and poked her heart lightly. Ning Ning blushed a little, but more of it was uncontrollable joy and happiness.
She is hugging the person she likes now. He is warm and comfortable, clinging to Pei Ji, like leaning on a well-behaved, warm, large teddy bear.
Super super fun.
He has always woken up very early, and it was three poles today, so it must have been noon, but Pei Ji was still lying on the bed.
Ning Ning's heart moved, he moved his head away from his arms, and looked up.
Then, as expected, he met a pair of dark pupils.
The winter sun was chilling, falling on his brows through the window.
Because Pei Ji lowered his eyes, Ning Ning could clearly see his long eyelashes, which were pitch-black and drooping like a fan, making his pupils dark and deep, like a whirlpool.
He didn't expect that the person in his arms would suddenly raise his head, his eyes flickered, but his wrist subconsciously forced her to hug her tighter.
"Good morning."
The quilt in winter is so warm that people don't want to move, and Pei Ji's arms are even more comfortable and soft. Ning Ning likes this feeling, and raises his arms to hug his waist.
The waist is so thin, the lines are as smooth as water, it is concave just right, and if you press it forward, you can feel the hard muscles.
"When did you wake up?"
Her voice was muffled on Pei Ji's chest, and she smiled: "It's not like you haven't moved it all the time, right?"
Pei Ji touched her waist at first, and her fingertips trembled slightly. Xu felt itchy and her breathing was a little messy: "Not long ago."
Of course this is a lie.
Although he woke up much later than usual due to alcohol, it was also very early, and it was about an hour away from noon.
There has never been such a day, when he woke up from his sleep, he was no longer facing the cold bed, but the girl he longed for and admired for a long time.
Pei Ji didn't want to wake her up or disturb her, she just stepped back a little, lowered her head and stared at Ning Ning's sleeping appearance, and then, little by little, outlined her face with her eyes and fingertips.
She was born cute and beautiful, her skin as white as jade was dyed with a thin layer of light pink, and even in her sleep, the corners of her lips curled up in a light arc.
Pei Ji touched her soft lips, and quietly kissed the corners of her raised mouth and the pear eddies on her cheeks.
After kissing, he took the little girl into his arms again, and in the warm winter light, he felt her softness and warmth with his body, and made her completely belong to him.
He used to practice swords like crazy, and always felt that being in a daze was a waste of time, but now with Ning Ning, even holding her motionless, can make him feel indescribable satisfaction.
Pei Ji was willing to be obsessed with it.
"It's getting late."
Ning Ning yawned, and poked at his sunken waist through a layer of clothing: "When are you going to get up?"
Pei Ji: "..."
Pei Ji raised her right hand and touched her hair. His voice was clear and hoarse, with the hoarseness unique to him after waking up. Although he used a certain and irrefutable tone, he seemed to be coquettish: "Hold me a while longer."
*
Pei Ji was very clingy on the bed, and when she got out of the bed, she became an unsmiling, indifferent swordsman again.
Chengying was placed outside the bedroom by him, and when he saw the two of them coming out, the whole group of consciousness began to jump around like crazy, and while making excited goose calls, he couldn't wait to ask him: "Pei Xiaoji! What did you do last night?" Are you lying on the same bed? Ahhhh!"
Since Chengying was separated from his body, Ning Ning could also hear the voice of the middle-aged uncle, she pursed her lips and smiled, and touched the pure black hilt of Chengying sword: "Take a guess."
Chengying couldn't guess.
Chengying went crazy.
Direct disciples are treated differently from outside disciples. They don’t need to live in group dormitories. Everyone is placed in a small independent courtyard, which can protect each other’s privacy.
Ning Ning thought that no one would find Pei Ji with her, but just as she was about to open the door to go out, she heard a sudden knock on the door.
Ning Ning was guilty of being a thief, and hurriedly looked at Pei Ji, saw the latter nodded, and then pretended to be nonchalant and put his hand on the door bolt.
The door opened in response, and standing outside the door were the big sister Zheng Weiqi and He Zhizhou.
There are two children, a boy and a girl.
"Ningning come out and play! This is me—"
Zheng Weiqi spoke happily, she glanced at her, and was stunned when she saw Pei Ji: "Pei, Junior Brother Pei?"
Ning Ning seemed to be caught on the spot for doing something bad, and immediately explained with a stiff voice: "He came here not long ago to study swordsmanship with me!"
She didn't have the slightest hint of charming thoughts when she spoke, but when these words fell in Pei Ji's ears, they turned into a bunch of dark fire, and a crimson burst into the auricle.
Learn swordsmanship.
Back then in Jialan, Ning Ning jokingly mentioned "the rain beats the wind blowing swordsmanship", he was confused at that time, thinking that it was really serious swordsmanship, and told her seriously that we could study together in the future.
Now that I think about it, I just feel embarrassed and blushed.
Zheng Weiqi's brain was stiff, and she smiled "Oh" without thinking too much.
Ning Ning breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to change the subject when she heard the little girl beside the big sister curiously ask, "Big brother came here not long ago, why are there no footprints in front of the door?"
Ning Ning was stunned on the spot by this milky voice, very spineless, and felt a heat rush from her heart to her face.
"I came early in the morning, when the new snow had already covered it."
Pei Ji took over the problem for her, holding the sword in her arms and said quietly, "Senior Sister Zheng, who are these two?"
After some introductions by Zheng Weiqi, Ning Ning finally realized that the two children were the children of her cousin Qiu Baishuang.
"My cousin cousin and sister-in-law came to Xuanxu to participate in the Fairy Spirit Meeting - the one who is always there at the end of each year when the great masters in the cultivation world come to chat."
Zheng Weiqi explained patiently: "The Fairy Fair will only end in the evening. I can't bring these two little guys in to join in the fun. It happened that I was in Xuanxu, so my cousin and sister-in-law handed them over to me."
She touched the little girl's head as she spoke, and laughed loudly: "This girl is called Qiu Ji, and her nickname is 'Qiuqiu'; her younger brother is called Gulu after his mother's surname, and we all call him 'Gulu'."
The level of naming this father and mother is simply arrogant, Ning Ning suspects that if there is a third child, maybe he will be given the single word "roll".
It sounds like a family loves each other, the only question that needs to be considered is whether it is called "Gu Gun" or "Qiu Gun" - after all, no matter which one, it doesn't sound like a person from the world.
Xuanxu Sword Sect has a lot of scenery, but the two children are less than ten years old, and they are not interested in famous mountains and rivers. The biggest fun in winter is to build snowmen and play snowball fights.
He Zhizhou especially likes children and is very excited: "Come on, let's see my brother build an imperial city for you!"
As an older sister, Qiu Yu was seven or eight years old. This is an extroverted little girl with oval face and big eyes, her puffy face is half-covered by the white fluff on her cloak, her eyes lit up when she heard this, and she applauded expectantly.
The younger brother, Gu Lu, was only five years old. He was wrapped in heavy clothes and turned into a ball, which looked like a small round bean sprout. He is much more shy, and has been following Zheng Weiqi's side all the time, looking around with some novelty.
"I heard that Junior Brother He is very good at writing poetry."
Zheng Weiqi said: "It's snowing heavily now, why don't you write a poem."
When He Zhizhou has nothing to do, he occasionally recites poems and poems with his fellow apprentices and brothers. The reason why Ning Ning was able to confirm his identity as a traveler was because this person had memorized a familiar poem.
She thought that He Zhizhou would come to a segment of "Thousands of trees and ten thousand pears bloom" or "Snow loses plum for a fragrance", but he didn't expect him to snort, shake his hair, and speak up:
"It looks white from a distance, but it looks white from close up. It's water that can't be drunk, and it's gray and not hot."
Ningning: "Gah?"
"Ning Ning and Pei Ji held hands, I walked behind like a dog."
He Zhizhou's poetry became more and more vigorous, and he said more and more vigorously: "There are two children called Xiaogu and Xiaoqiu."
When Qiu Wei heard his name in the poem, he was very honored for a while, and he stretched out his round palm and patted it hard: "Brother is amazing!"
"Hey, it's a prize!"
He Zhizhou smiled and said, "As long as you study hard and practice hard, over time, you can become like me."
Ning Ning shook her head wildly for Qiu Ji in her heart.
No, no, don't become like you, Brother He!
The interest of the children came especially fast, and Qiu Jie's blood boiled after hearing this: "I'm not building a snowman anymore... I'm going to write a poem!"
She was excited and looking forward to it, and the soft ending couldn't help but lift up: "Brother He, do you have poetry and books in your room to read?"
The answer is of course no, there are only a lot of bizarre swordsmanship.
He Zhizhou was tortured by ancient prose and poetry during his nine-year compulsory education. He finally came to the realm of self-cultivation, and he had long forgotten the romances of those literati and writers.
But he couldn't be bothered by the little girl's happiness. After some thought, he suddenly clapped his hands: "Let's go, my brother will take you to study poetry!"
Ning Ning always felt that he didn't look like a person who liked to study, so he laughed when he heard the words: "You really bought a lot of poetry books?"
"Where can it be?"
He stretched out his hand and hugged Qiu Wei, hehe said: "Go to Lin Xun's yard - isn't he the one who loves poetic and picturesque things?"
He Zhizhou lowered his head and looked at the timid little boy not far away: "Do you want to go?"
Guru shook his head.
He wants to make a snowman.
"Then I'll take her away."
He Zhizhou has a childlike temperament and has always gotten along with the children. He held Qiu Ji in his arms a little higher, trotted forward on the snow, and raised his voice: "Hold firmly—let's take off, Fei Fei Fei Fei Fei Fei. —”
"Junior Brother He," Zheng Weiqi sighed looking at his distant back, "As expected of a young man, he is really energetic."
After she sighed, she subconsciously looked at Gu Lu beside her.
Compared to his sister, this little boy is obviously much more restrained. Gu Lu's personality is not like his parents, he is too mild and shy, very shy, especially afraid of strangers, even Zheng Weiqi is not familiar with him.
He was concentrating on pinching snowballs at the moment. Ning Ning, who was beside him, was squatting on the ground, holding his face with his right hand, and smilingly greeted him: "What kind of snowman do you want to build? My sister is here to help you."
The child gave her a timid look, with black eyes like two round grapes.
He was cold, and his face with baby fat was dyed pink, like a soft dumpling, which made people want to rub it.
It's too cute.
Ning Ning resisted the urge to hug the bear and couldn't help grinning. She felt that she must look like a strange aunt with bad intentions at this moment.
Gu Lu paused, lowered his head a little nervously, moved his right hand for a while, and stretched it out in front of Ning Ning.
The child's hand was covered with white snow, which was crumpled into a strange shape by him. Ning Ning was trying to identify what it was, when he heard him whisper, "Huahua, give it to my sister."
Ning Ning was stunned for a moment.
This voice was too soft, and the eardrum seemed to fall on cotton, Ning Ning felt that her heart and liver were about to be sprouted.
"Pei Ji, come here quickly."
After thanking her, she took Xiaohua, hooked her fingers at Pei Ji, and then smiled at the boy and said, "This brother is very good at making snowmen, and I can ask him to teach you."
So the big brother who looked cold and fierce and the beautiful and gentle sister started to build a snowman with him.
Pei Ji always looks cold. Although she doesn't like to talk when facing children, her eyes are not consciously softer.
Zheng Weiqi thought that Gu Lu would be afraid of him, but she didn't expect that Pei Ji converged the sword with a mild temperature and squatted down until his clear boy sounded, and the children did not show any resistance.
correct.
Back then, in Goose City, the group of children only favored him. This person seems to have the magic power to please children. He looks so fierce that even many adults dare not approach him.
Zheng Weiqi was dragged by Ning Ning to play in the snow together. Between her thoughts, she heard Ning Ning ask softly, "Senior Sister Zheng, what are you thinking?"
Her frozen mind couldn't react, and she said the truth: "Oh, I was thinking... If you two have children in the future, it should be like this now."
Ah oh.
Zheng Weiqi finally reacted to what she had said, and hurriedly raised her head, she saw two suddenly blushing faces.
Ning Ning calmed down first, looked up at Pei Ji for a moment, and replied with a smile, "It should be."
That kid Pei Ji is still blushing, why is he more shy than Ning Ning at this moment, tsk tsk.
Pei Ji didn't respond, holding the child's hand and teaching him to squeeze a snowball.
His expression was light, and his heart began to beat violently and irregularly. If he and Ningning had a child—
Happy like a dream.
But I heard that giving birth was painful, he didn't want to let her suffer, and would rather find a way to transfer all the pain to himself.
The snowman built by the four people was quickly completed.
Gu Lu was young and weak and couldn't stand the cold for too long. Ning Ning saw him yawning and suggested, "Why don't we go to the kitchen and make him some hot food or snacks?"
When the children heard the food, their black eyes lit up like little stars.
"The snow on the ground is too thick," she patted the boy's head, "let Brother Pei Ji carry you away, okay?"
Gu Lu doesn't like being touched, and nine times out of ten he will refuse.
Zheng Weiqi was about to explain, but she saw her nephew open her hands and answered obediently, "Hug."
-hateful! Before Mingming, in order to hug Gu Lu, she sent him snacks for seven consecutive days! Pei Ji, this wicked fellow!
Pei Ji had never held a child before, so he could only follow his memory and imitate He Zhizhou's previous posture.
He moved awkwardly, his palms on the boy, like a warm cloud.
Ningning smiled and taught him: "It should be hugged like this - put your hands here, okay, stand up."
Pei Ji has a clean soap fragrance on her body, which is neither astringent nor greasy, and is especially flattering. The child buried the tender and tender face in his neck, as if he liked it very much, and rubbed it comfortably.
"If you're bored, try telling him a story."
Ning Ning caught a glimpse of the thin red on the boy's ear, and said with a slow laugh, "Aren't you very good at telling stories?"
"… Um."
Pei Ji adjusted her posture awkwardly, moved her right hand up along the child's back, and touched his soft black hair: "Let's tell a story, do you want to hear it?"
Gu Lu nodded obediently.
Zheng Weiqi: …
She remembered the poem He Zhizhou had read.
Ning Ning and Peijin walked side by side, holding Xiao Gu on his chest, followed by a dog.
She couldn't stay beside these three people.
*
He Zhizhou never imagined that there would be someone in Lin Xun's room.
Xiao Bailong is an introvert by nature, except for a few direct disciples from Tian Xianzi's sect, he doesn't seem to have much interaction with others. However, when he and Qiu Wei walked to the door, they heard a soft female voice.
woman! Lin Xun! Mars hits Earth! Guan Gong fights aliens!
This scene was really incredible, He Zhizhou knocked on the door, and the conversation in the room came to an abrupt end.
Lin Xun's voice revealed a little nervousness: "Come in."
After two people, one big and one small, pushed the door open, He Zhizhou finally saw the scene in the house.
Lin Xun sat at the table with a reserved and cramped expression; across from him sat a girl who seemed to be familiar with her, looking gentle and quiet. When she met his eyes, she blushed and said "hello".
Just like that shy look, like the female version of Lin Xun.
He Zhizhou finally remembered her identity, it was Lumingshan Yunyue.
He was surprised for a while: "Why is Junior Sister Yun here?"
And Yunyunyue rarely speaks to others, and actually said "hello" to him!
"She, she... Her family attended the Fairy Spirit Association, and they came along with Xuanxu, who happened to meet me."
Knowing Yunyunyue's habits, Lin Xun quickly took over for her: "Senior Sister Yun has brought a small gift to all of us, and I haven't had time to give it to everyone."
He Zhizhou nodded clearly and explained his intention to him.
Xiao Bailong has always had a good temper: "Of course there's no problem! Just take her to my study—Senior Sister Yun, do you want to take a look?"
Finally, the four of them went to the study together.
Lin Xun was born in the Dragon Palace. He was nurtured by Wen Tao and martial arts since he was a child. Poetry and fu are naturally one of them. In addition, he likes to be quiet and does not like to play wildly outdoors. When he is at home alone, he often takes out books to read.
"Don't worry, I'll help you see which books are suitable for children to read."
After Lin Xun finished speaking, he started to read the book list, but Qiu Wei couldn't calm down and walked around the room.
She was small and could only see the bookshelf at the bottom. She was looking curiously when she suddenly saw a large book with a strange appearance.
The book was thick, bigger than her entire face, and huddled quietly in the corner, looking like a silent giant. Qiu Yu found it interesting and struggled to pull it out.
Somehow, when Yu Guang caught a glimpse of her here, Lin Xun at the other end of the room suddenly turned around and became even more flustered when he saw the book in her hand: "Wait Qiu Wei! This book can't-"
It's a pity that this sentence was not finished.
The girl had already opened the title page and pulled it hard the moment he made a sound.
What catches the eye is a piece of snow white.
It turned out not to be a book, but a small box that was shaped like a book on the outside but was actually hollowed out on the inside. At this time, it was suddenly opened, and the wind broke in from the window, and the white paper in the box fell all over the floor in an instant.
Lin Xun opened his mouth and was speechless, with a surging red tide on his face.
"what is this?"
He Zhizhou was no less curious than Qiu Ji, squatted down and picked up one of them, and subconsciously read it out: "Cough, Senior Sister Yun—"
As soon as the words came out, I realized that something was not right.
He Zhizhou let out a slightly embarrassed haha, put the letter back in place, and looked up at the two people not far away.
Lin Xun's face was so red that it was about to drip blood, a layer of water was dizzy in the amber pupils, and even the eye sockets were red.
Although Yunyunyue didn't know the content on the paper, he could see that his face was more than half clear, and he blushed.
A heavy, inexplicable atmosphere spread in the study.
Suddenly a clear and crisp voice sounded, Qiu Wei looked at one of the pieces of paper, and read word by word: "Senior Sister Yun, Qiu Gao is refreshing, Xuanxu Lin's leaves are mostly red. I sincerely invite you to come to the teacher's door as a guest, I will definitely - why is there no later? ?"
She couldn't understand the atmosphere between the adults, and when she heard the silence around her, she thought that the big brothers and sisters were listening to her carefully.
The little girl was encouraged and took out another one below.
"Senior Sister Yun, I saw a beautiful raccoon cat today. It's very cute. You will definitely like it. If you have time, why don't you come and take a look at Xuanxu. I will do my best to be a landlord."
Qiu Wei scratched his head: "Who is this 'Senior Sister Yun'? If my brother sent her the letter, why did he come back to this study?"
Lin Xun was about to die of shame.
He and Senior Sister Yun have similar temperaments and very similar interests, so they often exchange letters, ranging from poetry and songs to life ideals.
I don't know which day, he suddenly wanted to see her very much. He wanted to see her so much that he sometimes saw her in his dreams.
So Lin Xun tried to write a letter to invite her, but as she wrote it, she did everything possible and varied. From summer to winter, every time she didn't have the courage to send it to her.
Qiu Wei couldn't understand the question, his eyes were full of confusion, and he picked up the next one.
The moment he saw the contents of the letter, Rao was this little kid, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a smile.
"Senior Sister Yun, I wonder if you can visit Xuanxu if you have time."
She pursed her lips, and then smiled deeper: "Hey, I miss you very much."
Wow.
He Zhizhou wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so he could only forcefully press down the corners of his mouth and let out a contrived light cough.
"No, no."
Lin Xunyu cried, lowered his head and clenched his shirt tightly, his voice was too soft, and subconsciously trembled: "I... I didn't, I didn't write that 'hehe', I'm very serious...I want to tell you."
The two seemed to be testing the limits of human blush, Yun Yunyue also did not dare to look at him, and replied in a low voice: "... um."
She paused, and the volume was as low as a mosquito buzzing: "I was going to go back to my mother's house with my mother, but this time I came to Xuanxu, and I begged my father for several hours... before I was allowed to come."
So it's not a "fun with the family".
This is Yunyue's own wish, wanting to come here, and want to see someone.
He Zhizhou felt that Lin Xun's eyes definitely flashed an uncontrollable smile.
Damn, he couldn't stay beside these two.
*
It was almost evening when Qiu Baishuang and his wife, Fairy Yunshang, came out of the Xuanxu main hall.
In order to ensure absolute safety, the two children have magical instruments on their bodies, and their specific locations can be determined by them.
Daughter Qiu Ji is in Huxin Pavilion.
On the day of heavy snow, the mystery is like a fairyland, the lake is frozen like a mirror, and the clouds and smoke are simmering around, making the lake center pavilion like a Qiongyu in the sky.
Qiu Wei was holding this scripture in his hand, and He Zhizhou was standing behind him. Both of them had their backs to Qiu Baishuang. He couldn't see his expression, and could only hear a few conversations.
"Has Qiuqiu learned to write poetry?"
He Zhizhou was in high spirits: "Come on, why don't you sing a poem now, and let the teacher see what you have learned!"
"Learn!"
Qiu Ji was also proud of the spring breeze and smugly said: "Then, then I'll... I'll talk about my mother!"
Fairy Yunshang, as a well-known beauty in the world of self-cultivation, has obtained countless poems, most of which are flattering, and it is the first time that her own children have written them.
"Oh, Qiuqiu really kisses you even more."
Qiu Baishuang's voice transmission entered the secret, and he smiled and said, "Dad is not happy, and my mother will make up for it."
Fairy Yunshang glared at him angrily, but the corner of her mouth raised an upward arc.
Qiu Wei over there has already started to write poetry: "Ho-"Yong Niang"!"
Qiu Baishuang and his wife listened carefully with smiles on their faces, and joked during the period, "This poem should be recorded well and framed in our study."
Immediately, I heard my daughter chanting loudly:
"I'm always forced to go to school and cook like arsenic."
Fairy Yunshang's expression was already not quite right.
Qiu Baishuang changed from smiling to shivering, and Bao Bao, who was not far away, continued to say:
"I ate a bowl of soup, um, that... my father fell to the ground and died!"
Children, start from a young age.
This poem is like a spell. When she finishes reading it, her father is dead, her mother is angry, and Qiu Ji is destined to cry tonight.
Fairy Yunshang's face turned blue and white, Qiu Baishuang comforted her to calm down, and secretly rejoiced, fortunately this poem is not called "Yong Dad".
"I found the feeling! I can also come to a song "Looking at the Snow at Huxin Pavilion with Brother He"!"
Qiu Wei rhymed, jumping up and down with excitement, embroidered mouth spit, it is half a mystery:
"The sky and the earth are white, covered with makeup.
It's snowing heavily—"
"Look, how wonderful our daughter is! This poem is lively and light, and it makes people like it."
Qiu Baishuang happened to comfort the Taoist companion beside him in a good voice, and heard Qiu Ji pause over there, as if he was considering the next words.
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a childish child's voice: "It's like my mother is cooking with arsenic. Frost!"
Qiu Baishuang:…
What kind of "learning", is this a complete waste of learning? How much obsession do you have with your mother's cooking, girl!
-Although it is really hard to eat!
Fairy Yunshang didn't want to pay attention to the two Huxinting literati. After rubbing her head and stomping her feet angrily, she decided to go elsewhere to find Gu Lu first.
Gu Lu stayed with Ning Ning and Zheng Weiqi in the tea room to drink tea.
Look how cute this kid is!
Fairy Yunshang thanked him and held Gu Lu in her arms. Qiu Baishuang looked around and asked curiously, "Strange, why didn't you see that Junior Brother Pei? I remember that he has a good relationship with fellow Daoist Ning."
Hearing Pei Ji's name, the child raised his head from his mother's arms, and replied softly with a smile: "Brother Pei Ji said, it's time, he's going to be a duck."
Do - duck
Fairy Yunshang was stunned.
Is this the literal meaning or the extended meaning? If it means literally, Xianmen disciples will be fasting, so they shouldn't need to eat, right? Is that what it meant by extension
She asked tentatively, "Disciples of the Xuanxu Sword Sect... will they do this in person?"
"yes."
Ning Ning smiled and said: "Although Xuanxu is a fairy, it is very expensive to practice kendo. There is no other way but to rely on him."
Although cultivators generally do not eat grains, the New Year is all about happiness in their mouths. Most of them are poor people and have no money to eat big meals. Thanks to Pei Ji's ability to cook, it saves them a lot of money.
No money... so rely on him
Fairy Yunshang was horrified: "Does your master have any opinion?"
Can Master have any opinion? Could it be that in the world of comprehension, there is also the old idea that "a gentleman cannot go to the kitchen", thinking that Jianxiu's cooking is very disappointing
Ning Ning quickly shook his head as the old dross didn't matter. "Master agrees with him. If there is no Pei Ji, we probably won't have any food to eat."
- It turns out that the source of all these tragedies is because Pei Ji was pushed by Tian Xianzi! Xuanxu Sword Sect, what a maddening sect this is!
Fairy Yunshang was so shocked that she just wanted to grab the ground with her head and tightly grasped the wrist of the husband beside her.
Innocent teenagers are burdened with layers of humiliation, just to support a group of masters, brothers and sisters who are waiting to be fed. Today, Tian Xianzi is no longer in her heart, and she can't even be called a complete person, but a big-headed giant baby who tirelessly sucks blood!
While the few people were talking, a slender figure covered in snow walked in from the outside.
Pei Ji came here from the kitchen, her whole body was cold. The snow melted away the fireworks, and Ning Ning quickly ran to him: "It's done so soon?"
"Um."
His tone was a little helpless, and there was a soft halo in his black eyes: "Don't touch it, dirty."
The kitchen smells of soot after all.
Fairy Yunshang's heart was completely shattered.
How much she wanted to tell the poor child: No! Actually you are not dirty at all! Dirty is Xuanxu, a sanctimonious martial art, a world as filthy as the quagmire around you! You are very clean, especially clean, especially that crystal-transparent heart!
"What's so dirty about it?"
Ning Ning ignored his dodging and brushed off the falling snow on top of the boy's head with his tiptoes. Seeing that his white jade-like face was reddened by the cold, he rubbed Pei Ji's side face with the palm of his hand to dissipate the chill on his body: "Is this warmer? "
"Hey, why are there so many people here?"
He Zhizhou brought Qiu Wei back, and grinned happily: "Xuanxu is very lively today, and there is laughter in the tea room. Gu Lu is my little padded jacket, and Qiu Wei is also a good baby."
This man is crazy! Crazy for oil! The speech has begun to be obviously abnormal!
Fairy Yunshang shuddered, seeing what Ningning whispered to him, and then He Zhizhou smiled deeper and nodded: "Okay! Pei Ji is finally going to be a duck again! I can count on it to live!"
He said for a while, and continued to speak carelessly: "When you have time in the future, you can teach me and Junior Brother Lin Xun some experience. You can't rely on you to support us alone. It will be much easier for everyone to do it together."
Fairy Yunshang was stunned.
This, this, this is actually able to impart experience and develop offline, and the disciples of Tianxianzi's sect went into the sea and fell into the sea! Poverty can continue to operate so far, the Xuanxu Sword Sect is really... Really disabled and determined!
When Qiu Yu saw her mother, she happily stepped forward to hug her. He Zhizhou looked at her movements, and happened to see Fairy Yunshang's extremely frightening face.
Although this metaphor is inappropriate, she looked at Pei Ji's eyes as if she was staring at a heroic mother who is constantly improving herself.
He Zhizhou scratched his head: "The city owner and the city owner's wife, do you two want to taste the roast duck made by Pei Ji? He is very good at craftsmanship, and we all like it very much."
Roast duck made.
Hey duck, it turned out to be a mistake.
Fairy Yunshang took her daughter's little hand and replied in a trance: "Oh... good."
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Children and social terror groups that many people want to see! If you directly write about their two children, the time span is too large, hahaha, it will probably be this way of getting along with a baby in the future.
There should be [Pei Ji coming to Xuanxu when I was a child] and [Newly married] that have been pointed out by many people. If you have any ideas, I will add them, and welcome to leave a message!