Eating this spoon naturally does not harm the heavens, nor does it violate morality, but it will put oneself in an embarrassing situation in front of everyone's eyes. As long as he is a normal person, he will not choose to open his mouth.
In fact, Shen Qiao also has a vague feeling that since seeing Yan Wushi again at the Huang family, the latter's attitude towards him seems to have changed subtly. , and now seems to be more happy to see him make a fool of himself and fall into all kinds of embarrassing situations.
But why did the other party's attitude find such a change, Shen Qiao didn't have an answer, he just thought that Yan Wushi had found new fun.
"A Qiao, I remember that you like to eat fish. This fish is very smooth and tender, so it must suit your taste."
As if to confirm Shen Qiao's guess, Yan Wushi really had an interesting smile on his face.
The two stared at each other for a long while, and even the people next to them could smell an unusual smell.
Shen Qiao said slowly: "Many thanks to Sect Master Yan for his kindness, but the poor road has hands and feet, so don't let Sect Master Yan waste this hard-won promise."
Yan Wushi raised his eyebrows: "A Qiao, you are such a person who keeps your promises, so you won't even break the contract with such a small request?"
Shen Qiao had an idea: "That's what Sect Master Yan said before he believed it."
Yan Wushi: "How can I not believe what I say?"
Shen Qiao: "Sect Master Yan's memory is too bad. You clearly said before that as long as you need an opponent, you don't need a friend, how can Pindao become your best friend in a blink of an eye?"
Yan Wushi said with a smile: "That's not called distrust, it's just that time changes, I really felt that way at that time, but people's thoughts will always change, could it be that when you were three years old, you saw the sugar man and would leave If you can't move, will you still be unable to walk when you see Sugar Man?"
Shen Qiao snorted slightly: "I only know that some people will not be able to walk when they see Sugar Man!"
What he said was exactly what happened at the time of "Xie Ling".
Yan Wushi showed surprise and deliberately misinterpreted: "Really, someone is so affectionate? Isn't that suitable for making friends?"
How can this person be so shameless, it makes sense anyway!
Shen Qiao knew that he couldn't take advantage of his words, and seeing everyone else looking at the two of them, his face became slightly warm, and he suddenly felt extremely childish, so he quickly lowered his voice and said, "In the public, Sect Master Yan should be more self-respecting, If there is any dispute, please go back and talk about it!"
Yan Wushi smiled and said, "I just invited you to eat this spoonful of fish slips, why don't you have any self-respect?"
After that, he still handed the spoon to Shen Qiao, Shen Qiao avoided it, raised his hand to push, but Yan Wushi didn't see what to do, turned his wrist, the spoon appeared in the other hand, and he handed it to Shen Qiao, obviously. A must.
The two of them didn't move, their sleeves fluttered, and several moves had been passed in an instant, and everyone was stunned.
Many people still don't understand what's going on. Zhao Chiying is hesitating whether to speak out to persuade the fight, but many disciples of Bixia Sect see it as a rare learning opportunity, and they all keep an eye on the actions of the two, for fear that there will be a momentary omission. .
Fifteen wanted to stand up to dissuade them when the two had just started, but was held back by Yu Wenchan.
"Senior brother, you might as well take a closer look. Master and Sect Master Yan are just sparring and not fighting. Otherwise, the fight would have been turned upside down at this time. How could they still sit like a mountain?" Yuwen recited.
Fifteen is not without worry: "Just now, it's obviously fine, why do you say you start it?"
Yu Wensang stared at the movements of the two, and said casually: "Xu Shizong Sect Master Yan doesn't like his master, so he's deliberately trying to find fault?"
Fifteen was startled: "Why does Sect Master Yan dislike the Master?"
Yu Wenchan was young and mature, but he knew half and half of everything, and couldn't say why. He heard the words and shook his head: "It seems that I just felt that I was neglected by the master, so I feel unhappy."
Fifteen suddenly realized, and after carefully recalling this sentence, he felt that there seemed to be something wrong in it.
When the two of them played against each other, it was very exciting for you to come to me. Everyone couldn't take their eyes off it. They even forgot the original intention of the fight between the two. Taking advantage of the gap, he bounced the peanuts on the table and attacked Fifteen.
Seeing this, Shen Qiao naturally wanted to help him to block it. His robe sleeves were wide and rolled, and it was wonderful and comfortable, with a sense of relaxation unique to the Taoist sect, which made the audience stretch their body and mind, not to mention the disciples of the Bixia Sect. Even Zhao Chiying and Yue Kunchi's face showed admiration.
But at this moment, Yan Wushi had reached out and wrapped his hand around the opponent's waist, handed the spoon to the opponent's mouth, and pointed at an acupoint on Shen Qiao's waist, Shen Qiao subconsciously bowed to avoid, The tongue lost its defense, and a spoonful of fish slipped into the mouth.
The whole action was completed in one go, without waiting for Shen Qiao to make a move, Yan Wushi closed it when he saw it, and withdrew his body, smiling: "Shen Daochang is really duplicitous. It's better if you don't speak."
This is simply... !
Shen Qiao swallowed the fish slip with difficulty, tossing between leaving the seat in anger and directly fighting with the opponent.
The former is rude to the host, and the latter seems to be making a big deal out of it.
But this is simply... shameless, what can be endured and what cannot be endured!
Could it be that I, Shen Qiao, have a face that is easy to bully, and I am played by you like a plaything
Shen Qiao's face sank, this time she was really angry.
But he didn't attack on the spot, because it would make it difficult for Zhao Chiying and others to do it, so he nodded lightly and said, "Sect Master Yan is indeed superior, but I'm not as good as me. Thank you for your advice."
He raised his cup again and greeted Zhao Chiying: "Thank you Sect Master Zhao for taking care of Fifteen while I was out. I am not good at drinking, so I toasted Sect Master Zhao with tea instead of wine."
Zhao Chiying glanced at Yan Wushi, who had a smile on his face, no joy or anger, and was a little elusive.
She said cheerfully: "Brother Shen, don't be polite, you have a great kindness in Bixia Sect, and you can't go against each other in friendship. Just don't worry about trivial matters, don't say one fifteen, even if there are ten more, Bixia Sect will still be If you can afford it, Fifteen is even smaller than Ye Xue in terms of appetite!"
Fifteen blushed and said, "How can this be compared, Sister Zhou is older than me!"
Seeing him like this, everyone couldn't help laughing, and the little episode just now vanished.
After the banquet was over, Shen Qiao, Zhao Chiying and others took their leave, and took Shi Shi and Yu Wen Chan back to their rooms to rest.
After settling them, Shen Qiao returned to the house, only to see someone standing in front of his door.
The moonlight is bright, and the cornices hold the lamps, which clearly reflects the face of the face.
Shen Qiao's anger has not yet subsided, and he doesn't want to say more, thinking that I can't afford to be offended, so I can't hide it, so I turned around and left without saying a word.
But someone moved faster than him, Shen Qiao just took a step, his arm was already held.
Shen Qiao stood with her hands drawn, her face expressionless: "Sect Master Yan please respect yourself."
Yan Wushi smiled and said, "Are you angry?"
Shen Qiao was silent.
Yan Wushi: "I'm just teasing you, no malice. If you are angry, I will apologize to you."
Shen Qiao said in a muffled voice: "Sect Master Yan's apology, I really can't afford it, you said earlier that you don't need friends, and then you said that the poor Daoist is not qualified to be your friend, I also recognized it, and I saved you later, but it was just a matter of Because you are closely related to Yu Wenyong, the North can only be stable when the Zhou Dynasty is stable, so I think that I have no selfishness, and I have never asked you to be grateful or rewarded. Since you have been injured well, then the bridge will return to the bridge, the road will return to the road, and Yan will return to the bridge. The suzerain has the Yangguan Road of the suzerain Yan, and the poor road has the single-plank bridge of the poor road. "
He was heavily influenced by Qi Fengge. In addition to being benevolent and generous by nature, he was lenient in dealing with others. He was always willing to get along with others with the greatest kindness and kindness. , and never gritted his teeth day and night, thinking about how to make the other party unlucky.
Only Yan Wushi, after falling off the cliff, the fates of the two of them were entangled, and the grievances and grievances, not who owes who can simply explain, but once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of the rope, Shen Qiao is now. He really wanted to avoid him, but he couldn't see it, but he didn't expect it to backfire. Until now, he still doesn't understand that there are thousands of people who are better and more beautiful than Shen Qiao, and thousands of people who are more miserable than Shen Qiao. Why does Wu Shi alone hold on to himself and not let go.
All kinds of unpleasant backlogs for a long time have been superimposed, and a feeling of annoyance similar to grievance suddenly poured out in my heart, but it was impossible to talk about.
Shen Qiao felt exhausted both physically and mentally.
In Yan Wushi's view, this look of grievance and depression was very cute, and even the arc of his lips that was originally full of interest was also unknowingly infected with Yuehua's tenderness at this moment.
It's just that this gentleness is subtle, and Shen Qiao naturally didn't see it.
"Where is there to embarrass you in this seat? If you really want to embarrass you, there are many more ruthless methods. Why make such a harmless joke?"
Shen Qiao was angry: "How can this be called harmless, under the eyes of the public, you, you actually..."
He was so angry that he was a bit clumsy for a while, but he couldn't speak.
Yan Wushi burst into a smile: "Okay, I can't make amends. Don't be angry, or I will cook for you to make amends for you?"
Shen Qiao turned his head: "No need!"
Yan Wushi pulled him up: "The words I said in the past, even if they hurt your heart, there's nothing you can do. The words you say are like water that has been poured out, you can never take them back, and this seat can't do it. Come to those little sons and daughters who have no regrets. You are a master of the Tao. Are you like those ordinary people who are obsessed with the past and persistent? Others say that Shen Tao is magnanimous, regardless of the past, how can you be so special to this seat alone? , could this be the fate in the legend?"
Shen Qiaoqi laughed: "It's a bad fate!"
Yan Wushi didn't take it seriously: "It doesn't matter whether it's a bad fate or a good one, it's all fate. You guys talk about the law of fate, how did it come to you, but you don't know how to let it go."
Shen Qiao: "In my opinion, you shouldn't be called Yan Wushi."
Yan Wushi: "What's that called?"
Shen Qiao sneered: "It's always justified, it's justified both horizontally and vertically!"
Yan Wushi laughed.
Shen Qiao was forcibly pulled to the kitchen room. The cook had just used it in the afternoon, and there were still some fresh ingredients left.
Yan Wushi: "Wait a quarter of an hour."
Shen Qiao frowned: "I'm not hungry."
Yan Wushi didn't turn his head back: "That's right, you are full of energy just now."
Shen Qiao choked.
Yan Wushi is indeed very fast, but using his inner strength to fan the flames is much more effective. The hot water is quickly boiled, the fish meat and the raw flour and egg liquid are stirred evenly, kneaded into balls, boiled in water, sprinkled with shallots and salt, two The bowl of hot fish ball soup is here.
Wulin masters also have to eat and sleep. No matter how noble Yan Wushi is, it is impossible to take servants with him when he goes out. He must have to make his own fire to cook. When the two were fleeing outside, Shen Qiao had already seen His cooking skills were not particularly surprising at this time.
Shen Qiao scooped up a ball and put it into his mouth, and found that the taste was really good. Although his anger was still not gone, he couldn't tell his conscience that it wasn't delicious, so he quietly started eating.
At this time, the other party handed over his spoon.
Shen Qiao: "Do what?"
Yan Wushi: "Didn't I apologize to you?"
Shen Qiao was inexplicable: "Then why give me a spoon?"
Yan Wushi said with a smile: "I just fed you, you are not happy, now let you feed me, one person at a time, isn't it fair?"
Shen Qiao: "..."
What he wants to do now is to put the bowl of fish ball soup upside down on the other person's head.
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Bixiazong's life was plain and warm but passed quickly.
Witnessed by Zhao Chiying and others, Shen Qiao asked Yu Wensang to formally worship the apprentice. While teaching his apprentices, he did not give up his martial arts practice. Day after day, his internal strength was gradually approaching the previous level, and there was even a faint breakout trend.
Although Zhao Chiying was worried that the talents of the Bixia Sect would not be picked up, she also knew that the more important thing at the moment was to teach Fan Yuan, Bai Zhou Yexue and other disciples well, so as not to waste the original saplings if they were not found.
With Yan Wushi and Shen Qiao, the two masters, her expectations for the disciples in her sect are inevitably higher, and the requirements are stricter. Everyone complained, and they could only ask Yue Kunchi for help. Embarrassed, every day is overwhelmed, and the chicken is flying.
Yan Wushi seems to have taken root in Bixia Zong, and if he doesn't leave without saying goodbye, Bixia Zong can't take the initiative to drive people away, not to mention Yan Wushi can guide their martial arts from time to time, even if this kind of guidance is accompanied by With the sneering and sneering that was meaner than a knife, everyone in the Bixia Sect had no choice but to spend it in pain and happiness.
There is no sun and moon in the mountains, but many changes have taken place outside the mountains.
After Yuwenyong took power, he took Zen Master Xueting as the national teacher and vigorously supported Buddhism. In the name of praying for his mother, he extensively repaired Buddhist temples. The Buddhist forces that had suffered heavy blows during Yuwenyong's period were faintly on the rise again.
On the other hand, Yuwen Yun re-used the Hehuan Sect, imitating the former emperor's re-use of the Huanyue Sect, allowing their forces to penetrate the court, monitor hundreds of officials, and let the Hehuan Sect and the Buddhist sect gather forces in the rivers and lakes for their own use.
Under such circumstances, Buddhism and Hehuan Sect took the opportunity to expand and spread from Chang'an to the entire north. Under their coercion and coercion, many small and medium sects either joined Buddhism or were merged into Hehuan Sect.
Lingyin Temple, Duyuanzhai, etc., the Buddhist sects that were not well-known in the rivers and lakes, were quietly taken over by the imperial court and directly governed by the national teacher.
And small sects like Taohuawu and Pingshantang were destroyed by the Hehuan Sect.
Even the Zhongnan Sect, which is not a nameless sect, fell apart because of the death of the head, and was finally forced to submit to the Hehuan Sect.
As if overnight, Buddhism and Hehuan Sect quickly expanded their power and became a giant with the trend of destroying the dead.
Yan Wushi's assumption in the past has become a reality after more than half a year.