i have a sword fairy

Chapter 262 Don't you like eating cucumbers?

Zhao Rong found Yi Lanxuan after asking the scholars and brothers on the road.

This elegant courtyard was built in the quiet southeast corner of the huge academy, surrounded by some scattered buildings, such as the Zunjing Pavilion, which he had always been interested in and was going to find a book to read.

Although it was Zhu Yourong who took the initiative to find him this time, after all, Zhao Rong also wanted to ask for help from others. A tender and juicy cucumber is said to be less polite and more affectionate. Besides, the cucumber from Dongli Xiaozhu is the only one in Linlu Academy. Women should like it...beauty, right?

And Yu Huaijin's old-fashioned and stubborn guy likes to eat it—in fact, Zhao Rong thinks it's useless if she eats more cucumbers with a stern face. Later, he will try to save the lost girl with a joke—— So Zhu Yourong is probably no exception, she probably also likes cucumbers.

Zhao Rong thought to himself.

Based on this simple deduction, he came to Yilanxuan with a cucumber with a lot of affection. Zhao Rong felt that the matter of the bare melon field was not a big problem. Right now, didn’t Yu Huaijin also come to send her a cucumber for Brother Fujiying, even if it was Brother Fujiying who said nothing. With a loud temper, he might have to blush and say thank you, so come out and give him a thank you.

Zhao Rong stood inside the door of Yi Lanxuan, raised his hand, took another bite of cucumber, raised his eyebrows and looked at the six people in Hou Keting.

He didn't receive a reply to his morning greetings, and it was quiet beside Yi Lanxuan's door, and no one broke the deadlock first.

Han Wenfu, Gu Yiwu and other men stared blankly at the uninvited guest at the door, still digesting the strange thing about a girl in blue who ran away like a sheep when she saw a wolf.

Yu Huaijin came back to her senses, her gaze stayed on the cucumber in Zhao Rong's hand for a moment, and then she silently moved away.

Zhao Rong thought for a while, freed up a hand, rubbed his face, and found that there seemed to be nothing on his face.

He shook his head, turned around and closed the courtyard door, but before closing the door, his eyes stayed on the couplets on the wooden door for a moment.

Zhao Rong walked towards the waiting pavilion.

"Master Yu, good morning."

He came to the pavilion, took a good look at the crowd, and first turned his head to say hello to Yu Huaijin.

"Brother Han." Zhao Rong, besides Yu Huaijin, only met Han Wenfu a few times in the pavilion, and shouted at him.

Han Wenfu's tightly furrowed brows had already loosened when everyone's gazes came to him. He couldn't see what was on his mind. He nodded, stared at Zhao Rong for a while and thought for a while, "I'm sorry, you are... oh, Brother Zhao."

Several other people watched curiously.

Yu Huaijin turned around and introduced to them: "This is our new student, Brother Zhao Ziyu, today the teacher called him for something, so we came here together."

Zhao Rong and the other four seniors saluted with a smile and got to know each other by name.

Han Wenfu didn't go to see Zhao Rong again, he was a little preoccupied, and after preparing for so long, he was still rejected.

Han Wenfu looked down at the tray in his hand, and there were two ink-heart vermilion fruits sitting alone on it, feeling that it was useless.

He saw Yu Huaijin turn his head and look towards the flower garden, ready to say goodbye and leave as usual, and took a deep breath secretly.

There was a moment of silence in the booth.

"Excuse me, what is this?"

Suddenly, a question broke the somewhat frozen air.

Han Wenfu took out the brocade box from the white jade hollowed-out dragon head hook on his waist again, and was about to put away the useless thing. At this moment, he paused slightly, and said casually: "The ink heart vermilion fruit, for everyone to quench their thirst."

After a pause, he added: "You can only eat one at a time, don't eat more, brother Zhao, why don't you come to one."

He was speaking, but his movements continued. He put the tray into the brocade box engraved with landscape paintings on the wall. He didn't mean to wait for Zhao Rong, but... a certain "thin-skinned person" spoke faster.

"Um, can I?"

Somewhat embarrassed.

As soon as Han Wenfu stopped moving, he lowered his eyelids and glanced at Zhao Rong. He was already in a bad mood. At this time, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, but he looked down at Zhu Guo, who was probably not going to be needed, and nodded.

Zhao Rong stepped forward, picked up a grain, and looked at it with a strange expression.

"The taste is not bad, but Brother Han said not to eat more."

Gu Yiwu smiled and said something to Zhao Rong.

Zhao Rong also smiled at him and nodded, put the little Zhu Guo next to his mouth, and took a bite.

The taste is refreshing, and it is as good as the one in his other hand, but it has another flavor.

Zhao Rong nodded as he tasted it, and looked at it, and found that the vermilion fruit had a light red luster on the outside, but the pulp juice inside was as black as ink, but the taste was as refreshing as water, not thick at all.

Very strange.

"Brother Han, this fruit is called Moxin Zhuguo? It really lives up to its name. Where did it come from?"

In the recent weather, Zhao Rong feels a little angry, his body is like a furnace, he is adapting, and he can't adjust, he often eats some cool fruits these days, so the cucumbers in Jia Tengying's field are about to disappear... …

Han Wenfu glanced at Zhao Rong's bright-eyed expression, and didn't reply, pretending he didn't hear it.

Zhao Rong ate up the childless Zhu Guo in one gulp. Seeing this, he was not annoyed, but his face was a little embarrassed.

Zhao Rong thought for a while, stretched out his hand, and passed one of the cucumbers in his hand to Han Wenfu.

The latter pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, but didn't answer.

Zhao Rong blinked, and didn't feel embarrassed, and moved the hand holding the cucumber with an arc, and handed it to another person, "Brother, do you want to try it, our special product of Dongli Xiaozhu."

The brother smiled and waved his hand.

Pass it to another person, this time it is Gu Yiwu. He stared at Zhao Rong's smiling face and reached out to take it.

Zhao Rong glanced at him, then smiled and took a cucumber and handed it to the other seniors.

It's just that no one answered, and they all waved their hands apologetically and smiled.

Finally, Qinggua came to Yu Huaijin.

"Here."

Zhao Rong stretched out his hand and pursed his lips.

Yu Huaijin was expressionless, shaking her head with her hand.

Zhao Rong squeezed his eyebrows and gave her a look.

Yu Huaijin kept a straight face and ignored him.

Zhao Rong frowned, and said sincerely: "What's the matter, don't you like to eat cucumbers? Last time, we took out so many cucumbers from our Dongli Xiaozhu. Don't think I don't know, I counted them on purpose. It's too much... I don't have enough to eat. Now take this one quickly! We don't have much in the field."

"..." Yu Huaijin.

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell into a deathly silence.

Han Wenfu, Gu Yiwu and the others couldn't help but look sideways at a certain old-fashioned woman.

Strange eyes.

Yu Huaijin stared at the silent Zhao Rong with slightly opened eyes. If her gaze could be turned into a real sword, then Zhao Rong would definitely live well. I'm not spreading rumors, it's just an expression of truth, supported by a skin thicker than a city wall, I'm afraid of this old-fashioned woman in front of me who is not skilled in staring at people or staring at women, and has no lethality.

On the court, where the men couldn't see, Yu Huaijin's two white jade hands hidden in his sleeves were facing each other and were tightly twisted together.

She stared up and down at Zhao Rong carefully, the latter blinked, and passed the cucumber forward again as a gesture.

Exploring wildly on the edge of not fearing death.

He definitely did it on purpose.

Yu Huaijin nodded seriously, pulled his hand out of his sleeve, grabbed the cucumber that was lingering in front of him, and snatched it away.

Immediately, she took a deep breath, her expression calmed down, and she glanced at the strange-looking people, especially Han Wenfu who stared at her with wide eyes.

Yu Huaijin sighed slightly in her heart, but immediately she was a little annoyed at a faceless person. Suddenly, she walked towards Han Wenfu, twisted the ink heart vermilion fruit in the brocade box that was not closed, Nodding seriously, "Thank you Brother Han."

At the end of the sentence, the old-fashioned woman did not thank someone for the cucumber, but kept a straight face, ignoring a certain 'student surnamed Zhao', and left the waiting booth.

Looking at her thin back, the men in the pavilion looked at each other, and finally all their eyes focused on Zhao Rong, who seemed to be the culprit.

Zhao Rong stretched out a finger, scratched the tip of his nose, and coughed, "Well, Mr. Zhu is looking for me, I'll go first."

He spoke extremely fast, and left the waiting booth quickly without waiting for other people to react.

Gu Yiwu and the other seniors were left behind, speechless in a daze.

As for Han Wenfu, ever since Yu Huaijin caught him off guard and took the well-prepared ink heart vermilion fruit, his expression froze. At this moment, Han Wenfu gritted his teeth and stared straight. Staring at the back of Zhao Rong who ate another vermillion fruit...

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