Ban Fang

Chapter 47

Chapter 47
Cheng Yun glanced at the boathouse, looked at the word "come" on the window, and raised an irresistible smile on his lips.

"Daughter-in-law called me, I'm leaving."

After speaking, Cheng Yunfei also went to the painting boat.

As soon as Chengyun arrived on the deck, the aroma of wine was overflowing, and the unique aroma and meat aroma of Yu Lizui made people drool even before entering the cabin.

The small table on the boat has already opened, and the main dishes are longan glutinous rice cake and sesame oil chicken, and everyone is happy.

Seeing him coming, after a few short greetings, he let him continue drinking.

Entering the cabin, Yan Ji, who was dressed in a snow-green pink butterfly embroidered cross-collar skirt and apricot-yellow pink butterfly on the bed of Luo Han, nodded politely and let him sit down.

Cheng Yun sat down on the Arhat bed unceremoniously, the food on the rosewood round table was completely out of sight.

"My lord, the meal is on the round table." Li Qiu kindly reminded to move his seat, but when he saw Chu Feng who came after him, he silently moved the two meals to the Luohan bed table.

This show made the two of them dumbfounded, only to see Cheng Yun raising an indifferent smile and looking at Yan Ji.

"I eat with Jiji."

Yan Yan:  …

The title of this goosebumps lost three pounds, really don't plan to change it?What can be tolerated and what can't be tolerated...

"Brother Yun, can you change your name?" She couldn't take it anymore.

Chengyun Xingcan's eyes were suddenly surprised, and he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Jiji asked me to change my name to Madam? Is she also a lady?"

Yan Ji looked at Li Qiu sadly, as if being stroked by an arrow through her heart.

"Aunt, I said don't let him hinder my recovery"

Li Qiu smiled helplessly and said, "Your honorable person, why don't you change your name? Before you get married, it's still inappropriate, it hurts..."

"What's wrong with Qiu?" Chengyun asked before Li Qiu could finish speaking, and put down the hand that wanted to raise the chopstick.

"Brother Yun, why don't you call me a girl?" Yan Ji was originally a representative of the actual faction, and her romantic feelings were pitiful.

Cheng Yun didn't respond immediately, and silently picked out the chicken thighs soaked in the rich aroma of wine, and sent it to Yan Ji first. Seeing that she didn't speak, he urged:
"Eat while it's hot."

"Auntie fed me just now."

"I'm not feeding well."

Yan Yan:  …

Where is it unusual?Isn't it the same pot of chicken?
These days, she is left-handed and wants to practice bowing with both hands, but unfortunately there is still a distance between fantasy and reality.

Seeing the question in her eyes, Cheng Yun smiled and persuaded again, "I don't think so."

Seeing that Yan Jing was still unmoved, he coaxed, "I'll change it after I eat it."

Yan Jing immediately, swiftly and quickly bit into the chopsticks, fearing that Chengyun would regret it, so fast that even herself was frightened, and the people who were quick also laughed.

Cheng Yun broke the longan glutinous rice cake into small pieces, and she would not eat well unless it was stuffed into her mouth. These days, it has almost become a habit.

Until now, he finally relented and was willing to change the title.

"Brother Yun doesn't plan to go back to Xiyao for the New Year?" Yan Jing thought he should pack his bags and go back to Xiyao.

Mrs. Li said that he was sympathetic to the difficulty of returning home from wanderers from all over the world, so classes were suspended one month in advance and continued until February [-], so that everyone could return to their hometowns to celebrate the New Year.

"Master said, my daughter-in-law is not well, and she won't go back." Chu Feng, who was watching from the side, seemed to be unable to bear it any longer.

Yan Yan:  …

These words feel like a long-standing resentment!

"Auntie sees that you haven't set off to return to China, so I asked you to come to me to make up for winter..." Yan Ji was not a thin-skinned person, but she still blushed a little uncomfortably.

Cheng Yun looked back at Chu Feng and smiled lightly, and said in a warm tone, "Go and pack your bags and go back to Xiyao."

"Yes!" Chu Feng did not refuse, as if he had forgotten his duty to protect Chengyun, so he left the cabin just like that.

Looking at Yan Ji, who was stunned, she asked with a sullen face, "You just use charm to drive him away in front of me?"

"Too much!" Chengyun drank the refreshing chicken soup in one gulp, "I have no secrets with the girl."

"Fortunately, you can't charm me, otherwise you have to go where to find out that something is wrong?" Yan Ji rubbed her chest and trembled, and had to pretend that she didn't understand what he meant.

From the first time Cheng Yun saw her at the foot of the mountain, she was sure that she had unknown secrets. These days, she often used questions to ask questions about her, but she was exposed by "do not understand".

"It's fine! It's time for him to go back to the government to report the news. It is expected that he will wake up at the border between the two countries in half a month." Cheng Yun continued to feed Yan Ji with rice cakes.

"Wake up after half a month?" Yan Yan tilted her head and refused to eat any more and asked, "Are you sure you won't go back?"

"If you don't go back, who will look after your injury when you go back?" Chengyun finished the rice cake in one bite.

"Isn't it just three months of recovery? Is there anything else?" It's not that she has never broken a bone. "Your mother is your only son, and she will be sad if you don't go home."

"If you don't think highly of you, I'll be sad too." Chengyun leaned on the table with both hands and approached her suddenly, "Don't you want me to teach you the way of thinking? You will definitely make progress by leaps and bounds!"

Yan Yan:  …

What can she do with her right hand now?After reading the content of the mental method a little, it all depends on the agility of the hands that hold the fan.

Seeing her skeptical expression, Cheng Yun took out a folding fan and put it on the bed to show off his fan skills.

He made good use of the advantage of the fan not leaving his body, turning the rotating fan gently, and the folding fan was full of fierce fans when it was opened and closed.

"That's how you took the assassin's head from the Avalokitesvara statue that day?" Yan Ji suddenly felt a chill in her neck and groped.

Cheng Yun:  …

Li Qiu couldn't help but twitch his lips.

"I'm a left-handed." Yan Ji smiled apologetically, "So it's useless for the assassin to leave me with one hand."

Cheng Yun just smiled faintly, and switched to his left hand to fan attack with the other. Yan Fei approached, his fan opened and closed, the autumn wind was flat, and his left hand was more agile than his right.

Seeing the two of them stare, they can only say that Di Bao is still a little behind.

"I never thought that the left-hand fan is the real kung fu." Li Qiu sincerely praised.

"Ah Ji doesn't even know how many times my father interrupted me to prevent me from using my left hand."

Bowing left and right is not easy.

Since he was a child, his father and king entrusted him to the counselor to teach Ling. He learned more than just how to use soldiers.

Therefore, he was trained and nurtured under the support of heavy soldiers since he was a child, just to train him so that his right hand can be as flexible as his left hand.

At the age of three, he began to undergo numerous training on broken bones, until he was five years old when he used both hands together. Although his right hand was still unable to use it as well as his left hand, at least it was enough to deal with ordinary assassins.

"Then there's no need to interrupt, right?" Yan Yan looked up at him in astonishment and asked, "Do you want to tell me that this hand is broken well?"

"My father said it hurts to remember it." Cheng Yun singled out his right eyebrow with interest, a smile on his lips. "Girl broke her hand, just right."

Yan Yan:  …

She closed her eyes and half fell on the bed of Luohan, and she asked without love, "Auntie, have I met a master who is stricter than you?"

Li Qiu smiled but didn't answer, and instead responded to Cheng Yun's hint, thinking he would say that they were born left-handed.

"According to what the gentleman said, these three months are really an opportunity. It just happens that this mental method is indescribable. It is not that Liqiu is familiar with the number of ways, and the premise is that it does not exceed the number of etiquette.

Cheng Yun likes Li Qiu's clever helper, why is the person around him so obstructive?
Yan Jing looked back at Li Qiu, "Is that how my aunt handed me over?"

"I haven't paid it yet, Li Qiu will accompany her." Li Qiu has never accepted anything beyond her ability. The fan dance of Feng Po Xin Dharma is not something she can teach.

Cheng Yun got on the boat as he wished. The students in the Ruyi School have almost been emptied in the past few days, leaving only the regular team of brothers and Pei Yan. Where is the cook from Beiyong?
It's not good to go to Mrs. Li's place to eat every day, so I can only laugh at the gentleman every day.

Now that I can get on the boat, not only is there someone to accompany, but I also have two meals a day, which is comfortable!

……

Year [-]

Lin Ye Xiu prepared all the ingredients for making dumplings at night, and went on the boat with everyone to prepare the same dumplings.

Five steps and one light made it seem like daylight on the boat, and everyone celebrated happily, reporting the harvest status to Yan Ji.

Although she was suffering from heavy debts and floods, the village had no income, but Junzixiao and Ruyi Shushe helped her equalize the book income. Those students who did not put their money on Junzixiao also spent their money on Ruyi Shushe, which was under the book. After deducting the expenses sent back to the mountain gate and the palace, there are still hundreds of thousands of taels left.

Therefore, in addition to the monthly profit, Yan Ji prepared 100 taels of silver for each household so that the people in the village can have a good New Year. Now it is considered that all the money and silver matters have been dealt with before the end of the year, so that the people in the village can have a good New Year. She can also feel at ease on the boat for the New Year.

Speaking of which, Yan Jing was also fortunate that she was still young. After two months of recuperation, Ye Xiu was able to say that she was about to recover. The child's growth and recovery was already fast, and she began to feel a little bit when she exerted strength, and she was no longer weak.

This sinister kung fu, Yan Ji, can be regarded as a thorough knowledge. How can I not get this account back?

"Girl, why are you doing this?" Li Qiu smiled wryly as she looked at Yan Ji who was making dumplings with one hand.

She put the skin on the injured hand, filled the filling in one hand, and then clenched her fist in the injured hand, making it into a super small dumpling.

"If I can't make dumplings, I can make wontons, and I will eat them myself." Yan Yan also caught a lot of wontons.

How much she has suffered now, she will get it back fairly in the future.

"Auntie! Look at the uglier ones there. Dumplings are all smiling."

Cheng Yun, who had never made dumplings, was making dumplings with his "family" for the first time, and he was realizing why everyone in the house respected and loved Yan Ji so much, and he was being laughed at.

"This is my first time making dumplings with my own hands." Cheng Yun rarely turned red, and dyed his hands with flour.

"This is your first time making dumplings with your own hands, that's fine." Li Qiu grabbed a few open dumplings to help close them, put them back on the table neatly, filled a plate and handed them over to the back kitchen.

"Auntie's ingots are so pretty." Cheng Yun couldn't wait to taste the dumplings that looked like ingots were sent to the kitchen.

"I used to accompany the old lady to make a bag every year, and I will accompany the girl to make a bag every year." Li Qiu continued to clean up Yan Ji's dumplings, and put a few small silver horns in them without any trace.

"It's nice to have an aunt." Yan Ji hugged Li Qiu's waist and acted sweetly.

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