This Martial Saint is too generous.

Chapter 101 Is it too early to be arrogant?
Have to say, the workmanship is good.

There is a plate of mixed tofu.

There is braised pork.

There is also fried beans as an appetizer.

Recalling the past, drinking with Gao Erhu in the handyman's hall, mixing a pot of turbid wine with water eight times, and the snacks were northwest wind and white moonlight, it was really bittersweet.

"Cousin, cousin... I'm back!"

A young man hurried up the hill, waving at Fang Yongli as he ran.

"My cousin, a disciple of Huoqu Hall, has very poor roots, and will not have any future prospects!"

Fang Yongli nodded and explained to Qin Jinyang.

Behind the cousin, there are several young talents in Zhongshuangtang costumes, and they take good care of this cousin.

Qin Jinyang frowned.

He knew these people, not only knew them, but also had a relationship with them.

The first time he went down the mountain to earn merit, he followed Fang Yongli and this group of people. Although he made some merit, Qin Jinyang still paid a lot of money for his business.

The one at the head seems to be Miao Dongge.

"Do you still remember Miao Dongge? He is usually very proud. Last time I took you down the mountain, he refuted my face and insisted on asking you for money... Now he goes to Huoqu Hall every day and personally takes my cousin When I go down the mountain, every time I make a big contribution, I also give it to my cousin... As for the silver, he didn't mention a word."

Fang Yongli shook his head, the sarcasm on the corner of his mouth was even more serious.

"Human! Seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, after all, your status is different!"

Qin Jinyang smiled.

"Hehe, if my master wasn't Ding Haochun, who would look at me...Bah, bah...Junior Brother Qin is not an ordinary person...Drink!"

Fang Yongli picked up his wine glass, but didn't bother to greet Miao Dongge and the others.

After Qin Jinyang's incident, he quit the team. At that time, he encountered the incident of breaking the second rank. In fact, the relationship was already very unfamiliar.

As for helping my cousin now, if you want to, you can help.

I didn't ask you for help!
"Hey, Junior Brother Qin is here too... I heard that Junior Brother Qin and Senior Sister Xue of Shangdantang fought side by side and made great achievements. Congratulations!"

Miao Dongge and his group stepped forward to congratulate him one after another, as if they were very familiar with Qin Jinyang in their words, as if the request for money had never happened at all.

"Fortunately!"

Qin Jinyang nodded politely.

"Junior Brother Fang, our brothers in Wu Ning Hall are planning to get together. Junior Brother Liu invited a famous chef from the capital. This skill is not easy to taste... It happens that Junior Brother Qin is also here, so let's go together, it's lively! "

Miao Dongge stepped forward and put his arms around Fang Yongli's shoulders, as if he had a deep friendship.

"Famous chef in the capital? Alas, unfortunately, I don't have time to go... The master found a three-color peacock, and I have to take care of it. If I don't take care of it, I will be punished... I accept it kindly."

Fang Yongli waved his hand, and he took advantage of the gap while holding the wine glass to shake off Miao Dongge's arm silkily.

"Haha, I won't go, I'm too redundant for your Wuning Hall party!"

Qin Jinyang waved his hand.

At the same time, he noticed several key words in Fang Yongli's words.

Peacock?

Tricolor peacock?

that……

Isn't it beautiful?

Oops!

Sleepybird, it moved.

It's so moving.

"Senior Brother Fang, this...to tell the truth, apart from you, no one else in Wu Ning Hall is worthy of an imperial chef..." Miao Dongge had a thick skin, and he didn't care about Fang Yongli's strangeness.

If the relationship is bad, it must be made up.

Tweet!
Suddenly, Fang Yongli stood up with a nervous expression.

With a cry, a beautiful peacock flew up in the distance... Three colors, really beautiful.

"Sorry, the three-color peacock is hungry...Junior Brother Qin, I'll look for you when I'm free, excuse me!"

Fang Yongli cupped his fists, then turned and ran.

"Ah... I have something to do too, I have to go too!"

Qin Jinyang got up and ran away, faster than a rabbit.

Oops!

Oops!

The sleepy bird began to devour its true energy frantically again.

Breaking through to the second rank by myself, the true energy is stronger and purer, but the sleepy bird swallows it faster.

Qin Jinyang ran to the top of a barren mountain.

The sleepy bird jumped out of his arms like an arrow, and then flew into the air without looking back.

The little yellow bird swelled in the air, and then its feathered body began to change. When it disappeared into the sky, it was already another three-color peacock.

I don't know if it's a colored filter, but he thinks the sleepy bird is more powerful.

In Qin Jinyang's memory, peacocks should not be able to fly, they can only glide...but this is not the earth, it might be normal for peacocks to fly...

But is it normal to fly so fast?

……

Qin Jinyang was a little apprehensive and cramped.

He was lying on the top of the mountain, like a fried egg, looking up at the sky. He had to practice martial arts hard on weekdays, and now it was rare to take a break.

Unknowingly, the afternoon passed.

The sun was about to set, and the light of the sunset filled the sky, Qin Jinyang was worried... I don't know if Ding Luchun's peacock can withstand this sudden romance.

Finally, a small yellow dot appeared in Qin Jinyang's sight.

it came back.

Its wings were sore and limp, and it was already stiff in the air. After seeing Qin Jinyang, it fell straight down like a small ball. Qin Jinyang stretched out his hand...to catch the sleepy bird firmly.

The sleepy bird tried to stand up in Qin Jinyang's hand, but its two little claws trembled visibly, and finally one of them staggered and collapsed.

It is stubborn.

It didn't get into Qin Jinyang's clothes in the first place, but climbed onto Qin Jinyang's shoulders, lay on his back against Qin Jinyang's neckline, tilted his head, put his wings on his chest, crossed his claws, and lay down lazily. Lazy...

Looking at the endless sky with two small eyes, the eyes are empty: what is the meaning of the bird's life?Where do birds come from?Where is the bird going?
What is beyond this sky?
Why is a bird a bird and why is a man a man?
……

Qin Jinyang went down the mountain.

what!
It's Xu Wenqing.

This person is invisible on weekdays, and he is aloof.

"Meet Senior Sister Xu!"

Qin Jin raised his fists together.

"Sure enough, it's you... I saw a figure in the distance, it looked like you!"

Xu Wenqing said expressionlessly.

In fact, Qin Jinyang thought too much. If it was other disciples, Xu Wenqing would have disappeared long ago. She never bothered to talk to ordinary disciples.

"Senior Sister Xu, do you have anything to order?"

Qin Jinyang said politely again.

"Jade pendant is the only relic left by my mother, I should thank you face to face!"

"Father has been busy making alchemy these days, and the villa has not forgotten about your reward. You wait patiently... Eh, you're second grade?"

Xu Wenqing didn't pay attention to Qin Jinyang's rank at first, but subconsciously looked at it, and was suddenly a little surprised.

The disciples of the third class, who have only been in the door for a few months, have already reached the second rank, and they have not broken the second rank... It is not easy.

"It all depends on the master's teaching, the disciple is ashamed!"

Qin Jinyang put the credit on Wu Shengshi.

"Wu Shengshi? I see!"

Xu Wenqing nodded, thoughtfully, and then drifted away.

Qin Jinyang turned around, looked at Xu Wenqing's back, and thought about everything... When will my reward be honored!
Tweet!
The sleepy bird poked its head out from under the clothes, pecked Qin Jinyang's face fiercely with its sharp beak, and its small eyes hated iron and steel: Can you give this bird a chance to stop thinking about women every day.

Admonition, remember the admonition!

If there is no woman in the heart, Wu Sheng will naturally become a martial artist!
waste!

There is no climate, there is no salvation, there is no hope!
Color batch!

Sleepy Bird shook his head, his face full of disappointment.

……

"Who is it! Where did the stinky bird come from... this old man is so mad... ahhh... don't let this old man catch you!"

In the middle of the night, curses came from the top of the mountain.

Fang Yongli knelt on the ground, wanting to cry but no tears.

The current situation is worse and more complicated than last time.

The last time the white eagle was ruined, it was alone and recuperating, relatively quiet.

This time the three-color peacock's injury was more serious, but misfortunes never come singly, and the white eagle even came to bully the peacock.

I don't know if it's a hallucination, Fang Yongli looked at the two birds, and there was an illusion in his mind that the concubines in the harem were fighting for favor, and they wanted to fight to the death.

Although the three-color peacock has the upper hand, its eyes are more aggressive.

The white eagle should have fallen out of favor.

The harem battle that Mr. Storyteller said, is it true?

If so, wouldn't it be too early for the peacock to be arrogant?

(End of this chapter)