Chapter 16 Call Her Grandma
"This—and that, please help me wrap it up."

Blessed by the Cangyuan Sword Sect, Cangyuan is bustling and bustling with people coming and going. From time to time, disciples of the Cangyuan Sword Sect will walk side by side with disciples of other sects, and enter the teahouse together, talking loudly, and the topic is always inseparable from "" The words "World Banquet" and "Pre-banquet Examination".

Shu Nong listened casually, and after taking the snacks and dried fruit wrapped by the stall owner, he stretched out his hand and put it directly into the arms of Yan Changan who was holding the sword.

The people at the bottom of the mountain didn't know Shu Nong, but they were familiar with Yan Chang'an's name. Every time they saw him, they would warmly call him "Little Immortal Yan", and only smiled kindly at the unusual relationship between him and Shu Nong. Come.

Shu Nong kept a small bag in her hand, which was the most sour plum specially wrapped for her by the stall owner.

Yan Chang'an seemed to resign himself to his fate, he stretched out his hand to lift something, and opened his mouth, and he swallowed the deadly sour plum in Shu Nong's hand.

"This mountain is quite lively." Shu Nong squeezed the plums, threw them into his mouth one by one, looked around, "there are quite a few people in the teahouse and tavern."

"They're all here to take part in the pre-banquet exam." Yan Changan licked his pantothenic palate. After the first wave of sour taste, he felt a bit of a taste, "This year's world banquet is held by Cangyuan Jianzong. These disciples The inns they stayed in were all prepared by Cang Yuan, and Cang Yuan is prosperous, so they went out for a walk after practicing, and they were able to catch a few disciples who were in charge of reception to find out about the situation."

There is still half a month before the pre-banquet exam, and this is the first wave of sects coming. On the day of the world banquet, monks from all over the world will gather in Cangyuan without asking where they came from or talking about the past, and it will only be more lively.

He quickened up a few steps, and stood shoulder to shoulder with Shu Nong, just happened to bump into her grabbing two or three plums and stuffing them into her mouth, Yan Changan had a toothache in an instant, and felt the sour taste that had just been suppressed surge up again.

But Shu Nong still didn't change his expression, he was chewing, and kept throwing it in his hand.

Shu Nong nodded indifferently.

The world banquet is not something that only appeared in the past 600 years. When she was still alive, the Shu family also hosted the world banquet. She was the host once and participated in it two or three times. She has seen monks from all over the world gather together to discuss the world grand occasion.

One of them strolled and ate in front, and the other carried things tirelessly in the back, not to mention that Yan Chang'an's reputation was just emerging, and there were quite a few young disciples who knew him, which attracted many people's attention.

Shu Nong's interest was neither high nor low, he took two steps while holding the plum, when someone brushed his shoulder heavily.

"Hey——I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" He hurriedly bent down to pick up the two plums that fell from Shu Nong's fingertips, put them in his palm, and prepared to return them to Shu Nong.

Yan Changan took two steps forward, but pursed his lips slightly, and stopped only two steps away from her, showing a rare hesitation on his face, as if he didn't want to get involved in this small dispute.

But Shu Nong didn't need his intervention, she looked down at the two plums lying quietly in the other's palm, raised her eyelids and looked at him with a half-smile.

The man's fingers trembled slightly, and he suddenly realized that his actions were wrong, and hurriedly hid the hand holding Meizi behind his back, raised his eyes and looked at her cautiously, and grinned, showing his white teeth: "This girl——"

He paused for a moment, and there was a bit of doubt in his tone: "You look kind-hearted, don't you?"

Shu Nong looked him up and down, then sneered softly: "Is this the way you talk to girls nowadays?"

The corners of her lips curled slightly: "I look at you and you look familiar, like my grandnephew who has never met. Would you like to call me aunt first?"

The man blushed immediately: "You, you, you—girl, how can you humiliate people?!"

Shu Nong couldn't help laughing, there was a bit of joy in her brows, but she didn't see a trace of anger, she tilted her head towards Yan Changan and raised her chin, bending her eyes in a good mood: "Let's go."

Yan Chang'an gave a soft "Mmm", stepped forward with his things in hand, and nodded slightly to the young man who was blushing because of Shu Nong's few words: "Mr. Shu."

The smile on the corner of Shu Nong's mouth became stronger, and he stuffed the remaining half bag of plums into Yan Chang'an's hand, took one more look at the young man surnamed Shu, and then ran towards the old man selling candied haws in front of him.

"Young Master Yan."

The other party's face was still slightly red, but he also pursed his lips and saluted, Yan Chang'an nodded again, and followed Shu Nong with his things.

The young master surnamed Shu stood there for a while, staring thoughtfully at Yan Chang'an's receding back.

It wasn't until the backs of Shu Nong and Yan Changan disappeared into the crowd that two people slowly approached behind him.

"Shu He."

One of them called him.

Shu He immediately turned around and grinned: "Grandfather, father."

He glanced in the direction where Yan Changan left, and said with a smile: "I can't see how much Yan Changan has improved from before, but the girl beside him is not simple."

He couldn't tell at a glance how much Yan Chang'an's cultivation base had improved during this period of time, and he couldn't know how deep the cultivation base of the familiar girl was.

But the sense of oppression she brought to him was impossible to ignore.

"Why is it not easy?" His father teased, "Making you call me aunt?"

The embarrassment that had just been suppressed surged up again.

The sky is the proof, and the sun and the moon can learn from each other. He has lived comfortably for so many years, and he is a gentleman in the same line as his grandfather. After finally seeing it for the first time, I really felt that the girl next to Yan Changan was very familiar.

Actually, it is somewhat similar to the one in the painting hanging in the main hall of his home.

Unfortunately, that person has passed away many years ago.

"Father!" He raised his voice slightly, with a bit of annoyance on his face.

The reason why he ran into another girl was not because the two of them disappeared while walking. He looked around to find them, so he accidentally bumped into the girl, and such an embarrassing incident happened.

"I've asked about it." Father Shu teased his son with a bright smile, tilted his head and said softly to Shu Wen who was silent beside him, "That girl is called Su Buxi, and she came down from Wutong Mountain."

"?"

Shu He looked up at his father, somewhat puzzled.

All right, he asked what other girls do?
Shu Wen's eyes fell on the direction where Shu Nong and the two left. He lowered his eyes to hide the emotion in his eyes, his hands hidden in his sleeves clenched into fists uncontrollably, and suddenly closed his eyes, his eyes fell directly on Shu He. body.

"Hulu million will not hesitate, revenge is as close as a thousand miles away." Shu Wen's voice was very light, and Shu He listened carefully, and found the slightest tremor in his grandfather's voice, which was always moody.

"That girl is right." Shu Wen showed a bit of sadness on his face, and then slowly brought a bit of a smile, "You really should call her auntie."

(End of this chapter)

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