Food Fairy Lord

Chapter 25 Di Bao and Tan Jian

Under the stars and the moon, under the clear night sky, Pei Ye was lying on a recliner in the courtyard, with a kitten lying in his arms, as quiet as if he had no brains, holding a book by a candle.

Pei Ye thought for a long time before she realized that this cat was just a "tool" to complete the contract of life and prosperity.

It is not the Chilong's body, but something that Chilong fiddled with for him to "save it", probably similar to deliberately losing to them when he played with the children in the grass fight.

People from the state capital arrived at the end of the day, and Pei Ye went there, but said that the special envoy from Shenjing suspected that the case was related to the purpose of their trip, and asked the state capital to pass the case, so Pei Ye can cooperate with their investigation at that time.

After talking about the business, Pei Ye stayed in the county government office and squatted down with several adults to have a light meal. These adults from the state capital were quite warm and friendly. He is not stingy with the title, but Pei Ye is really illiterate and looks like a real country bumpkin.He couldn't understand the verses of praise, and he had never heard of the ancient chivalrous men who were used as a comparison. Even if the adults did not use allusions and praised directly, as long as the words were casual and elegant, he would be stunned for a while.

Pei Ye felt a little ashamed after eating a chicken-and-duck meal. Chang Zhiyuan smiled and asked him if he wanted to take two books back to read, and Pei Ye nodded hastily.

Chang Zhiyuan took out two books from the bookshelf and was about to ask him whether he wanted to read "The Analects" or "Mencius" first. When he turned around, he saw the young man holding two volumes of Di newspaper and giving him a probing look. He couldn't help but laugh and put the two books away. I put the book back with a lot of recommendations.

Lying in the peaceful courtyard at this time, listening to the chirping of insects in Qingyuan, bathing in the cool night flowers, and opening the national newspaper in his hand, Pei Liquid felt the laziness he hadn't seen for a long time.

Skip the previous political affairs as usual, and come to the section where the missions from the southern countries arrived in Shenjing, which I didn't pay close attention to last time.

This kind of civil and military competition is, first, active entertainment and promotion.After all, if a delegation from the south comes to Beijing to worship, the people will not pay much attention, but if you talk about how beautiful the accompanying princess is, and how legendary the hero is, they are even more beautiful than a certain genius of the Tang Dynasty. If it is better, it will inevitably lead to rumors, discussions, and even quarrels.Once the quarrel broke out, everyone would naturally pay attention to the southern mission that came every year, subtly planting the knowledge that the two sides were friendly.

The second is to increase exchanges in a down-to-earth manner. Under the geographical barrier, there is indeed some fog in the mutual understanding between the two sides, civil and military.

The third thing is that the onlookers are most concerned about it, but the official side is relatively obscure.

This is what Pei Ye saw.

The editor obviously understood and did not spoil everyone's interest. After a few brief paragraphs of nonsense, he recorded in detail the process and results of the civil-military comparison.

At the cultural conference, Xu Chuo, the daughter of the late Prime Minister, won the first place in both the [Poetry] and [Policy Theory] categories. The saint personally chose the words for him, and attached the works of this literary leader at the end. Pei Ye took one look at it and I was dazzled and skipped it directly; Wu Bishang Datang once again unsurprisingly took the top three, followed by Yan Feiqing, a close disciple of the Qingwei Taoist leader [Inquiry in the Fire], Bailu Palace No. 20 Seventh Generation [Sword] Demon] Yang Zhenbing and Right Shenwujun Sige [Sleeping Dragon] Qin Shang.

Yan Feiqing...Pei Ye touched the name lightly, fascinated by the memory.

Just as Cheng Feng admired him, Pei Ye also had his own admirers when he was thirteen or fourteen years old.

I remember the first time I read the Crane Fu book that year, it was with Uncle Lin, and the dazzling names on it made him very distressed, so he asked Uncle Lin who was better.

At that time, Uncle Lin pointed to a name written on the bottom and said: "Headmaster Qingwei's closed disciple is just 16 years old, and he is a genius. Regardless of his current ranking of 880, within two years, he will definitely enter the top [-]."

In fact, Pei Ye, who was still young, didn't know this person's character, nor his martial arts skills, nor what he looked like. He just heard that he really won the seemingly impossible battles as he expected. , watching the name "Yan Feiqing" steadily and rapidly climb up the list of cranes in units of hundreds of names, which is very difficult to improve, those admiration involuntarily condensed into worship.

I still remember Lin Lin saying: "You practice martial arts hard, when the time comes, we will recommend you to participate in martial arts, and you may see a living Yan Feiqing when you arrive in Shenjing."

At this time, these emotions are already unfamiliar, and Pei Ye does not know where this genius is now in the Hefu book.

To win Wukui for the country, at least the top [-], right?

After reaching this position, I'm afraid I can't rise as fast as before, right?
It's a pity that Pei Ye hasn't seen the Hefu book in the past three years, just like the long-awaited mansion report.

Seeing this familiar name again at this time, his body is eager to recover, and his ambition to be on the Hefu Hero Book seems to have returned. Pei Ye grabbed the sword beside him and jumped up, dancing in the courtyard. A set of snowy night flying wild goose sword style.

After dancing once, it still ends with the first form [clouds cover eyes and lose feathers], the sword draws a flowing arc and cuts into a pear.

Even though he has learned this sword, the magical beauty flowing out of it still makes Pei Ye's heart sway.

He looked obsessively at the white and watery sword in his hand, and murmured: "I don't know what level this kind of sword style is in this world... Can it make Yan Feiqing feel some pressure?"

"Sword of the Supreme." Suddenly there was a voice from outside the wall, like clear water and cool night.

Pei Ye suddenly retracted his sword and stood up, staring at the wall of the hospital. He didn't feel anyone's peeping at all just now.

"I'm sorry, I don't mean anything malicious, I'm just continuing what you said." The man stood outside the wall, his tone was still calm and cool, "This sword is cold and deep, the sword moves are already exquisite, and the sword intent is even more deeply piercing. , So far, it is enough to be called the first-class sword in the world. What's more amazing is that the sword's intention is not lingering on oneself, but directly at the enemy's heart. "Xiri Pavilion Talking about Sword Preface" says that "the sword cuts the bone , the middle sword cuts the flesh, the upper sword cuts the heart', the sharpest point of this sword lies in its 'blood to the heart'."

Since the old man created this sword in his heart, last night was the first time it appeared in the world, and tonight is the second time.In other words, the people outside the wall just stood outside and listened to him use it once, and then they analyzed the sword so thoroughly that Pei Ye was so shocked by this kind of vision that he could not speak.

"However, if you want to use it against Yan Feiqing, it's not suitable." The man said again.

Pei Ye had long forgotten to explain that she didn't want to be an enemy of Yan Feiqing, so she just asked blankly, "Why?"

The people outside the wall didn't seem to think how ridiculous it is for a country boy who doesn't even have real energy to confront his enemy Yan Feiqing, and they still said calmly and seriously: "Because what Yan Feiqing is most afraid of is 'questioning'."

Pei Ye was suddenly enlightened and couldn't help scolding himself for being stupid - the sentence given by He Fushu to Yan Feiqing was to ask the heart in the fire!
(End of this chapter)