The autumn wind rises and the dragon sings

Chapter 60 The vast sky and daily life ([-])

The sky is vast.

Feng Chou was still a little confused when he woke up. He remembered that he was still chatting with Senior Brother Cang and the others last night. Why was he in bed when he opened his eyes?Did he fall asleep on the table in front of others again?
Feng Chou couldn't help but hold his forehead, bring up the system panel and take a look, and found that there were no tasks to do, and Mu Shaoai hadn't started yet. It seemed that he could return to the leisurely vacation life he had before recently.

Thinking of this, Feng Chou immediately got up from the bed, took the curtain hat that had been put aside and put it on. He planned to say hello to Senior Brother Cang and the others and go back to rest. He had long forgotten the embarrassment in the morning.

Just as he was about to stand up, his hand seemed to have touched something. Fengchou lowered his head and saw that there were several paper charms posted on and beside the bed. They were all calming charms, and the colors of the pen and ink on them were still new. Yes, it should have been drawn not long ago.

It couldn't be that Senior Brother Cang was worried that he would have nightmares and drove him out late at night.Feng Chou reached out and took down a calming charm. Although he knew he shouldn't, he still inevitably felt a warmth in his heart.

"Senior, are you up?" Jiu Fangchi's voice sounded outside the door. Fengchou subconsciously put the calming talisman in his hand into the system backpack, then stood up and opened the door. The hot sun shone on his unshielded hands, which hurt. De Fengchou immediately took his hand back and quickly turned back to get his gloves and put them on.

Jiu Fangqi outside the door was just about to speak, but saw Feng Choubie's actions. He looked at the door frame with some doubts, then looked at Feng Choubie who had covered himself tightly again, and he had some guesses in his heart. .

"I'm sorry, Taoist Priest." Looking at Jiu Fangchi's concerned expression, Feng Chou was not sure whether the secret of photophobia had been discovered, so he randomly found a topic: "What time is it now?"

Jiu Fangchi looked at the sun and replied: "It should be around two o'clock. At this time, senior brother is reading in the study. If senior needs it..."

No, I don't need it, not at all.It's already time, I've indeed slept for a long time, but it's already this time, hasn't dinner been served yet?

Feng Chou, who has a regular eating habit, said that he was a little hungry, but he was embarrassed to speak, so he asked: "I have been sleeping for so long. I wonder, Taoist priest, have you eaten?"

"Uh, um..." Jiu Fangchi looked embarrassed and didn't know how to say it for a moment. Feng Chou was a little confused: Could it be that all the people in Xuanzong were fasting?No need to eat anymore?
Just at this time, Bai Xuepiao ran over with a worried look on his face. Jiu Fangqi stepped forward to stop him: "Senior Brother Bai, what happened?" Bai Xuepiao looked anxious and didn't even care about Fengchou who was standing by saying goodbye. : "When Chuan Yuxiao and Dingtianlu saw that Senior Brother Cui hadn't come back yet, they were worried that Senior would wake up and be hungry, so they went to the kitchen to cook. I have to go find Senior Brother Cang now to avoid being unable to deal with it later. You should go over now."

After he finished speaking, he realized that Feng Chou was standing aside. His anxious expression suddenly showed a bit of embarrassment, and he immediately ran away: "I'm going to find Senior Brother Cang for help!"

"Uh, senior..." Jiufangchi was also very embarrassed now. Fengchou couldn't hold back his smile and said, "Let's go over and have a look." Jiufangchi nodded hesitantly.

On the way there, Fengchou could not help but be curious and asked: "Are there not many people in Xuanzong who can cook?" Jiufangchi smiled awkwardly: "Yes, but can The only one who has spoken is Senior Brother Cui, and now Senior Brother Cui is out, so..."

Fengchou stopped suppressing his laughter. The feeling of worrying that he would be chased and beaten by Xuanzong brothers was much lighter. He couldn't help but reached out and patted Jiu Fangqi on the shoulder: "Taoist priest, you told me earlier that cooking is up to me." It’s too simple to say, don’t bother those two Taoist priests for a while.”

"That won't work. Senior, you are our guest after all. There is no reason to let guests cook." Jiu Fangchi was actually quite surprised that Feng Chou acted so unsuspectingly. After all, when they first met, this senior treated him very well. Somewhat distant.

"It's okay..." Fengchou was about to continue talking when he saw a puff of black smoke coming from not far away. He was worried about an accident and asked, "Where is it?" Jiu Fangchi glanced at it and said, "Sure enough, Such a look": "It seems that my two nephews burned down the kitchen again."

Feng Chou looked at Jiu Fangqi's calm look and couldn't help but smile. It seemed that he was used to it.

When they came to the kitchen, the originally handsome faces of Chuan Yuxiao and Dingtianlu were stained with pot ash. There was also a female nun with a snow-white gauze, wearing a red and white dress and hairpins. Snow-white hair, delicate and exquisite facial features.She was originally a beautiful woman, but she was ruined by the pot ashes on her face and clothes.

"Ahem, Uncle Chi Yunran, don't you know how to cook? Ahem!" Dingtianlu asked while coughing. The female monk's pretty face turned red and she said embarrassedly: "I, I am I want to give it a try, Senior Brother Cui’s cooking is quite easy..."

Chuan Yuxiao had a bitter smile on his face: "It's too bad now. The kitchen was burned down. It's okay to be scolded by Senior Brother Cui, but Senior hasn't eaten yet."

Fengchou didn't hold back his laughter until his stomach hurt. He stepped forward to take a look at the situation in the kitchen, rolled up his sleeves and went in to tidy up.

"Did senior go in just now?" Dingtianlu was stunned, and Chuan Yuxiao didn't react. Jiu Fangqi looked embarrassed: "Let's go in and help."

Chuan Yuxiao was about to nod when he saw Feng Chou throw a piece of black smoking firewood outside the kitchen. The black smoke just now slowly dispersed with Feng Chou's movement.

Fengchou didn't see Jiufangqi and the others still standing outside, and smiled at them: "The Taoist priests should go and wait in the distance. The smoke from this wet firewood is very strong. Don't get choked. The meal will be ready soon." ." Then he continued to go in and work.

Looking at the mess on the ground, Fengchou couldn't help but laugh and said: "Why does cooking seem like a fight? If you don't know, you might think something happened here. But luckily, like Lan, he didn't blow up the kitchen while cooking. ." After a brief tidying up, Feng Chou lit the fire and found that the rice hadn't even been put into the pot yet, so he probably just started making a fire.Feng Chou took a ladle of water and washed the rice, then added an appropriate amount of water, covered it, put it on the stove and started cooking.

Before the rice was cooked, Feng Chou found some vegetables and seasonings, which seemed to have been prepared before.After washing the vegetables, he put them on the chopping board and cut them. Dao Wuyu slowly floated out from Qin Nei.

"My little friend, you actually know how to cook?"

Dao Wuyu asked with some surprise. Fengchou was distracted while lowering his head to cut vegetables and replied: "After all, you live alone, you can't starve to death. And cooking is not difficult. It will be a little confusing at the beginning. , it will be smoother from now on.”

What Feng Chou didn't mention was that before he met his friends, not to mention starving to death, there were countless days when he almost died from plots and frame-ups.Fortunately, he survived, and those days gradually decreased after meeting his friends.

Dao Wuyu heard the bitterness in Fengchou's farewell words. Although the two of them did not understand the same thing, it did not affect his sympathy for this junior: "If you want, you can stay here. I think that Xianshou has a gentler temperament, so he probably won’t refuse.”

Fengchou shook his hand and was almost cut by the kitchen knife. Seeing this, Dao Wuyu was a little confused: "My little friend seems to be a little afraid of that Xian Shou. I don't think the face of that Xian Shou is a vicious person. Why is my little friend so angry?" Such a big reaction?”

"Well, because this string leader always gives me an unfathomable (fearful) feeling, for such an expert, he probably wouldn't like others to get close to him. Strong people are generally feared, I am just a small person in the world, so naturally I am no exception."

"Oh? A little Jianghu who can save Xuanzong Daozi from the devil?"

"Ahem...it's just a coincidence. It's just a coincidence." Feng Chou felt embarrassed. It wasn't that he was modest, but it was just that he knew this kind of thing. Being too famous is not a good thing.

"Senior, I'd better not bring it up again. I showed my true face last night. Judging from the looks of Xian Shou and others, they probably haven't seen me before. Maybe my qualifications were really poor before." Fengchou Don't cut the dishes under your hands, he said in a low tone. Seeing this, Dao Wuyu knew not to push too hard, so he stopped mentioning it.

While waiting for the fried dishes to be put on the plates one by one, the female monk, Chuan Yuxiao and the others came in from the outside. They looked at the delicious, fragrant and steaming dishes on the plates, and then looked at Feng Feng who was seriously cooking the dishes. Sad farewell, eyes full of admiration.

This senior is as powerful as Senior Brother Cui!

"Taoist Master, please..."

"No trouble, no trouble, we'll take out the food right now."

Before Fengchou finished saying goodbye, Chuan Yuxiao and the others were very active in carrying the food and went out. The female monk who stayed behind looked at it and asked, "Is there anything you need my help with?"

"Ah, Taoist priest, please help me cut a vegetable, be careful with your hands." Fengchou was busy frying the next dish. He didn't expect that someone who couldn't cook would have any accidents when cutting vegetables, and then Chi Yunran cut his hand. .

Feng Chou said that it would be fine as long as he didn't cut off his hands and soaked them in cold water, so he continued to work on his own business after making this suggestion. Chi Yunran didn't make a fuss, and after soaking them in cold water casually, he continued to cut vegetables.

When the last dish was brought out, Xuanzong Liuxian and Chuan Yuxiao were already seated at the table, a bit like a big family sitting together to eat.

Feng Choubie suddenly felt uncomfortable. Although he was now a disciple of Xuanzong, these things did not belong to him after all. It felt like an outsider had to join in.

"Little friend, are you shy again?" Dao Wuyu's slightly teasing voice made Fengchou come back to his senses. He quickly adjusted his mood and put the dishes away. Just when he was worrying about where to sit, Cuishanxing pointed to his side with a gentle smile. A specially reserved space.

Perhaps he was in a good mood, so Feng Chou didn't say any more words of rejection and sat next to Cui Shanxing.

Xuanzong Daozi all adhered to the rule of saying nothing when eating and sleeping, and ate their meals quietly. Feng Chou didn't feel awkward or depressed sitting in the middle, but felt an inexplicable sense of relaxation.

In fact, Xuanzong's senior brothers were not as violent as he thought, and he suddenly wanted to stay a few more days.

　I don’t know if you have any opinions on such a relaxed daily life. If you think there is something wrong, feel free to mention it (^O^)
　　
　
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