The autumn wind rises and the dragon sings

Chapter 93 Drinking and chatting, misreading the script

The remaining forest, the pavilion.

Three people were drinking and chatting, while three others were sitting not far away, looking on.

Although the topic of Zilan and Xifeng may not be related to each other, Zilan has also done many tasks in the rivers and lakes to escape pursuit. It sounds quite embarrassing, but the humanity found in the embarrassment is quite interesting. Let’s talk about the highlights.

It's just... Zilan poured a bowl of wine and drank it. Both of them couldn't hide their surprised expressions before meeting. The smiles on their lips deepened and they didn't care too much: Oh~ Judging from her current face, it is unlikely that she will experience this. The story of being on the run has already been told as someone else's story, so why are you still so surprised?

"Zi Lan, are these really the stories you have heard? Why do I feel that your opinions on these things are as if you have experienced them yourself." Xifeng looked at Zi Lan's excessively clean eyes and felt really It is hard to imagine how a little girl who is not familiar with the world can calmly say, "Once a person reaches the peak of hunger, his body of force will become a butcher's knife, eating everything that can be eaten into his mouth, including... people." of speech.

"Perhaps it's because the authorities are obsessed with seeing things clearly. After all, personal experience is sometimes not as good as a spectator's opinion." After a few bowls of wine, the look on Zilan's face gradually lost its innocence and became a bit more serious.

"With such insights and extraordinary means, Miss Zilan's elders should all be extraordinary reclusive people." Yan Gui people also traveled around the martial arts world before becoming obsessed with it, so naturally they also I don’t know that you can’t judge people by their superficial appearance.

Elder...Zi Lan smiled, with coldness and a bit of boredom in his eyes, but a friendly look on his face: "My elder is indeed a reclusive person. Speaking of which, I may not have seen him for a long time, but compared to Those elders, I’m still closer to those friends.”

Xifeng's expression changed. He saw that Zilan didn't have any nostalgia on his face when talking about his elders. He knew that everyone had their own reasons, so he stopped continuing the topic and turned to look at Yan Guiren: "A bowl of Wine tells a story, it’s your turn.”

"What...what do I want to say?" Yan Guiren looked at the sky with a blank look on his face. His serious thinking expression made the two little girls snicker. Although they knew they shouldn't, they somehow got the point of laughter.

Xifeng coughed a few times and calmed down. Looking at Zilan, he remembered the desolate scene he saw last night. His smile faded a little and asked curiously: "I am very interested in the story between you and the Princess with the Lost Pearl. Can you tell me in detail?”

"Actually, it's nothing special..."

It's just that when we were young, it happened to be the best years, and everyone was full of spring.

After listening to this, Xifeng and Zilan had expressions on their faces. On the one hand, they were envious of such a beautiful relationship and lamented that this relationship ended too hastily. On the other hand, they had long lost the yearning and mentality of pursuing love, and couldn't help but sigh. .

"It would be great if I could meet someone as infatuated as you..." Xifeng looked at Yan Guiren who looked nostalgic, and couldn't help but reveal a bit of envy in his eyes.

Zilan glanced at the two of them briefly, raised the corners of her lips slightly, and said with a smile: "Yes, after all, who wouldn't like a woman with such a good temperament like Xifeng?" This child's soul is also very special. It's clean.

Although Xifeng acted free and easy, he still had the nature of a girl. Hearing what Zilan said, he couldn't help but look shy, but changed the subject and asked, "I just don't know, does Zilan already have someone he likes in his heart?"

"Well, the person you like...is he a man or a woman?" Zilan asked doubtfully, and Xifeng was surprised: "Do you still like women?!"

"Isn't it possible?" Zilan tilted her head and looked puzzled: "Since I like you, why do you have to distinguish between men and women? Isn't this unnecessary?"

"That's right..." Xifeng couldn't refute for a while, so he stopped worrying about this issue and asked: "Do you have a man you like, Zilan?"

"Yes, for example, the forest master..." With such a clean soul, of course he likes it.

The expressions of Xifeng and the people in the distance were all stiff. Zilan didn't notice it and continued to say with a smile: "I also like my two friends who don't know where they are."

"Like among friends..." Xifeng and the few people watching from a distance couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, with a little discomfort on their faces. Only then did Zilan understand what Xifeng meant, and suddenly said: "You are referring to I don’t like you for the purpose of getting married, I don’t have this yet, but if you insist on me, Master Lin’s kind of thing is quite to my liking.”

Xifeng and the others' expressions froze again, and Zilan had already arranged the list with a serious look: "Knowing martial arts, talented, good character, good-looking, and more importantly, rich (Cran Lin) . But these can only be thought about, after all, a betrothal gift like Master Lin’s must cost a lot of money, and I definitely can’t afford it.”

"Uh, betrothal gift?" Xifeng came back to his senses after hearing this. Looking at Zilan's cute face, he was a little surprised: "You want to pay the betrothal gift yourself?"

"The rules here are like this. Both men and women must pay each other's betrothal gifts, and the amount must be the same." Zilan smiled, not feeling anything wrong, and explained: "That's why I said the most important thing You have money, so if the other party is willing to give you your share, then you don’t have to worry about not having enough money.”

"...What a strange rule." Looking at Zilan's young appearance, Xifeng couldn't help feeling sympathy and understanding: "No wonder you ran away from home and came out to find your friends."

"It's not like I ran away from home. I just came out to have fun." Thinking of the two friends at home who were running around on missions, Zilan's expression softened, and she secretly laughed in her heart: If Huan and Yunfei knew about her, Being said to have run away from home, I am afraid I will be happy for many days because the kitchen finally does not need to be bombed.

"However, you said that for someone like the Lin Master, the betrothal gift should have reached more than [-] taels, right?"

"Well, what if the forest owner is willing to pay that money for you?" What is she talking about!It's not a good thing for Zilan to fall in love with the forest owner. Shouldn't she let him give up this idea?Xifeng thought tangledly in his heart, but saw Zilan smile slightly, full of self-mockery.

"I'm just asking. I've stopped thinking about these things a long time ago. Don't worry about it, Xifeng." Zilan smiled indifferently, then put down the wine bowl, stood up and left: "I have to go help, next time I’ll drink with you again when I have time.”

"Zilan, wait! I still have something to do..." Xifeng stretched out his hand to keep Zilan, but he could only watch the beautiful figure in pink slip away in an instant, and couldn't help but look to the side and never interrupted. people.

After receiving the signal from his eyes, Yan Guiren simply said: "Everyone has their own choice. Forcibly changing it would be harmful rather than beneficial, and it has not yet been determined..."

"that's true……"

Xifeng stopped worrying in an instant and continued drinking freely and chatting with Yan Guiren about other topics.

After leaving, Zi Lan didn't know that her casual words had been misunderstood. She went straight to her residence, made sure there was no one else around, and slowly untied her clothes.

Looking through the mirror, he saw that a large amount of black blood had oozed out from his back, which was wrapped in layers of gauze. Because the scent of the medicine had dissipated, it was exuding an unpleasant stench.The one who called Kuanglong Yixiao should not underestimate him. He didn't expect that in such a decisive moment, he would actually put poison on the weapon.Fortunately, any injury that was not caused by herself will heal slowly, but this time the speed will be much slower, hoping that the forest owner will not notice it.

Don't worry about where you live.

Fengchou tidied up a sunny guest room and came out. Because it is a built-in accommodation in the game, there will be no dust or anything like that. In terms of daily necessities, there will be no shortage of everything. Even the food will be refreshed every day. , it can be said that although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs.

However, Feng Chou is not too interested in those kinds of food. He still likes to be self-sufficient. Food with the smell of fireworks can arouse people's appetite.

"The residence is a little more simple. I hope Xian Shou can get used to it." Although Feng Chou said this, he also knew that Cang was not the kind of person who cared about the comfort of his residence. After all, when he was in Xuanzong, Cang often spent time in the mountains and forests. While meditating by the stream, Shaobai would sometimes find the other party's figure sitting upright on a boulder.

However, Feng Chou really hoped that Cang would change his mind and go back to Tianbo Haobao. After all, he had lived alone for such a long time. If someone suddenly came, he still had to be on guard at all times to prevent anyone from discovering his Xuanzong vest.Although I knew that the other party had no ill intentions, I still felt a little repelled.

"It's okay, sorry for bothering you." His face was still as calm as water, his eyes half-opened and half-closed showing no emotion, and he politely thanked her.

"No, no, if you need anything, just ask me. My room is right across the street."

"I know, please."

"Please."

After Fengchou closed the door and left, Cang took a brief look at the layout of the room. Although it was a bit simple and plain, it was still well-organized. There were also several elegant landscape paintings hung, and the proper desks and tea tables were also well placed. In place, there was a medium-sized bookcase against the wall next to the bed, which was filled to the brim.

Cang looked at it and said he was quite satisfied. After all, he lived alone, so it was pretty good to be able to place it like this.

Then he came to the bookcase, thinking that Feng Chou bought it himself, so he took out a book and looked at it, hoping to understand Feng Chou's taste in reading.

However, Feng Chou doesn't just focus on practicing to improve his combat value. He doesn't have time to read these books. These are all prepared by the system itself.The books inside are all used to kill time during leisure time, and most of them are not very serious, so they are called little yellow books for short.

The book Cang took out was a popular folk novel called "Pin Hua Bao Jian".

As the top leader of Xuanzong, Xian Shou likes to hold on to the "Tao Te Ching" on weekdays. He has only heard some interesting stories about the world when listening to books. Naturally, he has never been exposed to this type of novels.

When I first saw the name, I thought it meant flowers and plants, but after opening it and taking a closer look, Cang's usually calm expression suddenly froze.

kitchen.

"Cang's favorability has decreased. Players please don't be discouraged and continue to work hard." 』

Fengchou was preparing dinner when he suddenly heard the system prompt. He didn't react for a moment and was a little confused: Why did Senior Brother Cang's favorability drop?Obviously nothing has been done yet. Could it be that Senior Brother Cang is dissatisfied with the room?That's unlikely.

After being baffled, Feng Chou was obsessed with how his favorability had dropped even though it had not dropped no matter what he had done before. He wanted to find out the reason so that he could use it multiple times without having to worry about being crazy. Increase the goodwill and meet Cang every time.

Feng Chou, who couldn't figure it out, gave up for the time being. After carefully preparing the meal, he put it on the stone table in the courtyard and then ran to knock on the door and ask Cang to eat.

Cang's response was delayed for a long time. Although his expression did not change when he came out, Feng Chou was still keenly aware that the other party's mood was a bit strange, and he seemed to be struggling with something.

"Xianshou, what's wrong with the room?" Fengchou asked doubtfully, but he directly rejected the question, but Cang didn't say anything, so he could only ask in other ways.

"No." Cang shook his head gently, but his mood was still very strange, but he didn't intend to answer.

"But there is something about my lack of hospitality. Feel free to bring it up so that I can make up for it." Although Feng Choubie was a little happy that his favorability towards Cang had dropped, he still didn't want to get rid of this inexplicable feeling. .

"There's nothing wrong with Mr. Feng, but I have something to ask about. Those books..."

Book?Feng Chou was stunned for a moment, thinking of the pile of books that he had never touched at all. Although he didn't know what the content was, it was probably not a good thing to make Cangdu, who was the easiest to be favored, lose his favor.

"Does Xianshou refer to the books on the bookcase?" Fengchou had a second thought. After complaining about the system that kept cheating him, he said in a somewhat embarrassed tone: "I helped a literati with those books. After I was busy, I felt that the bookcase was too empty and looked unsightly, so I gave me a bunch of old books. I haven’t read them since I put them on them, but what’s wrong with them?”

Also calling him a scholar, you have made a lot of money in the system. If he tries to trick him again, neither Qiu Yu nor Jiang Yin will mind helping him.

"No...it's just that Young Master Feng still concentrates on suppressing the death energy in his body. It's better not to touch those books." Thinking of what he had seen before, Cang Chou breathed a sigh of relief because Fengchou had never read it before, and his tone was also Relaxed a bit.

Fengchou nodded in agreement, looking at the system prompts of increasing favorability in front of him, he felt helpless: As expected, Senior Brother Cang is the easiest to increase his favorability... Forget it, no matter what it is, wait for Senior Brother Cang to leave, and put those things away Burn all the messy books.

When he sat down to eat with Cang, Feng Chou thought about Jiang Yin who was lying in the demon world recovering from his injuries, and worried that he would come over again when there was no demon to talk to him. On...

Thinking of this, Feng Chou quickly sent a message to warn the other party. After receiving the reply, he relaxed and continued eating.

(End of this chapter)