From a small soldier in the frontier army, an immortal god of war was born

Chapter 38: Sharing a Bed; Taoists Use Vegetarian Food

Because this was their last meal in Guyang County, Jiang Qiyu cooked all the remaining meat and vegetables, filling three large basins and a dozen pancakes, filling the entire table.

It just so happened that Wu Fengdeng had consumed a lot, so he ate to his heart's content.

Jiang Qiyu had just recovered from a serious illness and had become a warrior, so her appetite had increased greatly. The two of them ate most of her half a month's food in one meal.

After dinner, it was already late at night.

Wu Fengdeng opened his package, took out his marching bedding and prepared to sleep on the floor.

"The ground is very cold at night, Brother Fengdeng should go to bed."

Jiang Qiyu didn't think there was anything wrong with it and spread his quilt on the bed very naturally. Then he noticed that the earthen kang was only four feet wide, and it was a bit crowded to spread two quilts on it.

"Forget it, let's just cover ourselves with a blanket."

She folded the quilt again and carried it down, looking at Wu Fengdeng with bright eyes.

Then she reacted and her cheeks quickly turned red.

Now is not the time to escape and share a straw mat!

In the past, when they were struggling between life and death, they didn't care about these red tapes, but now that the two of them are well fed and warmly clothed, it may be inappropriate to sleep together again.

Jiang Qiyu blinked and clenched his hands around the quilt.

"Or, or..."

"That `s a deal."

Wu Fengdeng snatched the quilt back like lightning, threw it into the corner, and then stretched.

"Turn off the lights and go to bed!"

"Oh ok."

Jiang Qiyu bolted the door and trotted over to the table. Her little face was framed in the orange light, looking pure and ethereal.

call!
The candle went out, the hut suddenly became dark, and there was a slight rustling sound of people taking off clothes.

Wu Fengdeng has the ability to [visit], and his vision is good in the dark. He can see Jiang Qiyu gently taking off his outer shirt, wearing a snow-white middle shirt, and crawling under the quilt.

He also tried his best to shrink back inwards.

He did not go to bed immediately, but wiped his body with a wet towel in front of the water tank in the corner. He had sweated a lot during the daytime practice and needed to wipe it off thoroughly.

Half a quarter of an hour later, just as he dried his body, he heard Jiang Qiyu calling out, "Brother Fengdeng, the bed is warm."

"to make."

Wu Fengdeng took off his clothes and went to bed. The buckwheat-filled pillow was quite soft.

Of course, it’s not as soft as the delicate body next to it.

"Tuck yourself in, or you'll catch a cold."

No one knew how Jiang Qiyu discovered it. She stretched out her arms to tuck the quilt next to Wu Fengdeng, and the hot air she exhaled just landed on his neck.

A bit charming.

The corners of Wu Fengdeng's mouth rose slightly.

"Go to sleep."

"Ah."

……

The next morning, Wu Fengdeng woke up calmly, but felt a warmth in his arm.

Looking down, I saw a large piece of black hair draped over his shoulders, a delicate and tall nose bridge, long and curved eyelashes, and she was sleeping peacefully while holding his arms, breathing evenly.

Da Da Da~
Soon, the sound of horse hooves began to rise outside.

It was Zhao Tiande, and he had a group of black-armored soldiers, all riding strong black horses, coming in the thin mist.

Since Jiang Qiyu couldn't ride a horse, Wu Fengdeng rode with her.

Five days later, they arrived at Diqiu, the capital of Wei State.

Before Duke Cheng, up to the early Spring and Autumn Period when Duke Wu was in power, the State of Wei was still one of the powerful countries. Unfortunately, it was subsequently subjected to years of war and repeated defeats, and hundreds of years of defeats reduced it to a tiny country.

There are only about twenty cities of considerable size within the territory, and the capital, Diqiu, is the only large city.

After showing the token to the guard at the gate, the group stepped into the official road.

"The Jixia Academy is on the east side of Emperor Hill. There are places for the children of hundreds of families to live in, but the conditions are not as good as those outside. Do you plan to rent a courtyard like we did in Guyang County, or what?"

Zhao Tiande asked with a squint.

Wu Fengdeng thought for a moment before asking, "What if I don't live in the Jixia Academy?"

Ultimately, safety is the most important thing.

The Yin-Yang family now regards them as a thorn in their side. If they live outside, you can guess with your toes that they will launch a sneak attack.

It is safer to live in the Jixia Academy. At least there are Taoists there and can provide shelter.

Of course, this also requires Wu Fengdeng to investigate before he can do so. After all, he doesn't know whether his family has any evil plans.

What if he also covets Jiang Qiyu's Fusang like the Yin-Yang School?

She was a little shy as she had just entered a strange place. She just pursed her lips and nodded. "Okay."

Zhao Tiande turned and looked at the group of black-armored soldiers.

"You should return to the team and follow General Yang to the frontier."

"promise!"

The soldiers dispersed, and the remaining three followed the bluestone official road to the legendary Jixia Academy.

It was a vast bamboo and wood manor located outside the city on the east side of Diqiu.

The green light sparkles under the spring sunshine, giving it a sense of fairyland on earth. The four big characters "Jixia Academy" on the plaque at the entrance are covered with gold powder, and the handwriting is vigorous and powerful, which is very representative of the style of a great scholar.

The three men stopped and dismounted.

Zhao Tiande pinched his lips and blew a loud whistle, and a carrier pigeon fluttered over.

He tied a note to its red leg.

"go with!"

The carrier pigeon circled out and fell deep into the manor.

"Brother Fengdeng."

Jiang Qiyu quietly grabbed his sleeve, looking very nervous.

"Don't worry, don't worry."

Wu Fengdeng spoke softly, and soon he felt a cool breeze blowing slowly, and bathing in it was particularly refreshing.

The person who came was a woman, with long gray hair tied behind her head, fair and tight skin, a calm and gentle face, wearing a light blue wide robe, a delicate white jade ring on her waist, holding a slender whisk in her hand, and barefoot.

She is really ethereal.

"Master Yisu."

Zhao Tiande took off the crown and bowed solemnly.

Upon seeing this, Wu Fengdeng also followed suit and saluted, showing his respect and courtesy.

"General Zhao is visiting. What's the matter?"

She glanced at Wu Fengdeng with her plain eyes, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and then the corners of her mouth began to smile.

Zhao Tiande got straight to the point and said, "Master, I have found a genius in magic and I am sending him to you to ask you to accept him as your disciple."

"Jiang Qiyu, come forward."

She looked at Wu Fengdeng, and then slowly took a step forward.

"Grandmaster."

Yi Su waved his whisk lightly and looked at the girl who was lowering her head in front of him. There was a hint of surprise in his dark brown eyes, as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

"Little girl, look up."

Jiang Qiyu looked up and saw Yi Su's gentle and warm smile.

"It is strange, very strange, that the divine power of Fusang can be integrated with the mortal body."

The latter stroked her chin gently, as if he was looking at his own daughter.

"Praying for rain is the greatest wish of farmers. It is a sign of respect for nature. Coupled with a pure state of mind, it can be said that a good person has a wonderful destiny, heaven and man are in harmony, and good seedlings, good seedlings!"

Seeing her appreciative smile, Zhao Tiande beside her couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

Master Yisu was nearly fifty years old and was known to be aloof and easy-going, but the world had never seen her smile so intensely.

"Little girl, are you willing to be my disciple?"

Jiang Qiyu looked back at Wu Fengdeng, and seeing his encouraging eyes, he nodded.

"Very good, very good."

Yi Su took her hand very naturally, then turned his head to look at Wu Fengdeng.

"Jun Housheng, you can rest assured."

Wu Fengdeng nodded slightly, then dispersed the condensed blood and energy in his body, and bowed respectfully with his fists clasped.

"Thank you for your kindness, Master!"

A person’s language and facial expressions can be deceiving, but their eyes cannot.

Yi Su did not hide her motherly look of love and care, which completely dispelled Wu Fengdeng's worries.

He made the right bet.

"Qiyu, follow me."

Jiang Qiyu felt relaxed, so she held her hand and walked towards the door, but she couldn't help but look back.

Eyes as bright as the full moon looked deeply at Wu Fengdeng, filled with attachment and reluctance.

"Wait until I return from the battle."

He smiled.

(End of this chapter)