The Salted Fish Life from the Night

"As a brother, your sister has been bullied like that and forced to marry. You don't care about it? Is it your brother?"

"She can handle this matter by herself." Ye Su said coldly.

"Hey, I said Ye Su, you are old and young, why are you so ignorant?! Maybe she can solve all the problems by herself, but when she is tired, she always hopes that your brother can help. This is family affection. Did you really kill yourself by playing to death?"

Jiang Xianyu taught Ye Su a lesson: "You old man just deserves a beating. Come on, let's single out. I want you to know that you have nothing to be proud of. That girl has always admired you. I don't know if I beat you Beat me up, will she worship me too?"

"Junior brother, you can't fight." The elder brother spoke at this time, and he found that the younger brother seems to have a bad temper at the moment. Could it be that his relationship is not going well?

The senior brother said admonishingly: "Junior brother, I told you everything, people should not be too greedy, how can I explain to Shanshan when you are like this?"

Big brothers are also people who have younger sisters.

So Jiang Xianyu pointed to the senior brother and said to Ye Su: "Chou Chou, Chou Chou, the senior brother is the brother-in-law of the bookworm Mo Shanshan, he knows to take care of the love life of his sister-in-law, how about you? Brother knows how to wander around, but doesn't he know how to care about his sister?"

After being scolded by someone pointing his nose, Ye Su was also angry, "I just hit it, I thought I would fight with Mr. Er, but you are still a little short, the sword on the wasteland is not bad, I don't know you How much do you understand now?!"

As he spoke, a strong sword intent emerged from Ye Su's body... At this moment, Jiang Xianyu said to the elder brother: "Eldest brother, this guy doesn't know what's good, he wants to beat me up in front of you!" ?! Can you bear this? Someone is bullying your little junior, why don’t you hurry up and deal with him?”

Big brother: "???".

Ye Su: "???".

Jiang Xianyu said respectfully and obediently: "Our academy has always been the most polite and well-behaved place. With the senior brother in front, how dare you use force as a junior brother? If it is the second senior brother, you will definitely think so..."

The elder brother was silent for a while, then smiled, if it was Jun Mo, of course he would be very happy.

That's why he was locked up in the back mountain by the teacher, and he was not allowed to come down. Otherwise, what would it be like to fight?

"Fighting is not good. Since Mr. Ye is here in Chang'an, why don't you have a meal? The cooking skills of the younger brother are the best in the world. You will like it after eating." The elder brother can't fight, of course not. He likes to fight, so he thought about it hard and thought it was a good idea.

And Jiang Xianyu said very modestly at this time: "Senior brother, you are really too polite, how can the cooking skills of the younger brother be as good as yours? Not as good as our teacher, you must never say that in the future Lah, pride is a bad emotion, you need to be reminded all the time..."

The senior brother said solemnly: "Junior brother, I haven't seen you for a few days, and your realm has improved again. I am really happy to be a senior brother. In this case, let's join hands and have a sumptuous dinner for Mr. Ye."

"Okay, I heard that the teacher has recently researched some new dishes, can you demonstrate it to the younger brother." Jiang Xianyu said happily.

"of course can."

Ye Su was left on the sidelines alone, looking at the picture of the happy family between the senior brother and the junior brother in the academy, he was really touched... so moved that he couldn't help but pull out the sword behind him to cut people... …

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The night was dark, and there was only one guest left in the Taoist temple.

"Academy and Taoism are indeed natural enemies."

Ye Su said with emotion, he smacked his lips and relished the taste of the tip of his tongue. It was just an ordinary side dish, but the taste was so delicious, which made Ye Su really feel ashamed. , if that's the case... I just don't know what it would be like if Mr. Big learned to fight one day?

"Junior brother, when is it time to repay the grievances? How should I explain this sentence?" While walking on the road, the senior brother suddenly asked Jiang Xianyu like this.

Jiang Xianyu was stunned for a moment, and explained with a smile: "It means, no matter what you do, don't leave a tail behind. You must learn to cut grass and roots, and then... the world will be clean, and all enemies will be dead."

The elder brother said bitterly: "Why is your explanation so similar to Jun Mo's?"

Jiang Xianyu knew why the elder brother was so emotional at this time... He was worried about Ning Que, and he knew everything about Ning Que, so he was worried.

"Eldest brother, you are a first-class honest person in the world, and you have never been contaminated by these worldly love and hatred, so you don't understand what kind of experience it is. There are some hatreds in this world that cannot be resolved..."

It’s like those shown in TV dramas in the previous life, what kind of family is ruined, the protagonist fights to the end, he can take revenge, but in the end he has to be merciful and learn how to be forgiving and forgiving... He can let go of the revenge of killing his father, how can he? Didn't I just tease you? !

"But what will he do?"

"Eliminate all the impossible, and what remains, no matter how unbelievable, will be the truth."

The elder brother thought this sentence was very interesting, so he chewed it carefully, and suddenly he seemed to understand something, so he was so shocked for the first time.

"Could it be like this? Thirteenth Junior Brother?"

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The magic of Chang'an is that it can make people who like it like it more, people who hate it hate it even more, and it can make people who hate it become like it.

Some people's hate is real hate.

And some people will find love in dislike, so the great priest of Guangming fell in love with this city, Ye Hongyu's life is not bad, but Ye Su... this city made him hate it at first, but now he doesn't know it. Suddenly it turned into a heartfelt love...

Breaking through the death barrier and allowing one's realm to reach a certain peak and then stagnant for more than ten years is actually satisfied and improved in such a city life... The spirit that has been wandering outside the world finally has a home, and it is combined with the body, which is unprecedented the satisfaction of...

With such gains, Chang'an is really good.

Ye Su smiled slightly.

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Spring goes, summer comes, autumn returns, and winter solstice.

This year, everyone is growing up, and now this year has come to the last season, the winter solstice, do you eat dumplings during the winter solstice?Or eat haggis soup?If you don't eat dumplings, you will lose your ears.

It's a pity...the world doesn't seem to have this custom.

After all, one day the calm lake will make waves again. At that time, it will be turbulent and shocking to the whole world.

Ning Que dismissed the maids and servants at home, the big black horse went to the Yaping of the back mountain, Ye Hongyu went to find his elder brother Ye Su, Jiang Xianyu had a table of banquets in front of him, looked at Ning Que and said, "It's specially prepared for you."

"I thought you would stop me." Ning Que said.

"Why? It's only right and proper to kill someone, why should I stop you?!" After all, Xiahou is the leader, even if it's just a knife.

Jiang Xianyu said softly: "By the way, do you have an answer to the question that day? If one day, the great priest of light appeared in front of your eyes, what would you do?"

"He is dead."

"So, even if you succeed today, revenge is not perfect, is it? Xiahou is just a knife, and the one holding this knife is Wei Guangming, the Xiling Temple, and maybe even the temple master..."

Ning Que's lips moved slightly, and he smiled coldly, "Are you shaking my will?"

"No, can a few words change a person's steadfast goal for fifteen years?" Jiang Xianyu laughed, "I just want to complain... This world is always like this, it's too nonsense. "

Xiahou is not a good person, but is it appropriate to blame all the mistakes on him?

Was Ning Que wrong?It's just revenge, isn't that wrong?However, Xu Shidu, the general of Zhen Guo, has been targeting him. Is this too much?

This world is not fair to Xiahou, nor is it fair to Ning Que, so today belongs to Ning Que as well as Xiahou.

The cold wind, cold snow and vermilion walls are cold, and the imperial city is covered with heavy snow. A big black umbrella is slowly approaching from the snow. challenge.

The duel of life and death will never stop.

This is Ning Que's answer that the entire Chang'an, the entire Tang Kingdom, and the entire Haotian world want to know.

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In the snowy Chang'an, in the snow-covered world, by the quiet Yanming Lake, and in the quiet courtyard by the lake, Jiang Xianyu is making noodles, mixing stuffing, and making dumplings.

Today is the winter solstice, maybe the convention in this world is to eat haggis soup, but he still likes to eat dumplings.

Eat dumplings, isn't it delicious?

Jiang Xianyu smiled knowingly.

The winter solstice of the previous life.

When I was in school, the head teacher would make dumplings for the whole class, and there were not many of them. For the [-]th and [-]th students, they would eat one by one. The parents at home would also remind them...to remember to eat Dumplings, otherwise, what should I do if my ears freeze off?

Jiang Xianyu rubbed his ears, smiled softly, a little sad, a little nostalgic, after all, no one in this world would remind himself to remember to eat dumplings, but he never forgot.

Looking at this snowy world, he murmured softly, his voice drifting to the shore of Yanming Lake: "There are some things that really cannot be forgotten."

Revenge, this is a happy thing, I hope you can be happy today.

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Those things in those years were deliberately forgotten by others, and when no one remembers them anymore, you need to remind yourself all the time.

"I can't forget myself."

Hatred is one's own, pain is one's own, and joy after revenge is one's own. There has never been any empathy in this world. These four words are too hypocritical, because in the eyes of onlookers, whether it is comedy or tragedy, Always just a drama...

They can watch indifferently, maybe shed a few tears.

It doesn't make any sense after all.

Those bystanders who are not personally on the scene, what qualifications do they have to give pointers.

For example, the old dog Xu Shi...even Jiang Xianyu himself, from the perspective of a bystander, he will never be able to know the true mood of the protagonist at that time.

"What qualifications do I have to ask you to be perfect?"

"However, since I'm here and I exist, I will make your revenge come true."

"At that time, I will give you a big gift, hehe, I hope you will like it, Ning Que."

Jiang Xianyu rolled the dough carefully with a rolling pin. He did not use any fancy skills, and at a dizzying speed, he rolled the dough one by one. The thickness of the dough was even, round and without edge, and the size was exactly the same. This is comparable to the production of mechanical tools on an assembly line. of superb skills.

He knew that after a while, Yanming Lake, which had been silent for the whole autumn, would be very lively. At that time, there would be many, many guests. Of course, he, the host, would treat the guests to a bowl of hot dumplings. Don’t forget, finally. One day, this dumpling is also a convention.

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A faint sigh floats on Yanming Lake.

"Since when did you start to be so impressed with this person? It seems that it started from the story he told... Since when did you start to be so addicted to Jiang Ye that reading other books during that time would feel boring? It seems that it is also at this time..."

"A protagonist who is not handsome, a little maid who is not beautiful, a story that is plain and contains countless power..."

"Its taste is so strong..."

"It's so mellow, in it, even if you don't know the foresight, you can't bear to destroy it, a perfect song, every note of it is perfect..."

"This node..."

"Your smell..."

"Can I make it more perfect?"

Jiang Xianyu said with a slight mockery: "Salted fish, you are really a saboteur, a big virus, and a restless existence."