Starry Sky Railway: The Fishing Sword Master is kept by Fu Xuan

The next day.

It was a day off for all workers. As a member of the Luofu civil servants, Yu Chen happily chose to lie down at home.

Although before coming to Taibusi, his life was like this every day.

Fishing, lying down, drinking is life...

The warm sun above fell on his face, which was very comfortable.

Yu Chen squinted his eyes and dozed off. At this time, he really looked like an old man in his twilight years enjoying the last comfort.

A few birds flew over his head, and a snow-like white feather fell down, just right on his... chin.

The tip of his nose felt itchy, and Yu Chen couldn't help but take a breath. The feather slightly entered his nasal cavity, making it even more itchy.

"A-choo~!"

A sneeze, like thunder, broke the quiet and peaceful atmosphere in the yard.

He tore off his eye mask, yawned, and stretched hard.

He sat up, and the hair on his head stood up a little. A cat passing by the door glanced at him curiously.

Then he walked away quickly with enchanting little steps and disappeared from his sight.

There were many flowers and plants planted in the yard, which were neatly maintained, lush and colorful, and very pleasing to the eye, making people feel comfortable.

Well, Yu Sheng's aesthetics are pretty good.

He looked around and found that Yu Sheng was sitting on the threshold of the house, staring at the sky in a daze.

Yu Chen blinked, and suddenly found that his facial changes were not too big compared to a hundred years ago.

He still looked like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.

There aren't many celestial beings like him...

A slender figure suddenly flashed through his mind, but Fu Xuan seemed to be like this...

Speaking of which, how old is this Taibu?

"My Lord, you are awake."

Yusheng's voice interrupted his thoughts, and Yuchen stretched his body and looked at him curiously.

"Yusheng, what are you doing?"

"Dazing..." His expression was indifferent, a little paralyzed.

"Don't you want to have some fun?"

"I can't find any fun."

Yusheng looked at him calmly.

Yuchen raised his eyebrows and continued to ask: "Then what have you been doing during my years of seclusion? Just dazing?"

Yusheng's eyes drooped slightly, as if he was thinking, and after a while he looked up at Yuchen again, "Well, I'm waiting for you to come out of seclusion... Oh, I also planted some flowers and plants, and sometimes I clean the house or something."

Yuchen pursed his lips, sighed softly, walked up to him and squatted down.

He looked at the kid helplessly and distressedly, rubbed Yusheng's head, and whispered: "Do you like to grow these small plants?"

"... I don't really understand what love means."

Yusheng did not resist his action. Although he was a little ashamed, it was not unacceptable for adults.

"Well..." Yuchen frowned. He didn't know how to explain this to him.

"Have you never liked any girl in all these years?"

"No."

The answer was very quick, and Yuchen's mouth twitched.

"Then has anyone ever had that feeling of accelerated heartbeat?"

"Yes..."

Yusheng suddenly nodded.

Yuchen became curious, "Who?"

"You."

The scene fell into silence for a while, and Yuchen's face froze.

"Ha... Haha, why, for me?"

He swallowed his saliva and asked dryly.

A terrible guess gradually emerged in his heart.

"When you came out of confinement, you suddenly touched my head, like now... It's too embarrassing..."

Yusheng answered in a low voice.

Yuchen's hand paused, and silently withdrew it, but he was also relieved.

It's okay as long as it's not what he just thought.

"Then haven't you encountered anything you want to do, or something you find fun and comfortable to do?"

"Well... cleaning the house, and growing flowers, reading books are also."

Yusheng blinked and looked at him and said.

Yuchen opened his mouth and smiled helplessly, "Okay, it's also an elegant hobby... But my Yusheng is actually a scholar with character...

But he is much better than me, a reckless man who only knows how to fight and kill."

"Sir, the general said that if you want, the person sitting in that position can also be yours."

Yusheng's eyes suddenly became solid, and he said in a very serious tone.

It seems that he doesn't like Yuchen's remarks that belittle himself.

"That's right... I can't be that busy person."

Yuchen shook his head and smiled.

Yusheng seemed to want to say something, but he was patted on the shoulder and stopped talking.

"A guest is coming."

As soon as the voice fell, a clear laugh came from outside the door.

"Mr. Yuchen has such a keen perception!"

Yuchen stood up and looked towards the gate of the courtyard.

A handsome young man walked in with a smile.

"Your name is... Yanqing, right, Jingyuan's little apprentice... What's wrong, does that guy want to see me for something?"

"No, it's not the master... the general who wants to see you, but me."

He clasped his fists and saluted, and suddenly looked up at Yuchen, his eyes shining brightly.

Yusheng stood up and patted the dust on his butt, turned around and went into the house to pour a cup of tea to receive the guest.

By the way...

The master should be thirsty as he just got up.

"Yanqing, Xiaowei of the Cloud Cavalry Army, comes to ask the master for swords!"

Yanqing looked at him in a rhythmic tone, his eyes flashing with brilliance.

"Wait, wait..."

Yu Chen quickly raised his hand to stop him, frowned and asked in confusion: "Why don't you go to Jing Yuan for advice, but come to me?"

"Because the master... the general said that you are better than him! Such a powerful person, of course I have to ask for advice! I hope the master can be generous and help me!"

He bowed again with the sword in his arms.

He was so polite, but what he wanted to do was to fight with Yu Chen.

Yu Chen's face wrinkled into a bitter gourd, such a troublesome thing...

"Damn Jing Yuan... actually lured his apprentice to me!"

He frowned at the boy who was still bowing, as if he couldn't get up unless you agreed, and sighed very weakly.

This guy is obviously a martial arts fanatic, it must be very troublesome to deal with him...

"The Taibu Division doesn't have a martial arts arena..."

"It's okay, we can temporarily requisition the training ground of the Yunqi Army stationed next to it."

Yan Qing raised his head instantly, looked at him excitedly and said.

Yu Chen's headache became even worse, as if he couldn't get rid of it.

"I... have a stomachache..."

"I can wait for you!"

He replied immediately.

"Alas..." Yu Chen sighed weakly, looking at the blue sky and white sun above his head, it seems that this great day off will be spent playing with the younger generation.

"Then it's not impossible to accompany you to practice, but you have to agree to one condition of mine."

"Please be clear, sir!"

Yan Qing rushed up instantly, looked up and stared into his eyes.

Being able to fight with the strong is definitely a great pleasure in his life, but it's a pity that his cheap master is very lazy and always uses his busyness to make excuses...

He can't practice with him a few times a year.

He had visited all the soldiers in the Cloud Cavalry Army one by one, and now there were not many who could fight with him, the Xiaowei.

Now a swordsman who was stronger than the master suddenly appeared, how could he not fight him!

"After the fight, come with me to Taibusi, and you go and invite Xingxuan to go out and play together in the afternoon."

"Ah...?"

Yan Qing's expression froze.