Chuan Qiuyu has just arrived in this Shen Mansion, and he is not familiar with the road, but fortunately, there is a second uncle to lead the way, and it is fortunate that he did not delay the time.

Walk quickly to the hall house, only to see that this is really lively, people come and go, the maids are holding white flour steamed buns and good wine and side dishes, and there are several large plates of beef from this Sichuan Qiuyu walked in front of it, the step is a steady step, just these few dishes, stunned to look at the hungry chest against the back of the Sichuan Qiuyu, smelling the liquor, throat fluttering.

In front of the Shen Mansion Hall, a rare bench was set up today, and Chuan Qiuyu was also puzzled, how could there be a respectful order for the big families to eat in the search day, what was the plan of the Shen Mansion today, he didn't know.

Seeing that this Chuan Qiuyu looked puzzled and couldn't get off the seat, the elderly second uncle on the side moved in small steps and ordered: "Today, the eldest lady returns, the house is happy, and the banquet is hereby shared, and the master and servant share it." The second uncle said this, but he couldn't see a trace of joy on his face, but his face was full of sadness, and he couldn't stop looking at the rattan chair under the dragon and tiger hall, and the more dim it became.

Chuan Qiuyu also looked towards that direction, and also had some numbers in his heart, the banquet was about to start, and he was always missing the master of the house, and the rattan chair was always empty, and then remembered that Shen Han asked his father in a hurry before, presumably there was some reason for it.

After the second uncle finished his instructions, although he said that there was no order of dignity and inferiority, Chuan Qiuyu knew it in his heart, and he still sat down on the left side of the back five rows, if he really asked something, it was only the highest pile of white-flour steamed buns here.

After some instructions, all the people who sat down were seven, seven, eighty, eight, and eight, and it happened that there were vacant seats before and after the autumn rain in Chuan, and I was afraid that this newcomer would lift the stone mill in front of the door in one fell swoop, and others were afraid of it tightly, and they did not dare to provoke.

"Let's eat!" It was the second grandmother who said this from the previous door, and she still called with her hands on her waist and her face full of meat, which sounded weak, but it was a little domineering inside.

As soon as these words came out, Chuan Qiuyu was puzzled, the head of the family was still not out, and Shen Hanyan had never seen a figure, but the hero only looked at the eyes, and after hearing the words, he reached out to the white-flour steamed bun and took it, the hand was soft, close to the nose fragrant, and the entrance was sweet, this fist-sized white-flour steamed bun was eaten by Chuan Qiuyu in one bite. When he raised his head again, his mouth was full of taste, but he saw that everyone was looking here, and the second uncle said: "Young man, what an appetite." After that, everyone didn't look at him anymore, and they all bowed their heads and looked solemn.

"Okay, you poor sour boy, according to your way of eating, you choked to death my Shen family, but it's not responsible. "It must have been explained by Shen Hanyan before, and the arrogant woman on this side didn't make it difficult anymore, and only verbally teased a few words.

The second uncle cast a sideways look, shook his head, and signaled not to care, Chuan Qiuyu smiled, didn't care, and ate by himself.

After eating for a long time, everyone also picked up the bowls and chopsticks one after another, but at this moment, a person stepped out from behind the square bead curtain, his steps were flustered, and he picked up a small bowl of Fushou in his hand, and his mouth was full of looking for the second uncle: "Second uncle, Daddy is awake, send someone to cook some white rice and green vegetable porridge." ”

The arrogant woman didn't care when she heard this, and only glanced at the two of them, but did not say a word.

It was Shen Hanyan who said this in the daytime, but there was a hint of anxiety on his face and a little bit of joy on his face, Chuan Qiuyu didn't care, he only happily gnawed on the steamed buns, picked up a piece of beef from time to time, and drank a sip of wine.

Chuan Qiuyu also whispered: "Can you fill in some steamed buns?" When those subordinates heard Shen Hanyan say that the head of the family woke up with joy, and the chopsticks were more diligent, but when they heard Chuan Qiuyu's words, they turned their heads and looked at them one after another, and they were stunned.

The maid on the side gasped: "This young man has just eaten up these twenty full heads?" Everyone also had an incredible look in their eyes, and after about three breaths, everyone must have looked at the coarse linen clothes and the dignified young man.

The second uncle remembered why the young man asked about the fullness, and became interested: "People can't look good, and the sea can't fight." Now it is said that it is full, and it is full. "Then he gave the order.

Several women in the same row covered their mouths and laughed when they saw this, and they all pushed the full head in front of them, but the second grandmother was not angry: "What are you doing, you can't eat." Live rice buckets, phew, live noodle buckets. ”

When Shen Hanyan heard this, he also moved to pick up a plate of beef in his hand and sat down, ignoring the words of the second grandmother, and whispered to Chuan Qiuyu: "I watched you eat, no one dared to say anything about you." "This is clearly supporting this autumn rain.

Only when he sat down, his brows tightened, and he carefully looked up and down at Chuan Qiuyu, who was immersed in eating meat hard, and said secretly: "Martial arts cultivators, how could I not see before, it is because I am too anxious for my father." "Not to mention that this Shen Hanyan is smart and clever, and he has been praised by Lou Xian, at a glance, he can see through that this Chuan Qiuyu is a person who cultivates martial arts, but he can't say anything, Shen Hanyan just held his cheeks and watched Chuan Qiuyu feast like this, and he didn't speak.

Everyone was frightened, and the second grandmother was also stunned, playing this Shen Hanyan is not close to people, how to see a poor sour boy eating steamed buns today is so fascinated, if you ask Shen Hanyan, she can't answer, if you really ask a Tao, you can only say that this person is quite pleasing to the eye, although it is coarse linen clothes, shabby, but it can be like a spring breeze around it.

After a while, the second uncle came slowly with a bowl of steaming white rice and green vegetable porridge, and the maids behind him also held up dozens of steamed buns in pairs, Shen Hanyan took the small bowl of Fushou in the second uncle's hand, blew his lips a few times, and walked towards the back of the bead curtain, and did not forget to turn back to Chuan Qiuyu and whispered: "If you don't eat enough, you won't get off the table." ”

Chuan Qiuyu nodded busily, and responded with a vague voice in his mouth.

About half an hour later, everyone also stopped the dishes and chopsticks, and only looked towards Chuan Qiuyu, their faces were dull, and their throats were agitating up and down.

Only this autumn rain is a storm and clouds, happy to eat steamed buns, one after another, relish, I really don't know how this white flour steamed buns are drunk with spirits, not long after, the steamed buns in front of me are bottomed out again.

Everyone sighed.

After a while, the bead curtain behind was lifted again, Shen Hanyan walked out with small steps, and there was still half a bowl of porridge left in the small bowl the size of Fushou palm in his hand, only to hear her whisper: "Daddy is resting." After that, he found a place to sit down, put his hands on his cheeks, and said nothing.

Seeing this, everyone also quieted down, and the second uncle lowered his head and sighed, poured a glass of wine, and said nothing.

Suddenly, I heard one person calling: "Come again!"

Shen Hanyan's thoughts were pulled back again, looking for prestige, even if it was her, she was also suspicious, how could she be born, she couldn't imagine that this Sichuan Qiuyu had such a lot of food, and the second grandmother had no appetite when she saw this guy gobbling up like this, and entered the house.

Others don't know Shen Hanyan but they know that this young man is a martial arts cultivator, although the amount of food is amazing, but there is also a reason to explain. After Chuan Qiuyu spread the rumor, he realized that something was wrong, and slowly raised his head to look, and everyone cast awe-inspiring eyes, but they couldn't pull their faces, and secretly said: "This is a shame." ”

"Shaoxia has a good appetite, steam for another fifty!" Shen Hanyan called.

Hearing this, Chuan Qiuyu cast an embarrassed smile, and Shen Hanyan, who was originally sad, was also amused by this smile, and his brows soothed.

There is nothing to say about eating steamed buns.

Shen Hanyan and everyone looked at it like this, and Chuan Qiuyu ate like this.

finally stopped the performance in this piece of sighing, Chuan Qiuyu eliminated a hundred steamed buns and twenty jars of liquor in one fell swoop, and everyone didn't know how this emaciated young man could fit these.

Presumably, the next day up and down the Shen Mansion will know about this person, just because of the second uncle's sentence: "People can't look good, and the sea can't fight." ”

Everyone dispersed, Chuan Qiuyu returned to his residence, refreshed, without the slightest sense of tiredness, pacing back and forth, suddenly, where the eyebrows were mirrored, Lou Xian said: "Wu Xiu nine sections, there is more endless on it, this time it is smooth, it will not be like this in the future, and you are not an ordinary person, you must seize the opportunity to create and plunder, in order to move smoothly." ”

"The autumn rain knows. "Although I don't see Lou Xian, Chuan Qiuyu is still not praised.

"You and I got married, you saved the old man, and the old man also saved you, you and I forgot about the year. ”

Chuan Qiuyu was puzzled: "Why don't you be commensurate with your teacher." ”

"No, you can't. "Lou 3,000 only left two words, and there was no more news.

Chuan Qiuyu doesn't know why Lou Xian is commensurate with the year-old friendship is also unwilling to want to call the master and apprentice, only in the depths of this mirror sea, I don't know when a virtual image appeared, the big river surrounds Nanshan, the wound of Nanshan has a crooked head pine, Panasonic reclining an old man in a green robe, his eyes are deep, as far as his eyes can see, it is the past, and he murmured: "In addition to the old man's heart, the old man can loosen the fetters in his heart." ”

Chuan Qiuyu thought about it to no avail, but when he had unspeakable secrets or other plans, he could be weird, so he ignored it, sat cross-legged skillfully, absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, and cultivated.

The moon hangs high in the middle of the night, the wind is cool and the fog is hidden, the autumn rain in Sichuan is to re-enter the middle of the second section in one fell swoop, see the dusk moon through the window, there is no sleep, is to get up and push the door quietly out, into the courtyard, the courtyard is like stagnant water and empty, and the algae in the water are crossed.

Only under the moon, there is a clump of begonias, there is a stone bench on the side of the begonias, there is a person, a plain dress with long hair coiled, the ends and slender waist, the west wind comes and goes, holding his shoulders alone, through the falling silver frost, towards the jade plate in the air, staring.

[To be continued.] 】