Chapter 1161: Dumplings with cold eyebrows

In order to go down the mountain to chase down the condensation cream, Liu Wenjing brought all his proud disciples, Leng Xiaofei and Leng Xiaobin were lowly and were not taken by Liu Wenjing.

"I said Brother Zhao Yang, you can, the old sect master hand-picked you to participate in the god sacrifice ceremony, and now the new sect master will personally practice it for you. Walking on the road, Leng Xiaofei joked.

"Who made me the leader, the future Niu Bi figure, you Mu Xue Sect, of course you have to take the initiative to slap me. Zhao Yang said with a smile.

"you! Whoever takes the initiative to slap you, any of our elders can slap you to death. Leng Xiaofei said unpleasantly.

"Don't look at me now, I'm not good at it, you wait for the future, how old are your elders, you can tell the big and bully the small. Zhao Yang said with a smile.

"That's right, you're only twenty-four this year, and your future is limitless! As for our elders...... I'm afraid I won't be able to break through the Mystery Realm in this life. Leng Xiaofei nodded and said.

"So, if you have something in the future, you can come to me, I will definitely help!" Zhao Yang said with a smile.

"Okay, that's what you said, maybe I'll have to go to you sometime. ”

While talking and laughing, Leng Xiaofei took Zhao Yang outside a fine house, Zhao Yang subconsciously stopped, and Leng Xiaofei walked to the door and knocked lightly.

"Sect Master, I brought Zhao Yang here. Leng Xiaofei said cautiously.

"Let him in. The voice of the cold eyebrows came from inside.

"Yes!"

After speaking, Leng Xiaofei was about to let Zhao Yang into the house, and at this moment, Leng Qingmei's voice came again: "You can come in too, by the way, call Xiaobin too." ”

"Ah, no, no, no, let's just eat in the cafeteria. After speaking, Leng Xiaofei hurriedly pushed Zhao Yang into the door, and he ran away.

Zhao Yang looked at Leng Xiaofei's way of running away, and said in his heart, why is this kid so afraid of her?

Zhao Yang walked in the door and immediately felt a faint white gas floating in the room.

Could it be that she is cooking dumplings?

Zhao Yang entered the house and turned right, and immediately saw two plates of steaming dumplings on the table!

A faint white gas came from the inner room, and Zhao Yang was stunned in place.

This is a very warm feeling, every time I make dumplings at home, it is the warmest and warmest moment for Zhao Yang.

At this moment, this feeling surrounded him, but his heart was extremely complicated and entangled.

Soon, Leng Qingmei walked out of the back room with two plates of dumplings, and when he saw Zhao Yang standing there stunned, he couldn't help but smile slightly, and said, "Sit down, I made dumplings for you, and there are two kinds of fillings, one meat and one vegetable." ”

Zhao Yang nodded dumbly, then walked to the table and sat down, looking at the snow-white and steaming dumplings on the table, he was a little stupid.

Leng Qingmei took the initiative to adjust the dipping sauce for Zhao Yang, handed the chopsticks to Zhao Yang, and said with a smile: "Try it, speaking of which, I haven't made dumplings for more than 20 years." ”

Zhao Yang silently picked up a dumpling, dipped it in the dipping sauce and stuffed it into his mouth.

It's delicious...... Zhao Yang sighed in his heart.

"How is it?" Leng Qingmei looked at Zhao Yang and asked a little nervously.

"Incense. Zhao Yang held back for a long time and spit out a word.

At this time, Leng Qingmei was overjoyed, and said with a smile: "Eat more if it's delicious, come, try this three-fresh filling." ”

Saying that, she took the initiative to put a dumpling in the bowl for Zhao Yang, and at this time, Zhao Yang's eyes were clearly full of tears!

Suddenly, Zhao Yanghuo stood up, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said, "I have to go!"

"Let's go?" Leng Qingmei's face changed slightly, he looked at the dumplings on the table, and said, "You only ate one, and there are so many!"

"Don't eat it!" Zhao Yang took a deep breath and said.

"You ......" Leng Qingmei was anxious, and said: "Why don't you eat?" ”

"If you don't eat it, if you eat it again, I won't be able to leave. After speaking, Zhao Yang turned around and walked to the door, and at this time, there were already two lines of tears on Leng Qingmei's face.

Zhao Yang turned his head, looked at Leng Qingmei, and said in the gentlest tone of his life: "It's so cold here, you have to wear more, and ...... in the future I'll come and see you. ”

With that, he left.

At this time, it was snowing heavily.

Snow is a common occurrence in such extremely cold places.

If it is not cleaned up often, the snow on the house may even collapse the house, and the snowflakes in the sky are like goose feathers, while Zhao Yang walks farther and farther, gradually disappearing into the wind and snow.

Leng Qingmei stood at the door, leaning against the door frame, looking at Zhao Yang's back until his back completely disappeared into the wind and snow.

Rolling tears were left from the eyes of the cold eyebrows, and it was a heart-rending pain.

From the moment she entered the altar, the pain stayed with her, and the thoughts kept coming.

And now, this pain strikes again, because, when she sees him, she begins to miss another "him".

He looks good, what about you......

……

After descending the mountain, Zhao Yang came to a small county town as fast as he could, and bought a miscellaneous mobile phone charger at the only mobile phone store in the county.

After that, Zhao Yang came to a dumpling restaurant, charged his mobile phone, and then asked for two plates of dumplings.

One of these two plates of dumplings is stuffed with pork shallots, and the other is stuffed with vegetarian three fresh fillings, which is exactly the same as the filling of Leng Qingmei bun.

However, when Zhao Yang ate the pork-stuffed dumplings in his mouth, he shook his head.

This is not the taste he wants......

Zhao Yang simply put down his chopsticks and asked for a bowl of noodles.

The owner of the hotel looked at Zhao Yang strangely, as if he was looking at a strange person.

When the noodles were cooking, Zhao Yang went to pull out the mobile phone, and when he turned it on, there were as many as 20 text messages!

Zhao Yang's heart was hot, and he hurriedly called one by one to reply, however, hope quickly turned into disappointment.

The information provided to him by those warriors did not seem to be enough as a clue to find Jin Po.

The noodles came up quickly, Zhao Yang was hungry, so he ate a bowl of noodles with garlic, and then asked for another bowl of noodles.

Looking at the dumplings that were already cold on the table, the restaurant owner couldn't help but ask, "Brother, these dumplings are not delicious?"

"Delicious. Zhao Yang said lightly.

"Then ...... you," the owner of the hotel was completely confused.

Zhao Yang glanced at the boss and said with a smile: "I just don't want to eat dumplings anymore." ”

At this point, the owner of the restaurant shook his head and left.

Zhao Yang thought about it and dialed Uncle Li's phone number.

"Hey, Zhao Yang, are you okay?" asked Third Uncle Li on the other end of the phone.

"Of course I'm fine. Zhao Yang said with a smile.

"Hey, you shouldn't have been forced to call me, tell you, I don't know anything. Third Uncle Li suddenly said solemnly.

"You don't know what I'm going to ask, why don't you know anything?Third Uncle, you're exposed!" Zhao Yang couldn't help but laugh.

"Damn, really? Yes, yes, Lao Tzu is really not very good at lying, hahahaha!" Uncle Li's hearty laughter came from the other end of the phone.

(End of chapter)