Jiang Feng didn't wait too long outside the Ling Xue Pavilion, Jiang Ling Heng, who had taken off the disguise of the snow silk mask, had already turned around leisurely.

Jiang Lingheng originally crossed his hands on the back pillow, looking leisurely and leisurely, but when he approached the Tianjing Fourth Garden, he saw Jiang Feng sitting on the snow-covered steps at first glance, and his whole face suddenly collapsed.

When Jiang Feng saw him coming, he got up and was about to speak, but Jiang Lingheng suddenly raised his hand to block his ears, directly closed his eyes and bypassed Jiang Feng, and walked straight towards Ling Xue Pavilion, not listening, not hearing, not turning a blind eye, not wanting to pay attention to Jiang Feng at all.

Jiang Feng smiled dumbly, this guy is really ...... How can you sometimes be more childish than him?

But think about it, otherwise Jiang Lingheng would not have said casually "take care of Song Yuan" because of Jiang Feng's whim, so he really did it truthfully.

Jiang Feng blocked his way, his voice was soft, and he didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "Tell me about Yujiang Heng." ”

Jiang Lingheng opened his eyes slightly, looking at him with resentment in his eyes, Jiang Feng couldn't help laughing, pursed his lips and chuckled, saluted sincerely, and said sincerely: "Brother Jiang has worked hard today. ”

Jiang Lingheng nodded with satisfaction, pulled out the fingers that blocked his ears, and sat next to Jiang Feng Xixue.

Jiang Feng leaned sideways slightly, Jiang Lingheng straightened his thoughts for a moment, and said: "Yujiang Heng is extremely terrifying, before I saw him, I also sneered at his title of Young Emperor of the Northern Wilderness, but after tonight's battle, he changed his ways, this person ...... It lives up to its name!"

Jiang Feng's expression was solemn, he listened attentively, Jiang Lingheng continued: "I fought with him, most of the temptations on both sides, in order not to go too far from you, I deliberately suppressed the realm, and he also had a back hand, but I still couldn't take him down in a moment or three, in my heart, if I was in the same realm, I didn't dare to say that I could win him." ”

Jiang Feng said in a deep voice: "Is Yujiang Heng really so terrifying?"

Jiang Lingheng pondered for a while, and said slowly: "Not really, just relatively." The "Dao Nerve" I practiced was the top inheritance technique of Wenfu, but the last volume was missing, while the "Jade Emperor True Scripture" practiced by Yujiang Heng was complete, plus I am a sword cultivator, and I have not yet reached the legendary 'not stuck in things' kendo realm, the sword is not in my hand, and my strength is at least half limited, so it is natural to have this conclusion. ”

Jiang Feng was silent in thought, Jiang Lingheng saw that there was a strong sadness between his eyebrows, so he said again: "You don't need to worry too much, you and Yujiang Heng may not really have a battle." Moreover, although the "Jade Emperor True Scripture" cultivated by Yujiang Heng has the word "Jade Emperor", it should not be an immortal Dao exercise, and with his cultivation realm and age limit, it is impossible to cultivate the "Jade Emperor True Scripture" to the highest level.

"But don't be too complacent, don't blame me for splashing you with cold water, if I speculate, Yujiang Heng's "Jade Emperor True Scripture" should be born from the "Emperor Jade Emperor True Scripture", even if it is not an immortal Dao exercise, it is also created by heaven and man, and his realm is higher than yours, and his qualifications are not much inferior to you. ”

Jiang Feng smiled bitterly, Jiang Lingheng got up and raised his hand on his right shoulder, and said with a smile: "Okay, what should I do, don't disturb my rest." ”

Jiang Feng turned to the side and said, "I've had to work hard for you these past few days." ”

Jiang Lingheng waved his hand with his back to Jiang Feng, stepped into the Lingxue Pavilion and gently closed the door.

Jiang Feng sighed, didn't stay long, got up and patted the ice and snow on his body, and turned back to Fenglin Pavilion.

Contrary to Jiang Feng's expectations, Qiu Qiu, who was supposed to stay in Jingxin Pavilion tonight in his guess, had already returned to Fenglin Pavilion and prepared a supper for him.

"Brother Jiang, you're back!" Seeing Jiang Feng push the door back to the pavilion, Qiu Qiu hurriedly pulled him to sit down nearby, and said crisply, "I prepared a supper for you, it's still hot!" I just saw that you were talking to Young Master Ling Heng, so I didn't bother you, so I sent one to Brother Wuji first. Oh, here's your share!"

Jiang Feng took the white porcelain bowl handed by Qiu Qiu, and started to be heavy, with a moderately thick white paste inside, and the heat was rising, and the sweet fragrance that came to his nose was mixed with the subtle aroma of wine.

"It turned out to be a wine-brewed mush!"

Jiang Feng unconsciously smiled, the wine is pasty, commonly known as "wine stirring noodles" or "sweet wine paste", boiling the brewed sweet wine with water, and then adding the coarsely ground and dried cornmeal to the wine, thinning and thickening according to personal preference, stirring and cooking can be eaten.

Sake paste is a very daily and affordable food in the mortal realm, very popular with the common people, no matter how ordinary, some people will also mix a little delicate glutinous rice noodles in proportion to the cooking, so that the brewed paste tastes better.

Jiang Feng has loved sweets since he was a child, and he was very good at this, and when he was a child, he often pestered his master to make wine and paste for him to eat, but after he started to cultivate, he had to learn to absorb qi and open up valleys, so he rarely ate it.

Jiang Feng didn't expect to be able to eat this childhood delicacy again tonight, this wine is made of white cornmeal as the main ingredient, and glutinous rice noodles are added in an appropriate amount, so it is pure white and colorful, and just seeing it makes people have an appetite.

Before Jiang Feng could taste it, he saw Xiao Qiu Qiu holding another bowl of wine-brewed paste and was about to go outside the Fenglin Pavilion.

"Brother Jiang, you eat slowly, I'll send Young Master Ling Heng to him first. ”

Jiang Feng hurriedly stopped her: "Your Young Master Ling Heng has already rested, he doesn't have this bowl of wine to make mush, so it's better to get rid of it!"

Qiu Qiu was about to stop when he heard this, but the main gate of Fenglin Pavilion suddenly opened, and a suction force came, directly ingesting the night's wine in Jiang Feng's hand into the Lingxue Pavilion, and the main entrance of Fenglin Pavilion immediately slammed shut again.

Qiu Qiu was stunned and froze in place, Jiang Feng Muran shook his head and said with a smile after a few breaths: "This person really doesn't give face, he slapped me in the face as soon as I finished speaking." ”

Jiang Feng chuckled and took the bowl of wine in Qiu Qiu's hand, and it was already midnight when the supper was over.

Qiu Qiu skillfully cleaned up the dishes and utensils after the meal, and was about to go back to the room to rest, when he suddenly heard a knock on the door clearly, and hurriedly went to open the door, but saw Sister Qing'er standing outside the door with a few purple bamboos in her arms.

"Sister Qing'er, you are ......"

Qiu Qiu turned sideways to lead Qing'er's sister in, and when she closed the pavilion door, Qing'er had already walked up to Jiang Feng and placed the purple bamboo in her arms on the table beside him.

"This is ......" Jiang Feng was also deeply surprised, these purple bamboo aura is pregnant, and it is a rare thing that is extremely rare in mortal dust.

Qing'er immediately informed Jiang Gongzi in detail of the young lady's instructions, and the more Jiang Feng listened, the more surprised he became, and the three fingers of his right hand unconsciously rubbed lightly, smiling.

"I see. ”

Jiang Feng picked up the purple spirit bamboo on the table and winked at Qing'er with a smile.

"Thank you, Sister Qing'er!"

Qing'er smiled softly, made a threatening gesture to Jiang Feng, but didn't ask more, only hugged Xiao Qiu Qiu and pinched her pink little face affectionately, and took the opportunity to kiss her secretly, and then turned around and left directly.

Jiang Feng looked at Xiao Qiu Qiu, whose face was covered with pink clouds, and looked extremely cute when he was covering his little face, and he couldn't help but smile warmly on his face, and rubbed the little girl's head affectionately, asking her to rest first, and she didn't have to accompany him.

Qiu Qiu saw that Brother Jiang had turned to study the purple spirit bamboo that had not dried up, so he didn't insist anymore and went upstairs to rest first.

Jiang Feng's fingers rubbed a purple bamboo, tapping his fingers from time to time, the smile on his face did not decrease, but it was a little difficult.

"I don't know how to do that!"

When he was young, Qiu Qiu had fallen asleep peacefully, but Jiang Feng took these purple bamboos under his armpits and went out of Fenglin Pavilion to find his father-in-law.

......

There was no word all night, and when the morning sun was rising, a person had come slowly in the courtyard outside the earth-shattering people.

Jiang Feng carried a rocking chair brought from the Maple Forest Pavilion, chose a favorite place to put it down, and then began to do the morning class of cultivation in front of Chenhui.

Fang Zhuo's chair, which was originally placed here for an hour of play every day, had long since been removed due to Wen Bin's sudden trip to the Hidden Land two days ago, but the exclusive red sandalwood recliner of Elder Qian was still in place.

After many days of understanding, Jiang Feng knew that Elder Qian had the habit of coming here every day to lie down and take a nap, and the time was uncertain, so no one dared to move his reclining chair.

Jiang Feng had already understood this, he was really afraid that Elder Qian would pull his ears and kick his ass, so even if he wanted to find a place to sit, even if there was some trouble, he would rather move a chair by himself.

When the sun rose a little more, a person also walked slowly and leisurely, and when he saw him lying quietly on a rocking chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, he couldn't help but sigh softly.

Jiang Feng opened his eyes when he heard the sound, but he had the same reaction, and said curiously: "Why did you get up so early today, and you are still interested in coming here to bask in the sun with me, isn't the sun coming out of the west?"

Jiang Feng deliberately raised his hand and arched his eyes to look at the western sky, Jiang Lingheng, who rarely got up early, ignored him, came to a round boulder with his hand, and lay down on the ground with a big thorn.

"I come here occasionally to bask in the sun, this stone is the one I moved here, you don't know, it's just that you are rare and strange, in the end it is just a whim. ”

Jiang Lingheng said that he had bathed in the morning glow, slowly closed his eyes, his expression was calm, and he wholeheartedly enjoyed the most mild sunshine in the morning, which was neither hot nor cold.

Jiang Feng took a closer look, the boulder on which Jiang Lingheng was lying resembled a goose warm stone, naturally polished, without edges and corners, and it should be extremely comfortable to lie on it.

And as Jiang Feng's cultivation of the Phantom Dragon Forbidden became more and more mellow, and his perception of the prohibition and formation became more and more sensitive, a three-rank spirit array was engraved in the boulder where Jiang Lingheng was lying.

Mo Xiaoxiao looked down on this three-grade spirit array, although the grade of this array was not high, it could absorb the innate power of the sun's supreme yang and rigidity, store it, and then slowly pass it into Jiang Lingheng's body in a mild form, whether it was to sit on it or lie down, it was all helpful, and it could be said to be infinitely useful.

Jiang Lingheng has lived in Lingxue Pavilion for a long time, and the frost and cold air linger all day long, it is inevitable that he will not be affected, although he talks casually, the Tao is interested, but since he comes here regularly, it is also because of this.

Jiang Lingheng glanced at Jiang Feng and asked, "What's the matter with the injury on your hand, no one likes to figure it out, so did you harm yourself?"

Jiang Feng looked down at the dark red slender scars on his hands, ignored Jiang Lingheng's teasing of finding the field, and said with a wry smile: "People say that they are ingenious, but I am clumsy, I looked for someone to learn the craft last night, but I couldn't learn it well, and I was beaten by my father-in-law with a bamboo stick." ”

"You deserve it!" Jiang Lingheng said directly and mockedly, silent for a few breaths, and said, "No wonder I saw the depressed color between your eyebrows condensing, then, what is the final result?"

Jiang Feng took a deep breath and said, "So-so, I can barely get it, but now is not the time to use it." ”

While the two were talking, a voice as soft as a silver bell came from afar: "I think Jiang Gongzi is depressed not because of the injury on his hand, but because he lost to Xiao Qiu Qiu in the game this morning." ”

The two of them looked at Qing'er who stood near at the same time, smiling like a warm morning glow, Jiang Lingheng looked at Jiang Feng and said with a smile: "Yo~ I can't see that our eldest son Jiang is quite capable! ”

Jiang Feng glared at him obliquely, and replied, "You slacker reincarnated stinky chess basket are embarrassed to talk about me?"

Jiang Lingheng made a world-common "greeting" gesture to Jiang Feng, which was counted as a counterattack, and Jiang Feng immediately gave him two back, and fought back again.

Qing'er looked at the childish mutual scolding of the two people, one Jiang was three years old, and the other Jiang was four years old, it was really a rare and interesting scene in the house, with a soft smile, and when he came to Jiang Feng, his arms were stacked on the back of his rocking chair, and he said meaningfully:

"I'm not surprised that Young Master Ling Heng is here, but it's Young Master Jiang, how could he suddenly have such leisure today?"

......

(To be continued!)