Lin Wan'er looked at the four of them with their own thoughts, a smile appeared on her face, she couldn't figure out what the little sweet potato was thinking in the heart of the young man chasing the wind, and she couldn't figure out Zhao Jianchen's thinking, but she was very clear about the thoughts of the two old men on the left and right, isn't it the luck of the Sword Pavilion, she doesn't move the luck is an ethereal thing, but she has one thing, maybe she can solve the urgent need.

When she first entered Xiliang, she and Zhao Qian had deceived the Liangzhou gentry of a lot of antiques, among which there was a jade Ruyi, which was left by the horse of the previous dynasty, and it was also a treasure thing that contained luck, which was just able to solve the urgent needs of the Xishu Sword Pavilion. However, she knew the truth that strange goods could live, and she couldn't take out the jade ruyi too early, otherwise the two old men would not be grateful and devote themselves to doing things for themselves.

"Hahaha!" Thinking of this, Lin Wan'er couldn't help laughing, her laughter was full of happiness, she herself admired her wit and cleverness, and finally had a bit of a female Zhuge thinking mode, regardless of whether there were loopholes in the thinking mode, at least she could justify herself.

Zhao Jianchen and the four of them looked at Lin Wan'er, who was laughing, and couldn't figure out what kind of coke this person had encountered, and they were so happy.

Lin Wan'er stopped laughing and poured tea for the four of them boldly: "Haha, everyone drink tea, drink tea, see if this Xiliang tea is mellow and fragrant?" ”

The sweet potato glanced down at the tea, but his stomach growled, and the four of them could only eat leftovers every day, and they were already hungry and panicked. Hunger was like a domino effect, and even the stomachs with Zhao Jianchen and the left and right worshippers also growled.

Lin Wan'er's eyebrows jumped, and a copper plate stumped the hero. Hunger can make the hero bend over, she has always felt that "not bending for five buckets of rice" is quite tough, but another sentence "will bow for a bowl of rice" should be added later.

Don't care about Zhao Jianchen and the others. Lin Wan'er asked at the sweet potato, "Hungry?" ”

Sweet potato nodded shyly, looking at his toes, he felt a little ashamed, and he was angry with himself in his heart, but he was really hungry, and his stomach was empty, if only there was a big steamed bun.

Lin Wan'er touched the sweet potato's head. I think this child is amiable, although the contact has not been done for a long time, but the personality is a little like the second child of his own family who went to the Zhenbei Army a few years ago, and he is a little shy. There are not many words, but the heart is successful, and everything is understood, and everything is understood. You can also take responsibility.

"Wait. I'm going to get you something to eat. Lin Wan'er slowly stood up and was about to walk out the door.

But they were stopped by the left and right offerings, and the two of them couldn't hold it in their hearts, in case Lin Wan'er recruited the Xiliang army after going out, it would definitely be difficult for the four of them to get out of their current situation, even if they escaped from the Xiliang Palace, it was still a long way to go to the Xishu Sword Pavilion, and there were many difficulties during the period.

Lin Wan'er looked left and right to worship. snorted slightly: "If I want to expose you, I have a chance." Won't care about this moment. If I want to kill you, in the splendid world, let the two of you old men crush bones and scatter ashes in minutes, why do you need to wait until now? ”

Ever since she beat these two old men in the Splendid World, Lin Wan'er no longer regarded these two people as immortals with fairy wind and bones, but felt that these two old men were poor people who stole chickens and rice, and picked up stones to hit their own feet.

The left and right worshippers pondered slightly, Lin Wan'er's words were reasonable, and there was no way to refute them, so she turned sideways and let Lin Wan'er leave.

Lin Wan'er snorted coldly, glanced at the two old men with squinted eyes, gently opened the door, and walked out alone.

In the room, Zhao Jianchen looked at Lin Wan'er's back, he sat there and touched it for a long time, like Lin Wan'er and Xuan'er, who are eccentric and non-traditional good people, no one can predict what strange things they will do next, if Lin Wan'er is very merciful and kind-hearted, he doesn't believe it when he kills Zhao Jianchen, as for Lin Wan'er harboring evil intentions and ill intentions, he doesn't believe it very much, but he can't figure out what Lin Wan'er thinks in his heart.

Stretched out his hand and took out two pieces of trivial silver from his arms, Zhao Jianchen kept rubbing them in his hand, this is when he left the grassland desert, Xuan'er entrusted the business book that Zero and Seven gave to Zhao Jianchen, Zhao Jianchen traveled all the way, and almost used the sword born with him as a hot and sour powder, but he was not willing to use these two pieces of broken silver.

"Pavilion Master, do you think this Lin Wan'er will tell the truth?" Zuo Xianfeng sat down, hesitated in his heart, looked at Zhao Jianchen and asked.

On weekdays, the left and right worshippers still respect Zhao Jianchen, who has the identity of the pavilion master, and only when he is angry and jumps to scold him, he will call Zhao Jianchen's name.

However, Zhao Jianchen has never respected the left and right offerings: "Old man Zuo, you ask me?" Asked the wrong person, right? Hey, I think you're getting older and more confused, and your head is funny, where will I know. For people like Lin Wan'er, who behave logically and need to look at the mood and weather to do things, no one should guess, and it is in vain to guess. Maybe the next moment, she came with Xiliang Jingbing, followed by Li Mubai and Wei Song, or maybe the next moment she really came with a steaming meal, you are happy and grateful, and after taking a bite, you find that the food is full of intestinal poison, or croton. ”

Zhao Jianchen shook his head and sighed: "If the poison is good, death will be death, at least it is a full ghost, if it is a croton, hey, do you say you will eat the rest of the meal or not?" ”

The face of the left and right worshippers is serious, what the pavilion master said is really an extremely serious problem, eat it, it's all croton, it is inevitable that the stomach will turn over the river and the sea, life is better than death, don't eat, there is no food in the stomach, and I am still very hungry.

The sweet potato, who was sitting on the side without speaking, said categorically: "No, she will definitely come back with rice, there is no croton in it, and it is steaming." ”

Zhao Jianchen and the three of them looked at the sweet potato with a serious face, and shook their heads at the same time, this little sweet potato is still too stupid and naïve, I haven't gone through anything, I don't know that people's hearts are sinister, and the water of the rivers and lakes is deep.

With a squeak, the door was pushed open by Lin Wan'er from the outside, and the four people in the room were startled, and they hurriedly stood up.

Lin Wan'er walked into the room in a hurry, as if she was a thief, put the food box in her hand on the table, and moved it to the sweet potato: "Oh, for you, eat it quickly, it's not delicious if it's cold." ”

Zhao Jianchen was about to lift the lid of the food box when he got up, but he just stood up. As soon as he touched the lid, he was knocked off by Lin Wan'er: "Don't move, this is for sweet potatoes." None of your business! ”

As she spoke, she first opened the food box, took out a few dishes and put them in front of the sweet potato, both meat and vegetables, but the amount was not much, just enough sweet potato to eat, and stuffed a few steamed buns into the sweet potato: "Eat it!" ”

Sweet potatoes are hungry and panicked. picked up the chopsticks and devoured them, feeling a little indignant for Lin Wan'er in her heart, and just now she said that people were uneasy and kind. Didn't this bring delicious food, and it was hot, hmph, I won't let you eat it. I don't know how. When Sweet Potato saw Lin Wan'er, he wanted to defend her, and he had an indescribable sense of intimacy in his heart, maybe he once fantasized about having a sister, and the appearance of his sister was like Lin Wan'er.

Zhao Jianchen swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, looked at the steamed buns in the hands of the sweet potato, and felt as if there were 10,000 little hands in his heart constantly scratching, and the gastric juice flowed backwards, scratching people's hearts, lungs, spleen and liver. Stir up people's internal organs.

Lin Wan'er was very satisfied with the current scene, waiting for Zhao Jianchen to beg her. At that time, it was reasonable and reasonable to put forward your own requirements, and I was still in a "I help you" perspective, and I had a condescending good vision.

The sweet potato gobbled up, ate the last bite of steamed buns, wiped his mouth, lowered his head and didn't look at Lin Wan'er, remembering his eating appearance just now, he felt a little uncomfortable, and went back to ask the senior brother for a few books to read, learn poetry and book etiquette, and couldn't be so confused and sloppy anymore.

Zhao Jianchen watched the sweet potato finish eating, closed his saliva, his eyes were full of longing, and the left and right offerings were not any better, hunger was not terrible, it was terrible that when he was hungry, others were gobbling up and feasting.

"Have you eaten enough?" Lin Wan'er looked at the sweet potato and asked.

"I'm full." The sweet potato sounded like a mosquito, and whispered.

"Have you eaten enough?" Lin Wan'er asked again.

The sweet potato was slightly stunned, and he didn't know why he asked again, he was full, far from the time to eat, but he was already very satisfied.

Lin Wan'er snorted, and took out another steamed bun from her sleeve as if by magic: "I knew that you didn't have enough to eat, so I specially took an extra steamed bun for you, come, eat quickly, I've been hungry for so many days, I must eat well and sleep well." ”

The sweet potato took the steamed bun, tears couldn't help but flow down, the so-called immortals on the Shushan Sword Pavilion were upright, never asked the parents about the short things, he was very envious of the group of children under the mountain, there were fathers and mothers in charge, someone who did something wrong took a broom to beat, someone gave soup when eating, and someone covered the quilt when he was sick.

He was a perceptive, emotional child who had his own little secrets that he didn't want to tell anyone else.

Looking at the steamed bun, the sweet potato took a bite, he wanted to leave it for the pavilion master and the left and right to worship, but he didn't want this steamed bun, he just wanted to eat it himself, and he had to eat it to death.

Zhao Jianchen and the three of them no longer looked at the sweet potato, but at Lin Wan'er's sleeve, how much they hoped to be able to come up with another steamed bun, steaming, snow-white steamed bun.

Lin Wan'er shook her sleeves, and it was gone.

Zhao Jianchen sighed, took out the sword behind him, stroked it up and down three times, and gently put it on the table: "Miss Wan'er, my sword is amazing, just like Jia Baoyu and Yu in your "Stone Record", this sword was also born with me, now give it to Miss Wan'er, see if you can change some food?" ”

Lin Wan'er took a gauze skewer to trim and polish her nails, blowing from time to time, and didn't even raise her eyelids to look at the sword: "What do I want a sword for, fight and kill?" How boring, don't, don't. As you know, I'm from Shangjing, and I'm always a guest in Xiliang, so it's a big risk to serve some food for no reason. ”

Zhao Jianchen didn't think that a meal could take much risk, but he thought that he had seized some opportunities, Lin Wan'er had a plan, hoping to get something, he looked at Lin Wan'er, and hurriedly urged the left and right worshippers to take out the precious things on his body and pile them in front of Lin Wan'er: "Miss Wan'er, look, these are the precious things on the Shushan Sword Pavilion, you look at it, just take it, as long as you can stutter." ”

"Hmph, I'm not uncommon with these things. You don't ask me what the Lin family does, my fifth child is a well-known money-making expert, so I'm not bad for money. As for the rare treasures, I, Lin Wan'er, went in and out of the palace at will, what haven't I ever seen? Lin Wan'er casually picked up a copy of "Full Moon Sword Book" and threw it aside, her face full of disgust.

Zhao Jianchen couldn't tell what Lin Wan'er was thinking, but since Lin Wan'er commented on the things she took out, then it was a play, his eyes rolled, and he put one arm on the table to sweep the things on it, and the table was empty, and he saw that the left and right offerings were beating for a while, and he felt distressed, obediently, these are really the treasures of Shushan, how can they be so bad.

"Miss Wan'er, these things are all false, let's have something real. My Sword Pavilion has nothing else, they are all a group of people who practice swords, and they are also well-known in the rivers and lakes, I Zhao Jianchen's swordsmanship you have also seen, and it is passable, sweet potatoes are also materials that can be made, and the swordsmanship attainments will definitely be above me in the future, although the left and right offerings are a little older, but they also have a lot of strength, so I Sword Pavilion promised Miss Wan'er to do three things for Miss Wan'er, no matter what it is, I will definitely abide by my promise, and I will not hesitate. Zhao Jianchen stared at Lin Wan'er's expression, saw that the other party was unmoved, and continued: "In addition to the Pavilion Master, the Left and Right Worshippers, the Four Great Protectors, and the Eight Great Array Masters, my Sword Pavilion also has the position of the Great Guest Secretary who has been idle for many years, which is very noble, and Miss Wan'er can sit if she doesn't dislike it." First of all, it is stated that the great guest secretary can mobilize all the people and things of the Shushan Sword Pavilion at will, and anyone must be respectful when they see each other, as if they are the pavilion master, and the great guest secretary can not be responsible for the sword pavilion, and all actions also have the right to explain themselves. ”

There was a burst of anxiety on the faces of the left and right worshippers, since the establishment of the Sword Pavilion, there have been eight pavilion masters, and there are countless people who have been enshrined and enshrined, but there have been two of them in total, both of whom are heroes with outstanding martial arts, who can resist the world and look down on the heroes, how did the third person become Lin Wan'er who was powerless?

Zhao Jianchen turned his head and glared at the left and right offerings, and said in a low voice: "It's all this time, why do you care so much?" Some can eat it! ”

In fact, Zhao Jianchen misunderstood Lin Wan'er, when she heard that Jian Ge was willing to do three things, Lin Wan'er's heart was already beautiful, but before her expression could change, Zhao Jianchen told her about Da Keqing again, and her heart was even more beautiful, she smiled, and a smile climbed up her eyebrows.

(For Lin Wan'er, three is innumerable, and Zhao Jianchen dug a pit for himself.) (To be continued......)