Chapter 50: Formation

Ye Sultan thought of a possibility. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Could it be, the legendary Qimen Dunjia? Is it the formation that disturbs the sight of Yin Xiang and Ginkgo?

This is the only way to make sense.

If it was really Qimen Dunjia, then she would be in the formation. She didn't feel the slightest abnormality, meaning that the formation was not aimed at her?

What an amazing thing!

She has been very interested in Qimen Dunjia since modern times, and has been wondering, is this Qimen Dunjia real? Is it really that expressive?

Now that I think about it, it's really so expressive. At least what happened today is magical.

Well! When she is done with the affairs of these two courtyards, she must study it well.

Ye Sultan carried the food basket, and as soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he saw that the door of the main hall had been opened. Mingzhong, who was dressed in a crescent white robe, was already seated, holding a cup of tea in his hand, as if he hadn't seen her appearance.

Ye Sultan pursed his lips, the formation here must have been his ghost, and he must have known the joke just now. Don't look at her? She didn't like to greet him, so she went to the base of the wall and laid down the food basket, picked up the tools and began to work.

Because Mingzhong said that she was not allowed to get close to the main house, she moved all the tools under the wall and covered them with a rotten coat.

Before the last progress, a voice floated from the room, "Why don't you come in and sit?" ”

She crouched down and raked the grass, without raising her head, and said, "No, that's not a place where I can get even half a step closer." The words were full of sarcasm.

The man in the room chuckled, "When I ask, I mean to invite, to allow you to step into this place." ”

Ye Sultan stopped what he was doing, thought for a while, put down the target, got up and walked towards the root of the wall.

Seeing this, Mingzhong in the house thought that she was still not happy to go in. But he didn't say much.

Unexpectedly, Ye Sultan walked to the base of the wall, carried the food basket and walked to the hall. Entered the house and walked straight to the front of Mingzhong.

When Mingzhong saw her, he raised his eyebrows almost invisibly, hooked his lips and stretched out his finger to point to the position opposite him.

Ye Sultan put the food basket on the corner of the table, sat down opposite him, and then opened the food basket and took out the contents of it.

Mingzhong had been watching her silently, and when Ye Sultan took out all the contents of the basket, put it on the table, and covered the basket and put it at his feet. He asked in surprise, "That's all?" "Just a clean old porcelain kettle, an equally clean old porcelain cup. As soon as I glanced at it, the basket was already empty.

Ye Sultan added a cup of tea to himself, raised his eyes to look at him, and glanced at the table again, "Otherwise, what else do you want?" You've got a lot of food on the table. ”

Mingzhong was speechless by her for a while, because he was thinking too much. "If you don't mind, have a snack." Akazhong withdrew his surprised expression and greeted politely.

Ye Sultan was really unkind, looked at the snacks on the table, and reached out to pick up a sesame cake. There are five plates of dim sum on the table, five pieces per plate, four pieces below, and the last one is stacked in the center of the four pieces, which is very beautiful. There were so many snacks, and there was one less piece of sesame cake, so she took one and tasted it.

The taste is good, crispy and crunchy, and extremely fragrant. Ye Sultan squinted unconsciously, looking very satisfied.

"You like this sesame cake too?" Mingzhong asked.

Ye Sultan put away his satisfied expression and said lightly, "The first time I ate it, it tastes really good, I like it." ”

Mingzhong nodded and didn't speak again.

Ye Sultan finished eating the sesame cake in his hand, patted the cookie crumbs on his hand, looked up and asked, "You set up the formation here?" The sentence is an interrogative sentence, but the tone is affirmative.

Mingzhong raised his eyebrows and looked at him, and only replied half-loudly, "Yes and no." "He gave the order, and his hands moved. This woman is really smart, and after a while, she understands what is going on.

Seeing him like this, Ye Sultan was even more sure of his thoughts. "And how did I get in in the first place? These days, I don't even notice any problems. I didn't even hear the so-called woman's cry. ”

According to her thoughts, there has always been a formation here, so no one has stepped into it except the master so far. But how did she get in in the first place? Is it really messing around?

"That's what I should ask you." Because of this, he doubted her identity. There is a formation here, and ordinary people will not see this door, let alone walk in. Part of this formation is to pay attention to the mind, and when the mind is not strong, when approaching the formation, you can hear the mournful cries of some women, and then flee in fear. The woman in front of him was able to enter this small courtyard, and he always thought that it was the result of her cracking the formation. Now it seems that it is not, and she really has an extraordinary mind.

Ye Sultan spread his hands, "I just don't know before I want to ask you." Do you know what you just saw? ”

Mingzhong smiled and nodded, "See it with your own eyes." ”

Ye Sultan frustrated his teeth, this guy was watching when she was a fool, "I only felt that there was a problem in this place today, and I thought of the possibility of the formation!" ”

Mingzhong also spread his hands, then picked up a piece of sesame cake again, and threw it lightly before entering his mouth, "I only found out today that you don't know." "Just now I saw her dancing at the two little palace maids, and shouted angrily, I am here, I am here. It was so cute that it made him laugh for a while.

He also knew that she had never known the mystery of this.

Ye Sultan pouted unhappily, then lowered his head and thought, and after a while, he suddenly raised his head and looked at him with bright eyes, looking flattering. "Can you teach me the mysteries of the formation?"

Looking at those big eyes that still laughed, and her flattering appearance, Mingzhong almost laughed, this woman changed her face too quickly, right?

After slowly eating the sesame cake in his hand, he said lightly, "It depends on whether you are qualified or not." "This is the truth, apprentices are not just able to teach.

"What do you think? Look at talent? Or identity? Do I need an exam to see talent? Looking at identity, what is the standard? Ye Sultan threw a large number of questions to him as soon as Mingzhong's words fell.

"Since you have to look at both, it seems that you have a few points of talent, and it is also a rare talent to be able to come and go here freely. As for identity, you are categorically unqualified, first of all, you are a woman, and secondly, you are a woman in this harem. ”

Arrogant man! Look down on them women! What about even the women of the harem?!

"And how are you going to teach me?" Ye Sultan shouted in annoyance. She wanted to study this very, very much, and the thought of her feeling extremely uncomfortable was like a bug all over her body.

"I won't teach you anyway." Mingzhong said decisively.

Ye Sultan stood up angrily in an instant, leaned forward, and wanted to scold him with his eyes staring at him. But after all, he didn't speak, and the words came to his mouth and swallowed back. Then he threw himself back into his chair in discouragement. It's because she's too strong, they don't know each other, and she really doesn't have the right to ask him to teach her. Moreover, this kind of mysterious practice is generally not passed on.

"I've rested enough, I'm going to work." Ye Sultan didn't dwell on this matter anymore, got up and packed up his food basket, and walked out with it.