"Li Baifeng? Li Baifeng? A faint call of gnats brought his thoughts back to reality. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Mu Yun's head was lowered, her white and tender little hands twisted around the corners of her skirt, and a touch of crimson red spread from her cheeks to the roots of her ears.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Li Baifeng hurriedly looked away, only then did he realize that he was thinking in a trance, but his eyes kept staring at others, which was really rude in all senses.

"Really, listen to others." After Mu Yun felt the "scorching" gaze disappear, he breathed a sigh of relief, and Nuo Nuo complained.

Although it was a complaint, it sounded like it was coquettish.

"That...... I was just wondering where to get a pot of irises, and I'll try it too. Seeing that Mu Yun seemed a little angry, in order to avoid misunderstanding, Li Baifeng hurriedly explained.

In a sense, he did tell the truth, but he didn't tell the whole story.

"That's it......" Mu Yun's expression suddenly relaxed, and he seemed to be a little lost. She gently tugged at the long and narrow green leaves, and then asked happily, "You like iris too?" ”

"It's not exactly, I didn't feel anything when I saw irises before, but when I saw your pot, I suddenly had the idea of 'ah, it seems that it's not bad to have an irise.'" Li Baifeng said casually, testing the other party's reaction.

"That's nature, my 'white' is not the same as those ordinary irises!" Mu Yun stroked the iris beside her, raised her head proudly, and said triumphantly. It is like a parent whose child is very proud of being praised by a teacher.

Although I'm usually quite shy, when it comes to topics I'm interested in, I seem surprisingly frank.

But—Li Baifeng glanced at the blue-purple butterfly-like bewitching petals of the iris, and then at the narrow green leaves.

"'For nothing'? Where is this white? ”

Probably due to surprise, Li Baifeng directly asked what he was thinking.

Mu Yun frowned, looked at him with a strange expression, and wondered: "Why does it have to be white to be called 'white'?" Aren't you also called Li Baifeng? ”

“……”

This counterattack is unexpectedly sharp and hits the nail on the head. As a businessman with pure blood, Li Baifeng naturally has yellow skin. He was choked up and speechless.

"Seems to be underestimating her...... I didn't expect it to be not a cute department, but a spit department? ”

In order to avoid his name becoming "Li Huangfeng", Li Baifeng sincerely agreed with the fact that "there is no inevitable connection between the name and the color", and the flowers and leaves of the iris kept swaying with the breeze, which always gave Li Baifeng the illusion of being ridiculed.

"Speaking of which, why did Eighth Senior Uncle give me this name......" Saying his name, Li Baifeng suddenly felt a burst of curiosity in his heart.

As a profound sect of exposition, the Xuanshan Sect naturally has its own law, such as the Tao number, each generation has a set "word", such as Li Baifeng's master Yu Zhongzi, who is the "jade" generation, and Li Baifeng's generation is the "Chong" generation.

It stands to reason that Li Baifeng should be the same as the senior brother Chong Zhuzi, the second senior brother Chong Xiaozi and others, and take a name with the word "Chong", but his name is "Bai Feng", not only that, but he also has a surname.

Li Baifeng is an abandoned baby, according to the eighth uncle, on a sunny morning, she yawned and opened the door of the Taoist temple, ready to go down the mountain to buy some snacks and come back to eat, but found a sweet baby sleeping in swaddling clothes in the open space in front of the Taoist temple. She saw that the baby was pitiful, so she brought it back to the secret realm of the Xuanshan Sect to raise, no, it was to raise.

"In a sense, you're saved by snacks." -- These are the exact words of Uncle Eight.

Li Baifeng, as a person of unknown origin, naturally does not come from his parents, and there is no wooden plaque engraved on his body, so the origin of this "Li" surname is open to discussion, it may be the surname of the eighth uncle, or it may be taken by her casually. As for what happened, I can only ask her personally.

But it's good to have a surname, otherwise, he will have to be called "Bai Fengzi", which sounds very embarrassing. Or according to the naming tradition of the Xuanshan Sect, it is called "Chongfengzi", which is also weird.

"Li Baifeng? Li Baifeng? ”

Two more low calls came into his ears, and Li Baifeng suddenly came back to his senses and found that a slender hand was dangling in front of him, bringing a burst of fragrant wind.

Li Baifeng subconsciously sniffled, the fragrance was elegant, natural, and with an unforgettable magic. It's not the floral scent of irises, but—

Mu Yun withdrew her hand as if she had been electrocuted, and her pretty face was blushing as if she was about to drip water. She clutched the corners of her skirt tightly and muttered in a barely audible voice:

"You, you, what are you doing?"

Li Baifeng regretted it in his heart, why did he forget that the woman in front of him had a natural body fragrance? Speaking of which, this incident was the beginning of the acquaintance between the two - Li Baifeng, who was hungry in his belly, smelled the aroma of sweet potatoes, but was misunderstood by Mu Yun, thinking that he was talking about his body fragrance.

But this time there was no misunderstanding, he did smell other people's body fragrance, and he didn't have sweet potatoes at hand, so he couldn't resist it at all. Maybe it was because he thought of this stubble in his heart, he subconsciously opened his mouth and said:

"That...... I mean...... Do you still have sweet potatoes? ”

As soon as the words came out, Li Baifeng regretted it, this matter was not clear, he preferred which pot he wanted not to open and mention, wouldn't this be more and more black?

Sure enough, Mu Yun lowered his head lower, obviously thinking about what happened that day.

"Could it be...... Was it just an excuse for him to ask for sweet potatoes that day? In fact, he ......" Thinking of this, her heart involuntarily "thumped".

Li Baifeng knew that she must have misunderstood something now, but there was no way to explain it now. If you say, "No, I'm kidding, I don't want sweet potatoes." "Doesn't this make it clear that he was teasing her about the events of that day? If I say, "I'm sorry, I think of sweet potatoes when I smell this aroma." "Isn't this just a roundabout way to say that people are sweet potato essence? Or is it the cooked kind?

It's an embarrassment left and right, and now I can only divert the topic and forcibly expose the matter.

However, before he could speak, Mu Yun spoke first: "That...... Are you hungry again? ”

"Huh? - Uh-oh. Li Baifeng was caught off guard by the question, first startled, and then understood that the other party was also looking for the bottom of the stairs, so he nodded "admitted".

"Then let's go eat!"

After the topic was successfully diverted, the atmosphere returned to harmony, and although Mu Yun's face still had crimson remaining, he was able to speak freely.