"Shall we leave after eating or wait for the rain to stop?" Meng Shichen put the handkerchief on his shoulder, walked over and opened the window facing the street. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoEven on a rainy day, the streets of the town are still very lively.

Looking at the oil-paper umbrellas coming and going underneath, Meng Shichen was in a trance for a moment, everything that happened here in the past was obviously so real, and it looked like a void dream in retrospect.

"Let's go tomorrow." Wu Qifeng said.

"Tomorrow? Why? Meng Shichen turned around in confusion, but saw a purple-clothed boy standing at the door. If you don't look carefully, you think it's someone from the Juying faction, but it's Zhang Yifeng who went up the mountain with her this morning.

A certain chapter was standing there with a flower mushroom with an elegant expression, and a pair of natural peach blossom eyes winked at Meng Shichen: "Miss Meng, there is also this ...... Girl. I specially invited the two of you to eat mushrooms together. ”

His voice was like the gentle wind of March, and his movements in holding flowers and mushrooms were somewhat contrived. But on the body of this Zhang Yifeng, there was a kind of indisputable elegance and charm.

Meng Shichen couldn't help frowning: "But I still have a patient ......"

"It's just a meal of mushrooms, and it won't be delayed for too long. Xiao Shichen, don't shirk it, you look at Zhang Gongzi but have a good intention, right? Wu Qifeng was suddenly very positive, uh, Meng Shichen's darkness was because of the fungus.

Oh, my God! How poor is Wumen? As for the autumn wind like this? Meng Shichen held his forehead.

Sighing, she looked back at the flower fungus in Zhang Yifeng's hand. The red fungus umbrella is dotted with white starlight, and the fungus stem is slightly black. "I said, you're a toadstool, aren't you? Can you really eat it? ”

"Ahem, I naturally understand that this is a toadstool. Picked out in the back kitchen, but it looks good and didn't lose it. Zhang Yifeng said a little embarrassed, and a pair of peach blossom eyes were even more charming, and he was stunned by the few little girls and the old lady who passed by the door.

Meng Shichen couldn't help but roll her eyes inwardly: "Are you a big girl?" It's like holding a flower. It's not too shabby. ”

"Miss Meng, you can't say that. Everyone has a love for beauty, doesn't it? Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows and walked in, his eyes swept over the messy hair on Meng Shichen's head, "Alas, how can the girl's family let herself show herself like this?" ”

As he spoke, Zhang Yifeng put the toadstool on the table, reached out and picked up the wooden comb by the mirror and said, "Miss Meng, if you don't dislike it, how about letting me help you comb your hair?" ”

"Huh! No, thanks. Meng Shichen waved his hands and refused, how can people casually comb their hair in this era? This should be a boudoir pleasure, right? If this is really combed down, she has to be someone who doesn't marry and doesn't die?

Zhang Yifeng wanted to say something more, but Wu Qifeng snatched the wooden comb: "Our family's little Shichen, I will curl her hair myself, you get away." ”

Ha? Meng Shichen looked at Wu Qifeng, who was killed halfway, what the hell does this little witch want to do? Zhang Yifeng stared at the snatched wooden comb with dissatisfaction: "This girl, you wear men's clothes and women's clothes, don't bring the girl of a serious family." ”

"Zhang Yifeng? What did you say! Believe it or not, this girl immediately went to the back kitchen and served your mushroom pot! Wu Qifeng exploded instantly.

Meng Shichen snatched back the wooden comb: "Don't quarrel, this girl combs it herself." As she spoke, she also glanced at Wu Qifeng warningly, "Little witch, you and I are not a family. Remembered. ”

"You!" Wu Qifeng snorted coldly, and Hengbai Zhangyi glanced at it and left with his sleeves.

Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows and smiled, and continued to look at Meng Shichen: "Miss Meng, your skills are really good. Would you like to try it? As he spoke, he didn't forget to reach out for the toadstool.

"No, you don't." Meng Shichen said with a headache, grabbed his hair and combed it up.

Well, she can't do it with complicated buns. So just put it on your head, and then take a hairband and wrap it, and you're done. When she walked out of the room, Wu Qifeng and Lu Qi were already sitting downstairs.

She and Zhang Yifeng didn't like each other and were choking each other.

Meng Shichen shook his head, pushed the door and went to his room. Shang Junzhu was still lying on the bed, he didn't expect the undead to be drunk like this when he drank, and he was all broken. She frowned and walked over, reaching out and poking Shang Junzhu's face.

Except for a little cold, everything else is fine, very similar to real people.

"Hey, get up. Eat the fungus! Meng Shichen simply pinched a certain spirit's face and said, Shang Junzhu ignored her, and directly turned over and continued to sleep. However, she found a stack of papers where he had been pressing.

This is...... New Spiritualism?!

Meng Shichen picked up the papers, and the more he looked at them, the more shocked he became. What did Shang Junzhu do last night? In order to get up early to worship Jiang Song, she specially asked Sister-in-law Niu for a new room, and left this one to Shang Junzhu.

It seems that this guy probably didn't sleep all night, and Meng Shichen finished reading those spiritual skills that looked like outlines. I don't think I'm done yet, right? There are a few that seem to be written as martial arts or something.

"Xiao Shichen, hurry down!" Wu Qifeng opened the voice of the lion's roar on the first floor, Meng Shichen answered, and hurriedly hid the papers carefully in the baggage, and then ran down.

Wei Bizhi woke up, but he couldn't move at all because of his serious injuries. So Meng Shichen specially brought him mushroom soup, eh, why her? It's not that Wei Bizhi's own contract spirit is also drunk......

"Senior Brother Wei, this is the newly picked mushroom this morning, and I cooked the mushroom soup in the back kitchen of the inn. I'll give you a bowl to try. Meng Shichen put the bowl on the table, and then went over to help Wei Bizhi up.

He said a little uncomfortably: "Miss Meng, you and I are not the same family. It's not appropriate for you to call me Senior Brother, and the two of us are about the same age, so you can call me by my name in the future. ”

Meng Shichen was stunned for a moment, and did not answer immediately, but gently blew the mushroom soup. They were originally the same family! She wanted to say this, but she couldn't say it, saying it would cause chaos to the current Wei Bizhi.

After a long time, she raised her face again to look at the sunny young man on the hospital bed with crooked eyebrows and eyes, handsome facial features, and nodded: "Okay, I will call you Bizhi in the future." Don't call me Miss Meng, just call me Xiao Shichen like before. ”

"Hmm." Wei Bizhi responded with a smile, his skin was better than snow, and he looked very much like a dumpling made of glutinous rice at this time.

Wei Bizhi took a few sips of mushroom soup from Meng Shichen's hand, and then remembered that something was wrong. He glanced at the inn room suspiciously: "Where are we going?" Xiao Shichen, aren't you a disciple of the Lingshan Sect? Why did you come out in a hurry? ”

"Uh," Meng Shichen sighed, "I'll tell you the truth, the Lingshan Sect has suffered a big change. My master was seriously injured and passed away. Moreover, I was expelled from the division before he died. ”

(To be continued.) )