On Su Mufeng's side, Han Fei also had a strange expression on his face, while Mo Yunfei and Mo Yu seemed to know something, lowered their heads, their shoulders shrugged, and seemed to be holding back a smile.

Mo Zhai couldn't help but smile, smiling and shaking his head.

Meng Ke didn't have any consciousness of being watched, and said with a smile: "Is there only so much?" ”

Mo Zhai said with a smile: "Xue Yuguo was born in the extremely cold land of the north, and now it is early summer, and it is difficult to preserve it along the way, and there is only so much inventory in the ice cellar of Jixia School Palace. ”

Meng Ke nodded solemnly and said, "Oh, then I'll rest assured—"

Su Mufeng noticed that when Meng Ke said the last three words, he deliberately lengthened his tone.

Then, she also glanced at Xun Qing beside her, who was expressionless, intentionally or unintentionally.

Xun Qing's face was expressionless and he didn't say a word.

However, the silver chopsticks in her hand were rattling, as if to hint at the anger of her master.

After being silent for a long time, Xun Qing snorted coldly.

Looking at this scene, Su Mufeng looked at Mo Zhai in confusion.

Mo Zhai smiled silently, but a gentle voice sounded in Su Mufeng's heart.

"Xue Yuguo, born in the far north, has a cool and sour taste, and is mostly liked by seven or eight-year-old children. But for some reason, Xun Qing has a soft spot for Xue Yuguo, and all the saints know about it, but Xun Qing almost never says it because of his face. ”

Su Mufeng choked heavily and almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

A dignified saint actually likes to eat snacks for seven or eight-year-old children, so he has to be embarrassed to say.

He said in his heart: "Then why did Meng Sheng do this? Is it deliberately provoking Xun Qing? ”

"Sir, you'll find out just by looking at it."

Mo Zhai's voice was full of three points of laughter and three points of helplessness.

Su Mufeng stared curiously at the two people in front of him.

Soon, he understood.

Meng Ke and Xun Qing were both in the main seat, and the seats were so far apart that they could almost accommodate an adult standing there.

Intentionally or unintentionally, Meng Ke placed the silver plate containing the Xue Yu fruit on the side close to the left-hand side, so that it was even farther away from Xun Qing.

And then.

Xun Qing turned sideways casually and reached out to pick up a Xue Yu fruit.

In this process, most of Xun Qing's body was close to Meng Ke.

And Meng Ke held his side face, tilted his head, and looked at Xun Qing who was close at hand with a smile.

Only then did Su Mufeng notice that only at this time would Xun Qing approach Meng Ke. On top of the previous festival, the distance between the two seemed to be deliberately stretched far, far away.

After understanding this.

Su Mufeng: "......"

――Are you teasing the cat?

It's no wonder that Su Mufeng has such a nonsense association.

My sister used to have a cat, but unfortunately, although her gentle personality made her very friendly, it was not true for small animals - or even two extremes altogether.

When the kitten saw her sister, it was like seeing a large carnivore, and she rushed out with a "meow".

Therefore, the task of raising the cat had to be handed over to Su Mufeng.

――By the way, Su Mufeng's cat and dog affinity can be called against the sky, and it only took three seconds to conquer the cat's heart...... By the way, it was full of sister's hatred value.

But my sister didn't give up, but tried to bribe the cat with wool balls and high-end cat food all day long, so as to reach a shameful deal of "let me touch you".

In the beginning, I succeeded a few times.

Just like Meng Ke and Xun Qing's current scene, they deliberately put the cat food at hand, let the cat run over by themselves, and then take the opportunity to touch and touch.

The only difference is that Meng Ke did not reach out and touch Xun Qing's head.

Xun Qing picked up the Xue Yu fruit, still expressionless, as if he had just picked a random fruit.

But when she opened her mouth slightly and bit down gently, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her happy eyes could not be concealed in any way.

――It's getting more and more like a cat.

Su Mufeng looked powerless to complain, looked at Mo Zhai, and waited for his explanation.

Mo Zhai smiled dumbly, and then his voice sounded in Su Mufeng's heart.

"Because of the irreconcilable dispute over the Holy Dao, for hundreds of years, Xun Qing has always been hostile to Meng Ke and almost never wants to approach her."

"If it is an ordinary person who violates the holy way, and he does not get along with each other in old age and death, it is just that."

But with the relationship between the two, Xun Qing can naturally be like this, but Meng Ke can't not care, so he tries every means to get close to Xun Qing everywhere in an attempt to ease the conflict. It's a pity that it has little effect - and only at this time will Xun Qing take the initiative to approach her. ”

Su Mufeng was a little puzzled, and said in his heart: "Why do you say that Xun Qing can be hostile to Meng Ke at will, but Meng Ke can't not care?" ”

As early as the beginning of the festival, Su Mufeng gradually noticed the strangeness in the relationship between the two.

The woman who was as gentle as water, the feelings revealed in every glance she glanced at Xun Qing were full of care, even doting.

On the other hand, Xun Qing, although he was alienated and indifferent to Meng Ke in his words, revealed a sense of familiarity and even dependence in his gestures - this is not to say that Xun Qing's attitude towards Meng Ke is a disguise, but a lingering habit.

Even if there is a dispute over the Holy Path that has lasted for more than a hundred years, the feelings laid down by the long years are indelible.

But this does not explain the unequal relationship between Xun Qing and Meng Ke.

Yes, "inequality".

The emotional bond between people is linked by interests, and the equivalent exchange is the first criterion. Even if it seems to be an effort that is not in return, it can be self-conscious and psychologically satisfying.

But the bond between Xun Qing and Meng Ke violates this principle.

Confucian semi-saint, Confucian saint, fellow sisters...... None of these reasons can be explained.

Su Mufeng suspected for a moment that this was love, but looking at Meng Ke's eyes, there was no trace of this at all.

It was a kind of emotion that Su Mufeng had never been in contact with, and he couldn't read it.

Mo Zhai seemed to have expected Su Mufeng to ask this question, and shook his head with a wry smile.

"This matter involves the privacy of the two, without my consent, Zhai can't tell Mr., I'm really sorry."

Su Mufeng was a little regretful, but he didn't ask, just buried his curiosity in his heart.

However, looking at the smiling Meng Ke and the expressionless Xun Qing again, Su Mufeng smiled slightly.

There is a faint sense of warmth.

As if noticing Su Mufeng's eyes, Meng Ke was slightly stunned, smiled, and cast a look full of kindness.

For some reason, Su Mufeng felt that this gaze was a little strange...... It's a delusion, right?

Just when he was suspicious, Meng Ke smiled lightly: "I heard that Mr. Su's hometown is overseas? ”

Su Mufeng came back to his senses and said quietly: "Well, on the other side of the vast East China Sea. ”

In his opinion, Meng Ke should want to know about his sister's "old lover", so he also prepared a draft.

Surprisingly, the saint didn't play his cards according to the routine.

Meng Kewan said: "The climate of the East China Sea is warm in winter and cool in summer, so I guess there should never be a fruit from the Far North, and Mr. should not have tasted Xueyu fruit, right?" ”

"Yes, yes......"

Su Mufeng suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Meng Ke's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "Then please ask Mr. to taste it." ”

Before the words fell, she casually pushed the entire plate of Xue Yuguo in front of her in front of Su Mufeng.

Smile brightly.

Su Mufeng: "......"

Xun Qing: "......"

Mo Zhai, Han Fei, Li Si and other onlookers: "......"