The atmosphere in the banquet fell into a strange state of dead silence.

Almost everyone's eyes were focused on the delicate and delicious Xue Yu fruit in front of Su Mufeng.

"-Smack!"

Xun Qing, who was expressionless, let out a sad cry from a pair of silver chopsticks in his hand, and it was broken into two.

Feeling the sight of the saint sister on the opposite side full of murderous intent, Su Mufeng's scalp was numb.

Meng Ke also added fuel to the fire next to him.

"The climate in the far north is very cold, and it is the most suitable place for the growth of snow yoga fruit in the entire Middle-earth continent, and the local production is quite large every year, but not many can be transported to the mainland and properly stored."

"Fang Cai Mo Zhai also said that there is so much inventory left in the Jixia School Palace, Mr. should chew it slowly."

The corners of Su Mufeng's mouth twitched.

What does it mean to watch the excitement and not think it's a big deal?

He can probably understand Meng Ke's thoughts, this saint is not practicing the ruthless way, seeing that the junior sister who has been lonely for half her life has a "lover", she will naturally find a way to solve the "misunderstanding" between the two.

These Xue Yu fruits are just a small introduction to guide the communication between the two.

If the facts are indeed as Su Mufeng said, then that's it.

The problem is that there is no beautiful story between him and Xun Qing!

This so-called "primer" can detonate only one intercontinental nuclear missile, okay?

Mo Zhai couldn't cry or laugh on the side, and sighed: "As a saint, he has such a childish and innocent heart, which makes Zhai very envious!" ”

Meng Ke smiled faintly and said, "Half saint and half a thousand years." ”

The years are long, if there is no innocence, how much difference is there between living and dying?

Mo Zhai thought for a moment and bowed slightly.

The two saints were discussing life on the side, and Su Mufeng was in a hurry.

If this is an RPG game, Su Mufeng can now see the red font "rage +n" on the top of Xun Qing's head.

Retract his remarks not long ago - even if he becomes a saint, Xun Qing's childishness is still not much different from three hundred years ago.

So, how much do you like these snacks?

Su Mufeng sighed.

Before the sigh fell, the attention of several people was focused, and they watched with great interest how he handled the situation.

Su Mufeng picked up the silver plate with his hand, as if he was going to hand it over to Meng Ke or Xun Qing again.

Xun Qing's face softened slightly.

Then freeze in the next moment.

Su Mufeng didn't blink an eye, and put all the Xue Yu fruits on the silver plate into the mustard seed bag.

Then, he silently put the empty silver plate back in front of Meng Ke.

"Thank you for your hospitality."

Xun Qing: "......"

Meng Ke: "......"

After being stunned for a long time, Meng Ke burst out laughing.

"What a funny sir."

Su Mufeng smiled but did not speak.

Push all the fruits to Xun Qing?

What are you kidding, when did he do such a cowardly thing.

The two are now in a hostile relationship?

Su Mufeng glanced at Xun Qing, the saint was expressionless at this time, his eyes were deep and dark, and he also glanced back at Su Mufeng coldly.

She indifferently changed a pair of silver chopsticks and continued to eat silently.

Su Mufeng's eyelids jumped.

I feel like when I teased her back then, La's hatred value was not so full?

So how much do you like it?

……

……

It seemed that there was some subtle misunderstanding about Su Mufeng's purpose of hiding Xue Yuguo, Meng Ke didn't care, and in order to alleviate the embarrassing atmosphere, he began to change the topic.

"The two articles on the Holy Dao that Mr. Ji made a few days ago when he left the court have been widely spread in the countries of Middle-earth, and Ziyu has also heard about them, which is really breathtaking."

Hearing this, everyone at the banquet couldn't help but bow their heads, even Xun Qing, who had an indifferent expression, did not show any disdain.

The countries of Central Continent and the hundreds of schools of thought all respect the Tao of Literature, and their talent in writing two texts of the Holy Way at will is worthy of everyone's respect.

Han Fei's expression was a little dazed, as if he remembered the reason why those two holy texts were born, all for her.

Su Mufeng coughed lightly, and then said: "In my anger that day, even the entire Jixia School Palace was included in the scope of criticism, and I was a little impulsive. ”

Mo Zhai smiled lightly: "Heaven descends talent, heaven canonized holy text, this has proved that Mr. is right, if you want to blame, you can only blame the school palace for poor supervision, and there are some small tricks." ”

Mo Zhai's tone has always been gentle, but his speech is straightforward and disdainful of flexibility.

The two "Xiaoxiao" in his mouth, Zhou Tianqi and Li Si, were sitting at the banquet at this time, and their faces were a little ugly.

Xun Qing frowned slightly, and said lightly: "This matter has not yet been decided, is it a little too arbitrary for Mo Sheng to say this?" ”

Mo Zhai said calmly: "Those who are clear are self-purifying. ”

The implication is that if you are not an innocent person, it is useless to quibble.

The atmosphere became more and more awkward for a while.

At this moment, a voice broke the silence.

"What Mo Sheng said is extremely true, but the current problem doesn't seem to be about leaving the court, right?"

It was actually Li Si who spoke, and the young man smiled gently and looked respectful.

Su Mufeng raised his eyebrows, admiring his courage a little.

The countries of Central Continent have very strict requirements for etiquette, and now there are four saints present at the banquet, as accompanying disciples, Li Si, Han Fei, Mo Yunfei and others are not qualified to speak.

Sure enough, Xun Qing scolded: "Lost honor before the saint!" Go back and transcribe the Book of Rites - The First Sacred Part 30 times! ”

Li Si nodded respectfully, but there was no trace of remorse.

At least his purpose has been achieved.

As Li Si said, the problem now is not the departure from the court a few days ago, but the appointment battle tomorrow.

This is no longer just a battle of will between young juniors, but also involves the face of Xun Qing and even Confucianism - if it weren't for this, Xun Qing would not have only brought Li Si and Zhou Tianqi back.

Meng Ke deliberately diluted the tense atmosphere, and said quietly: "It's just a game for juniors, don't care so much, right?" ”

Xun Qing didn't give his senior sister face at all, and interrupted coldly: "The day before yesterday, Li Si had advanced to Hanlin, and he was on the way to the court. ”

Lees smiled and bowed.

Hearing this, everyone's eyes couldn't help but turn their eyes to Su Mufeng and Han Fei on the side.

Next to Han Fei, Mo Yu, who had been sitting obediently all the time, couldn't help but worry and pulled the corners of Han Fei's clothes.

Han Fei's face was slightly pale.

Judging by the realm of everyone present, it can naturally be seen that Han Fei is only a jinshi now, and there is still a long way to go before Hanlin.

Under the suppression of the literary position, the so-called talents of Tianzhong are all nonsense.

What's more, Wen Bi has already proved last time that Li Si's talent is no less than Han Fei, and even slightly surpasses.

In the eyes of everyone, Han Fei bit her lip tightly, and she could barely maintain her calm on the surface, but her slightly trembling body had betrayed her.

Mo Zhai sighed lightly and wanted to open his mouth to comfort Han Fei, but before the first word could be spoken, the voice next to him made him stunned.

Like him, almost everyone was stunned.

"Hanlin? Very good. ”

Su Mufeng looked like Gujing Wubo, picked up the teacup, and took a sip gently.

His tone was unusually calm.

"In this way, there is still a life."

Li Si's gentle smile stiffened in an instant.