It is said that the most beautiful thing in the world is that there is no danger, and there is a false alarm. These words are extremely profound for Chen Qiaoqian and her party.

Every time a period of time passes, a few scattered people will come to the house, all of whom were rescued by Ye Fan, but since the last person, no one has come for a quarter of an hour, Chen Qiaoqian is full of worry, afraid that something will happen to Ye Fan.

The black qi is not very powerful, so even if it gets thicker, there is no worry about the lives of a few people, but I don't know if there is an immortal who is angry because of this, and he actually shot with all his strength, and the moment the aura arrived, the little snake was thrown out, and everyone's faces changed greatly, thinking that death was imminent.

Unexpectedly, when the purple aura touched everyone, they were not hurt at all, but there was a warm sense of comfort, and the black evil qi around everyone was all eliminated, and the few people who were still a little weak did not have a trace of fatigue, which caused the group to be amazed.

Zhongli closed his eyes and sensed carefully, then opened his eyes and said: "It's the breath of Haoran Qi!" It's just that the person controlling it is obviously not Ye Fan, the majesty of this aura is really too amazing, at least it is a Nine Realms Immortal who made a move, and Chongling Pass was saved." ”

The group was all happy when they heard this, only Chen Qiaoqian was a little anxious, "Uncle Zhong, it wouldn't be that immortal who saw the wealth and kidnapped Xiao Fan and forcibly snatched Haoran Qi." ”

Zhongli shook his head slowly and said: "It shouldn't be possible, if that's the case, then why would the immortal break through this big array in one fell swoop? An immortal who can have such a heart-warming means can't do such a thing, if I want to say that it should be that the immortal borrowed a little Haoran Qi, it is estimated that Ye Fan will be able to come back in a while." ”

Chen Qiaoqian's heart was slightly relieved, but she was still faintly worried.

It seemed that all the problems had been solved, and within a while, the huge purple aura returned, and as soon as the large array broke, the crisis between the group and Chongling Pass was over.

Not long after the aura dissipated, a white light suddenly flashed in the crowded room, and an old man and a young man walked out of the white light, who were the two Ye Fan?

The more than 20 people who were rescued by Ye Fan kept saluting and thanking Ye Fan, and some honest men and women almost didn't kneel, causing the young man to blush for a while, and quickly helped the person up.

"Auntie, your legs and feet are not good, and you are frightened, how can you go back by yourself? Remember not to go out at night recently, and take care of your body. ”

At Ye Fan's request, the more than 20 people who were rescued all returned home, leaving only a lady with weak legs and feet.

The eldest lady looked at her eighties, full of white hair, wrinkled, her son and daughter-in-law were all working in the capital, leaving only herself, hearing that this immortal-looking son wanted to carry himself back, how dare she agree, she hurriedly waved her hand and hurriedly said: "Immortal, how can I afford this old woman, just walk back by yourself, immortal, don't bother the old woman." ”

Ye Fan scratched his head, seeing that the eldest lady stubbornly didn't let herself hold her hand and didn't say anything, she actually bent down directly and sent the eldest lady to her back, and then strode towards the city.

The old man was a little anxious: "Immortal, what are you doing, the old woman has not reached the point where she can't walk the road, how can she afford this!"

Ye Fan sent the eldest lady to his body and said, "Auntie, don't shirk, it's not a few steps away." ”

Then he turned his head and said to Chen Qiaoqian: "Sister Qiaoqian, I will go to see a friend in a while, I may come back later, don't worry about me." ”

Chen Qiaoqian nodded when she heard this, and watched the two leave.

The old man in plain clothes followed behind Ye Fan without hurrying, his face was ugly, he hadn't said a word since he came to the house, and his face was full of words written that no one should enter. Even Chen Qiaoqian, who was clever and eloquent, didn't dare to take the initiative to touch this moldy head when she saw this.

I don't know, the old man is a little angry in his heart now, this kid, Sister Qiaoqian is very happy!

Qingqing, why did this girl fall in love with such a flowery carrot?

Looking at the harmlessness of humans and animals, with a simple face, it is estimated that there is no less hooking up with beautiful women secretly!

When I go back, I have to have a good chat with this girl, and I don't want to see what my identity is.

Ye Fan didn't know what the old man was thinking, but he kept chatting with the lady on his back, and occasionally laughter came out, and it seemed that the sense of distance between the two had been broken.

Immortal differentiation is never an empty word, and very few cultivators can have the heart to do such small things. But if you think about it, isn't the avenue just a road made of these countless little things?

If you don't sweep a house, how can you sweep the world.

It's kind of a truth.

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Zhao Qing didn't know when he came to the old man's side, silently, and then shook his head with a smile at the old man in plain clothes, signaling not to disturb Ye Fan, the old man could only swallow the words in his stomach when he saw this, thinking that he must sue him well when he went back.

Ye Fan walked into an alley, and after settling the old man's house, he had to leave Ye Fan for a meal, Ye Fan smiled and declined, and when he left, he said a few words, closed the courtyard door, and walked towards the old man.

Ye Fan was a little surprised, with a smile on his face: "Brother Zhao, when did you come?"

Zhao Qing also smiled: "Just came, are you hungry, let's go have a meal together?"

Ye Fan was a little puzzled when he heard this, "People in cultivation still need to eat?"

Zhao Qing shook his head and immediately explained: "After arriving at the Five Realms, you don't have to eat grains to sustain your life, but the meaning of eating delicious food is not limited to living, this is a kind of love and enjoyment. ”

Ye Fan nodded, thinking deeply.

No wonder Brother Zhao ate his own food with relish when he was at home in Yanming Town, and thought that he was seriously injured and wanted to absorb nutrients, it seems that he should have thought about it at that time.

The old man in plain clothes shook his beard and said helplessly: "You two young people want to eat, and I, the old man, will not follow me, remember to come back early." ”

Zhao Qing hugged his fists and saluted, Ye Fan also hugged his fists when he saw this, the old man shook his head again, sighed, and then the wind under his feet and drifted away.

Zhao Qing got up slowly, turned his head and said with a smile: "I heard the locals say that there is a restaurant whose hot pot is particularly authentic and is a rare delicacy, I have long wanted to taste one or two, without further ado, let's leave now?"

Ye Fan said with a smile: "I didn't expect that Brother Zhao is also a glutton in addition to practicing. ”

Zhao Qing picked up Ye Fan and walked forward quickly, "The only thing in the world is food, you can't live up to it, go quickly, my saliva is going to flow down." ”

Ye Fan smiled and shook his head.

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Ye Fan raised his head and looked at the signboard hanging high on the restaurant, the three bright and bright big characters made the young man's heart mixed.

There is one.

There is really a restaurant.

Zhao Qing was full of interest, and pulled Ye Fan, who was a little stunned, and walked in, and the shopkeeper of the restaurant couldn't help but feel a little restrained when he saw such two men in white who had an extraordinary bearing come to his shop and said that they wanted to eat hot pot.

After sending the two upstairs, he was extremely amazed when he looked at the somewhat honest restaurant shopkeeper.

I'm a good girl, this looks so good.

Even the daughter of Old Man Sun's family is not as beautiful as one of this person's eyelashes.

The shopkeeper's face was full of smiles.

When the time comes, there will be deeds to boast about.

has just experienced such an accident, so there are still people who can think about drinking and eating? So the restaurant with a huge area is only Ye Fan and the two of them here.

Zhao Qing chose a place by the window, as long as he raised his head slightly, the scenery of Chongling Pass could be seen in full view.

After Ye Fan sat down, he looked at the furnishings and decorations around with great curiosity, and his demeanor was a little inconsistent with his dress.

Zhao Qingxiao asked, "Haven't you eaten hot pot in a restaurant before?"

Ye Fan nodded honestly and replied: "I have been to the restaurant with Zhao Yongchang a few times, but I have never eaten hot pot." A meal costs about a tael of silver, so why is it willing to spend this money? But sometimes when I go out with the lord in the city, I can stand next to it and smell it, it is very fragrant. ”

Zhao Qing sighed, knowing that with the previous family background of the young man, eating a hot pot meal was really a luxury.

How could the precocious and sensible Ye Fan spend so much money because of his appetite.

Although yellow and white things are no different from dung to people in practice, for some people, gold and silver money are life, or even more important than life.

It is impossible to compare the heart with the heart and observe the suffering of the world.

Therefore, we can't say anything more than that.

A foolish person who thinks he takes things for granted is sometimes more hateful and disgusting than a wicked person who is full of evil.

After a while, Xiao Er put the dishes on the bottom of the pot, Zhao Qing ordered a pot full of chili oil, and there were green onions, ginger, garlic and peppercorns floating on the red and clear water, with the fragrance of butter and the spicy taste of chili pepper, Zhao Qing couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Zhao Qing hurriedly poured the cut meat and vegetables into the pot, and said as he made it: "Little second brother, take two more jars of your apricot blossom stuffing, the best kind." ”

When Ye Fan heard that he was still drinking, he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Why do you still want to drink?" Brother Zhao, I don't know how to drink, the wine is too difficult to drink, and it is easy to make mistakes if you drink too much, what if you drink too much and make a fool of yourself?"

Zhao Qing pursed his lips, "If you eat hot pot without wine, can you still call it hot pot?" Didn't I say you, a man who doesn't even drink wine is a fart, hurry up and fill it up!"

Ye Fan suddenly felt that the current Brother Zhao was inexplicably a little tough, why was he a little scared......

Zhao Qing looked at the duck intestines tumbling in the red and spicy soup and the peppercorns that rose and fell from time to time, and the sound of saliva was even better, and then raised his head to look at Ye Fan.

The room was extremely quiet, and the footsteps of pedestrians could be clearly heard outside the window.

Ye Fan looked at Zhao Qing like this, and said angrily: "It's okay to be a little promising, if you are really greedy, use chopsticks, no one will rob you." ”

Zhao Qing waved his hand and looked intently at the pot, "When eating hot pot, the process of waiting is the most wonderful part." The anxiety of not being able to eat the food immediately in front of you turns into anticipation, and in the end, the satisfaction of eating it in your mouth is not only because of the deliciousness of the food, but also because the thirst of the soul is fulfilled. ”

Ye Fan was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that it was just a hot pot, and there was so much knowledge in it.

Zhao Qing said in an old-fashioned manner: "One step at a time, one drink and one peck, all contain the avenue." ”

Ye Fan thought about it and silently kept these words in his heart.

As time passed, the ingredients had been cooked, and Zhao Qing couldn't wait to pick them up with chopsticks, showing happiness on his face.

The young man was actually not very good at eating spicy food, and he didn't want to have stage fright, so he had to have a snot and tears while eating, Zhao Qing said seriously on the side, as long as he drank a sip of wine, the spicy taste was all driven away, and as a result, Ye Fan almost didn't have a sip of wine on Zhao Qing's body.

Under Zhao Qing's instigation, Ye Fan really couldn't wipe off his face, and after a few cups, he couldn't stop, and he drank extremely high.

Neither of them used their aura to dispel the wine in their stomachs, and they kept raising their glasses to each other.

Ye Fan's face was flushed, his head was a little blurry, and he chatted with Zhao Qing a lot, some of them didn't, and they talked about whatever they remembered.

"Brother Zhao, do you know that I actually envy you, you are good-looking, your cultivation is high, your family master is very powerful, and your heart is kind. And, you know, no, I practice swords because of you, I want to be a sword cultivator like you, I want to be able to save people when I encounter injustices, so that I won't be stepped on in the shit pile and learn to bark in order to save people, so I won't be looked down upon and scolded mongrels when I make money, so I have the courage to go to Dayan alone, I want to be strong, I want to be able to support justice like you, you... Belch... You're my idol, you know no. ”

The teenager began to speak a little incoherently.

Zhao Qing drank wine and ate spicy food, his tongue was a little knotted, he shook his head slowly, and retorted: "What do I have to be worthy of your envy and worship, don't I just practice swordsmanship and practice, how can I compare to you, I have such a good gentleman, such a good friend, don't look at me like an old drunkard, in fact, I used to drink secretly by myself, no one has ever accompanied me, I drank alone, but now fortunately, there is a person who can accompany me.... Drink with me ......"

Ye Fan took a sip of the wine and shouted: "That's right! My husband is a good gentleman! A friend is a good friend! You're right!"

Then he shook twice and fell on the table.

Zhao Qing blushed, patted Ye Fan's head, and laughed: "It's really over, this... That's not going to work....?"

The young man lying on the table muttered to himself: "I'm actually really scared, but when I think of my husband, Brother Zhao, and Yongchang, I'm... I'm not scared at all...."

A hint of clarity suddenly flashed in Zhao Qing's eyes, and then he asked seemingly casually: "Ye Fan, over the years, have you ever had a favorite girl, or has a girl ever liked you?"

Ye Fan still lay on the table and muttered: "What kind of girl do you like, how can I be embarrassed with my temperament?" But there is really a little girl who said that she likes me and wants to be my wife, but Xiao Mingyue is only nine years old, how can I take it seriously if I have a child? But I am still very happy in my heart, hehehe..."

"Brother Zhao, let me tell you a secret, if... If you are a woman, I guess I will really be attracted to you, you are so good-looking and have such a good personality, if you are really a woman, what man can not like it?"

The boy lying on the table hey hey silly music.

Zhao Qing's face suddenly turned red again, and then in the gap between drinking, he stumbled and said, "Say... What nonsense..."

Ye Fan didn't move.

Zhao Qing leaned forward and found that the young man had his eyes slightly closed, snoring slightly, and was obviously asleep.

Looking at Ye Fan's slightly trembling eyelashes, and his side face flushed by the wine, Zhao Qing smiled for no reason.

He's pretty handsome.

Zhao Qing shook his head violently and patted his face, "You and Ye Fan are brothers, what do you want..."

Then his eyes drifted uncontrollably to Ye Fan's side face, and he stretched out his hand to play with the young man's lips, making a soft sound of 'Bobo~'.

Zhao Qing showed a hint of a girlish playful smile.

Like the sunset that stains the sky red.

There are countless victories in the world.

It's a pity that the only boy who has the opportunity to see such a beautiful scenery is lying on the table like a dead pig and falling asleep, which is a pity.

The sky was getting darker and darker, the sun was slowly falling, Zhao Qing, who was leaning against the window, was pulled out of an extremely long shadow by the afterglow, looking at the red sky, Zhao Qing was a little whimsical.

She patted Ye Fan's face and asked softly, "Ye Fan, are you awake?"

Ye Fan let out a 'hmm' and pulled it for a long time.

Zhao Qing burst out laughing, "How about we go and see the sunset?"

"Huh?" Ye Fan sat up suddenly, his sleepy eyes were hazy, and there were still a few marks on the side of his face that was pressed against the table, and he said a little dumbfounded: "Look... Wouldn't it be weird for two men to watch the sunset....?"

Zhao Qing staggered to his feet, went around to Ye Fan's side, and directly picked up the young man, "What's so strange about this, just sober up, no one has ever accompanied me to watch the sunset, it's cheap for you kid." ”

Ye Fan scratched his head, but he didn't refuse again.

Zhao Qing took out a gold ingot and put it on the wine table, then his mind moved slightly, and the flying sword on his waist came out of its sheath and flew into the air, and then Zhao Qing picked up Ye Fan and walked on the flying sword, and suddenly flew away from the distance.

Ye Fan didn't stand still, and hurriedly hugged Zhao Qing's waist in front of him, complaining: "Brother Zhao, why are you flying so fast? ”

Feeling the touch from his waist, Zhao Qing was a little shy, and said in a panic: "You... Why are you hugging my waist?

Ye Fan was a little unhappy when he heard this, so he took a step forward, and the whole person was attached to Zhao Qing's back, and the scoundrel said: "No, I'm afraid of death, I have to hold it tighter." ”

Zhao Qing bit his lower lip lightly, thinking silently, what's wrong with hugging between brothers, why am I so excited, not enough to cultivate my mind....

The clouds and mist drove quickly by the two of them, and Ye Fan's wine also woke up a lot. The young man squinted his eyes, looked at the blood-red sunset in the distance, and said with emotion: "The sunset is infinitely good, but it is just near dusk." ”

"No matter how beautiful the beauty is, there will always be a moment when it dissipates, but I hope that the beauty of the world can last forever..."

"Yongchang is too casual, Mr. is an elder, Wei Cheng's heart is too much pressure, these words, I can only say to you, thank you, Brother Zhao. ”

Feeling the bursts of heat in his ears, Zhao Qing's red color, which had faded slightly, rose a little more, and his mind was blank.

Do you like him?

In order to hide the strangeness in his heart, Zhao Qing asked seemingly casually, "Who is this Wei Cheng you are talking about?"

Ye Fan's body moved, and there was a smile on his face.

"He is from Weicheng, his name is Wei Cheng, and he is a swordsman. ”

"Is that a friend you met on the road?"

"Well, he's saved me many times and helped me many times along the way, and I'm grateful to him. ”

"Then I must meet him in the future. ”

"You're going to like him, Wei Cheng is a very interesting person. ”

"Are you handsome?"

"Hmm.... Do you want to hear the truth or falsehood?"

"Hahahaha, you don't need to say it, you understand, it's all in your heart. ”

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