Chapter Seventy-Five: Golden Crispy Chicken

The sky was bright and the moon was high, and the night was not too dark. The breeze spared the branches, and it didn't fast a black shadow, and it disappeared into the house in an instant.

Sensing that someone was coming in, Ji Feiyue instantly opened her eyes and keenly felt the changes in the actions of the person who came.

There was a sound of rustling, varying in severity, like someone rummaging through the cabinets and looking for something.

Ji Feiyue stood up with a very light movement and squinted. The moonlight shone in through the window, revealing a long black figure.

Ji Feiyue walked behind him silently, bent down and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

Chen Yue said softly without noticing, "Don't move, I'm looking for something"

The air froze for a second, and Chen Yue turned his head a little stiffly to look at the person who patted him.

When he turned his head, he saw a man in white standing behind him, and he jumped up in fright.

When it became clear that it was Ji Feiyue, Chen Yue patted his chest in fright, "Why don't you make a sound when you walk, it scares me to death"

Ji Feiyue ignored his words, and with a wave of her hand, the extinguished lamp instantly lit up, illuminating the faces of the two people.

Ji Feiyue's long black satin hair was gently draped behind, her little face was like a jade fairy, her face was like a powder, she walked to the table and sat down, looking at Chen Yue with a casual but hidden blade, her voice was slightly cold, "What are you doing in my room in the middle of the night?"

Being caught red-handed made Chen Yue very faceless, so he made a kind appearance, and put on a bright smile, "I'll send you warmth!", said A flame burst into his hand.

Ji Feiyue said without giving face: "Young Master Chenyue, it's summer, I really don't need your warmth."

Chen Yue changed his mana, the flame in his hand disappeared, and it became a cold ice crystal, "I'm actually here to send you cold"

Season Scarlet Month: ......

Ji Feiyue couldn't bear it and whispered: "Get out"

Chen Yue heard Ji Feiyue tell him to get out, and he competed with her for a while, "It's okay if you want me to get out, give me back my double jade beads"

"Don't give"

Chen Yue suddenly smiled evilly and said, "You won't give it to me because you like me, right?" admit it generously, I'll ...... again", before he finished speaking, Chen Yue felt a wave of dizziness, and looked at Ji Feiyue in disbelief, "You dare to give this young master...... "The poisonous word fell down before he finished speaking.

Ji Feiyue walked over and kicked him, but there was no response, and she bent her lips and smiled happily and beautifully. Then he turned around and went to the cupboard, took the bed, and threw it on him, and went back to his bed.

She is an intermediate alchemist who wants to secretly poison her, which is already easy, and Chen Yue is so careless just now, it is even easier to fall for her.

But it's not poisonous, it's just some incense that has been strengthened by her, and it will only make him sleep for two days at most.

The sky began to break, the first rays of morning light could not wait to enter the thick dark night, the warm yellow covered every corner, the early morning dew slowly slid between the leaves, until the leaf tops, rolled to the wet ground.

After Su Wangge got up, he meditated for a while, then picked up Qingge and practiced his sword in the courtyard.

It's just that the sun is like that, and only such a shining sun can not be ashamed of herself and lose her luster in front of such a woman. The sword is like frost and snow, and the whole body is silver. Although it is a long sword like a mang, the momentum of Changhong is piercing, but it does not affect her fairy jade bone temperament at all. It's like the most tranquil lake, the moment the breeze blows, but it is just more and more clear, and the wind and moon are quiet. The sword qi seemed to be given life, and it roamed freely around her. Bringing up her clothes and fluttering, it instantly gave people an illusion: if she practiced swords like this, she wanted to go back with the wind. It is not dusty, and it is as light as a cloud. Looking at it from afar, I only felt that the clouds had accidentally fallen into the mortal dust.

After some sword practice, there was some light sweat on his forehead, and he took out a plain white handkerchief from his waist and wiped it gently, taking a slight sip of tea.

After resting almost, Su Wangge suddenly wanted to take a look at her apprentices.

After running 600 laps around the mountain yesterday, all the disciples lay on the ground and refused to move. Su Wangge walked over and said leisurely: "Get up, what kind of body is it all to lie down here?"

The disciples snorted and chirped, "No...... It's going to die", "the leg is broken", "can't move the ......", Su Wangge allowed them to let them rest for a day today, but she still couldn't help but want to see if there were any apprentices who were still working hard, which made her feel a little more relieved.

went to the disciple's residence, lying on the bed all in one place, Su Wangge sighed and went to the back mountain. There was not even a ghost in the lush bamboo forest, where was her "hard-working struggle" disciple. Suddenly, I saw a small mountain bag with bursts of smoke coming from there, and listened carefully to the sound of people talking.

Su Elegy walked over slowly, looking condescendingly from the hill.

Seeing a few apprentices building a fire, a chicken on the fire, lowered their voices and discussed something with great interest.

Su Elegy coughed, "Ahem"

The expressions of the apprentices suddenly froze, and their movements stiffened and looked at the source of the voice, and then shouted in despair: "Master...... Honorable"

One of them was more courageous, and suddenly said, "Do you want to eat together?"

Su Wangge frowned and said in a cold voice, "Bastard, is Shizun a person who can do such a thing?"

And then......

Su Wan singer took a chicken feather, carefully brushed the chicken with oil, and sprinkled some spicy noodles on it at the same time, "Don't roast it directly on the fire next time you make it, it won't taste good if it smokes." ”

Listening to Su Elegy's words, several disciples nodded like chickens pecking rice. Su Wangge continued: "And you can't dry bake it directly, you have to brush a little oil, so that it will have the effect of charring on the outside and tender on the inside." If you don't have the master, your chicken will definitely be useless."

Several disciples still nodded like chickens pecking rice, looking suddenly enlightened.

"I just tasted your spicy noodles, but it's not good, it's not flavorful. Next time I'll make a pack for you, after the soot chili pepper and dried peppercorns are ground together, the spicy noodles that come out are numb and fragrant, and it would be better to put a little spice in it."

After making it for a long time, the chicken was finally roasted, and the whole crispy butter was crispy, which really made people drool.

Su Wangge first unscrewed a piece of chicken wings and put it in his mouth, and said, "You can eat it, why are you stunned?"

Suddenly, there were a few coughs behind him, and the expressions of several people who were squatting where to eat chicken instantly froze.

Just like when Su Elegy came just now, several people turned their heads stiffly and strangely. Instead of standing on the hill, the visitor stood directly behind them.

Su Wangge's heart muscle twitched: Why did Shen Qinghan come here? No, I can't let him see me like this.

I didn't know what to think, so I quickly sent the chicken wings that I had bitten into the mouth of the disciple next to me, Shen Qinghan quickly held her hand, took the chicken wings, and put them in his mouth.

Su Elegy: ......

Several disciples: ......

Shen Qinghan didn't say a word, tore off the leg of the chicken, stuffed it into Su Elegy's hand, pulled Su Elegy and left, leaving the disciples who looked at each other and wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

Su Wangge scolded her disciples hundreds of times in her heart: How can you make a fire and build it against the wall? A bunch of people came from behind the earthen wall, and no one knew it!!