Chapter 13 Mr. Lake Wind Night Rain Willow

"You dogs, what do you see, haven't you ever seen a joust?"

The fat boy got up on his bones, his face turned red and scolded angrily, in fact, before their conflict, the discerning vendors either slipped away quietly or closed the door of the shop, but who expected that there was still this group of people, one by one they saw the fight, and gathered together with great interest, clapping and cheering.

Therefore, it is still good to cultivate to be high, and everything is tougher than others, Feng Xiangyun saw the two Fang City stewards shrinking behind, with plasters on their faces, and they didn't dare to come over, he thought about it for a while, and knew that these foreign casual cultivators must not have paid rent, relying on the cultivation of the high-level and hard places.

Feng Xiangyun looked at him in a hurry and depraved, and couldn't bear to tell him that he couldn't beat any of these people on the side.

"Liu family, your name is Liu Hao!"

Feng Xiangyun's ears were sharp, and he heard others talking, and finally remembered his name, stretching his waist and speaking out.

The Liu family is the top family in Yunjiang City, and they have always served as several subordinate orders, and this is a critical position, responsible for selecting small officials from among the commoners and distributing them to various officials. Feng Xiangyun has also met Liu Hao a few times before, but he is destined to be the second son who is far away from the family business, and few people take the initiative to get acquainted, and he himself is obsessed with exploring the principles of things in order to cure his heart disease, so he rarely spends his energy on remembering people who have nothing to do with it.

"Bastard!"

Liu Hao thought this was mockery, gritted his teeth, pointed to the faces of the two subordinates and said angrily: "What are you still doing in a daze, go up together, give me a discount on his legs!"

The two subordinates were experienced, and they rushed up with their teeth and claws, looking violent, but in fact, they were both Taiping Fists, and they didn't have any power. Feng Xiangyun saw through it at a glance and let them hit him, but Liu Hao was not affected by Fang Cai's setbacks, the pig advanced suddenly, and this time it rushed more violently and faster.

"What a momentum!"

Feng Xiangyun stroked his hand and praised, and then he casually fished forward, and Liu Hao's neck was held into his palm.

"Do you know who dies the fastest in the world?"

Liu Hao didn't answer, he was strangled by the neck and lifted high, unable to speak.

"It's a person who has no eyesight. ”

Feng Xiangyun increased the force in his hand extremely gently, and explained slowly: "You are looking for trouble with me on the street, after all, you have to rely on your fists to speak, you can't even see my cultivation, just rush up like a wild boar, isn't this looking for death?"

"It's a small matter if you die, but you can delay my time, and you stay away from me after the big thing, or I'll crush your neck, do you understand?" Feng Xiangyun exerted another force, and didn't let go until the pupils on both sides of Liu Hao began to dilate.

People who are dying are more obedient, and their bodies will remember this fear, and here's a little trick to give orders not to start with the word "no", saying "stay away" has a more effective effect than "don't come closer".

"Hehe, thank you for your last name!"

Feng Xiangyun sneered and threw Liu Hao away like garbage, this kind of childlike fight was not taken to heart by him at all, but this incident gave him a signal.

"The Liu family can't wait to take the throne? The struggle with the Yunhai Sect has swept Yunjiang City into the waves, which is really troublesome. ”

This thought flashed through Feng Xiangyun's mind, and was left behind in an instant, for him, these dramas of struggle for power were just mud on the ground, far less bright than the stars in the sky, and the people he and others who wanted to meet him could help him get a few steps closer to the stars.

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Willow Belt River.

A tributary of Yunze that crosses the city of Yunjiang.

Walking along the river, the scene of early spring has been seen, the wind and auspicious clouds pass through the two bluestone streets, stop in front of a secluded teahouse, the teahouse is divided into two floors, similar to the shape of a boat, the attic on the upper floor is very narrow, there is an old wooden sign on the attic, and the words 'lake wind and night rain' are written on it.

There are not many people who come and go, but this is the industry of the old man, so he just wants to drink tea quietly, and he doesn't rely on it to make money.

Feng Xiangyun walked in, and happened to see a person sitting in the corner, with a plate of fish trolls on the table, he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, "Mr. Liu, morning." ”

Mr. Liu's name is Liu Guanhu, is the storyteller of the lake wind and night rain, came to Yunjiang City for more than ten years, walked the rivers and lakes in the early years, knew a lot of anecdotes, and came to the customs and customs of various places.

"Sit down and have a taste. ”

Liu Guanhu beckoned him to sit on the side, and motioned for Xiao Er to add dishes and chopsticks, and also added a piece of fish.

Feng Xiangyun picked up the fish meat and bit it gently, and in an instant, a bitter taste exploded in the mouth along the saliva, and the bile in the stomach was happy to see the compatriots, and they all stood up and waved their flags to cheer.

"Hahaha!"

Liu Guanhu saw that his little face was wrinkled, and couldn't help laughing, staring at him while laughing, he explained: "This black ridge has another name, called bitter tail, if it is salvaged and dried in the shade for three days and then eaten, there will be a bitter taste, the heavier the bitter taste, the bigger the fish will be supplemented, good thing!"

Liu Guanhu saw that Feng Xiangyun had no other reaction, and asked strangely: "You are not angry about this, is your lesion serious?"

"Hmm!" Feng Xiangyun replied, "It's like something has been taken from the body, and I can't get angry." ”

This is also his intention to come to Liuguanhu.

"Do you have any other emotions?"

"The rest of the mood hasn't changed. ”

Liu Guanhu breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good that you still have emotions, you can't cure it if it's all gone, by the way, how is the intensity of your lust?"

"I watched the tenth volume of red tears a few days ago, the time of estrus is very fixed, there is no deviation, and the intensity of lust should not change. Feng Xiangyun replied very seriously.

Intensity is a word coined by Liuguanhu to mark the degree of mood fluctuations. It is difficult for ordinary people to have a correct understanding of emotions, at most there will be a vague cognition of 'I am more angry today than yesterday', after having the word intensity, it can be recorded as, I was angry yesterday, and today the anger level is as high as five intensity, so it will be much clearer.

Even so, the marking of emotions is extremely difficult. Just thinking about it, you can also know that the specific intensity depends on people's subjective feelings, and there is no unified standard at all, which is difficult to quantify.

After a few discussions, Liu Guanhu and Feng Xiangyun chose the emotion of lust, read peach-colored books by the same author to avoid interference, and judge the intensity of lust according to the time of physical estrus, of course, in order not to read too much of a book, it is imperative to choose a series of works.

This idea has won a phased victory, providing an opportunity for Feng Xiangyun to further understand his own exercises, this is the practice!

Having said that, Liu Guanhu was also a little confused when he heard Feng Xiangyun's answer, and said to himself: "The anger is gone, the lust is not lost, it sounds like the plot in the Little Yellow Book, what kind of breaking exercises is so strange?"

"Forget it, eat the fish first, and think about it later. ”

As soon as he said it, Liu Guanhu instantly walked out of his confusion, turned back into an old gluttony addicted to deliciousness, and beckoned Feng Xiangyun to eat fish, "You taste the fish maw again, if you want me to say, the most delicious thing in Yunjiang City is nothing more delicious than this." ”

Feng Xiangyun has always been a good student, and he respects his elders the most, and said respectfully: "Mr. Liu, please first." Then observe his face.

Liu Guanhu smiled, took a bite and ate it, and motioned for Feng Xiangyun to follow. Feng Xiangyun didn't see the flaws and sacrificed his life to accompany him, but the entrance was sweet.

"This black ridge, if it is a fresh fish caught that day, melts in the mouth, sweet and tender, like a spring stream gurgling down, no wonder the world will forget its bitter tail. ”

"Yunjiang City has been populated for thousands of years, the wind and the sun, the mountains and the water, all within this chopstick, wonderful!"

Feng Xiangyun is not strange, Mr. Liu is so crazy not once or twice, if he comes forward to ask him what he is doing, he will sigh in a gloomy tone: "I am eating the soul of this city!"

Where does the soul of the city come from?

"Gaffe!"

Liu Guanhu returned to its original state, pointing to this plate of fish and teasing Feng Xiangyun, "Let me ask you a question, the black ridge has just come out of the water, and the taste is fresh and sweet; ”

Between just out of the water and a few days out of the water?

Feng Xiangyun knew that he was teasing himself, but he didn't know what to do, and put on a deaf look.

Liu Guanhu used chopsticks to turn the fish to both sides, and smiled, "This dish uses two fish." ”