In the days that followed, Eighth Master Ba and Shi Zhixuan seemed to have forgotten about the battle in the small courtyard and cooperated to improve the spiritual secret method of Tantra. The two are inseparable, eating, drinking, and sleeping together, and the candles in the room where they live are often lit until dawn.

At first, Richard was able to participate in the discussion between the two of them, and even put forward some opinions and insights of his own. In the next few days, the content of the discussion between the Eighth Master Ba and Shi Zhixuan became more and more profound and obscure, and Richard was surprised to find that he could not understand the little understanding and attainments of spiritual martial arts, so his words became less and less, and gradually became the Eighth Master Ba and Shi Zhixuan asked and answered, and he listened quietly on the side, and wrote down the parts that he couldn't understand first, and then went back to the room in the evening to ponder carefully.

Early this morning, Richard walked out of Shi Zhixuan's room, and the two people in the room behind him were still arguing fiercely, but the content of the argument was to the point that he couldn't understand it at all.

Richard shook his head helplessly, after being a listener all night, Ba Shiba and Shi Zhixuan were not tired, but he was the first to be tired. In the first half of the night, he could barely keep up with what the two were talking about, but in the second half of the night, it was like listening to a book from heaven, which made him feel like he was dreaming back to his high school math class.

Closing the door, Richard turned around and left Shi Zhixuan's room, and as soon as he left the small courtyard, he smelled an enticing fragrance coming from the small building in the secluded forest next to him.

Richard's heart moved, and a smile immediately appeared on his face, and he turned around and walked towards the small building of the forest. Although Shi Qingxuan knew that Shi Zhixuan lived next door to him, he always turned a blind eye to him, even if Shi Zhixuan squatted at the gate of the courtyard to wait for the rabbit when he was rarely free, Shi Qingxuan never looked at him when he passed by, as if he didn't exist.

On the contrary, every time the maid Qing'er saw Shi Zhixuan, she would respectfully call her master, just these two short words, but Shi Zhixuan could be happy all day without the demeanor of an evil king. This made Richard feel funny and sad in his heart, if Qing Xuan opened his mouth one day to call Senior Shi a father, what would he be happy about?

When I came to the door of the small building in the secluded forest, I saw that the courtyard door was opened, and a table was placed in the courtyard, with all kinds of delicate side dishes on the table, and the white porridge in the copper pot on the side was boiling, exuding an attractive aroma.

Qing'er walked out of the house with a plate of steamed buns, saw Richard outside the door at a glance, and said happily behind her: "Miss, the son is here!" ”

Shi Qingxuan hurriedly walked out of the room, and he didn't have time to put down the medical skills in his hand. When she reached the door, she suddenly slowed down and looked at Richard, who was smiling not far away.

His face was tired, his eyes were bloodshot, his hair was disheveled, his beard was unkempt, and needless to say, he must have not slept all night.

Shi Qingxuan walked down the bamboo steps and said softly, "Qing'er, go get a bowl again." ”

Qing'er responded, put the steamed bun in her hand on the table, turned around and ran into the room.

Coming to the table, Shi Qingxuan raised his head and glanced at Richard, suddenly smiled for no reason, glanced at this wrongdoer, and said, "What are you doing standing stupidly?" Come and eat. ”

Richard touched his nose and stepped into the courtyard. Shi Qingxuan pretended to be casual and asked, "Aren't you busy in the dark these days, why do you have time to come to me today." ”

Richard smiled bitterly and said that he could no longer understand the conversation between Eighth Shiba and Shi Zhixuan, and he had no choice but to smear oil on the soles of his feet.

Shi Qingxuan sneered after hearing this, and said, "I always thought that you understood everything, but I didn't expect that there are still things in the world that you don't understand, it's really strange." ”

"Porridge is coming~"

Qing'er walked out with a bowl and chopsticks, and handed two bowls of porridge to Richard and Shi Qingxuan respectively. ”

Shi Qingxuan smiled and said: "This may not be, I heard Qing'er say that day that you lost a son for him on the Drum Mountain, and that son was even admired by the predecessors of Wuyazi..."

Her voice stopped abruptly, a trace of unnatural color flashed on her face, and she immediately changed the topic, saying: "There is nothing elegant or inelegant, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are just personal hobbies, not that you must understand." ”

Richard nodded, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said secretly: "It seems that Qing Xuan is not as ignorant of Senior Shi as she seems, she still cares about Senior Shi." ”

After drinking two bowls of porridge and eating a few steamed buns, Richard put down his chopsticks and sighed while rubbing his stomach without image: "Full and full, this is the life you should live." ”

Qing'er, who was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, said with a smile: "Since this is the case, it is better for the son to stay, my young lady will definitely be happy!" ”

Shi Qingxuan's pretty face turned red all of a sudden, glared at Qing'er fiercely, and then glanced at Richard from the corner of her eye, and found that Richard was looking at her directly, her face became more and more ruddy, like a ripe apple.

Richard had never seen Shi Qingxuan when he was so shy, and felt that Shi Qingxuan at this time had a different kind of beauty than usual, and he was stupid for a while.

Shi Qingxuan stood up suddenly, turned around and hurriedly walked into the house. After a while, I saw her come out with a delicate food box, handed the food box to Richard and said softly: "Breakfast was cooked too much, it's a pity to pour it." Send it to him for me. ”

Richard didn't reach out to take the food box, but smiled and said, "Why don't you send it yourself?" If you send it, Senior Shi will definitely be even happier..."

Shi Qingxuan's apricot eyes interrupted him, and he said angrily: "Do you want to send it?" If you don't send me, you'll be poured. ”

Richard immediately took the food box when he heard this, and said with a wry smile: "Send it, I'll take it." But you have to be prepared for it, it might be a bit noisy. ”

"Noisy?"

Shi Qingxuan blinked and said suspiciously: "It's just a meal, how much movement can be made." ”

Richard smiled mysteriously and said, "You will know later, it's best to cover your ears." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and walked out of the secluded forest with the food box in his hand. After a while, I could only hear an earth-shattering laughter from the courtyard next door, which was full of excitement and joy, as if the sky was rolling and shaking people's eardrums.

Qing'er whispered: "Miss, he is very happy." ”

Shi Qingxuan unexpectedly did not refute this time, but hummed softly, and only after the laughter dissipated did she turn around and walk into the house.

(End of chapter)