Chapter Twenty-Seven: I Like Your Type

"Who knew that Lin Chaoying really wrote a word on the stone, Wang Chongyang lost, but he would rather give up the ancient tomb to Lin Chaoying than be with her, Lin Chaoying hated because of love, so he told your master like this."

After Yang Yifei finished telling the story about Wang Chongyang and Lin Chaoying, Li Mochou was stunned for a long time, she grabbed her hair tangledly, and said: "However, it is clear that Wang Chongyang and the grandmother-in-law are a match made in heaven, but why does he always want to be with the mother-in-law of the ancestor?" ”

Yang Yifei spread his hands and said, "Who knows what this guy thinks?" There is a hole in the brain, but no one can tell except the person concerned about this kind of relationship, maybe Wang Chongyang has always just regarded Lin Chaoying as a close friend, and she is not the type he likes. ”

After Li Mochou heard this, he suddenly blurted out a sentence, "Then what type do you like?" ”

After saying that, her face turned red, her heart pounded, and she realized how she could be so impulsive.

Seeing this, Yang Yifei smiled, wrapped his arms around his chest, and said, "Me! I like it...... You're the type of person. ”

Li Mochou's face was even redder, and under the light of the lanterns of the merchants on the side of the road, she looked even more delicate, she lowered her head slightly, her apricot eyes were full of spring, and her face had a sweet smile.

The two of them stopped talking, just walked quietly, and the atmosphere gradually became ambiguous, in fact, a woman like Li Mochou was easier to chase than many people imagined.

She is different from Xiaolongnu, a little girl who has been seriously brainwashed, she has a kind of rebellion in her bones, and she has a yearning for this flowery world and a desire for love in her heart, which is why she will sneak out of the ancient tomb.

After a long time, Li Mochou spoke again, "Ah Fei." ”

"Huh?"

"What's next for you?"

Yang Yifei thought for a while and said, "I'm going to go to the north." ”

Li Mochou said: "What are you going to do in the north?" ”

Yang Yifei said in a deep voice: "Fight against the Mongol Tatars and recover the rivers and mountains that have been invaded by foreigners." ”

Li Mochou was stunned when he heard this, and a touch of worry suddenly appeared on his face, and said, "Do you also want to learn from Wang Chongyang?" Then will you 'the Huns have not been destroyed, why is it home'? ”

Yang Yifei chuckled and said: "I'm not Wang Chongyang's fool, the Huns can't be destroyed, does it have anything to do with whether I can become a family or not?" After I get married, I won't be able to fight against foreign enemies? ”

When Li Mochou heard this, his gloom disappeared, and he said happily: "Then I'll go with you." ”

Yang Yifei said with a meaningful expression on his face, "What? Do you also want to learn from your grandmother? ”

Li Mochou understood Yang Yifei's hidden meaning this time, but he didn't avoid his gaze, and asked rhetorically: "Will I be like my grandmother?" ”

Yang Yifei smiled and said, "I don't think so, because the 'Zhongshentong' you encountered is different from Wang Chongyang." ”

"Divine powers?" Li Mochou remembered what Yang Yifei said before that Wang Chongyang is the first of the five absolute powers, and the first in the world in martial arts, her clear eyes looked at Yang Yifei and said, "Are you also a god?" ”

Yang Yifei tilted his head slightly and said, "Yes, I am the contemporary Zhongshentong." ”

Li Mochou said suspiciously: "So you are the number one master in the world of martial arts?" You're not bragging, are you? ”

"Hehe, whether it's bragging, you'll know later, there's an inn there, let's go there to rest tonight, and tomorrow we'll set off north together."

"Okay."

……

In the early morning of the next day, a gorgeous-looking carriage drove out of Jiaxing and headed northwest along the official road.

It was Yang Yifei who was driving, but Li Mochou did not want to sit in the carriage, but sat in the seat with Yang Yifei.

Although Yang Yifei can use the sword flight to pretend to be forced, but he didn't do it, he can pretend at any time, but it is two thousand miles away from the border, and they get along with each other alone, it is a good time to take her down, how can he let it go.

After leaving the city and walking a few miles, Li Mochou suddenly remembered something and shouted: "Ah, we forgot to buy some portable dry food in the inn, and we didn't eat breakfast, what if we are hungry on the road and there is no place to sharpen, what can we do?" ”

Yang Yifei smiled, let go of the reins, and let the horse drag the carriage slowly, and said, "Don't worry, I'll make a trick for you." ”

"What trick?"

Yang Yifei stretched out his hand and said, "Give me your silk." ”

Li Mochou curiously took out his silk silk and handed it to Yang Yifei, and saw Yang Yifei covering the silk silk on his palm, pretending to make a few gestures, and then reached out and pinched the corner of the silk, pulled it aside, and shouted: "Come." ”

Li Mochou's eyes widened, but after the silk silk left Yang Yifei's palm, there was a crystal clear glass bottle in his hand out of thin air, and there was golden water in it.

"Wow, what is this?" Li Mochou took the beautiful glass bottle with his hand, looked at it in front of him, and asked in surprise.

Yang Yifei said with a smile: "This is a kind of wine made from fruits, sweet and sour, very delicious. ”

"But how did you come up with it?"

Yang Yifei said smugly: "I'm a supernatural power!" This supernatural power does not only refer to my martial arts, but also because I know the magic of supernatural powers. ”

Li Mochou thought about it, the tricks she had seen on the street before seemed to be all covert, and there were obviously problematic appliances aid, some of which she could see the doorway, and some of which she couldn't, but she knew that it must be fake.

But Yang Yifei's trick, she couldn't see anything abnormal at all, such a big glass bottle, he definitely couldn't hide it, but it appeared out of thin air, could it be that he really had supernatural powers?

Li Mochou looked at Yang Yifei with interest and said, "Then what else will you change?" ”

Yang Yifei tilted his head and said, "Except for the big living person, I can change anything, and I can change whatever you want." ”

Li Mochou put his index finger on the corner of his mouth, thinking about it for a while, that cute appearance made Yang Yifei almost can't help but want to kiss her, only to hear Li Mochou laugh and say: "Then you give me a cage of the kind of soup dumplings I ate last night, I believe that you have magical powers." ”

"What's so hard about that?" Yang Yifei smiled, put the silk silk in his left hand, and gestured on the silk with his right hand, and said something in his mouth: "Mediate heaven and earth, Xuankan creation, with nothing to exist, evolve all things, pour soup dumplings, come." ”

Li Mochou opened a pair of big eyes and stared at his palm that had nothing for a moment, but when Yang Yifei drank softly and suddenly uncovered the silk, a steaming basket of soup dumplings appeared in his hand.

"Wow......" Li Mochou let out an exclamation, looked at the cage of soup dumplings with burning eyes, and then looked at Yang Yifei, and exclaimed: "You really have supernatural powers?" ”

Yang Yifei shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "I said it all, you don't believe it, na, eat!" ”

"Hmm...... It's delicious, even better than the one I ate last night. ”

Yang Yifei smiled, and no longer played any tricks, after returning the silk to Li Mochou, he spread his hand, and a cup of fresh soy milk appeared in his hand again, and after inserting the straw, he handed it to Li Mochou, and said with a smile: "So say it!" If anyone marries me in the future, it will be blessed, you can have everything you want, and you will never have to worry about food and clothing. ”

Li Mochou laughed while eating, and didn't speak, Yang Yifei Shi Ran leaned on the carriage and put a soup bag in his mouth.