Wild wolves suddenly appeared, and the entire hunt was shattered, and the scene seemed chaotic for a while.

Fortunately, the people in front of him were all masters, and they didn't let a wolf break through the blockade and disturb the female dependents behind.

Early in the morning, an officer from the Yamen went to the front to investigate, and although he did not find any danger, the wild wolves suddenly appeared, and it was not for nothing.

The older examiner was cautious and cautious, and when he saw that such a mistake had been made, he immediately stopped the hunt, and everyone hurried down the mountain.

If you don't go down the mountain, there are no shortage of those Wuju people who are so frightened that their legs and feet are weak and panicked, and there are even Wuju people who are scared stupid, and the wolf will not move when he sits on the ground in front of him.

In such a comparison, Shen Lingfeng naturally stands out, not to mention anything else, at least seeing those wolves, it's like seeing a dog, how to shoot arrows and how to shoot arrows, not to mention it, at least people are not in a hurry, calm enough.

Qin Laoshuai and other old generals secretly spoke very highly of Shen Lingfeng. I think this is a good seedling for the army.

These veterans all know that when they really arrive on the battlefield, there will be a lot of big scenes, flesh and blood flying, swords and swords, and a sea of fire and blood, and the cowardly one will die.

On the battlefield, it has always been a bold job, and the cowardly lost their lives early, it is obvious that Shen Lingfeng is the kind of young hero who is suitable for joining the army in their eyes.

The wind in the mountains and forests seemed to become noisy.

Shen Jia's face was snow-white, and his hands were unconsciously tugging at his dress.

"Shen Yun is really so powerful?"

"It's not, I dared to rush over and kill those wild wolves, my skills are very good, we are so far away and we hear the howl, how scary, I don't even dare to open my eyes, hey, I haven't heard of her practicing martial arts back then."

"It's so hard to practice martial arts, my younger brother has been studying with Master Wu for half a month, and he said that he won't learn anything. Those of us who are delicate and expensive, have a big family and a big business, and don't have to fight for a future, who is willing to suffer that hardship? Looking at Shen Yun's movements just now, is that an ordinary skill? If you want to learn martial arts like her, I'm afraid you don't have to grind off two layers of skin. ”

A group of noble girls got together and muttered a few words, and for a while, they couldn't help but be silent.

Everyone like them has to ask for their own hardships to learn martial arts, what else can they do?

"Hey, she's not easy."

For her husband to practice martial arts, she practiced Sanfu in summer and Sanjiu in winter, shed blood and tears, worked hard, and waited for her to be ruthlessly abandoned.

"General Xiao is really not a good thing!"

The nobles were so angry that they couldn't see that they had also admired General Xiao Hanxiao back then.

Shen Jia sat motionless, and the girl next to him, Ah Wu, didn't dare to say anything.

She was almost masochistic about the chatter coming from outside.

They touted Shen Yun without scruples, thinking that Xiao Han chose himself instead of his sister, that is, he was blind, so what about Xiao Han, Brother Han, what did he think?

Through the car window, Shen Jia carefully looked at Xiao Han's back.

Xiao Han was talking to Shen Lingfeng, he didn't know what to say, Shen Lingfeng looked a little impatient, and he laughed softly.

Shen Yun and Brother Han cooperated tacitly.

Shen Yun went to learn martial arts for Brother Han.

Shen Yun has very good skills, especially powerful.

Shen Yun, Shen Yun, Shen Yun, it's all Shen Yun!

Shen Jia bit the tip of his tongue vigorously, cheered up, and tried to calm down.

What is she anxious about? Doesn't she know who Brother Han is? She worked hard for three years to let herself grow into Brother Han's heart.

She's grown in, and she's going to hold her place firmly and never give anyone a chance to drive her away.

Where can Yang Yuying take care of Xiao Han or Shen Jia at this time, it is not her task, her task is only Shen Lingfeng, a kid.

This little bastard let himself go when he was hunting, and almost died in the wolf's mouth, Yang Yuying couldn't think about it, and she was in a cold sweat when she thought about it.

If this dead boy doesn't complete her task, it affects her system evaluation, and she can't receive a good task in the future, she will strangle him now.

Thankfully, there are no dangers.

Yang Yuying took Shen Lingfeng home and asked him to continue his homework honestly, Shen Lingfeng didn't dare to say anything, but he couldn't help but slander in his heart.

Isn't it just a pack of wild wolves? He was recently forced by his sister to have close contact with tigers and leopards?

At that time, the group of wolves came out, Shen Lingfeng was really not afraid at all, and even suspected that it was his sister's hands and feet, and later found out that it was wrong, but there was indeed some nervousness, and I was afraid that this emotion really couldn't squeeze out much.

Before the martial arts test begins, there is a New Year's Festival to go through, Yang Yuying is cleaning up the chickens, ducks and geese, while looking at the miscellaneous logs on the system interface.

She used to do tasks, and the system interface usually reminded her of various key plots very seriously, and in terms of background, she could introduce as much detail as she could.

This time, it should be said that in recent times, her family system has learned the bad habit of cutting corners out of nowhere, and often misses the plot and key points, although there is no mistake, but people have to be vigilant.

Yang Yuying has been staring at the system a lot recently, reading the log every day, and paying attention to the background update of the plot every day.

Like this hunt to hunt out a pack of wild wolves, there is no mention in the background, after all, if she doesn't intervene, Shen Lingfeng's related timeline will not have this hunting activity.

With Shen Lingfeng's previous ability, even if he went to the martial arts test, he probably wouldn't be able to pass the test.

However, when the plot of the system was introduced, Qin Shuai, the old prince of the Qin family, was seriously injured and died the day after the hunt ended.

Yang Yuying also looked at the system afterwards, and realized that if the wild wolf had not been blocked at that time, Qin Laoshuai would definitely not be able to sit back and watch, his old man was old, and he would not be able to be hit by it.

Seeing these small details, Yang Yuying pays more attention to her own system, even if there is no way to know the news in advance many times, she only knows after the incident, but in such an era, news is a very important capital.

Anyway, whenever she has time recently, she doesn't even read idle books, just looks at the system.

This scene, in Shen Lingfeng's eyes, was his sister in a daze.

Why are you in a daze, it will never be wrong to put the pot on Xiao Han's head.

Shen Lingfeng was so angry that his chest hurt, and even the fried fish balls didn't smell as fragrant as just now.

Hmph, sooner or later, one day, I beat that bastard in front of my sister, so that my sister can give her anger.

Yang Yuying stared at the system interface, blinked, turned her head and said to Shen Lingfeng: "Don't you go to your homework yet?" ”

There is a holiday for the New Year, so of course you have to work overtime before the New Year.

Shen Lingfeng: "...... Oh. ”

Before he went to fight Xiao Han, could he secretly punch her sister a few times?

As soon as the Dashun Dynasty arrives at the end of the year, the capital is full of lights, and the mystical view is also very lively.

Yang Yuying cleaned up the chickens and ducks, chopped the pork, stirred the beef and mutton filling, washed and picked out the shrimp line, cut a lot of colorful melons and vegetables, things looked rough at first glance, but she cleaned up in three or two, wrapped up the small and exquisite dumplings, and put them in the small bamboo basket in different categories.

The mother-in-law carried a small shoulder basket and first sent a batch to Abbot Li and others of Xuanmiaoguan.

The acquaintance over there accepted it and gave two baskets of pastries as a return gift, and the mother-in-law went to reply.

It is not easy for Xuan Miaoguan to shelter the Shen family during this time, the Shen family has given birth to so many rights and wrongs, and the abbot does not say a superfluous word, although the acquaintance is a little domineering and has a fierce temperament, but in fact, it is only fierce in the skin.

In the most difficult days of the Shen family, if it weren't for the mystical view, I am afraid it would have been even more difficult to get through.

Unknowingly, I went to the underground of the year roots, and I had to keep vigil in the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Abbot Li was not young, but he insisted on this aspect, and he had to keep it until the first day of the new year every year, and he would not rest until he watched the fireworks, and the Taoist temple had long been accustomed to it, and the sky was dark one night, the charcoal fire was lit, and the kitchen sent all kinds of food.

Dumplings are naturally the main event.

If you don't eat dumplings for the New Year, there will be no atmosphere for the New Year.

"What does it smell like?"

Zhike was lighting a fire, his nose twitched, and he suddenly smelled a fragrance.

The fragrance is indescribably tempting, at first it comes and goes, and then the smell gets stronger and stronger, penetrating through the cracks in the windows and doors, and the tongue is full of mouth, and the saliva can't stop flowing.

Not only her, but the two little Dao aunts who gave her a hand couldn't help but raise their heads, their eyes wandered, and they only felt that the rumbling in their stomachs began to turn the world upside down.

"It smells so good!"

Zhike pushed the door out, followed the fragrance and walked a few steps, and arrived at the door of the small kitchen in the guest house.

At this time, the door of the small kitchen has been blocked densely, and more than a dozen little Taoist children raised at home are sitting at the door with a bench, holding a big bowl in their hands, just like little swallows, probing their brains in the nest and waiting for the mother swallow to feed.

Yang Yuying took a big spoon, fished out the fatty fish pieces from the high urn, and fed them to the gang of little ones one by one.

The fish meat is a little burnt yellow, wrapped in thick juice, looking at the color is particularly appetizing, a group of little Taoist children are all unified expressions, unified movements, small heads buried in a huge bowl, eating even refusing to lift their heads.

Zhike's face turned red all of a sudden, and the corners of his mouth moved, he didn't scold the child in the end, and he didn't scold the child during the New Year.

I usually see the little Taoist children who know how many rules and rules there are, but I didn't even see her at this time, and I stretched out my little tongue one by one, eager to lick the wall of the bowl that had been cleaned a hundred times.

She took a breath and turned back hesitantly at her feet, she still had a lot of work to do, and the presiding officer was still waiting for the table to begin.

Or Yang Yuying was about to dismantle the wine that she had brewed for half a year, and when she looked up and saw that it was Zhike coming, she couldn't help but smile: "Daoist Qi has been busy all day, are you hungry?" Taste it too? ”

Zhike's footsteps paused.

Abbot Li and the disciples below waited and waited for a long time, but they didn't see the guest come back.

"Xiaohuan, go see your uncle."

The steady Dao Gu who called Xiaohuan answered, got up and went out, and then ...... Gone forever.

Abbot Li: "......"

After waiting for half an hour, Zhike and Xiaodaogu came back with an urn of sweet and sour fish.

Abbot Li and the senior sisters, the junior sisters were full of complaints, and the moment they ate the first bite of fish, they disappeared without a trace.

"Hmm, it's delicious!"

Xuan Miaoguan enjoys a good reputation in the capital, there is even a princess in the view to practice, the food on weekdays has always been good, just say that this abbot Li, that is even the imperial food can often eat the mouth, but today I ate this ordinary fish, I really only have the strength to say 'delicious', there are too many other comments, or wait for her to relieve her hunger.

Yang Yuying's sweet and sour fish is slightly different from the usual method, not only does it require special massage and patting to taste the fish, but also a special urn is used.

When thickening, the soup is poured evenly, heated evenly, and the heat of different parts is exquisite, which can lock the freshness and tenderness of the fish meat very well, and do not let the heavy seasoning affect its own taste.

Therefore, this dish is really cumbersome to make, and the natural amount is not large, Abbot Li and the disciples ate it without raising their heads, which was still unfinished, everyone looked up left and right, looked at each other, and felt that the hunger was heavier.

Abbot Li actually didn't mind asking for some more food.

However, Zhike really felt that he couldn't be so ashamed.

“…… I remember, Shen Shanxin and they sent dumplings? ”

A total of five baskets of dumplings were quickly sent to the pot, steaming hot, and countless pairs of eyes peeping at each other from time to time.

"Goo."

Just look at the appearance, round, colorful little fat dumplings are very pleasing, look at everyone will have a full appetite, not long cooked, take out and put on the plate, instantly seven or eight pairs of chopsticks down, sandwiched into the bowl, gently bite open.

The skin is thin and soft, the pork and green onions are fragrant, the beef has a thick texture, and ordinary pumpkin eggs are indescribably refreshing and delicious.

Delicious, delicious, especially delicious.

The last transparent leather bag of three fresh stuffed dumplings was quickly grabbed by Abbot Li's hand, and he ate it in one bite, and he was satisfied!

In the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the pedestrians coming and going outside Xuanmiaoguan couldn't help but stop and stop, and the surrounding restaurants and restaurants, but where the location has not yet closed, business is suddenly very good.

It's a big year, and at this time of year, there are pedestrians on the street, and most of them have to hurry up.

Luo Yang curled up under the canopy on the edge of the inn, lowered his eyebrows, and quietly looked at his hands.

He felt that there was a fire burning between his chest and abdomen, which burned him in the cold wax moon, wearing only a thin jacket, and still burning all over.

He wants to kill someone!

He was an honest man for the first 20 years of his life, studying hard, taking care of his parents, loving his wife and children, and being a responsible person.

But what's the use of being a proper person?

He just couldn't refuse the invitation of his classmates, and went to a literary meeting held by King Ning's brother-in-law, and only went once, but this time he was labeled as a rebel and removed from his fame.

He knew that because he refused to send his sister to the Kong family as a concubine, he offended that Kong Yanei.

Next year is the first day of the Lunar New Year, but he doesn't know how to go home and tell his parents and sister the terrible news.

Go and kill that bastard, and you will die yourself, a hundred, save, save......

"Come, your fish and dumplings."

Luo Yang was thinking about it, his fists were clenched tightly, and a bowl was suddenly stuffed in his hand, and when he looked up, he saw a girl in a skirt leading two little Taoist children walking in front of him.

The grief and indignation were interrupted, the rich aroma came to the nostrils, and the laughter around them gradually entered the ears from low to high.

Luo Yang was a little hungry.

He hasn't eaten all day since the accident.

"Uncle, eat fish, eat fish, and there will be more than one year in the coming year."

At the innermost part of the shack, an old man in shabby clothes laughed with a bamboo bowl, and the wrinkles on his face were also relaxed.

He remembered that this old man had been in this shack for more than ten days, as if he was waiting for the last moment of his life, and now, there seemed to be a little life in his cloudy eyes.