After Lu Chenjia left, Ye Zhiqiu and the others returned to the camp of Mochi Garden.

In the evening, at Ning Que's request, Ye Zhiqiu set out a table of seafood delicacies.

After more than a month, Ning Que saw the food he dreamed of again, the food was called a Huan, his mouth never stopped, and the appearance of eating was definitely not elegant, fortunately, all the women in Mochi Garden didn't care about this, otherwise this face would be lost.

The women of Moshan Mountain also smelled the delicious food and couldn't help eating, the delicious ingredients stimulated their taste buds, and they immediately understood Ning Que's eating appearance, and the Tmall girl completely abandoned her reserve as a woman and joined Ning Que's food-grabbing behavior.

The others were not as exaggerated as they were, but the movements in their hands were definitely not slow, and a large table of seafood was swept away after a while.

After eating, Mo Shanshan secretly looked at Ye Zhiqiu beside him, not knowing what he was thinking.

In the past few days, Mo Shanshan has seen that Ye Zhiqiu has a lot of magic, whether it is this magical food that came from nowhere, or his attitude towards his Mochi Yuan and his party, or his mysterious strength, to be honest, Mo Shanshan is indeed a little attracted.

But it may be that she doesn't have an eye, she doesn't have that kind of love at first sight for Ye Zhiqiu, at first she only felt that Ye Zhiqiu felt a little like a big brother next door, but after getting along for a while, Mo Shanshan felt that she had some different feelings for him.

If you get along for a long time in the future, you may fall in love for a long time.

"It would be nice if Mr. Fourteen was the one who wrote the chicken soup sticker." Looking at Ye Zhiqiu, such a thought suddenly popped into Mo Shanshan's heart.

As soon as this thought came out, Mo Shanshan himself was startled, "Could it be that you really became interested in him?" Mo Shanshan didn't ask himself.

"Mountain Lord, is there a bug on Brother Ye's face?" The lynx girl noticed Mo Shanshan's small movements and sniffed curiously.

Mo Shanshan was stunned for a moment, and instantly turned his head away, and they didn't dare to look at Ye Zhiqiu again.

Ji Zhihua looked at Mo Shanshan and smiled, it seems that the big brother Ye who is close in front of him in the eyes of the mountain lord is finally better than the fourteenth gentleman who doesn't know where he is.

And Ning Que was still touching the belly of Hunyuan, who was eating, and hiccups innocently, without knowing what was going on...

Ye Zhiqiu had actually noticed Mo Shanshan's small movements a long time ago, with his cultivation, what is not his perception is strong, it is just that he can see through it and not say it.

He is actually very happy in his heart, and his efforts during this time are not in vain, after all, he did not become a licking dog in the real world.

The rest depends on the precipitation of time, and you can't rush it.

The strange atmosphere between Mo Shanshan and Ye Zhiqiu did not last long, and was broken by Ye Zhiqiu on his own initiative.

"It's too boring after you've had a lot of food and drink, so how about having some fun." Ye Zhiqiu opened his mouth and said.

"Fun, what fun, or Brother Ye, let's fight in the snow." Hearing that she was having fun, the Tmall girl suddenly jumped up happily, she loved to play in the ink pond garden, she didn't feel enough for a few days of playing a few days ago, and now she wants to continue to be hi when she hears it.

"You wild girl, it's dark, and you're still thinking about fighting in the snow, sit down and listen to Brother Ye." Zhi Zhihua glared at the lynx girl and said lessons.

Ye Zhiqiu thought about it with his chin, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Let's play Werewolf Killing, which is just right for a lot of people." ”

Everyone was a little unsure and didn't understand what Ye Zhiqiu was talking about, only Ning Que looked at Ye Zhiqiu with interest.

The werewolf still knew that he had killed Ning Que, but he hadn't remembered it for many years, and now Ye Zhiqiu suddenly mentioned that Ning Que was also interested.

Next, Ye Zhiqiu carefully explained the rules of werewolf killing to everyone, they are all smart people, so they naturally understood it as soon as they heard it.

After understanding the rules, everyone played until late at night, the women of Moshan Mountain had never played such a game, so they naturally played until late at night, and finally the lynx girls were so sleepy that they couldn't hold on, so they dispersed to rest.

Early the next morning, Ning Que found Ye Zhiqiu.

"Senior Brother Twelve, this time I was ordered to enter the wasteland with a mission." Ning Que deliberately came to Ye Zhiqiu early in the morning, avoided the people in the Ink Pond Garden, and said to Ye Zhiqiu with his mouth.

"Book from heaven?" Ye Zhiqiu probably knew Ning Que's careful thinking in his heart, and said casually.

Ning Que saw that Ye Zhiqiu said his purpose for coming to the wasteland, and was shocked, and said in a daze: "You also know this?" ”

"Nonsense, do you think that only I, Tang Guo, know that the Book of Heaven is about to be born, and there will be a lot of uproar, and all major forces are preparing to find the Book of Heaven." Ye Zhiqiu gave Ning Que a good talk about this little white.

Ning Que was obviously stunned for a moment when he heard Ye Zhiqiu say this, originally Ning Que thought that he could quietly hunt for treasures, but now it seems that he is thinking too much.

"Do you say that the Book of Heaven is really in the wasteland?" Ning Que asked in a muttered voice.

"Who knows, the great priest of the Heavenly Dao Gate of Haotian Dao Sect has personally said that the Book of Heaven will appear in the wasteland, and there should be no fake." Ye Zhiqiu nibbled on a fresh hot bun in his mouth, casually flickering Ning Que.

Seeing Ye Zhiqiu say this, Ning Que didn't know what the truth was, no matter whether the Book of Heaven was there or not, Ning Que had to look for it, if it wasn't there, if it was, he would never let Xiahou get the Book of Heaven first.

Once Xiahou is allowed to get the Heavenly Book Scroll, Ning Que's wish for revenge may be even more difficult to realize, originally with Xiahou's peak martial arts strength, Ning Que will be difficult to match, so he will not be able to let him get the Heavenly Book.

"Senior Brother Twelve, you are also my senior brother, you will help me, right?" Ning Que looked up and thought about Ye Zhiqiu and said.

Ye Zhiqiu glanced at Ning Que, where did he not know what attention he was getting.

"Don't worry, Xiahou can't get the Book of Heaven, just do whatever you have to do."

Hearing Ye Zhiqiu say this, Ning Que relaxed a little, although Ye Zhiqiu is usually unreliable, he believes that he will not lie to him in this matter, since he said no, there is a high probability that he will not.

"By the way, the senior brothers once told me to let you go back and have a look if I can meet you, it's been almost two months since I came out, and I don't know how to go back." Ning Que said the words of the senior brothers in the back mountain again.

"Okay, okay, what's the hurry, I'll go back in a while." Ye Zhiqiu said perfunctorily.

"I think you're reluctant to be that bookworm." Ning Que said disdainfully.

"Nonsense, I'm protecting them from the old woman Qu Ni from coming to find fault again." Ye Zhiqiu retorted.

"Look, the devil believes you." Ning Que said speechlessly.

", I see you said you have itchy skin, come, let me see if you have made any progress since you practiced." Ye Zhiqiu opened the topic and prepared to discuss with Ning Que.

Hearing Ye Zhiqiu's words, Ning Que's eyes lit up, he had already had this idea, and immediately took out the long sword and made preparations.

Since the last time he had a discussion in Lao Bizhai, Ning Que had replaced the Pu knife he carried with him with a long sword, so that he could use the Dugu Nine Sword on weekdays.

Seeing Ning Que's movements, Ye Zhiqiu also took out an ordinary long sword with a smile, and also used the Dugu Nine Sword to fight against it.

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In the Yanguo military camp, in the big tent where Qu Ni was, Qu Ni was injured by Ye Zhiqiu and had been in a coma, and the Lu Chenjia used a lot of healing drugs, and Qu Ni woke up in the early morning.

"Thief, little slut of Ink Pond Garden, I will definitely not let you go." As soon as Qu Ni woke up, she shouted with her eyes pressed and her teeth clenched.

Lu Chenjia heard Qu Ni's resentful words on the side, sighed, stepped forward, and said comfortingly: "Auntie, forget it, this matter is our fault, let's expose it." ”

Seeing Lu Chenjia say this, Qu Ni became more and more angry, and scolded: "No, absolutely not, the sluts of the Ink Pond Garden are so bullying me, and the boy of Na Ye, I will not let him go." ”

"Hey." Lu Chenjia sighed and continued to speak, "Auntie, do you know the identity of the son surnamed Ye. ”

When Qu Ni heard Lu Chenjia's words, she endured her anger and looked at her niece suspiciously.

"Before coming to the wasteland, Long Qing had mentioned to me the twelve gentlemen of the academy, and I suspect that it was Ye Gongzi." Lu Chenjia thought about yesterday's scene and explained softly to Qu Ni.

"How is it possible, how can that thief be the twelfth gentleman of the academy." Qu Ni said in shock.

"Long Qing said that Mr. Twelve's surname is Ye, and he is very young, and his strength is also extremely strong, and that Ye Gongzi is right." Seeing that Qu Ni didn't believe it, Lu Chenjia explained one by one.

After Lu Chenjia finished speaking, Qu Ni thought for a while, then sat on the bed with a decadent ass, she had roughly believed eight points, thinking of Ye Zhiqiu's terrifying strength, facing his powerless feeling, she couldn't disperse for a long time.

Seeing that Qu Ni had already believed it, Lu Chenjia didn't say anything, and then left.

And because of Ye Zhiqiu's existence, Qu Ni no longer dared to go to Xiling's people to arrange the dangerous escort of grain and grass for Mochi Yuan.