I felt that I was also hungry, so I touched my stomach and said, "I'm also a little hungry when you say that." Looking at Zhao Feng's shining eyes, Su Xiaolu continued with a smile: "But I didn't eat anything, and everything I ate was at Uncle Liao's." ”

Zhao Feng twitched the corners of his mouth: "You have such a big sedan chair, you can see it together." ”

Su Xiaolu took out a finely decorated box from the cabinet under the bed disappreciatively, Zhao Feng looked at Su Xiaolu puzzled, Su Xiaolu enjoyed this gaze very much, and carefully opened the box, Zhao Feng just thought that the box was very beautiful, but he didn't expect that there was more inside it, as the box opened, the shelves rose from large to small layer by layer, and the number was exactly nine layers.

There are different pastries on each layer of the nine-layer shelf, Su Xiaolu seems to have picked out a piece of pastry, looked at the pastry and then looked at Zhao Feng, and handed it to Zhao Feng a little unbearable, Zhao Feng raised his eyebrows, took it and ate it all, smacked his lips, and only felt very sweet.

Su Xiaolu looked at Zhao Feng so tasteless, and was even more sad, this pastry was very difficult to buy in them, this box was eaten by her mother for her pastime on the road, and she was not willing to eat a piece all the way, this person was good, he ate it all in one bite, the more Su Xiaolu thought about it, the more angry she became, she simply turned around with the box and stopped looking at Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng looked at Su Xiaolu's face from distress to regret to atmosphere, and finally became angry and turned his head very puzzled, he didn't do anything, why is he angry again, this pastry was also given to me by her, even if I robbed Bulanshui when I was at home, Bulanshui was never angry, the girls outside are like this...... Well, is it diverse, Zhao Feng didn't understand what a woman's fickleness was at that time......

Zhao Feng looked at Su Xiaolu who turned over and pouted and lifted the curtain, this sedan chair is indeed soundproof, but it is really nothing for Tingjian, it was originally to explore the surroundings, but the words of the two children in the sedan chair always inadvertently reached their ears, God knows how much the face of Tingjian, who couldn't move, changed just now, especially about not being able to sit casually, and making Tingjian cry and laugh.

When Zhao Feng opened the curtain, the expression of the sword had become serious, Zhao Feng looked at his serious master, thinking that he was not as knowledgeable as the little girl inside, and was just about to speak, but his stomach screamed first, listening to the sword, he naturally knew that Zhao Feng was coming out, he glanced at Zhao Feng, and he didn't see where he took out a bag of water, and a paper bag, and handed it to Zhao Feng with his backhand, Zhao Feng took it and smiled and retracted it into the sedan chair.

Listening to the corner of the sword's mouth hooked and didn't say anything, when he returned inside, Zhao Feng saw that the box Su Xiaolu was holding had been taken back, but obviously she was not full, her little hands were on her stomach, her eyebrows were wrinkled together, Zhao Feng ostentatiously opened the paper bag that Tingjian gave him, and it was not a delicacies from the mountains and seas, just a few steamed buns and some air-dried jerky.

I don't know how to hold so many things in such a small paper bag, the steamed bun is still hot, I can't wait to take a bite of the steamed bun, the soft and fluffy feeling makes Zhao Feng have a big appetite, and inadvertently meet Su Xiaolu's glances, Zhao Feng walked in front of Su Xiaolu with the paper bag.

Although Su Xiaolu ate some pastries, she was still not hungry after all, and she really liked those pastries, so she didn't eat more, and saw the things in the paper bag that Zhao Feng was holding, although it was simple food, but the taste was really fragrant, but she was embarrassed to take the initiative to ask for it.

Looking at the paper bag held by Zhao Feng, Su Xiaolu was a little surprised, he was still angry with him just now, and when he looked up, he saw a smile on Zhao Feng's face, there was no hypocrisy and no calculation, his eyes were dark and bright, Su Xiaolu lowered his head and took a steamed bun from the paper bag.

Zhao Feng looked at Su Xiaolu, who only took the steamed bun, sat next to him with a big grin, put the paper bag between the two, and handed Su Xiaolu a piece of dried meat, Su Xiaolu took it and ate quietly with her head down, and did not mention Zhao Feng's matter.

A bag of food was wiped out in the silent bitterness of the two, Zhao Feng looked at the water bladder and handed it to Su Xiaolu, Su Xiaolu took a sip and handed it back to Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng took a long breath of relief, and Su Xiaolu looked at the water bladder.

There was a short silence in the sedan chair, Zhao Feng glanced at Su Xiaolu several times, thinking about how to ask her family and her master, Su Xiaolu looked at Zhao Feng with a look of wanting to speak and stopped, and took the initiative to say with some doubts: "Do you have anything to say?" ”

Zhao Feng also leaned over and asked, "You...... Do you know my Master? ”

Su Xiaolu was a little surprised: "Why do you ask that, I don't know your master." ”

Zhao Feng raised his eyebrows: "Then why did the person who protects you ask my master to save you, and he still knows my master's name." ”

Su Xiaolu thought about it carefully and said uncertainly: "Do you mean Uncle Liao?" Uncle Liao grew up with me from below, and he is my mother's person, maybe your master knows my mother......"

Zhao Feng wanted to ask Su Xiaolu who her mother was, but after thinking about it, even if she said that she might not know her, she counted the elders she knew, all of them were from the Taichu Sword Sect, and it was in vain to ask.

Zhao Feng was no longer asking, he didn't know what to think about anymore, Su Xiaolu didn't talk anymore, she was a little homesick. Listening to the sword outside, listening to the two children inside, his mind slowly drifted away.

Listening to the sword flew forward, faintly showing a huge black silhouette in a piece of white, listening to the sword collected his mind and accelerated to fly towards the black shadow, the closer the distance came, the fog became thinner, and the huge outline was nothing other than a continuous mountain range.

Listening to the sword flying the sword, the sedan chair fell smoothly to the ground but there was no sound for a long time, listening to the sword open the door curtain, the back of the two children's heads was relatively sweet, listening to the sword knocking on the door frame, Zhao Feng was the first to wake up, hazy eyes, obediently handed over the master, and honestly walked out.

Su Xiaolu was a little more confused than Zhao Feng, she turned over twice before she opened her eyes, and she didn't rush when she heard the sword, Su Xiaolu opened her eyes and saw a handsome uncle standing at the door looking at her, and immediately sobered up, only then did she recognize that this was Zhao Feng's master, the person who saved her before.

Tidy up his clothes, nodded, and walked out calmly, listening to the sword casually waved his sleeves and shrunk the sedan chair into the palm of the sword, Su Xiaolu knew the general situation very well, nodded slightly and said, "I'm sorry for you." ”。

Tingjian nodded and smiled, turned over and patted the bored Zhao Feng's head, and then took the two children to walk upward, listening to the sword is not fast, the two children can just keep up, Su Xiaolu looked at Tingjian, and then looked at Zhao Feng, secretly thinking in his heart that the two of them are worthy of being masters and apprentices, with similar dressing styles and similar eyes, they are all black and bright.

Zhao Feng pulled the clothes of Tingjian, looked at Tingjian and said, "Master, this is still a chaotic gap, there are even mountains in here." ”