Looking at the plain white figure that suddenly appeared in front of her, Ruoxuan was tired and tired, and said in surprise: "Where did you go just now?" ”

"I went out for a trip. (Download Building.)" He habitually put his arm around her slender waist and led her to the front yard slowly.

She should resist, but because she was really tired, it would be a lot better to have him to help her.

What's more, she knows that he has no intention of her, since this is the case, it is better to be hugged by her brother.

"I'm tired." Back at the gazebo in the front yard, she immediately wanted to sit down on the stone chair.

Mingchu, who had already let go of her, hooked her long arms and easily hooked her back into his arms: "Don't sit yet, if you're tired, rely on me to rest for a while." ”

"Okay." Leaning on his chest, very polite, he even reached out and hooked his neck and hung on him.

It's really tired, borrow him to hang up, he won't mind anyway.

This hanging, the two parties may not feel anything, but seeing it in the eyes of others is not the same thing at all.

The plain clothes are blowing lightly in the wind, the ink-colored hair is fluttering and entangled, and the two people under the pavilion are hugging each other, that intimate picture makes people unconsciously think of such a sentence: only envy the mandarin duck and not the immortal.

So close, she could even hear his heartbeat, and he, as soon as he lowered his head, could kiss her delicate little mouth.

He didn't know what the two of them were like this, but she obviously didn't have the slightest ambiguous affection for him, and he, perhaps, was just habitually good to her......

Finally, her disordered breathing eased, let go of him, walked to the stone chair and sat down, and lay down on the stone table: "Mingchu, how long do you think it will take for me to practice light skills, and I can fly the eaves and walk the wall?" ”

"One year."

"One year!" She looked up at him in shock, "Is it going to take that long?" ”

Mingchu raised his eyebrows and sat down opposite her: "You are too long?" ”

It was because he saw that she had such a little talent, so he told her that one year, for ordinary people, would be at least three years of practice.

However, one year is really too long for Ruoxuan, "Can the time be shortened?" ”

Ming Chu just glanced at her lightly, suddenly stood up, and walked out of the pavilion.

It was such an ambiguous conversation again, and she found that the men in her temple were the same, and when she was happy, she would say a few words to you, and when she was unhappy, she would ignore her.

She should have gotten used to it earlier, this kind of stuffiness is uncomfortable for herself, so it's better to get used to it.

Ming Chu left the pavilion and walked to the main house, and soon returned to the pavilion, followed by two subordinates who were working in the stove room, each with a tray in their hands.

In the tray, a few delicate side dishes.

Ruoxuan realized that she was really a little hungry.

It was already noon, and I didn't feel anything when I was tired from running just now, but now that I was relaxed, I began to feel hungry.

Although he ignored her just now, at least, he could see what she wanted.

"People didn't expect you to come here to eat, so they didn't prepare too many dishes, so they will order." He brought the meal to her and put it down.

"There's enough to eat." Four dishes and one soup, only the two of them ate it, and they couldn't finish it at all.

What's more, each dish looks so exquisite, you don't need to taste it to know that it must be delicious.

She picked a few pieces of tender meat and tasted it, and sure enough, it was delicious and had a very good texture.

She picked a few more pieces and sent them to Mingchu's bowl: "You can taste them too." ”

He didn't say anything, just took a slight startle and brought the food to his mouth.

He is not the kind of immortal who is completely ethereal enough not to eat the fireworks of the world, in fact, aside from his appearance and figure that is so unearthly that he can easily take away all the breath of others, he is just an ordinary person.

If you are an ordinary mortal, you will definitely have to eat and sleep.

However, even if it is eating, the temperament is still very charming.

He didn't deliberately show a beautiful posture, and even, no different from ordinary men, he also ate and drank soup in a big bowl, but the same action happened to him, and the effect was different from ordinary people.

There is a kind of elegance in the rudeness, but there is a little bit of mortal cheesiness in the extravagance.

Yes, it's cheesy, so cute, so moving.

She couldn't tell what it was like, she thought he was like a god who was beyond all the conventions of the world, but he still had to eat and sleep as a mortal, watching him chew and swallow, she felt messy.

At this moment, it's really messy.

His temperament is so dusty, but his eating behavior is so cute, he is like a fairy, but like a child......

She was shameless, and the corners of her lips were wet again.

"What? Unappetizing meals? Ming Chu, who had been only caring about himself and lowering his head to pick up the rice, finally looked up at her, and saw that she was just looking at herself, and the chopsticks in her hand had not moved except for a few times at first, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and Wen Yan asked, "Don't you like it?" Why don't I ask someone to change a few more things for you? ”

It's just that in this way, she is afraid that she will be hungry for a while.

His Wind Pavilion didn't have too many people, and unlike her bedroom, the cooks would prepare all kinds of dishes for her at all times.

He never paid attention to that.

"No...... No. She suddenly came back to her senses, and subconsciously reached out and wiped it on her lips, "It's just...... Just seeing you eating and feeling ...... It feels like you're a human being. ”

The corners of Ming Chu's lips twitched, and he smiled lightly: "It turns out that Xuan'er doesn't think I'm a person on weekdays." ”

Is his performance so bad? Well, he asked himself the man in this temple, and his attitude towards her was the best.

"It's not...... That's not what it means. She hurriedly shook her head and quickly explained: "It's just that you usually look like a god, like you don't eat fireworks in the world, I didn't expect that you would also eat." ”

At this time, he didn't even consciously hang a few black lines on the corners of his forehead.

It turned out that in her heart, he didn't need to eat.

Ruoxuan also felt that she was getting darker and darker, she laughed dryly, quickly lowered her head and picked up the rice, and never said anything again.

She didn't speak, and Ming Chu didn't say anything, he wasn't a talkative person, let alone during dinner.

A meal is carried out in an atmosphere that is not too pleasant, but not unpleasant either......

After the meal, Ruoxuan pestered Ming Chu to teach her swordsmanship, according to her, even if she didn't teach too much, it was good to teach only a little.

Mingchu couldn't grasp what she meant by "a little bit", but since she wanted to learn, he practiced it for her.

His swordsmanship, although the sword qi is sharp, but the sword moves are very gentle, because Ruoxuan is watching from his side, so this time he deliberately hides all the sword qi and only lets her see the moves.

She still had a wound on her arm, and practicing it for her was just to satisfy her desire to learn, and he was unwilling to let her practice it herself, so he only allowed her to stand aside and watch.

After watching it again, Ruoxuan felt that it was not enough, so he urged him to practice again.

After two times, she basically knew all the moves by heart.