It's been half a month.

Ye Zhen looked at the eight plates in front of him, but he didn't know how to eat.

Seeing this, Zhao Min on the side slapped the table angrily, shook the dishes, and said coquettishly, "Hey!" The surname is Ye, what do you mean, this girl got up in the middle of the night to cook for you, you don't eat a bite, and it's too faceless! ”

Ye Zhen sighed and said softly, "It's not that I don't give face..."

The chopsticks brushed over the tabletop, picked up a piece of black dumplings that I didn't know what it was, and said, "Miss Zhao, can you tell me what this is?" ”

Hearing this, Zhao Minqiao's face turned red, her eyes stared at the black group carefully, and she exclaimed, "Ah! I remember, this is a lion's head! ”

The corners of Ye Zhen's mouth twitched, and he said, "Lion head? I think it's black charcoal...".

"Hey! What did you say? ”

Ye Zhen put the black lump into the bowl and ate it slowly.

After a while, even though Ye Zhen had closed his sense of taste, the thing was still churning in his stomach.

There was no way, Ye Zhen had to say, "Find a girl, I'm full."

Zhao Min was dissatisfied: "What... Eight dishes, you've only eaten half of them, it's too perfunctory."

Ye Zhen put down his chopsticks helplessly, his face was full of black ash, and said with a wry smile, "Miss Zhao, have you tasted these dishes?" ”

"I've already eaten half of it!"

Hearing this, Zhao Min was stunned for a moment, picked up chopsticks from the tabletop, picked up an inexplicable thing, and muttered in a low voice, "Isn't the food made by this girl delicious?" ”

With that, he put the black thing into the small mouth.

The moment he entered, Zhao Min's beautiful face suddenly turned pale, and he wanted to spit out something, but he felt that it was very indecent, and Ye Zhen was still in front of him, the expression that seemed to be smiling was really hateful, so he forcibly swallowed it, and then drank a full bowl of tea.

"How so... I made it according to the recipe... Although something made... There are indeed some minor differences from the recipe, but..."

Zhao Min was dumbfounded, gritted his silver teeth, and mustered up the courage to eat every dish.

After a while, the desktop in front of Zhao Min was filled with fish scales, pig hair, chicken feathers, eggshells, and other substances.

"Click..."The chopsticks fell to the ground

After tasting all the eight dishes, Zhao Min also turned into a flower cat, and his beautiful eyes were full of complicated shock and looked at Ye Zhen who shook his head and smiled bitterly in front of him.

"Hmm!"

His stomach tumbled, Zhao Min's face turned pale, and he ran out with his mouth covered.

"Hey..."

Looking at the things in front of him, Ye Zhen had palpitations, got up and drew some water, and cleaned his face.

"Whew... Whew..."

Zhao Min finally breathed a sigh of relief, just now, he almost didn't take half of her life.

"Whoa!"

Ye Zhen handed over a wet towel.

"Thanks... Thank you..."

Zhao Min took the towel and wiped it, but suddenly cried as he wiped it.

Ye Zhen frowned slightly, and said in his heart, "Poor girl, she is crying unpalatablely."

However, the next moment, Zhao Min threw himself into Ye Zhen's arms, and cried out in spite of the lady's image.

Ye Zhen raised his hands high, neither hugging nor putting it.

I could only helplessly say, "Miss Zhao, you are...".

Zhao Min sobbed and said, "You bastard, why didn't you say it earlier, why did you endure eating half of it, are you stupid... Isn't it stupid? ”

After a moment's effort, Ye Zhen felt a chill in his chest and helped Zhao Min up from his arms.

Ye Zhen said calmly, "What Ye is eating is not a meal, but a desire to find a girl."

"It's not just Miss Zhao, even if it's a stranger, if she cooks for Ye so hard, Ye will not live up to it, otherwise, even if it is a delicacy from the mountains and seas, Ye will not take a look."

Zhao Min's body stiffened, his beautiful eyes were red, his face was a little ashamed, and he said in surprise, "You saw it all?" ”

Ye Zhen nodded lightly and said with a smile, "You made such a big move last night, so I couldn't practice quietly, so naturally I have to go out and have a look."

"Yikes!"

Zhao Min's intuitive shame jumped from the tip of his heart, and he couldn't raise his head in shame.

"By the way, Miss Zhao, I was supposed to live for seven days, but it just so happened that Ye lived for half a month in order to stabilize the realm, and Ye had already returned the first favor."

Zhao Min was shocked, subconsciously took two steps forward, stretched out his small hand full of scratches, grabbed Ye Zhen's sleeve tightly, and shouted, "You want to leave?" ”

Ye Zhen nodded, and said softly, "Although this place is comfortable and it is pleasant to get along with Miss Zhao, we are not all the way after all, and there are important things to do next, so don't leave it at that!" ”

Zhao Min's small hand slipped from the corner of Ye Zhen's clothes, and his beautiful eyes were full of sadness, and he muttered, "You're leaving..."

Ye Zhen arched his hand towards Zhao Min and said, "As for the second favor, I hope that Miss Zhao will think about it earlier, and then go to Wudang Mountain to find it in the next cash, after time, I'm afraid Miss Zhao will never find someone Ye again."

"Farewell!"

After that, the figure of saying goodbye slowly faded.

Zhao Min was shocked in his heart, and subconsciously reached out to grab it, but he just completely scattered the afterimage in front of him.

Returning to the boudoir in despair, Zhao Min threw himself on his bed and cried.

In the past half a month, she and Ye Zhen have lived a slowly harmonious life.

In the picture, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, her pretty face was flushed and hidden in a corner, and she secretly looked at Ye Zhen, who was full of helplessness, washing his belly.

Zhao Min, who was crying, suddenly got up from the bed, wiped his tears with his sleeves, and said firmly, "Stinky guy!" Dead Leaf True! Dead untouchables! You don't want to leave this girl! ”

Zhao Min rolled his eyes and said angrily, "Don't think that this girl doesn't know where you're going, let's see you in Mount Emei, hum!" ”

The direction in which Ye Zhen is going is indeed Mount Emei, to fulfill his agreement with Zhou Zhiruo.

According to Ye Zhen's current footsteps, at full speed, it will not take half a day to arrive.

It's just that this time I went not to find trouble, but to take Zhou Zhiruo down the mountain, and it must be beautiful.

In the martial arts, worshipping the mountain for a woman is equivalent to a modern marriage proposal!

On the other side, there are also people who are sad because of Zhou Zhiruo's matter, this person is not Song Qingshu, but his father!

Song Yuanqiao saw that Master had been staring at the statue of Emperor Zhenwu, and couldn't help but say loudly, "Master... Do you have something to do with your disciples? ”

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes were still on the statue of the True Martial God, and he said softly, "How long have you been back from Wan'an Temple?" ”

Song Yuanqiao replied, "It's been more than half a month."

Zhang Sanfeng sighed in his heart and said, "More than half a month... As the teacher, you can see that you are restless about the matter of Qingshu! ”。

"The teacher has retired, don't ask about mundane things, my Wudang faction is completely in charge of you, I don't want you to be distracted in your own affairs because of the matter of Qingshu"

Song Yuanqiao's face darkened, and he hurried to respond.

Zhang Sanfeng saw that his apprentice's face was gloomy, and he sighed in his heart, and said, "I didn't come to you to reprimand you, but to solve this matter for you, after all, father and son are connected."

"You lead the team, go and prepare some generous gifts, and go to Emei today, by the way... Find the green book again."

The reason why Zhang Sanfeng said this was because Song Qingshu secretly ran away on the way back.

Song Yuanqiao was overjoyed, and said in his heart: "Could it be that the old man is ready to complete the Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo?" ”

However, Zhang Sanfeng's next sentence knocked Song Yuanqiao's heart to the bottom.

"I just got the news for the teacher, Dai Yan's righteous son, Ye Zhen, has followed the agreement five years ago and went to Emei to find Na Zhiruo"

"Although Ye Zhen has reached the realm of gods and people, he almost doesn't know anything about etiquette, if you go to help him, it won't make people say that we don't know etiquette!"

Song Yuanqiao sighed deeply in his heart, mourned silently for his son, bowed to Zhang Sanfeng, and said, "Obey the master's orders, disciple will go down the mountain!" ”

The other four major factions, such as Kunlun, Shaolin, Huashan, Kongtong and other guys who had received Ye Zhen's life-saving grace, each got the news that Ye Zhen was about to worship the mountain through some channels.

He Taichong thought for a long time, touched his beard with the only two fingers left in his left hand, and then said loudly, "Someone! Prepare a generous gift for Lao Tzu".

Mrs. He said in her heart, "Hmm... It's so decided, not only can I return Ye Zhen's favor, but I can also sell him a good one, and make friends by the way."

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