Looking at the roasted chicken, if it is not eaten while it is hot and cold, it will not taste good, Ye Nanshan thought about it and went to wake up Murong Jianyu.

After shouting three times in a row, Murong Jianyu woke up slowly, and then sniffed, "Is the chicken ready?" ”

Ye Nanshan snorted and said, "Why did you sleep so deeply, I woke up after calling you three times." ”

"It's fine. Murong Jianyu said, "I haven't slept in this hammock for a long time, this bed is comfortable, and I slept a little deeper." ”

What hammock is comfortable, in fact, is just too tired, too long without a good rest.

Accompanying Ye Nanshan to the fire, Murong Jianyu looked at the golden color-tailed chicken that was roasted on the grill, and his saliva was about to come down.

"Eat it hot. Ye Nanshan said, took out a razor, and prepared to shave the meat and eat it.

"Don't shave. Murong Jianyu said, and directly picked up the roast chicken stick, "I'll just eat it like this, refreshing." ”

Ye Nanshan was stunned for a moment, and then said, "You eat alone?"

Murong Jianyu: "Ang, otherwise?"

Ye Nanshan was a little speechless and said, "I baked this."

"I know, didn't you bake it for me?"

"Yes, but I didn't say I wouldn't eat it. ”

Normally, Ye Nanshan or Murong Jianyu went to Yaofeng to touch the chicken and came back, and after roasting, no matter who ate more, they all ate it separately, and there was no situation where anyone ate alone.

"It's all mine, if you want to eat it, borrow one and roast it, don't want to eat my chicken." "Murong Jianyu is quite domineering.

Ye Nanshan was just about to say something, but suddenly saw Murong Jianyu throw something to him, and hurriedly caught it.

"This is the Xuanbing Soul Jade?"

"Yes, when you are paid for roasting chicken, don't suffer a loss. ”

Receiving the affirmation, Ye Nanshan was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the Xuanbing Soul Jade in his hand.

The Xuanbing Soul Jade is icy white as a whole, the size of a fist, cold to the inside, and there are black threads swimming in the inside.

"Don't suffer a loss, don't suffer a loss, thank you, sister master!" Ye Nanshan, who got the Xuanbing Soul Jade, was more than happy, "Sister master, is one chicken enough, if it's not enough, I'll bake another one for you, no, if Sister Master wants to eat a few, I'll bake a few!"

"How can I have a master sister like you in the night Nanshan, sinking fish and geese, closing the moon and shy flowers, beautiful as a fairy, kind and generous, cultivating to the sky, high merit and covering the world, knowing astronomy and geography, my admiration for my master sister is like a surging river, endless, and like the Yellow River flooding, out of control, listen to the words of the master sister, better than reading ten years of cold windows, look at the ancient and recent romantic figures, and count the master sister! ”

Murong Jianyu's old face turned red, no matter how thick his face was, he couldn't resist Ye Nanshan's nonsense.

"Alright, alright. Murong Jianyu tore off a chicken leg and stuffed it into Ye Nanshan's mouth, "Reward you with a chicken leg, eat it, shut up." ”

"Gotcha!"

......

Murong Jianyu's meal was not as large as that of Wutong, a chicken was belly, and he didn't want to move, lying in a hammock enjoying the afternoon sun.

"Hiccup. Murong Jianyu burped and said, "Pumpkin, it's been a long time since we've eaten chicken together." ”

Ye Nanshan recalled it, and couldn't count how long it had been, and said: "It's been a few days, after the beginning of this year, either you are not there or I am not there." ”

Indeed, half of this year has passed, and in this half year, Ye Nanshan and Murong Jianyu have gathered less and left more.

Not long after the start of school, Ye Nanshan went to the secret realm of the Thunder Emperor Palace, and then Murong Jianyu went to the secret realm of the Thunder Emperor Palace.

finally came back to meet him, and after eating a BBQ, Murong Jianyu retreated again, and Ye Nanshan also went on a mission.

After coming back, Murong Jianyu went to the extreme north to help him find the Xuanbing Soul Jade.

In the past half a year this year, the number of times we have met can be counted clearly on one hand, and it has been a long time since we have eaten chicken together happily in Jianfeng like the original.

"You go to practice the sword, be diligent, don't be lazy, I don't want to move, sleep for a while." ”

Ye Nanshan answered, carried the big black stick and went to practice the sword, and when he came back after practicing for a while, he saw that Murong Jianyu was asleep, and his face was vaguely tired.

To be honest, Ye Nanshan was very moved in his heart, and he was also very grateful to Murong Jianyu.

Although Murong Jianyu didn't say anything, he casually gave the Xuanbing Soul Jade to Ye Nanshan as a reward for roast chicken, as if it was a copper plate, as if this thing was only worth the money of a chicken.

However, Ye Nanshan knew that it must have been quite difficult for Murong Jianyu to go to the extreme north, and it would be very difficult.

If it weren't for that, Murong Jianyu was not an ordinary person, if it wasn't for his efforts, how could he be so tired, he could sleep twice in a row, and sleep so deeply.

Looking up at the red moon that was still hanging in the sky during the day, Ye Nanshan muttered to himself, "If I can't kill you, I won't be able to pay off what I owe her." ”

Ye Nanshan always remembered that he had promised Murong Jianyu that after cultivating to the heavens in the future, he would cut off the red moon.

This is a distant dream, so far away that Yenanshan can't imagine, what kind of cultivation is needed to achieve it.

I'm afraid that you can only do it when you really become the kind of immortal who holds the stars and picks the sun and the moon, right?

Things that are too far away, Ye Nanshan will not think too much, so, although he remembers this, in fact, Ye Nanshan has always adhered to the mentality that he can do it, and if he can't do it, he can't do it.

After all, it's really fascinating to chop the moon or something.

But at this time, Ye Nanshan was really right, and he wanted to kill that round of red moon for Murong Jianyu, and his thoughts were very strong, and he also told himself in his heart that in the future, no matter how long it takes, he must do it!

Not for anything else, for Murong Jianyu.

For all her efforts to reconcile with herself.

Because apart from this, Ye Nanshan really couldn't think of anything else to repay Murong Jianyu.

Go home in the evening.

As soon as he entered the yard, Ye Nanshan saw Wutong busy in the kitchen.

Three steps and two steps, before the kitchen was still alive, Ye Nanshan hurriedly rushed into the kitchen, blasted the sycamore out of the kitchen, and cleaned up the mess that the sycamore had made out and couldn't bear to look at directly.

"Didn't they all say that when I wasn't at home, I couldn't go into the kitchen by myself? ”

Wutong was quite indignant: "Who let you come back so late, you can't bear to make your daughter-in-law hungry, I can't bear to let your daughter-in-law be hungry, so I can only cook for your daughter-in-law by myself, you don't thank me for cooking for your daughter-in-law, you still blame me, hum!"

Look at what he said, he almost made Ye Nanshan speechless, as if Ye Nanshan's daughter-in-law was not Wutong herself.

It's getting skinny.

"Master's sister has returned to the academy, so she came back late. ”

Wutong: "So, because your master is back, that's why you came home so late?"

"That's right. Ye Nanshan nodded and said, "Catch me and let me practice for a day."

"Ye Nanshan!" Wutong suddenly interrupted Ye Nanshan's words and called out to him.

Ye Nanshan Yizheng, I don't know why, asked, "What's wrong?"

Wutong glanced at him, shook his head, snorted, and said as he walked into the house: "Your daughter-in-law said that she didn't want to eat tonight!"

"Huh?"

Did you say something wrong, did you do something wrong?

Ye Nanshan was confused.

Sure enough, women have needles in their hearts, and the devil knows what they are thinking all day long, and the mood swings are simply a mystery.

Oh, woman.