Chapter Ninety-Six: [Sycamore and the Kitchen Don't Match]
Ye Nanshan practiced swords in Jianfeng for an afternoon, and returned home early.
There are few people in Jianfeng, only Ye Nanshan is alone, there are still benefits, Ye Nanshan is in Jianfeng, how much freedom and how much freedom, it's okay to be late and leave early, anyway, there is no need to take attendance, Murong Jianyu is also loose and abnormal in this aspect of Ye Nanshan, the first day Ye Nanshan came to Jianfeng, Murong Jianyu told him that Jianfeng has no rules.
In other peaks, it is different, the work and rest time must be in accordance with the regulations, when to go to school, when to get out of school, there is a fixed time, students also have to attendance, late arrival and early departure, or violation of school rules and peak discipline, are to be punished.
In fact, Ye Nanshan can live directly in Jianfeng, anyway, Jianfeng is so big, he also built a wooden house, which is completely able to live, but in the past few months, Ye Nanshan has insisted on going out early and returning late every day, running long distances, and going back and forth between school and home.
Why doesn't Ye Nanshan live in Jianfeng?
Yes, why don't I live in Jianfeng? Ye Nanshan also suddenly thought of this question.
Ye Nanshan didn't think anything was bad, if he lived in Jianfeng, he could save a lot of trouble, at least he didn't have to run at both ends every day.
So why do we toss back and forth so much every day?
Ye Nanshan didn't seem to find a reason for a while, but a shadow appeared in his mind for a moment.
Before Ye Nanshan entered the No. 9 Source Mine, he said to Wutong that he hadn't gone home for three days and two nights, I don't know why, Nanshan went home tonight, and his heart seemed to be extra excited than before.
Probably because there has been a lot of income in the past two days, so be happy, Ye Nanshan thought like this.
However, soon Ye Nanshan will not be happy, or rather, he will not be happy as soon as he gets home.
"Wutong, you come out for me!" Ye Nanshan stood in the courtyard and shouted as he looked at the scorched black in front of him.
God knows what happened to the family in the two days that Ye Nanshan was not at home, the kitchen was completely burned down and became a ruin, not only that, but the main house where Wutong lived was also burned in half, and the roof also collapsed, and in the entire yard, only Ye Nanshan's house was still intact.
Seeing this situation, Ye Nanshan didn't have to think about it, he knew that it must be Wutong who sneaked into the kitchen again and caught fire, and burned down his house by the way.
The kitchen and Ye Nanshan's house are opposite the door, and there is a courtyard in the middle, so Ye Nanshan's house escaped a catastrophe, however, Wutong's own house is not so lucky, the kitchen is on the right side of her house, the kitchen is burning, if the fire is big, it can indeed light her house.
Hearing Ye Nanshan shouting, Wutong cautiously poked out a head from Ye Nanshan's house, looked at Ye Nanshan, and grinned.
"Still laughing, hurry up and come out for me!" Ye Nanshan said.
Sycamore stuck out his tongue and came out of the house.
Ye Nanshan: "Went into the kitchen again?"
Sycamore hung his head slightly and nodded slightly.
Ye Nanshan: "I said I couldn't go into the kitchen for a few months, is it time?"
Sycamore: "It's here... bar. ”
Ye Nanshan: "Do you dare to say that you have confidence?"
"It's here!" Wutong immediately said with confidence.
"It's a ghost! there's still a week!" Ye Nanshan said, reaching out and flicking it on the door of Wutong's head.
"Yikes. Wutong touched his head, flattened his mouth, glanced at Ye Nanshan, and said with some grievances, "I thought it was here, I didn't mean to..."
Looking at Wutong's somewhat pitiful appearance, like a child who has done something wrong, Ye Nanshan can't get angry.
Glancing at Wutong helplessly, Ye Nanshan exhaled and said, "How did you light it?"
Sycamore shook his head to indicate that he didn't know.
Ye Nanshan didn't ask anymore, he ordered everything, the house was burned, it was useless to ask, he was just curious, how did Wutong get into the kitchen and burn the room?
Also, how many times has this plagued the kitchen? Is she at odds with the kitchen?
"Are you alright, are you hurt?" asked Ye Nanshan.
Wutong saw that Ye Nanshan was not talking fiercely, raised his eyes and looked at him, smiled, and said a little proudly, "I'm not afraid of fire." ”
Ye Nanshan suddenly got angry and didn't fight again, and stretched out his hand to play it again on Wutong's head, but his hand was raised, hesitated for a moment and put it down, and said angrily: "You're very proud, aren't you? You're not afraid of fire, but the house is afraid, I said, can you not go into the kitchen? This kitchen doesn't match you, and you're born to rush!"
"Okay!"
Wutong agreed very simply, but, promise to promise, whether to do it or not is another thing, before she also promised Ye Nanshan not to enter the kitchen for two months, but during this period, Ye Nanshan repeatedly found that she had secretly entered the kitchen to toss, and this time she directly ordered the room.
"The promise is so refreshing, there is no evidence, I believe you are weird!" Ye Nanshan said, "Come on, come on, bring paper and pen, let's make a note in black and white." ”
"Hmph!" Credibility was questioned, Wutong was annoyed and angry, raised his pink fist in disgust, and hammered it on Ye Nanshan's chest.
Ye Nanshan suddenly remembered a stalk on the earth, and people beat you in the chest with small fists.
But the power of this little punch... Seems a bit big.
Ye Nanshan was directly smashed out by Wutong's punch and hit the wall, his blood surging and his chest feeling stuffy.
"Yikes. Wutong exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." As he spoke, Wutong walked towards Yenan Mountain, wanting to help him up.
"Don't come here!" Ye Nanshan hurriedly stopped Wutong.
Wutong pouted and said, "I'm sorry, my cultivation has fluctuated a bit a bit recently, and I can't control the strength well." ”
Okay, Ye Nanshan probably knows how Wutong lit up the kitchen this time.
calmed down his qi and blood, Ye Nanshan looked at the sycamore quite helplessly, wanted to be angry, but couldn't get angry, in the end, he could only put down the stubble, looked at the sycamore, and asked, "Do you eat at night?"
After Ye Nanshan became a monk, he finally realized that the monk's intake of food was really not large, and as an earthling, three meals a day became a habit, but during this time in Jianfeng, he often stopped eating at noon because of sword practice, and he didn't feel hungry at all.
Therefore, for Wutong, Ye Nanshan is no longer like the beginning, bothering to let her eat three meals a day, now the kitchen is burned, there must be no way to cook tonight, if Wutong wants to eat, then go out to eat, if you don't want to eat, you won't eat tonight.
"Eat!" on this question, Sycamore was very dry.
"Let's go out and eat, then. Ye Nanshan said.
The sycamore chick pecked the rice and nodded.
"Let's go. Ye Nanshan said, walked towards Wutong, naturally took Wutong's hand, and pulled her out.
Made, after being punched by this, my brother has to collect some interest!
Wutong was slightly stunned by Ye Nanshan's hand, and I don't know why, probably, maybe, maybe it was because she gave the house to order, and just beat Ye Nanshan like this, feeling guilty, she didn't break free, and let Ye Nanshan pull her out like this.