Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Sound Enters the Ears
The sound of rain and wind, and a cat meow, the sound is in your ears.
Ma San comforted: "Since it is a Huixi banquet, there is no reason not to invite you, maybe those deacons accidentally ignored it?"
Zhang Ze had come back to his senses and said with a smile: "Actually, I don't care much about the banquet, if there is good food and drink, I can barely consider it." ”
Ma San glanced at him and said, "They are all real big shots, I don't know if you can eat and drink well at that time?"
Zhang Ze rolled his eyes and said, "I have to get an invitation." ”
Ma San waved his hand and said: "You have to go, if you are really not invited at that time, then I will not go, and I will not go down the mountain to drink together." ”
Zhang Ze shook his head and sighed: "I have fallen into you, I am just a sword boy, and I am really not even a disciple of the outer sect, and those people have to turn a blind eye." Unlike you, if you go down the mountain without permission and are discovered, the consequences will be very serious. ”
Ma San glared at him and said very dissatisfiedly: "When did you become so mother-in-law and mother-in-law?"
Zhang Ze had already touched the white cat's supple fur and said, "For my sake, you gave up your qualifications for the Huixi banquet, and then took the risk to accompany me down the mountain to drink, no matter how you look at it, this is very undeserved." ”
Ma San punched him and scolded, "you, you can't say something good?"
Zhang Ze had already smiled, and suddenly said, "After your nameless sword was broken, did that guy give you a new sword?"
Ma San said lightly: "As Mr. Wuyi who is in charge of the sword pool, do you think you will owe me a sword?"
Zhang Ze had already searched for him, and said, "Take it out and take a look, don't be so stingy, the sword sent by Mr. Jianchi is definitely not an ordinary sword." ”
Ma San let his eyes explore his body, and said with white eyes: "If you don't fight with me, why should I bring a sword?"
Zhang Ze has exclaimed: "Ah, San'er, are you afraid that I will rob you or what? I am that kind of person? It is rare that I am in the mood to know the sword today, I am afraid that you will be coaxed into giving you a fake of cutting vegetables." ”
Ma San said: "I don't like that sword, it's too sharp. ”
Zhang Ze was a little puzzled, and said: "Isn't the sword just about paying attention to a "blade"?"
Ma San shook his head and said, "The sword is used to hide, and if it is too sharp, it will not be a good sword." ”
Zhang Ze blinked, thinking that there was indeed some truth, and then remembered the plot on this mirror lake a few days ago. He walked to the shore of the lake and looked down at the lake.
Ma San reminded: "Be careful that your feet slip, they will fall." ”
Zhang Ze had already come back to his senses and said with disdain: "It's really uninsightful, have you ever heard of people drowning in Jinghu?"
The reflection in the lake was very vague, and he could see that it was a sword, and there was a sword grinding stone on the side, which he did not understand when he saw it for the first time, and he still does not understand it now.
The boat floated to the lakeshore.
Ma San jumped onto the wooden boat, which provoked Zhang Ze to applaud: "In all fairness, your body is indeed capable and fast, I can't compare." ”
Ma San smiled when he heard this: "You don't say more flattering words to me, do you still need to deliberately say some flattering words as the first person in the sword test?" and then gave up a position in the bow of the boat and motioned for him to come up too.
Zhang Ze had already stroked the white cat in his arms and said: "You see Lao Bu sleeping so soundly, my body is not as beautiful as yours, jumping on it will definitely wake him up." ”
Ma San said lightly: "You Zhang Zeyi is really loving, I can't compare, I can't fall in love." ”
Zhang Ze had already walked into the lake, and then stepped into the wooden boat.
At that time, the rain gradually fell and there was some rain in the cabin, which made it difficult for people to gain a foothold.
The two looked at each other's soup chickens, extremely embarrassed, so they both laughed.
"Listening to the rain music sounds really good, and the environment of this mirror lake is even more wonderful, but why don't you bring an umbrella? Do you think you're really here to get caught in the rain?"
"Isn't that what you should do when you talk about me? Now blame me, if I get sick tomorrow, I owe it to you. ”
Zhang Ze has protested: "You proposed to get drenched in the rain here, not to mention that you can't even sing a little song, it's all up to me?
"You've got a she-cat!"
"It's called Lao Bu. ”
The white cat probably heard someone pronounce it badly, so it opened its eyes and snorted at someone.
"It's exactly the same. ”
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That day, Ma San proposed to listen to the rain and read the song, thinking that it would be a different kind of taste, at least it would not be boring in the room. But in fact, the two abused and argued for a whole day. Although the two despise each other verbally and can't see each other, they have planted the seeds of this friendship deep in their hearts.
It rained for three days.
On the morning of the first sunny day, the rain has already washed away the decay in the air, so it is refreshing.
The sky is clearer, and the most mysterious place in the canopy hovers with rare birds on the human continent. And in the deepest part of the cloud peak, there were several clear and bright crane chirps.
The blue deer are eating the delicious grass seeds, the lake is clearer, the fish probably can't stay in the lake, and they are always thinking about flying out of the lake, and a few rabbits are jumping and playing in the mountains. The disciples in the forest practiced their swords hard, which was in response to the proverb that the plan lies in the morning and spring.
Of course it's beautiful.
So the Huixi feast began.