Fu Chen and Zhu Shujin went out of Wanfu and went straight to the Food Spirit Pavilion.

If you want to say that this Food Spirit Pavilion, everyone in the capital has known about it for half a year. Those who have a heart, surprised

doubt why it came out of the air and who it belonged to; Those who have no intention of eating rare delicious food and lingering. Overview, this Food Spirit Pavilion is also a place where there are many people and eat.

The two entered through the side door, and Zhu Shujin didn't know where to put a gray and black hat on top to hide people's eyes. After spending a while in the outer hall, I entered a secluded room, where small plates and bowls of dishes covered the rough cloth tabletop. Zhu Shujin casually hung the hat on the wall, and didn't bother to greet anyone, sat on the chair and drank and ate happily.

She's really hungry.

I got up a little late this morning, and the soft and glutinous and fragrant porridge has not yet scooped a few spoonfuls, and Uncle Zong, the old housekeeper of the Zhu family, came to the door in a hurry, saying that the gift that was going to be sent out for a while has not yet landed, and the lord asked her to pick out some gold and silver jewelry for the Wan family as a gift, her vision has always been good, the lord can trust, and then since that time has been tossing until the party, it is also not a drop of water.

"Eat slowly, your stomach will hurt again in a while."

Fu Chen was a little worried, and persuaded slowly.

"Senior brother also eats, today's dishes are good. This fish," Zhu Shujin pointed to the only large porcelain plate, and said vaguely, "but it is very tender." ”

Fu Chen tasted it when he heard this, and was a little picky.

"The soup is good, this fish is still good in the mountains."

Zhu Shujin had expected him to say this, and chuckled noncommittally. She lowered her head and took a sip of tea, and suddenly asked,

"Senior brother, is there someone in the tree in the backyard of Wanjia?"

Fu Chen was a little embarrassed, and asked in surprise,

"You found out?"

"Reflection." Zhu Shujin pointed to the tea, smiled and comforted, "I can't really see it, I think it's a small role that doesn't go into the stream, since the senior brother doesn't pay attention to it, he will definitely not be able to hurt me." But the senior brother let that person go, presumably they also knew each other, and I didn't mention anything along the way, so I was just curious. ”

On Fu Chen's rough face, the originally solemn expression loosened a little, and he exhaled and said,

"That person also knew the junior sister, but since I forgot it, I don't want to mention it."

"Yes." Zhu Shujin chewed the rice grains and responded emptily.

She had forgotten, forgotten so cleanly, that she didn't even remember this brother who treated her so well. Or, where can it be forgotten, it is clear that she doesn't recognize it, this day and this place are extremely unfamiliar to her.

But she's a cow.

Zhu Shujin was secretly proud in his heart.

When I was studying, Mandarin repeatedly flew at low altitude, but in the first few days after entering Zhu's house, didn't he still speak quite smoothly? Not to mention other people, even I was stunned.

Maybe it's Jitai who came, when she entered Zhu's house, it happened to be just in time for Zhu Shujin to go down the mountain and just return home. I heard that this eldest lady Zhu has been weak since she was a child, so Zhu Xingcai entrusted someone to send her to the door of the Master of Lingwu as an apprentice, and he sent it down again.

Isn't that all about her? It is not her who is weak and sick, and it is not her who suffers hardships in the mountains, and she is not exposed to the sun and rain. I am grateful, I wish the eldest lady great kindness, and I will repay it in the next life!

Zhu Shujin thought like this, and couldn't control the stirring thoughts in his heart for a while, so he sneered.

Fu Chen's big hand paused, and he really didn't pay attention to it. He's a little junior sister who has been clever and eccentric since she was a child, but in the past, if she had something in her heart, she would tell him about it, but now she only cares about herself and stealing fun-Fu Chen sighed secretly and let her go.

Zhu Shujin was disturbed by his own laughter, and quickly glanced at Fu Chen, but saw that Fu Chen was like a monk sitting still, turning a blind eye, hearing but not hearing, and his heart couldn't help but relax.

Where can I find such a good brother?

Zhu Shujin sandwiched a handful of fresh and crisp jade shoots, put them in Fu Chen's bowl, and flattered them very well.

"Senior brother, taste the tip of this bamboo shoot."

Fu Chen's thick eyebrows relaxed, and he tasted it rarely, and only heard the sound of dishes and chopsticks hitting for a while.

After a while, Zhu Shujin was so big that he almost collapsed on the chair.

"You sit down for a while, I'll ask Xiao Er to wrap some sauce elbows."

"Yes."

Zhu Shujin nodded obediently, looking like he didn't bother. But as soon as the people left, they dragged their well-fed bodies and lay on the bed softly.

If her senior brother is here, she doesn't dare to be so presumptuous. She just lay down for a while—

The forest is deep, and the mountains are cold and green.

There are dead branches lying across the paths, which creak when you step on them.

The black hair was tied with small braids, and the girl with pink carving and jade was walking alone in the cold and lonely forest, with small steps and cautious steps, and there was no fear on her round little face. The soft little hands scratched the corners of the clothes that were too long, and they couldn't stop muttering in their mouths.

After a while, the steps stopped at the edge of the mountain stream that could be seen at the bottom.

"Come out."

The crisp child's voice walked through the forest, like a drop of water into a mirror, and there were some twists and turns, but there was no way to respond. Suddenly, a few crows fluttered their wings and flew to the other end.

The little girl snorted dissatisfiedly, and Huo Di reached out and leaned into the bushes a few feet high.

The palm wind swept diagonally, and there was a three-foot-long green shadow on the ground, with red eyes and blue body, which was very terrifying. But the fangs of Shekou's intimidating fangs had broken at this point, leaving only stains of blood.

The fluttering little baby was lifted by the unfading wind and sat on the ground, and her little face was wrinkled together like a bun fold.

I don't know when a young man in a coarse cloth shirt stood next to Qingying. It is said that the clothes are short, but it is more like a human length, and it is hard to cage it. The young man's sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes were like the early sun, and the unproportionate coarse cloth clothes did not hide his vitality. Seeing that he hit him three or five times, he bundled the three-foot bamboo green that had greatly reduced his combat power into a group, intending to take it away.

Seeing that the young man ignored her, the little girl scolded in her heart, and quickly got up from the ground with her hands and feet, patted the dust on her clothes, and hurriedly pounced. The voice is soft and glutinous, like rice that has just come out of the pot, which makes people reluctant to brush her mind.

"Senior brother! Carry me and drip past. ”

Glancing at the little baby wrapped around his own legs, the young man's expression wandered, as if he was thinking about something.

"Senior brother, if you dare to throw me over, the master will strip your dog skin for his destroyed elixir and roasted warbler."

The young man narrowed his phoenix eyes and looked at the little girl hanging on his lap, as if he was not surprised at all by the wild words she blurted out, but said with a smile.

"Your senior brother was born with a backbone, and he can't be threatened the most, junior sister."

"Senior sister."

"Wake up."

When I opened my eyes, even the candle light was already in my hand.

Zhu Shujin slept a little dazed, lifted the thin quilt, and sat up on the bedpost. Fu Chen handed over the warm tea and motioned for her to wake up.

"It's just over the unitary hour, it's time to go home."

"Hmm."

Zhu Shujin lowered his head and sipped tea, and answered vaguely.