Chapter 187: The Living

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Passing through the Daxiong Treasure Hall, I came to the monk's house area behind, and sure enough, I saw the bamboo door of the room open, and when I walked in, I saw Yan Chixia sitting in it safely, and the long sword that had been carrying behind him was untied and placed on a small table in front of him.

The small few are narrow, and the sword box is more and more huge, covering almost the entire small area, and the heavy appearance seems to be able to crush the small few at any time.

Yan Chixia raised his head, glanced at Chen Jianchen, didn't see Ying Ning following behind, and raised his eyebrows: "That little fox is afraid of me?"

Chen Jianchen smiled: "Don't talk about her, in the face of Brother Yan, the younger brother also has a sense of apprehension." ”

This is not flattery, when facing Yan Chixia, he seems to be facing a sharp sword out of the sheath, and there is a faint sense of sharpness, which is quite uncomfortable.

Yan Chixia was the only silent: "A certain family has been cultivating in Shushan since childhood, and they have been practicing kendo wholeheartedly, and they rarely get along with others, so they have lost some care. ”

Chen Jianchen sat down opposite him and sighed: "Why does Brother Yan say such polite words? The eldest husband is not informal, only to see his true temperament, and red tape, which not only wastes time, but also restricts his temperament. ”

Yan Chixia laughed: "Liuxian's words won my heart, but it's a pity that there is no wine, otherwise it will be a big deal." ”

Chen Jianchen blinked, suddenly slapped his palms, and turned out of Ying Ning's graceful body outside, Shi Shiran walked in, and poured a blessing on Yan Chixia: "Yan Jianxian, the wine is here." ”

What she is holding in her hand is a jar of wine, the mouth of the altar has been opened, the aroma of wine is overflowing, and the room is fragrant.

Yan Chixia praised: "Good wine, it should be a fifty-year-old wine!" He drinks a lot, so he only needs to sniff his nose to roughly sniff out the year of the wine, as well as its quality.

Ying Ning took out two white jade bowls like a trick, but she didn't know where to place them for a while.

"Little fox, put it on a sword box of a certain family. ”

Ying Ning said: "The concubine is afraid of staining the sword of the Sword Immortal. ”

Yan Chixia waved his hand: "The word Sword Immortal is not tied, if you don't dislike it, you can just call a certain family Brother Yan." ”

"Thank you, Brother Yan. ”

Ying Ning was very pleased, and gently placed the two white jade bowls on top of Yan Chixia's sword box. In close contact, I suddenly felt a cold aura reflecting on my eyebrows, and there was a murderous aura. She took a long breath, calmed down, and steadily poured two bowls of wine.

The wine is served in a bowl and has an amber color, adding to the aroma of the wine.

This jar of wine, but Ying Ning returned to Zhezhou through a spell and bought it at a high price.

Yan Chixia picked up the bowl, drank it all, and praised: "Good wine...... It's a pity that there is wine but no meat, after all, there is some unhappiness. ”

Ying Ning pursed her lips and smiled: "Brother Yan, wait a minute." "I walked out, but I came in again after a while, and I actually held a large pot in my hand, and there was a strong smell of meat emitting with the steaming heat.

Yan Chixia's eyes lit up, and he clapped his palms and shouted: "Dog meat, good dog meat, the fox girl hurry up and serve it." ”

As the saying goes, "Dog meat rolls three times, and the gods can't stand steadily", as soon as this dog meat pot was served, Yan Chixia felt a little carried away, what master posture, what swordsman demeanor, all thrown out of the clouds.

Chen Jianchen's eyes bulged when he saw it, he knew that Yan Chixia could eat and drink, but he didn't expect him to be so fond of it, it seemed that Ying Ning still had a mind.

As soon as the dog meat pot was put away, Yan Chixia couldn't wait to open it, and without using chopsticks, he opened his mouth, and a large piece of hot dog meat in the pot flew into his mouth on his own, and swallowed it with a grunt.

This mouth made Chen Jianchen's eyes fall out, the temperature of that piece of dog meat was at least sixty or seventy degrees high, there was a spell that was really awesome, and he even ate faster than others, occupying an undoubted advantage!

Yan Chixia glanced at Ying Ning and said with a smile: "No wonder Liuxian wants to accept the little fox as a scholar, such a scholar, a certain family is willing to accept one...... Well, that should be called a sword boy. ”

Yan Chixia's various performances can be said to have no image and no shelf, and the tension and restraint in Ying Ning's heart slowly disappeared, and he said: "With Brother Yan's ability, it is easy to find any kind of sword boy." ”

"A family has always been used to being alone, but it is difficult to keep people around...... Little fox, come and have a drink. ”

So Ying Ning added another pair of dishes and chopsticks, and the three of them ate and drank happily, talking less and enjoying more. Compared with Yan Chixia and Chen Jianchen, Ying Ning's eating appearance is like a lady. In this way, nine times out of ten, the last pot of dog meat went into Yan Chixia's skin. ...,

Tossed all night, stomach growling. Chen Jianchen doesn't pay attention to eating, the problem is that he doesn't care about the high temperature and the magic ability of nothing, he has not yet blown a piece of meat to cool, and Yan Chixia has already put three or five pieces into his stomach.

After eating and drinking, Ying Ning cleaned up the mess.

At this time, Yan Chixia said that he wanted to sleep, and he didn't talk nonsense, turned the sword box upside down, used it as a pillow, and lay down on the spot, snoring like thunder in a blink of an eye, rumbling.

Chen Jianchen pouted, and Ying Ning retreated, covering the bamboo door, he didn't feel sleepy, so he thought about cleaning up another monk's house to live in.

This monk's house can't be too far, it's not safe if it's far away, but it can't be too close, it's too close to listen to Yan Chixia's snoring, how can you sleep?

Soon, the place was chosen, located diagonally opposite Yan Chixia. The original architectural appearance of the monk's house is relatively well preserved, and it is good to renovate the doors and windows, sprinkle water and clean it.

At the moment, Chen Jianchen was in debt to repair, and Ying Ning was responsible for cleaning. The two worked together in a division of labor, and it was cleaned up in half an hour. Chen Jianchen was dirty, so he prepared to go to the big lake outside to wash up. He went to take a bath, but Ying Ning couldn't follow him, so he told Gongzi to be careful, and to stay in the monk's house to make a bed and fold a quilt or something—these items were all carried with her, because of the use of spells, ordinary people could not find out.

The little fox is already careful and considerate, and he is not willing to let his son live a hard life no matter what.

Chen Jianchen walked through the treasure hall and soon went out to the lake outside.

At this time, the sun was shining brightly, and he was not afraid that the dryad would make trouble. Listening to Yan Chixia, after a night of fierce fighting, the dryad didn't take any advantage.

There are no outsiders in Lanruo Temple, Chen Jianchen has few taboos, he took off his clothes under the shade of the trees by the lake, only wore a pair of shirts, jumped into the blue and cool lake, and roamed and washed it freely.

It seems that it has not been so enjoyable for a long time, like a fish, this lake is his world, and it belongs to him alone.

Although Chen Jianchen himself was born in Jiangzhou, he is quite proficient in swimming with the memory and experience of his previous life. When it arose, it was a turnaround to the other side of the river in one breath, and it was refreshing.

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Then three days passed, and the waves were calm, and there was no dryad to come out to make trouble. Yan Chixia did not offer to take the initiative to kill the other party, and as for Chen Jianchen, he was also very calm and did not ask questions. Usually I live like a scholar living in seclusion in the suburbs, reading and reading every day. Or take a stroll around Lanruo Temple and enjoy the scenery around Lanruo Temple.

The days are picturesque, but they will never last, and once the storm rises, the blood will gush.

On the fourth day, in the afternoon, Chen Jianchen was taking Ying Ning to walk by the lake, when he suddenly heard a noise on the other side of the lake. After a short time, seven or eight people walked through the forest road and walked in.

Looking at it from a distance, the three leaders were all wearing white Confucian shirts, wearing scholarly scarves, and shaking gold folding fans in their hands.

Everyone in the back was a servant of the subordinates, leading three horses, and slowly followed.

There are outsiders in Lanruo Temple?

Chen Jianchen was slightly taken aback, and hurriedly stepped on the covered bridge to take a look, and when he was interrupted, he saw the other party's face, and couldn't help but stand still-

The visitors were all acquaintances!

In fact, it is an exaggeration to say that "acquaintances" have only had some contact with each other. Moreover, this contact is not a ball of harmony, and it should even be said that it is-for-tat.

In Zhejiang, in the process of the talent competition, the three talents of the old Han were very eye-catching to Chen Jianchen. Now that a few days have passed, I believe that the various ceremonies of Kaitai Academy have long been over, and the student representatives and officials from all over the country are estimated to have also left for home. But I didn't expect that this year-old Han Sancai would come to Lanruo Temple together, and it seems that all of them look like they are playing in the mountains and rivers. Could it be that in their eyes, Lanruo Temple is a tourist attraction?

They are not afraid of the haunted rumors of Lanruo Temple, which is a bit rare. But in all fairness, haunting aside, Lanruo Temple is quiet and quiet, with beautiful mountains and rivers, and it is really a good place. And there are ancient temple buildings inside, which can shelter from the wind and rain. It belongs to the category of historical sites, which meets the requirements of readers to seek seclusion and explore the world.

In the past, long before the haunting, there were often down-and-out scholars who ran to the Lanruo Temple to live and copy books, which could save the money of the inn.

But that's all in the past......

Now Lanruo Temple is in Zhezhou, especially in Jinhua, where do idlers dare to run over easily?

Chen Jianchen frowned, and the sudden appearance of the other party's people was a little tricky, and they were thinking about what means to use to drive them away, but they saw the existence of him and Ying Ning, and walked onto the covered bridge one after another.

The fastest one was Chenyi, he glanced at Chen Jianchen and Ying Ning, and was a little puzzled - Chen Jianchen still had a beard on his face, and his face had changed a lot, and Chenyi couldn't recognize him at once. I didn't pay attention to Ying Ning, a scholar, and I had no impression.

He was a little surprised, and arched his hand: "This gentleman is invited." ”

Chen Jianchen is dressed in high clothes, with three long beards, fluttering, not like an ordinary scholar, but like a hermit lying in the mountains and forests, a master. So Chenyi didn't dare to be rude, and called him "Mr.".

Chen Jianchen was stunned for a moment, secretly thinking that it was funny, it seemed that the details of the accident had played a big role, he reached out and stroked his beard, and asked, "Where did you come from? Haven't you heard the rumors that Lanruo Temple is haunted? How did you come here?" ”

Chen Yi suddenly said: "Zi is silent and leaves the strange gods, and the word haunting is just a statement to scare the mountain and wild villagers." Shall we be afraid if we have read the books of the sages?"

Hearing him say this, Chen Jianchen knew that things were not easy to do.