Chapter 59: Drinking
Mango didn't pay attention to what Chen Jing said, he caught the thrown spirit fruit in the air and ate it immediately.
"Chirp!"
Xiao Lei protested, it also knew that it didn't have much credit, but it only got a spirit fruit, and it was still angry.
Chen Jing ignored it, he had already discovered that although the fledgling was fluffy and round, it was actually a prickly head, sometimes more rebellious and disobedient, but now it just screamed a few more times, and little guys like Ranbai and Mango didn't care much about its protests.
Chen Jing took out a few more spirit fruits and tasted them with his junior sister, after one or two decades, the rock oranges on Lingyan Mountain should be able to bear fruit, and there will be Dihuang jujubes in the future, and there will be no shortage of spirit fruits that are usually eaten at that time.
Mango finished eating his own spirit fruit, looked left and right, Xiao Lei's spirit fruit was about to be eaten, only half of the white one was eaten, and there was a complete one that was not eaten, so he approached the little white fox and called flatteringly: "Meow~"
Zhu Bai hurriedly protected his spirit fruit and sternly refused: "Chirp! ”
Liu Fei'er looked at the little lynx that was bigger than the little white fox, and offered her courtesy to the little white fox, which was a little funny, but the mango still grew a little bit, and she forgot everything else when she saw the food.
Her fingertips trembled slightly, the pale golden sword qi flashed, and she removed the shell of a crab, Liu Fei'er gave the crab to Mango, and said, "Mango, don't make trouble!" Eat crabs! ”
"Meow."
Knowing that the spirit fruit was gone, the little lynx shifted his attention to the crab, the crab roe was fragrant, and it was happy again, flicking its tail while eating.
"Chirp!"
Tan Bai ate a spirit fruit, thought about it, called at the pine cone next to him, and then shook his head and tail to signal that the remaining spirit fruit was received into the storage bag of the little Qinglin beast, and the little fox had a long-term vision.
Songguo figured out what the little white fox meant, and it had already eaten two spirit fruits, so he put the remaining one in the storage bag along with the white one.
Chen Jing poured himself a little bored, and with a wave of his hand, a bowl of wine flew to the pine cone table, but the little Qinglin beast was not interested in the wine and pretended not to see it.
He looked at the other little beasts, and the little fox didn't like wine, and although the mango could be eaten, he was not interested in wine.
"Chirp!"
However, Xiao Lei showed the spirit of courage to try.
"Little Lei, come, drink!"
Chen Jing poured half a bowl of wine, flicked his sleeves, the wine bowl flew to the table of the fledgling, Xiao Lei lowered his head and drank a few sips, it didn't taste any benefit of this wine, but seeing that Chen Jing had already drunk a bowl of wine, he refused to admit defeat and insisted on drinking the wine.
"Chirp!"
The fluffy chick chirped smugly.
"Okay, eat shrimp!"
Looking at the fledgling that caught the grilled shrimp in the air and swallowed it in his stomach in a few clicks, Chen Jing calculated, it seems that it will be Xiao Lei who will compete with him for wine at the wine table in the future.
"It's a pity that the frost flower and the frost leaf can't be eaten together, senior brother, let's celebrate next time in the lotus pond pavilion.
Liu Fei'er remembered that the two dragon carp could not participate in the celebration, which was a pity.
"Well, I was negligent, next time I go to the lotus pond."
Today's celebration was Chen Jing's temporary idea, he didn't think about it so much, he had been eating in the cave before, and the lotus pond was empty, so he didn't expect to eat there in the past.
Now there are some lotus water chestnuts in the lotus pond, and it should be good to enjoy the flowers and drink in the pavilion.
Hundreds of thousands of miles away from the east of Lingyan Mountain, there is a huge mountain range, from a distance, the grass and trees on the earthy yellow mountain range are scarce, but if you look down from the air, you will find that there are many huge ravines in the mountain range, the grass and trees in the ravines are verdant, there are many lakes and streams, and the bare ridge in the high place forms a sharp contrast.
The yellow ridge winds like a dragon, so it is named Huanglongling, where the mountain gate of the Lotus Song Sword School is located, the Lotus Song Sword Sect has been established here for 10,000 years, and the Huanglongling mentioned on the Broken Star Hill refers to the Lotus Song Sword Sect, and now, even the disciples in the sect call themselves Huanglongling to the outside world.
It was morning, a man in his thirties with a yellowish face climbed over a mountain ridge and swept into a tree-lined valley, in front of him was a small courtyard, there was an attic in the courtyard, the man swept directly over the courtyard wall, fell into the courtyard, he breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly froze when he raised his head.
I saw that the door of the attic was wide open, and there was a middle-aged Dao Gu with a solemn appearance sitting on the main seat in the house, and Dao Gu looked at him expressionlessly, it was his master, the head of the Lotus Song Sword Sect, Yujian Zhenjun.
The thirtie-year-old man was forced to calm down, and just wanted to speak, when he suddenly heard a sonorous voice sound: "Yang Sheng, come in." ”
Only then did Yang Sheng notice that there were still two people standing next to Dao Gu, the old man who spoke was Uncle Shi Yuhe, and the other one who was silent was an ordinary-looking young man, who was the junior brother Feng Xuan.
Yang Sheng stood in place, his forehead was already sweating slightly, what he did was very secretive, Yang Sheng finally had a fluke, lowered his head and walked into the house, bowed down and said, "Master, uncle!" ”
Yujian Zhenjun and Yuhe didn't speak, and Yang Sheng stubbornly asked, "Master, what are you doing here?" ”
"Do you have anything to say?"
Yujian Zhenjun asked, her voice gentle and calm, and she didn't seem to be angry.
"I ......"
Yang Sheng had an impulse to say everything, but when he thought of what he was doing, he couldn't open his mouth.
After waiting for a long time, seeing that Yang Sheng still didn't speak, Yuhe's face showed a look of disappointment, and said, "Since you don't say it, then wait for your senior sister to come." ”
Senior sister is coming? Yang Sheng knew that the senior sister in Yuhe's mouth was Ye Qingchuan, the senior sister of the Lotus Song Sword Sect, and he knew after thinking about it that such a thing had happened, and the senior brother was all here, how could the senior sister not be?
Ye Qingchuan is talented, he started early, and his cultivation far exceeds that of his peers, including Yang Sheng, many of the Huanglongling disciples' exercises and sword skills are passed down by Ye Qingchuan's substitute teacher, and they are emotionally more affectionate than the master of Yujian Zhenjun.
The four people in the room were silent, and Yang Sheng was at war with heaven and man in his heart, and he only felt that his life was like a year.
I don't know how long later, the light in the room dimmed, and a person walked in outside the door, she threw a gray-clothed man in her hand on the ground, bowed down and said, "Master, uncle, this is the person who met Senior Brother Yang." ”
This woman looks twenty-seven or eighteen years old, tall, beautiful, with a heroic aura, it is Ye Qingchuan, the first person in Huanglongling's generation.
"Good!"
Yujian Zhenjun praised, and Yuhe showed a relieved smile on the side, and Feng Xuan whispered beside him: "Senior sister." ”
Ye Qingchuan then took out a storage bag and handed it to Yujian Zhenjun: "The disciple saw that Senior Brother Yang handed this person a piece of jade slip, and he put it in this storage bag. ”
With a "poof", Yang Sheng fell to his knees.
Yujian Zhenjun ignored him, took the storage bag, reached out and wiped it to break the prohibition on it, and took out a piece of jade slip from it.