Chapter 17: Master, Calm Down!
In the thatched hut stacked with wooden boxes, Ye Jibai stood by the window.
The doors and windows of the house are closed all year round, and there is a musty smell that lingers.
There aren't many houses on Starfall Peak, so why do you have to leave two rooms vacant?
Meng Qinghe had planned to pack up a room and use it as a dormitory, but Ye Jibai did not agree.
"Who told you to put these things here?" Ye Jibai's indifferent voice suppressed a trace of anger.
The atmosphere in the room was like the sky before a storm, and it was almost breathless.
Meng Qinghe was in a trance for a moment: Ye Jibai's previous tolerance of her was all an illusion?
Or did she not touch Ye Jibai's bottom line before?
What is there in this room that can make Ye Ji have such a big temper?
It wasn't Meng Qinghe's idea to carry the wooden boxes into the house at first, Yu Xiaowan said that it was raining tonight, and he had to find a place to shelter from the rain and put these wooden boxes full of clothes and jewelry.
Looking at the entire Starfall Peak, apart from these two empty rooms, where else can there be so many wooden boxes?
Yu Xiaowan said: Why don't you put it in those two rooms first?
Meng Qinghe said: Then put it in these two rooms first.
Who would have thought that there would be a mine buried in this house!
Yu Xiaowan has already returned to Fengwei Peak, and this thunder-carrying matter can only fall on Meng Qinghe's head.
Seeing that the thunder was about to explode, Meng Qinghe knelt down: "The disciple is wrong. ”
Ye Jibai snorted coldly: "What's wrong?" ”
"No, it's wrong that these wooden boxes shouldn't have been carried into this room without permission."
Meng Qinghe knew his mistake, but he was very disdainful in his heart, if this house is really that important, you should be a fucking lock!
Ye Jibai looked at the sea of clouds rolling outside the window, all the mountains were under the floating clouds, only the stars were lonely, but they were not as good as the nine skies.
I don't see the fairy palace Langyuan above, and I don't see the rolling red dust below.
What's the point of being here?
Ye Jibai asked, "Do you know why I didn't let you live in this house?" ”
Meng Qinghe shook his head, raised his eyes and saw Ye Jibai with his back to her, and replied: "The disciple doesn't know." ”
"There's been a death in this room."
"......" Meng Qinghe instantly felt a chill rushing from the center of his feet to the heavenly spirit cover.
Ye Jibai said again: "The room next door also died. ”
Those who can die on Starfall Peak must be the disciples of Starfall Peak, after all, who would climb such a high mountain to seek death so idle?
Meng Qinghe couldn't catch Ye Jibai's words, so he could only remain silent.
It's hard for her to ask who died, right?
What does this have to do with her?
"I killed it."
Don't talk about it, let's just ask: Is it too late to escape now?
Ye Jibai turned around slowly, and the black boots approached step by step.
Meng Qinghe has always been optimistic, and she firmly believes that as long as the knife is not on her neck, life has infinite possibilities.
She was already kneeling by the door, but immediately bounced up from the ground, took a step back and flashed out of the door, and was about to close the wooden door.
She didn't expect this broken wooden door to block Ye Jibai, but instinctively, she must not lie flat when it is time to fight.
But she didn't expect that Ye Jibai flashed faster than her, and before the door was closed, Meng Qinghe's hand was caught by a domineering force.
Meng Qinghe exclaimed: "Master, calm down!" ”
Ye Jibai pressed Meng Qinghe against the adobe wall of the thatched house, his eyes were fierce, "Are you afraid?" ”
Meng Qinghe is not a person who has never seen the world, and it was not a big deal to kill a few people, but when this matter came out of Ye Jibai's mouth, it made people shudder.
If Meng Qinghe wasn't afraid, most of them would be missing a string in his brain.
"Are you hungry, disciple is going to cook for you?"
Meng Qinghe's brain is very good, she has to hurry up and let Ye Jibai see her value.
Who would have the heart to kill a cook who could cook?
"Do you know why I'm killing them?" Ye Jibai obviously ignored Meng Qinghe's words.
"Would you rather have pheasant stewed mushrooms or bamboo rice?"
When a person is angry, if he talks to him like this, it will often only provoke his anger even more.
But it can also be tentative...... Is he really angry?
If he really has murderous intentions, he will not let you go even if he breaks his head.
But if he just scares you, what does it matter if you pretend to cooperate, curry favor, and lower your posture?
Ye Jibai's palm rested on the top of Meng Qinghe's head, and he leaned closer and asked, "Meng Qinghe, will you betray me?" ”
"I ......"
"It's going to rain, let's go back to our room." Ye Jibai's fingers on the top of Meng Qinghe's head gently rubbed her hair, and there seemed to be tiredness in her voice.
Ye Jibai let go of Meng Qinghe, turned around and walked towards the mountain beam.
Meng Qinghe leaned against the adobe wall, looking at the lonely figure in the wind, and he felt a little tired for a while.
Will she betray Ye Jibai?
Even Ye Jibai didn't dare to know the answer, how could she answer?
"It's going to rain, Master, where are you going?"
The wind and clouds on Starfall Peak are unpredictable, and now dark clouds have covered the sky, and a heavy rain is about to fall.
Ye Jibai didn't answer, and quickened his pace and walked towards the other side of the mountain.
The wind blows all year round, and the old pear tree staggers in the wind, day after day, year after year.
……
Sent from Yunshan to Qianze City, you have to walk the waterway for three days first, climb over two mountains on foot, change cars and horses to catch up with the land for six days after a day, and count the delay on the road on a rainy day, you have to set off at least half a month in advance.
Meng Qinghe didn't have any luggage, she liked every piece of clothes sent by Yu Xiaowan, but Ye Jibai didn't like every one.
It's strange, these clothes weren't given to him, what is he doing?
Ye Jibai: "It's too thin, it's only been a few months, and you want to have old cold legs when you're young?" ”
Ye Jibai: "It's too fancy, are you going to recruit new ones or relatives?" ”
Ye Jibai: "It's too dewy, just out of the cloud mountain faction will be robbed by the mountain bandits to suppress the village......"
"Yes, I'll wear my patched clothes to the Star Picking Conference, are you satisfied?" Meng Qinghe changed his words, "Or ......"
"I'll go to Chisawa City with you." Ye Ji Baifeng threw out this sentence lightly, and choked back Meng Qinghe's sentence "Why don't we change someone to go to the Star Picking Conference".
"No, Master, you may be going to cross the tribulation and ascend again one day, what are you ...... about going to Qianze City to make a fuss?"
"You represent not only the Yunshan Sect, but also the Starfall Peak." Ye Jibai threw a blue skirt in his hand back into the wooden box, "You can lose the face of the Yunshan faction, but you can't lose my Ye Jibai's face." ”
Meng Qinghe couldn't bear to tell Ye Jibai, whether it was the Yunshan Sect or Xingluofeng, she was embarrassed by this face.
"Even if you go, what can you change?"
Could it be that you want to blind the eyes of all the heroes who participated in the star picking conference?
Ye Jibai raised his eyebrows, "Half a month's journey is enough for you to practice a set of swordsmanship." ”
Meng Qinghe let out a wail in his heart, "Master, Senior Sister Yu urges me to practice swords, so you can put a hundred hearts." ”
Ye Jibai's eyes sank slightly: "It's because she's going to go, so I'm not at ease." ”