Ning Yuchu and Tang Li returned to the inn, the old man of Tianguang was pulling his beard and counting, when he heard the sound of pushing the door, he immediately snorted and asked: "The old man has been waiting for you for more than an hour, why are you so slow!" ”

Tang Li said: "I'm in a little trouble. ”

Seeing that the two of them were not very happy, the old man of Tianguang put down his beard and wondered, "The academy doesn't want you?" ”

Ning Yuchu sat down in a chair, poured a glass of water for Tang Li, filled his own cup, and drank a cup before saying, "Without a letter of recommendation, they won't allow you to enroll." ”

When the old man heard this, he said indifferently: "If you don't enter, you won't enter, we won't learn this, Ning boy, didn't you say that you want to take the old man back to the imperial capital to enjoy Qingfu?" Let's go! ”

Ning Yu was initially moved, but as soon as the thought started, he was pressed down.

He waved his hand and said, "No, the master promised the emperor...... Family, you must learn to succeed before you go back, if you give up like this, then what kind of face does the master have to return to Beijing? ”

Anyway, he is on a par with this Jiangnan Academy.

The old man blurted out: "Then you follow the old man to learn martial arts, and after you practice to become the first in the world, you will not be able to learn something, and the old man will have a ...... A ......"

A what?

He obviously remembered it, why did he forget it?

The old man couldn't help but beat his head.

Seeing this, Tang Li immediately held his hand: "Grandpa Tianguang, don't think about it, let's go out to eat something delicious." ”

The old man of Tianguang was immediately distracted by going out to play, and he said with a light in his eyes: "Then let's go!" ”

He flew and jumped and lay on Ning Yuchu's shoulder without mistake.

"Ning boy, don't rub it off!"

The water that Ning Yuchu had just drunk was almost not shaken and vomited.

There is a lot of water in the south of the Yangtze River, and the town is surrounded by mountains and rivers.

The white walls are continuous, the uwa is scattered, and the clear stream flows under the tall trees and green trees, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds, and the grass and trees and birds.

The world is a painting of its own, and the water is another world.

Tang Li and the three walked onto the stone bridge.

The stone bridge is formed by the intersection of a stone arch bridge and a stone girder bridge, which then diverge and extend forward.

A bridge leads to the north and south, and a bridge leads to the east and west, which is convenient for the people to travel.

Ning Yuchu put one hand on his forehead and looked at the scenery on both sides of the strait.

At this time, it is the season of revival of all things, the peach trees on the shore stretch out their branches, the green willows are swaying in the wind, and the mandarin ducks are playing on the water.

Ink Jiangnan, elegant and leisurely.

Ning Yuchu couldn't help but say: "Su Dongpo's sentence 'three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, the prophet of the plumbing duck in the spring river' is really expressive." ”

It's a pity that the person on his back is very stunning.

"Duck? Is it to eat roast duck? ”

The old man rubbed his eyes, he had just slept all the way, and he was already hungry.

The little devil is rare to be poetic once, but he didn't expect to be interrupted.

Tang Li looked at his sunny and cloudy face, and hurriedly said, "Let's go to the front and take a look, maybe there will be a waistline." ”

Ning Yuchu accepted his fate and carried people on his back and followed her forward.

The three of them entered a restaurant, and the table was full, and just as they came in, some people left.

"Business is so good, things should be delicious."

After Tang Li finished speaking, he summoned the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper came over to clean up the table and brought the menu for a few people to order.

The three of them ordered four dishes and one soup.

While waiting for the food, Tang Li lay on the railing and looked at the scenery on the riverbank.

The cold winter day has gradually faded away, and Tang Li feels the warm wind, like a kitten being stroked by someone, stretching his limbs comfortably.

Ning Yuchu inadvertently saw her satisfied and lazy appearance, and her eyes couldn't help but be sure.

He couldn't help but move his fingers, so thought, to touch her head.

At this moment, someone suddenly choked his neck and fell to the ground, vomiting.