Chapter 33 Commonplace

In the afternoon, the rain began to lighten up.

Night Terror Hall walked out of the dungeon, his hand still on the hilt of the knife, figuring out the essence of the method of "Tianhe Knife".

I just communicated with Qiu Tianhe in the dungeon, and I learned "Tianhe Knife".

But "Tianhe Knife" is a rare internal kung fu in the knife technique, and the knife technique of the righteous father is very different, he can only say that he has learned how to use it now, but he does not understand the connotation of the knife technique at all, and he is not proficient, and it is too early to teach King Jing now, and it is too outrageous, so he has to be familiar with it for two days.

Walking out of the entrance of the dungeon in a blink of an eye, Night Terror Hall looked back at Mingyulou, and wanted to leave with a glance, but he vaguely heard the words of a mature woman in the light rain:

"What do you want? Send this kind of item ......"

"You're lonely, really...... See for yourself, it's so thick, it's about ...... wrist."

"What's the change? Don't don't, use it yourself...... Shame on the individual~......"

The voice is shy and unbearable, and there are three points of disgust, but it is soft and glutinous, and it is very pleasant.

Just hearing its voice, you can imagine a glamorous lady, biting her lower lip with shame and annoyance.

Night Terror Hall was slightly confused, trying to hear who he was talking to and what he was talking about.

As a result, as soon as he pricked up his ears, an ancient god-like whisper came from his ears:

"Childe, please?"

The voice suddenly shook the night terrors who thought they were already good at martial arts.

When I looked at it in a blink of an eye, I found that three steps away from my side, there was an old woman with long hair reaching the ground, with her waist bent, her left hand behind her back, and her right hand spread out to signal the outside of the black ya.

Although Night Terror Hall is the first time to see this white-haired old woman, it can be guessed from her appearance that it is most likely one of Heiya's double-flowered red sticks - white-haired Di listening to Meng Jiao.

The eight-armed Jizo and the white-haired Diting are both top grandmasters, and they are the head of the 'national team', although they look inconspicuous, but they can be imagined how heavy they are on the rivers and lakes.

Night Terror Hall was caught overhearing the conversation of the ladies of the palace, and was really embarrassed, so after bowing his hand, he walked quickly to the outside of the black ya, and took a few steps to look back - the exit of the dungeon was empty, as if it was just a hallucination.

What a light work......

Like a ghost......

Night Terror Hall had palpitations, walked out of the black ya, rode back, and along the way was thinking about the identity of the noble lady who spoke just now.

Those who can stand on top of Mingyu Tower and talk without scruples must have a noble status, but it is not quite like the empress.

In the past few days, he has been wandering around the capital, and he has also inquired about the situation in the DPRK and China in private.

The empress of the dynasty is the sister of King Jing, the age gap between the two is not big, and no one dares to mention what their appearance is, but they only know that they have a decisive personality and a tough hand.

King Jing has a supermodel figure and peerless appearance, and the empress will not be bad if she thinks about it, such a female emperor should not be so shy to answer.

And the others......

There are not many people in the Night Terror Hall who know, and I really can't think of who it is, but I think it's a relative of King Jing.

He wants to enter the palace to find "Minglong Tu", and in the past few days, he has also inquired about rumors such as "face head".

Judging from the inquiries in the past few days, the empress sisters are very clean and self-conscious, and there are no rumors such as face-to-face heads......

By the way, the same is true of the widowed Empress Dowager Qin, who lives in the deep palace......

But by betraying the hue and deceiving the woman's feelings to enter the palace to get things, no matter how you think about it, it is a bit of a loss.

The only way left is to practice hard and sneak into the inner world.

The probability of success of this method is very high, but the risk is undoubtedly extremely great, King Guangjing has a ghost-like ruthless person like 'white-haired Di Ting' around him, what is there around the empress, he doesn't dare to think about it, it is estimated that even the birds and birds have to be made into pigeon soup......

Walk along the street through the downtown area, and before you know it, you will return to the alley mouth of Dyefang Street.

Although I didn't hear the sound, I could smell the aroma of stir-fried meat.

Night Terror Hall has not eaten well from yesterday to today, smelling the fragrance and appetite, quickly came to the courtyard, from the wall - there is a bench under the eaves, the little woman sits outside the kitchen, chopping wood with a firewood knife, the knife is good, but the work is not very skilled, the length of the chopping is different.

Smoke was rising in the kitchen, the windows were open, and Lady Locke wore an apron, turning between the board and the stove, and the rice was warm on the small stove.

The bird is also very diligent, standing on the stove, opening its beak and waiting to help taste it.

Night Terror Hall opened the courtyard door and lifted the two small wine jars in his hand:

"Ready? I just bought two jars of small wine on the road, Yangchun Yao on Wutong Street, I drank it once in Jinping Lou last time, and the wine was particularly fragrant......"

Luo Ning had already heard the footsteps, raised her eyes and glanced at the night terror, she was bullied last night, and her mind was not calm, so she didn't speak.

Zhe Yunli was much more enthusiastic, threw the firewood knife out with a light flip of his wrist, nailed it to a firewood fire steadily, got up and ran to catch the wine jar:

"Cousin Shock, how is Heiya's tone?"

"It went well. I went to Qiu Daxia to learn swordsmanship, Qiu Daxia agreed, and when I learned it in a few days and taught it to King Jing, I should be able to fish people out. ”

"King Jing won't learn the knife technique and turn his face and not admit it, right?"

"King Jing is interested in my ability, how can I win people's hearts when I turn my face and don't admit it? Besides, it's not like letting the tiger return to the mountain and letting Qiu Daxia retire in the capital, which is equivalent to moving a place to detain me, and you can't bluff me. ”

……

During the night terror chatter, he came to the kitchen, looked a little, and found that there was no wine glass, so he spoke:

"Yunli, help me go to the grocery store on the street to buy a set of drinking utensils, thank you."

"Okay."

Zheyunli immediately picked up the umbrella and wanted to go out.

Luo Ning didn't care about it, but as soon as she fried the dishes twice, she noticed that something was wrong - if you can buy wine, how can you forget to buy wine utensils?

Luo Ning's iceberg-like cheeks stiffened slightly, and he hurriedly looked back:

"Cloud Glass ......"

Zheyunli's legs and feet are quite sharp, and there are still people in the yard.

At the same time, Night Terror Hall had already come up to him and rubbed the big bird:

"Lady Locke's craftsmanship is really good."

“……”

Luo stared to the side and took a step, not looking at the Night Terror Hall:

"Night Terrors! If you dare to make any more inches, don't blame me for not being emotional. ”

Night Terror found out in the morning that Luo Ning was indeed a little unhappy, knowing that she was a little impulsive yesterday, and she was quite ashamed.

He took out a piece of jade from his sleeve, put it on the board, and went to the stove to stir with the fire:

"Don't think about it. Hei Ya gave me the 'Longtan Tourmaline', and the jade pendant was given to you in front of the cloud glass, which was easy for her to misunderstand. ”

Luo Ning swept his eyes at the 'Longtan Tourmaline': "You know that you will be misunderstood, and you give me a jade pendant?" What do you mean? ”

"How can you say that we joined forces to capture the thief last night, and I can't take the spoils of war alone. It's hard for Lady Locke to want to give me everything, it's going to make me cranky. ”

Luo Ning thought about it, it was really such a reason, and took the jade pendant into his arms:

"This is what I deserve, not from you, when I leave Beijing, I will take it to Shuiyun Sword Pond for silver."

No matter how you hear this, you are deliberately angry and frightened.

Night Terror Hall shook his head and smiled: "Your things, you naturally dispose of them at will." ”

Woo la la......

The mist rose in the pot, blocking the view of the two, and the words stopped.

Luo Ning was skillful in stir-frying the vegetables, but he was obviously a little absent-minded, and he was paying attention to the night terrors that were stirring up the stove, and the seasonings were basically placed indiscriminately.

After a moment of silence, Luo Ning couldn't help but speak again:

"You go out, don't pestle here."

"Lady Locke can't see me like this?"

Luo Ning put the spatula down, stared at the night terror hall with cold eyebrows and eyes, and looked like 'this day is over', ready to pick a child's posture.

Night Terror shook his head and got up and came outside, splitting the firewood that Yunli hadn't finished chopping.

Luo Ning relaxed and continued to stir-fry, during which he picked up a small piece of fried meat, blew it, and fed it to the beaks of the birds waiting to be fed.

The bird's eyes sparkled and then ......

"Goo......?!"

The bird twitched twice, and the rare closed beak nodded like pounded garlic, which was praising the little watermelon sister for her good craftsmanship.

Then the bird jumped out of the house, and came to the night terror hall to watch the chopping wood......

As the smell of food filled the courtyard, the rain also stopped.

"Let's eat~"

Zhe Yunli took the vegetables, walked through the neat courtyard to the main house, and found the bird squatting in the aviary under the eaves, and wondered:

"Why aren't you in a hurry today?"

"Twitter~"

The bird waved its wings in a grand manner, signaling that the bird was full.

Night Terror sat down at the table, opened the wine jar, and poured wine for the two women, one older and one younger.

Luo Ning sat down in the main seat and helped serve the meal, her eyes still didn't look at the night terror, but Yun Li was in front of her, and her behavior was much more natural.

When all the dishes are served, Night Terror Hall picks up the wine glass:

"Come, cheers, I wish Qiu Daxia a speedy escape from the sea of suffering."

Zhe Yunli was very polite, and hurriedly picked up the wine glass with both hands:

"Qiu Daxia's life is worry-free, my sister and I owe my cousin a big favor, my sister and I will toast you first."

Luo Ning was in the mood to toast the Night Terror Hall, but Yun Li's words were all said, and she couldn't refuse, so she put down her chopsticks, raised her glass with both hands, and touched the Night Terror Hall.

Bite~

Luo Ning covered her lips with her sleeve and drank it all, her fair cheeks suddenly flushed with February pink, she didn't seem to drink often, and her naturally blurred eyes also showed a mist.

The amount of wine in Zheyunli is not bad, and his face is not red after taking a big sip, and he also came to the front of the master, stroked the back to help the teacher, and said with a smile:

"It's the first time I've seen my sister drink. Shocking cousin, you are so blessed, if the people of the rivers and lakes know......"

"Yunli!"

Luo Ning knew that Zhi Yunli wanted to say, 'The goddess of the Toad Palace toasts you', her eyes sank, and she interrupted Zhi Yunli's words.

Zhe Yunli said stupidly: "I'm not stupid, just talk about it casually." Isn't it spicy? ”

Luo Ning put down the wine glass and responded flatly:

"General."

Night Terror didn't answer, picked up the chopsticks, sandwiched a piece of fried pork with full color and aroma, and chewed it slightly......

Damn!

No wonder the little stupid bird stands outside......

Night Terror Hall is also considered a pure master, his face does not change and chews the small fried meat of the dead man, and he took a sip of wine to suppress it, and at the same time aimed at Luo Nuxia to see if she was deliberately tossing herself.

It doesn't look like ......

That is, absent-mindedness leads to dysfunction......

Zhe Yunli smiled and poured a glass of wine, and also put a piece of fried meat in his mouth.

And then the face was straight green!

But the dishes that the master finally made vomited on the spot, and the master was so sad.

Zhi Yunli gritted her teeth and swallowed, stared at the Night Terror Hall with wide eyes, and asked again - how did you eat it?!

Night Terror Hall put a big chopstick on Zhe Yunli again, and said with concern:

"I'm growing my body, eat more."

You !!

Zheyunli clenched his teeth, but his face did not change, and he also put a big chopstick on the night terror:

"Brother Jingtang is a man, and he has to go out to run errands, so you should eat more. How is the craftsmanship of the master? ”

"It's beautiful."

The night terror's face did not change, and he gritted his teeth and swallowed it raw.

……

The family of three is eating a homely meal like this, and the atmosphere is quite warm.

Luo Ning eats more fairy, with a light taste, doesn't like oily, and just eats stir-fried side dishes.

Seeing Night Terror Hall and Zheyunli, with the intimate appearance of 'brother and sister Gong', she was quite unhappy in her heart.

But the two of them picked up vegetables with each other, and they didn't talk while eating, they just drank with their heads bored, which finally made Luo Ning realize that something was wrong.

Luo Ning picked up the chopsticks and tasted the fried meat, her face suddenly changed color, and she thought that someone had poisoned the dish, and then she said angrily:

"So salty...... You won't say it's unpalatable? It's hard to eat! ”

Night Terror laughed twice and raised his hand to signal:

"Mosmos...... Ahem......"

"Curious......

Zhe Yunli finally couldn't hold it back, got up to get the teapot, and poured it into his mouth:

"Tons and tons of ......"

?!

Luo Ning stared at the two neuropaths, looking like she wanted to laugh, but she held back, patted the table, got up and went out of the door, and picked up the bird who was watching the play outside the door:

"What's the matter with you?"

"Twitter......"