Qian Yiliang made a cheering gesture to the brothers and left.

Li Luohan was so nervous that he scratched his head baldly, he didn't see it at all, and he didn't know that Congfeng had done six exam papers in a row.

Congfeng copied more than 200 exam papers for a few days, and answered six more today, his wrist throbbed faintly, looking at someone's proud and cheerful back, the corners of his mouth hooked.

It's good to be happy.

She's in a good mood, she should be able to make peace, right?

He didn't want the two of them to be so stiff all the time, so in order to make the peace smoother, he was going to ask the little chef to help make some snacks that she liked to eat.

Yiliang had already gone down the mountain, and he wanted Li Luohan to help bring a message to the little cook, but Li Luohan was still immersed in the anxiety after the exam, and he was like a fool and answered with all the other disciples.

As long as someone writes the same thing as him, he gets excited, and when he writes something he didn't expect, he loses his soul.

Completely forget how anxious Daddy Li was waiting at the mountain gate.

Congfeng could only go to the little chef by himself, so he walked in the direction of the east kitchen, and after passing a path, he collided with the green smoke that was looking for food.

Qingyan saw that he was in a hurry, and he looked impatient, and he was angry.

"I said, why don't you study well, the little chef is Yiliang's fiancée, and you even covet your brother's wife? Don't you think I'm not punished hard enough? ”

There was already smoke above her head.

He vaguely saw that she intended to match Liang and the cook, but he didn't expect that the two were originally a couple.

It turned out that she was angry because she misunderstood that she liked the little chef, and he thought it was because she had watered the ghost bamboo.

So can he continue watering in the future?

Congfeng explained, "The disciple has never thought about others, but when he saw that the master liked the food she cooked, he asked for it a few times. ”

This kid's eyes are above the top, and he would ask a little cook for her?

He can't be admiring himself, right?

Alas, there is no way, she is so good, and the disciples of Xiaolinshan all admire her.

Qingyan restrained the corners of his mouth.

"I'm an elder, what do I want to eat, do I need a little disciple of yours to ask for it? She's your sister-in-law! There is still a need for men and women to defend. ”

"I thought Master didn't care about that." He said it truthfully.

"Dare to quibble!" Qingyan stretched out his hand and wanted to pat him on the head, but suddenly found that he was much taller than when he entered the academy, and he couldn't shoot it.

She looked up and down, it turned out to be similar to her, right?

She thought uncertainly, she thought she was tall.

How did a few months go so long?

It hit him in the neck, and Qingyan withdrew his hand behind his back.

A pair of dark eyes stared at her tightly, "Then are you too close to the Si Guild?" Shouldn't Master lead by example? ”

Qingyan first thought about when she would get close to the Si Hui, and since Zhang Hanlin made a fuss, she didn't look for the Si Hui much.

Seeing that his eyes were like torches, as if he blamed her for doing something inappropriate, he was immediately displeased.

"How dare you take care of me? I just see that your mind is not right, and remind you, lest you go astray. ”

She stomped her foot in a huff and continued walking.

I followed from the wind, and when I arrived at the East Kitchen, I realized that in today's assessment, most of the chefs in the East Kitchen had gone down the mountain, and the little chef was also packing up her baggage.

Qingyan asked him to wait outside and walked into the little chef's room.

The cook was very happy to see her, "Elder, are you hungry?" Xiao Wang has prepared it for you, and it is all placed in the small stove. ”

Her room was small and there was no chair, so Qingyan sat on the edge of the bed and watched her clean up.

"Will you come back next year?"

The little chef took a beating, her eyes were red, and she threw herself into her arms, "Woo, Xiao Wang is reluctant to be an elder." ”

But the second elder of the family was waiting for her, and she couldn't help but leave.

Standing at the door from the wind, I turned my head and saw Qingyan holding the little cook to comfort, "If you want to marry, you can marry, if you don't want to marry, come to me." ”

Everyone has his own way, that's all she can say.

Qingyan chatted with her a few more words, and then went to the small stove.

Seeing that the wind was coming, she only pulled out a plate of dried incense and gave it to him, "You can eat this." ”

Meaning, you don't have to think about the rest.

Seeing that she had smoked a pair of chopsticks and started eating, she turned around and went to serve the meal.

I filled her with half a bowl and a big bowl for myself.

This woman, if she didn't like to eat soy products, I am afraid that she would not even be willing to give him a bowl of dried fragrant products.

Li Luohan took Daddy Li to look for her in the small Linshan, and Daddy Li wrapped a big red envelope for her, and invited her to go down the mountain as a guest to celebrate the New Year together.

Qingyan accepted the red envelope, and politely refused to be a guest.

Other people's families are lively, and she is not comfortable going.

The Chinese New Year is a day of reunion, and those who stay in Xiaolinshan, for whatever reason, are a bit bleak.

Xiaolinshan is not lively, and the atmosphere is a little depressing.

It doesn't feel like a festival, but rather like a bloody division between those who have homes and those who don't.

Qingyan is the domineering president, so he asked the secretary to buy an ox cart for the cannon battle, and everyone had to order it.

Since the beginning of the Lunar New Year, for several days in a row, the small mountain crackled, smoky, and smoked people's tears.

The smoke and dust from the explosion of the artillery were all over the sky, debris was all over the ground, and the smell of gunpowder was pungent.

Those who are lost, because they are busy covering their ears, washing their faces, and cleaning, have no time to take care of themselves, and they are sad.

Xiaolinshan is not like an abandoned place, but it has real fireworks.

One day, Qingyan had a whim, and felt that the new year was new, and he should trim his hair.

Taking advantage of the absence of the wind, she took out the scissors and clicked, cut off half of her waist-length hair, and made bangs with a large bowl.

She didn't think she would miss a shot before she cut it.

After cutting, she was quite satisfied.

Then he slept in bed and waited for the wind to bring food.

This kid didn't go back for the New Year, and he never talked about family affairs, and he was probably an orphan, so Qingyan didn't ask him why he didn't leave, and the two of them got along like they did when they didn't have a holiday.

He also has a benefit, he doesn't talk much, his hands are diligent, and the three meals are arranged properly, saving her from worrying.

At noon, I came back from the library and brought a food box by the way.

He placed the food box on the table, waited for a while, and went into the inner room to look at the screen.

"Get up and eat."

"I don't want to move~"

"Not hungry?"

"Hungry!"

Staring at the screen from the wind, he turned and went out.

He washed it briefly, and when he saw that no one had come out, he took out the food from the food box directly.

"I'll eat first." He sat down and said inside.

Before he could pick up the chopsticks, he saw her running out with her hair wrapped in a quilt.

"Wow, it smells so good."

She snatched Congfeng's chopsticks and stuffed a piece of meat directly into her mouth.

Qingyan chewed happily and glanced up at him, "What's wrong?" ”

Congfeng stared at her messy bangs and frowned.

"You cut it yourself again?"

Qingyan didn't hear it, and bent his neck to bury his head in picking vegetables.

He sighed almost inaudibly from the wind and ate slowly.

The two were eating quietly when suddenly the door outside the courtyard was slammed open.

Qingyan looked up suspiciously, and unexpectedly saw Li Luohan.

Li Luohan gasped like a dog, rushed into the house, put one hand on the table, the other hand against his knees, bent over and panting.

There are still a few days left on the holiday, and his house is right down the mountain, how could he come back so early.

Qingyan didn't believe what she saw at all.

She turned her head to look at Congfeng, "Why am I dazzled?" ”

She muttered and continued to eat with her head down, as if she didn't see Li Luohan.

Laugh from the wind.

He put down the dishes and chopsticks and looked at Li Luohan, "What's the matter?" ”

Li Luohan raised his hand to tell him not to be anxious, and let him take a breath first.

Congfeng poured him a glass of water, and he sat down after drinking it, and said to Qingyan.

"Master, Elder Zhongli is seriously injured and is dying!"