Shu Nong knew about his situation in the past two days, and after casually asking, he left it behind and did not continue to ask.

Yan Changan lowered his head and took out a paper bag from the storage space, the paper bag was not large, and Yan Changan pinched it in his hand with one hand, and he could see a little oil stain on the edge of the paper bag.

Yan Changan frowned slightly, he would hardly put these foods that were easy to stain elsewhere in the storage space, and he didn't know much about the thermal insulation effect of the storage space on food, but fortunately, although it was not as hot as when it was just baked, it was also because of the spiritual power, and now it is slightly hot in his hand, and he can enter it with a blow.

Shu Nong's sense of smell is sensitive, and the distance from Yan Changan is not too far, and the tip of his nose moves slightly, and he can smell the smell coming from behind him.

Before she could look back, Yan Changan took the lead in handing her the paper bag.

Shu Nong was slightly stunned, and lowered his eyes to see that a little round edge was exposed at the mouth of the paper bag, and the fragrance was mixed with spicy taste and a little meat aroma.

She subconsciously stretched out her hand to take it, and glanced at Yan Changan with some surprise.

Yan Changan avoided her gaze and only looked at the meatloaf in her hand: "There are chili peppers in it, it's not too little." ”

Cangyuan Mountain has mixed tastes, there are those who like sweet and sour, and there are many people who like spicy, but most of the disciples of Cangyuan Sword Sect have light tastes, Yan Changan even remembered that when he went to buy cakes early in the morning and asked that disciple to cut them and add chili peppers, the other party was meaningful, and he had an expression as if he knew everything.

"I bought it for Miss Su, right?" The disciple said at the time.

Yan Changan was rarely teased by his disciples, staring at him without saying a word after adding chili peppers, it seemed that there were many disciples who witnessed Shu Nong's spicy eating that day, and the disciples who added spicy food did not need him to be reminded, so they added it to the extent that Shu Nong needed, which was convenient for him.

"Oh-" Shu Nong deliberately lengthened the tail note, "yes, we all know that we are ready for a surprise." ”

Yan Changan ignored her jokes, and just wanted to remind her to be careful of burning her mouth, but she opened her mouth and took a big bite, and the juice was stained between her lips, she didn't seem to be affected in any way, but she was just happy to eat the spicy taste, and her eyebrows stretched.

Yan Changan's eyebrows frowned slightly, thinking about her taste problem, thinking for a while, seeing that she had swallowed the second bite, she suddenly said: "It's been a little long, this is cold, maybe the hot taste will be better." ”

Shu Nong ate while walking, and just smiled and waved his hand when he heard the words: "Anyway, it's just a spicy taste, there's no difference, and it's okay if it's cold." ”

Yan Changan pursed his lips slightly, and was silent, a little unknown emotion just appeared in his heart, and Shu Nong's voice sounded again.

"But—" She paused, looking sideways at him, pointing to the half-cut meatloaf in her hand, "it's hot, isn't it?" ”

She smiled crookedly, and tiptoed close to him: "Test me?" ”

She shook half of the patty under his eyes: "Isn't this steaming?" I'm sick, but I'm not blind. ”

Yan Changan lowered his eyes, looked at the red meat filling, and the hot air that was indeed bubbling out, and moved his gaze to her reddened lips again.

But she really didn't seem to know whether to be hot or cold.

"I really don't know whether it's hot or cold-" She said the same thing herself, but before she finished speaking, Yan Changan and she suddenly brushed their heads together, the former looked calm, the latter frowned slightly, and as far as the eye could see, the son in brocade clothes was slowly approaching.

Shu Nong was rarely flustered, and he was about to leave with Yan Changan-

"Years old."

The man was caught off guard, the footsteps stopped, and the man stayed in a position not far from Shu Nong, and his voice was gentle, "I know it's you." ”

Shu Nong could no longer escape.

She glanced up at Yan Chang'an, with a little pleading on her face, as if she wanted him to take her away.

But no one restricted her movements, she turned her back to Shu Wen, and she could leave with a clear step, but she couldn't take a step.

Yan Changan couldn't stop her eyes, and just as she was about to speak, Shu Wen behind her called her "Sui" in a gentle voice, and he said, "Don't you want to meet us?" ”

Yan Changan lowered his eyes, and sure enough, he saw a trace of hesitation flashing on Shu Nong's face.

She rarely had such a moment of emotional release, Yan Changan was silent for a moment, and gently pulled the corner of his sleeve out of Shu Nong's hand: "I'll go back first, wait for ......"

Thinking of Shu Wen's identity, he suddenly stopped his voice again, was silent for a moment, and changed his words: "I'm waiting for you in the kitchen of the Asking Life Palace." ”

After saying that, he turned around and saluted Shu Wen, and left the sight of the Shu family brothers and sisters step by step.

"Years old."

Only then did Shu Wen step forward, walked around to Shu Nong, separated from her by two or three steps, lowered his eyes to look at her spicy red lips, and then set his eyes on the unfinished half of the meatloaf in her hand.

"I remember, you didn't eat much spicy food before."

Shu Nong lowered her head, and her fingers pinched the soft meatloaf in her hand for a while, just like when she made a mistake as a child, her grandmother and parents couldn't bear to punish her, so they only called her brother to discipline her.

Her brother has always had a gentle temperament, and he is also gentle and gentle when teaching people, just standing in front of you, looking at you helplessly, and talking softly about her mistakes, but Shu Nong just eats this set, every time she is at this moment, she can only hang her head and reflect guiltily, and dare not look up at her brother's face.

Shu Nong kept looking down at the meatloaf in his hand, and was silent for a long time before he said in a sullen voice: "...... How did you recognize me? ”

“……”

After six hundred years, he talked to his sister again, Shu Wen's body subconsciously stiffened, and a dream-like feeling enveloped him, making his throat move slightly, the tip of his nose suddenly gave birth to a little astringency, and his fingers trembled slightly, wanting to reach out and touch his sister in front of him to see if she really appeared in front of his eyes, but he was afraid that it was a big dream, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he would destroy this beautiful dream.

"How could I not recognize it." Shu Wen's voice was a little dry, trembling slightly, as if crying instead of crying, but forcibly injected a little smile, "There is no second Shu Nong in the world, if there is, it can only be Shu Nong." ”

They had the same blood in them, and he remembered his wonder and joy when she first opened her eyes, the softness of his heart when she first grabbed her fingers, the surprise when she burst out with "brother" when she babbled, and all the joy she brought him as she grew from a baby to a girl.

How could he not recognize his sister?

Shu Nong lowered his head, Shu Wen couldn't see her expression, only saw her lips trembling, and the next moment, he was suddenly pounced, and an earth-shattering cry sounded immediately.

Shu Wen was caught off guard and was knocked back half a step, grabbed the person with one hand, hurriedly laid down the enchantment with the other, and gently patted Shu Nong's shoulder.

Shu Nong cried heartbreakingly in his arms.

There is no place more reassuring than the embrace of a loved one, the anger of being deceived, the pain of being burned by real fire, the despair when jumping off the sword forging pool to die, the numbness of being trapped in a small world for six hundred years and forced to sleep, guilt and remorse, fear and grievance, and the hatred that has been densely entangled around her for six hundred years, finally found a place to vent at this moment.