Chapter 58: The True Face Under the Mask (1)
When a white suit appeared in front of them, all of them stopped moving their hands, and forgot to chew the fish in their mouths.
Wind and snow clothes, why did he come?
In order to alleviate the embarrassment in front of him, Mo Ning took the lead in speaking: "Today, I am rarely lucky to meet the right envoy here." ”
"You ......"
"Are you blind? What we're doing, you won't know! Nalan Xin still had a mustard in her heart about Feng Xueyi hurting her, and when she opened her mouth, she didn't have a good word.
In the Phaseless God Sect, except for Nalan Xin, almost no one dared to talk to Feng Xueyi like this.
"If the right envoy doesn't mind, you might as well have a bite to eat with us."
Mo Ning glanced at the black-clothed messenger beside him, and the black-clothed messenger understood, and immediately took out a "clod of soil" from the fire. He used the handle of his knife to break up the "clods of soil", revealing the lotus leaves inside.
"Mo Tong, give the fish to the right envoy and let him taste the delicious food you made."
"Why me, I don't want it." Nalan Xin said reluctantly.
Mo Ning didn't expect Nalan Xin to be so stubborn, and he held a grudge against a trivial matter until now.
At the beginning, Feng Xueyi did this to save Nalan Xin.
Anyone with a discerning eye knows why Nalan Xin can't see clearly?
In order to resolve the contradiction between the two, Mo Ning twisted Nalan Xin's arm with his hand.
"Ahh Nalan Xin couldn't help but make a slight noise.
Nalan Xin had no choice, so he held the fish wrapped with lotus leaves in both hands and said, "Please also ask the right envoy to taste it." ”
Since Nalan Xinken lowered his head, there was no reason for Feng Xueyi to refuse, he inserted the "cold light" into the ground, and prepared to take it with both hands to show his sincerity.
But when the fingertips of Fengxueyi touched Nalan Xin's hand, both sides were startled, and Nalan Xin let go, and the fish wrapped in lotus leaves fell.
Feng Xueyi's hand was quick, he stretched out his left hand, and steadily picked up the fish wrapped in lotus leaves, and said, "Thank you Miss Motong for giving away the fish!" ”
"The right envoy is polite!" In order to alleviate the embarrassment, Nalan Xin threw down a sentence.
Why does my heart beat so fast when I touch his hand again?
Why did a familiar feeling arise spontaneously, and that feeling was only when I was with "Shiyan Gongzi"?
Why now?
Feng Xueyi is not polite, open the lotus leaf, and an attractive fish fragrance comes to the face.
Feng Xueyi took the chopsticks handed over by the black-clothed messenger (that was the bamboo skewer that the black-clothed messenger had temporarily sharpened with a dagger), picked up a piece of fish meat, and put it in his mouth.
This taste......
Delicious!
It's not that Feng Xueyi hasn't eaten grilled fish, but this taste is the first time I've tasted it.
The taste of food is felt through the human sense of taste, and the human state of mind sometimes affects the perception of the human sense of taste.
So many people gather around to fish, grill fish together, and taste delicious food together, this happiness is rare, at least in front of the wind and snow clothes.
From the day Feng Xueyi remembered, he had hardly seen Dong Ze laugh.
Master always has a serious face and is not speechless.
In Feng Xueyi's heart, Master is a respectable and somewhat terrifying person. (The fear of the wind and snow clothes is not fear, but a little awe of Dongze Ichibu.) )
Although there are also a few juniors and a junior sister around Fengxueyi, Fengxueyi teaches art on behalf of the teacher.
The junior brother was still a little scared of their senior brother, and in their eyes, the senior brother was the existence of the second master.
"Right envoy, I heard that your master's hometown Fusang has a delicacy made of fish, called ......" Mo Ning couldn't think of it for a while.
"It's called fish grill, which is to slice the fish into a thin skin and eat it directly without any cooking method. Yuxi was not created by Fusang itself, but was transmitted to Fusang from the time of Anyu and even more ancient dynasties. ”
"Yes, yes, yes, it's called fish burning. Mo Tong, you still have a good memory. I don't know if the right envoy can show his hand. It's rare that so many people are here today, and let's try the food of your master's hometown. ”
"Yes, if everyone is interested, I will show my hand."
Mo Ning and the black-clothed envoys present couldn't believe that Feng Xueyi actually agreed. According to Feng Xueyi's previous character, it is impossible for him to agree, so he will just leave silently.
Could it be that the sun has come out of the west?
What a hell of a life!
At this moment, a black-clothed envoy said to Mo Ning: "Commander Mo, the sect master has an order, let you go to him, there is something important to discuss." ”
"Okay, I got it. You go back to the sect master, and I will go immediately. ”
"Yes."
Mo Ning stood up and swept away the debris that had fallen on her dress.
The black-clothed envoy who was in charge of guarding the small courtyard of Zhuohu Lake whispered in Mo Ning's ear, "What about Miss Mo Tong?" Bring it back now? ”
Mo Ning looked at Nalan Xin, who was happily eating fish, and knew that Nalan Xin hadn't gone back yet, so he said, "When Mo Tong has had enough, just take her back." ”
"This ......," the black-clothed messenger grimaced.
"Rest assured, so many of you are watching. She's shackled on her feet, so there's nothing going to be messed up about. If you still don't feel at ease, I'll ask the right envoy to help you escort you for a while when you return to the Zhuohu Courtyard. ”
The black-clothed envoy hurriedly clenched his fists, bent down, and thanked Mo Ning and said, "There is Lao Mo's commander who is sympathetic to his subordinates." ”
Mo Ning came to Feng Xueyi's side and said, "Right envoy, I have something to go first." I'll trouble you to send Mo Tong back to the Burning Lake Courtyard later. If Mo Tong is disobedient on the way, punish her however you want, as long as it doesn't hurt her life. ”
"It's a trifle!" Feng Xueyi casually agreed without thinking about it.
"Mo Ning, how can you leave me in his care?" Nalan Xin said urgently.
"As long as you keep to yourself, the right envoy will not do anything to you." Mo Ning patted Nalan Xin on the shoulder, and then left.
"Humph!" Nalan Xin sat angrily on a large rock, sulking.
A black-clothed envoy excitedly took two fish that had been caught before, sent them to Feng Xueyi, and said, "Lord Right Envoy, what do you think of these two fish, they are big and fat?" ”
Feng Xueyi saw it, shook his head, and said, "Yu Shi, use the fish you just caught." Before the fish dies, slice the flesh into thin slices. Otherwise, if you eat it, it is easy to grow worms in your stomach, which will cause diarrhea at the least, and cause other epidemics and even death. ”
When the black-clothed messenger heard this, he was startled. He looked at the fish's eyes, which were already cloudy. In addition, the weather is hot now, and the fish body is already stiff in the hand, without a trace of elasticity.
Nalan Xin listened and smiled slightly, she didn't expect that this Ice Buddha knew a lot.
Today, what Feng Xueyi said was the most she had ever heard.
In her impression, the wind and snow clothes are like gold.
Feng Xueyi put down the chopsticks in his hand and walked towards the stream.
He stood, his eyes fixed on the fish in the stream.