The south of the Yangtze River is good, and the scenery is old.

Feng Ji looked at the familiar scenery of the south of the Yangtze River in front of him, and his eyes couldn't help but show a look of reminiscence.

Back then, he sat in Ziwei Hall, and the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River was so familiar.

It's a pity that time flies, and things have long been wrong.

He traveled through the long river of time, and among the worlds, his former friends and relatives have become passers-by in time.

An unspeakable sense of loneliness emanated through him.

In the awning boat, Li Mochou, who was boiling water, looked at Feng Ji sitting on the deck, and she could keenly feel the loneliness in him.

Somehow, there was a slight pain in her heart.

Intuition told her that Brother Feng was a man with a story.

He seems to be domineering and straightforward, but I'm afraid that there is also a delicate side of sadness in his heart.

"Brother Feng."

She called softly.

Feng Ji came back to his senses, looked back at her, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Li Mochou's face was slightly red, and he said in a low voice: "The position of the injury behind me is too tricky, you ...... Can you give me a pill? ”

Feng Ji was stunned for a moment, then patted his head and said, "Look at my head, I actually forgot that you are still injured." ”

"Do you have any trauma medicine?"

Li Mochou nodded: "Well, I have gold sore medicine." ”

Feng Ji got into the black tent, but saw that the water had boiled.

He helped pour out the hot water, found a towel, and scalded it in the hot water.

"I'll look at the injury." ”

Li Mochou turned his back, but saw that the thin white shirt had been torn, revealing the pink and white back behind him.

It's a pity that a hideous whip mark destroyed this beautiful white greasy back.

The wound from the whip had broken the skin and was bruised and swollen.

Feng Ji stretched out his hand and touched it gently, and suddenly Li Mochou's delicate body trembled and snorted.

Feng Ji hurriedly withdrew his fingers and asked, "Does it hurt?" ”

Li Mochou shook his head, his face turned crimson, and said shyly: "It's okay if you don't touch it." ”

Feng Ji sighed: "These people are also willing to do it. ”

Li Mochou was slightly sweet in his heart, lowered his head, turned his back, and handed the porcelain bottle back.

Feng Ji stretched out his hand, and when he took the porcelain vase, the two fingers touched.

Her slippery fingertips were as warm as jade.

Li Mochou only felt that his fingers seemed to have an electric current, which made her close when she touched it, her fingertips were slightly numb, and her white fingers were slightly curled, and she hurriedly withdrew them, her hands were tightly twisted together, and her heart was beating like a deer.

Feng Ji couldn't help but be stunned by her coquettish posture.

He has read countless women, and Li Mochou should be regarded as the top among the many women he knows.

Feng Ji said softly: "Bear with it." ”

"Hmm." Li Mochou nodded.

Feng Ji gently opened the crack in her white shirt and sprinkled the gold sore medicine on her beautiful back little by little.

The slight numbness brought by the wound made Li Mochou twist his waist in embarrassment.

Feng Ji said softly: "Don't move, the powder can't be sprinkled." ”

"Ahh She nodded quickly and sat up straight.

It's just that her waist is slender, so straight, and the hem of her shirt is tensed all of a sudden.

It was the hot season, the skirt was not thick, and I experienced a vicious battle, and I was already sweating on my body.

The skirt was glued to her body, so straight and pulled, and it suddenly reflected her plump and beautiful buttocks.

The beautiful buttocks in the shape of a peach heart look so attractive in the light of dusk.

Feng Ji gasped and quickly looked away.

Li Mochou didn't know why, and when he heard the inhalation, he couldn't help asking, "Are you also injured?" ”

Feng Ji hurriedly said, "No." ”

"What about you...... What to do with inhalation? ”

"Hmm...... It's a little stuffy. ”

"Uh...... There was a fire in the canopy, and it was indeed a bit hot at this time. "She is simple-minded, and she does not understand the things of the flesh.

Feng Ji couldn't help crying and laughing, and quickly helped her put on the medicine powder, and said, "It's already good, this shirt can't be used anymore, you can change it to a clean one." ”

Li Mochou was helpless and said: "My burden has fallen on the Lu family, and there is nothing to change." ”

Feng Ji couldn't help but shake his head and said, "That's it, you change it in the canopy, wash it with water, I'll keep watch outside, wait until the next market, and buy a few clothes to change clothes." ”

Li Mochou's face was slightly red, nodded, and hummed softly.

Feng Ji lifted the hanging bamboo mat curtain and sat on the deck.

He let out a long breath, as if to exhale the fire in his body.

Looking at the long canal, I can't help but feel a lot more relaxed.

However, there was the sound of changing clothes in his ears, which disturbed his heart.

In my mind, the fragrant scene just now flashed from time to time, and the scene of Li Mochou wearing a belly pocket that night surfaced.

After a while, I could only hear Li Mochou's shy voice from inside the black canopy.

"Brother Feng, you ...... Can you hang my coat out there? ”

Feng Ji turned around and said, "You can hand it to me." ”

But in the gap of the door curtain, a white arm, carved like beautiful jade, with slender fingers, white and red, pinched wet clothes and handed it over.

Feng Ji inexplicably remembered a poem.

"A pair of ten-fingered jade is not a romantic thing."

He chanted softly, which immediately made Li Mochou in the canopy very shy, and exclaimed in a low voice.

Feng Ji came back to his senses and hurriedly caught her shirt.

She hurriedly withdrew her arm, and in the black canopy, Li Mochou wrapped her chest in a towel, and her white belly pocket had been washed and dried in the canopy.

Hearing Feng Ji's recitation, she couldn't help but blush, her cheeks were covered with red glow, and even her fair neck was red.

It's just that in my mind, I can't help but think: "Brother Feng...... Compliment me on my beautiful fingers. ”

Feng Ji hung Li Mochou's clothes on the bow of the boat, and said softly: "Mochou, you can rest for a while, I see that there is still fishing gear on and see if I can catch some fish, and cook some fish soup at night." ”

"Hmm."

Inside the black tent, Li Mochou replied softly.

Feng Ji took out the fishing rod at the bow of the boat and sat on the deck to catch the fish.

The sun was setting and sinking over the lake, and the sunset stained the entire river red.

At this moment, Feng Ji's fishing rod was gently pulled, and suddenly a crucian carp flew up and landed on the deck.

Feng Ji suddenly chuckled and took the fish down.

He listened attentively, and there was a faint sound of steady and long breathing in the black canopy, thinking that Li Mochou had already slept.

Feng Ji was light and handled crucian carp.

After a while, a few more were caught, including herring and thorns.

After cleaning them one by one, Feng Ji poured some of the drinks he had with him, plucked a few green onions and garlic from the crockpot on the deck, chopped the fish together, and put them in a basin to marinate to remove the smell.

In the jar under the edge of the crow, some seasonings such as peppercorns and salt were found.

Feng Ji couldn't help laughing, in this era of war and chaos, salt is as expensive as snowflakes of silver, and it is really not easy to find salt.

It seems that when he bought the boat, he gave the silver, so that the other party was so excited that he forgot to take the salt.

At that moment, Feng Ji inserted the largest herring with a fork, dyed it with a layer of oil, and slowly roasted it.

On the other side, after frying crucian carp and ang thorn fish in a clay pot, pour boiling water and boil over low heat.

Taking advantage of this, he flew to the shore, cut the next stone slab and brought it back.

Then, with strong finger force, the stone slab was dug out of the concave surface to form a rectangular stone plate.

After carefully washing it with clean water, Feng Ji put the stone slab on the stove for grilling.

Soon the water on the slate evaporated, Feng Ji smeared another layer of oil and poured in the spice peppercorns.

Suddenly, the crackling aroma spread, and Feng Ji put the grilled herring into it.

That wasn't all, he poured some of the fish soup that had been boiled like milk into a stone dish.

Suddenly, a plate of grilled fish is basically done.

Feng Ji tasted the soup base, which was slightly lighter, and he added some more salt.

The fish soup can be lighter, but the grilled fish can't be light, otherwise it will be bland and tasteless, and it will not taste good.

Even if he is alone, Feng Ji will never compromise on his diet.

At the moment, although he needs to accumulate attribute points, he can't be aggrieved.

The low heat was slowly boiling, the bottom soup in the grilled fish was bubbling, and Feng Ji sprinkled a lot of garlic sprouts and green onions, mixed with cumin and other aromas, and floated on the surface of the lake.

In the canopy, Li Mochou, who was sleeping, was suddenly attracted by this strong fragrance.

Her saliva unconsciously flowed down her red lips.

Subconsciously, she rolled over and wiped the corners of her mouth.

This move is a complete awakening.

A pair of beautiful eyes slowly opened, and she looked at the black canopy blankly, stunned.

Finally, all the memories came to her mind, and she suddenly sat up, looking a little panicked, and subconsciously shouted, "Brother Feng? ”

Feng Ji outside heard the voice and said, "What's wrong?" ”

Li Mochou suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his beautiful face: "No...... Nothing, I thought you left me...... Let's go. ”

She has just experienced a catastrophe, has no relatives and no reason, and now her dependence on Feng Ji is beyond her control.

Feng Ji smiled: "How could it be, I said that I would let you stay, how could I break my promise." ”

"By the way, I made something to eat, would you like to try it?"

Li Mochou put his mind at ease, and when he heard the words, his nose moved slightly, and he couldn't help but be surprised: "It's so fragrant." ”

Feng Ji smiled: "Come out and taste it." ”

"Okay."

Li Mochou was about to get up, when suddenly the towel on his chest fell, and suddenly a pair of white-flowered jade rabbits jumped out.

She suddenly exclaimed, and quickly squatted down and covered her chest.

Only then did she realize that she had no clothes to wear.

Feng Ji outside heard the movement and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?" ”

"I ...... I...... Brother Feng, can you help me take a look, is my dress dry? She asked shyly.

Feng Ji also remembered this stubble, turned around and touched the clothes that were drying, but they were still wet.

He couldn't help but sigh: "I only took it out to dry it at dusk, and it hasn't dried yet." ”

"This ...... How's that good? ”

Li Mochou couldn't help frowning, reached out and touched his belly pocket in the canopy, and found that it was not dry.

Feng Ji thought for a while and said, "You can put on my clothes first." ”

As he spoke, Feng Ji took off his outer robe.

He has already entered the point where the cold and heat are not invaded, although the weather is hot, but he is still two clothes.

An outer robe, a close-fitting underwear.

Therefore, apart from a robe, he was not naked.

handed his robe to Li Mochou in the black tent.

Li Mochou pinched the corner of his clothes and dragged it in.

In the dim canopy, she was holding Feng Ji's coat in her hand, her face was red, and she secretly glanced at Feng Ji outside, she couldn't help but bow her head and sniff his shirt gently.

There is no smell of sweat on the clothes, but a fresh aroma.

Feng Ji has already cultivated the Dao, and he has already completed the method of fetal breathing, so he will not sweat for a long time.

This fragrance is the fragrance of the plants and plants on the road stained by the robes.

Li Mochou couldn't help but be curious: "Brother Feng actually loves cleanliness more than a woman like me." ”

Immediately, she blushed again and took a sip to herself.

"Li Mochou, Li Mochou, how can you smell a man's clothes, so shameless."

She hurriedly put her shirt on her body, but when she put it on, she couldn't help but find another problem.

Feng Ji's figure was too tall, and this dress looked empty when she wore it.

She is actually not short, almost 1.7 meters tall, but in Feng Ji's clothes, she still looks petite and thin.

In desperation, she wrapped Feng Ji's clothes and circled her slender waist twice before she could be considered close-fitting.

As for the sleeves, they can only be rolled up slowly.

She stood up, the robe still half dragging on the floor.

She had no choice but to fold the hem of her robe and tuck it around her waist.

It's just that in this way, the robe looks a little shorter again, revealing a jade leg.

She hurriedly put down the robe again, and could only frown, dragged the robe, and moved it out of the canopy.

Feng Ji heard the movement, looked up, and couldn't help but light up his eyes.

He couldn't help laughing and said: "The beauty rolls the beaded curtain and sits deeply with frowning eyebrows." Mo Chou, Mo Chou, why are you frowning? ”

Li Mochou snorted and laughed, and said with a red face: "The robe is too long." ”

Only then did Feng Ji notice that the bottom of his robe was still dragging on the ground.

He couldn't help but laugh and said, "Wouldn't it be nice to roll up some?" ”

Li Mochou blushed and shook his head slightly: "It's shorter when it rolls up." ”

"How much shorter? The left and right sides will not exceed the knees. ”

Li Mochou's face blushed: "How can my daughter's legs be exposed at will." ”

Feng Ji was stunned for a moment, and then he thought that it was still the Southern Song Dynasty, and the etiquette and religion were especially harsh on women.

Although Li Mochou was born in an ancient tomb, there is a difference between men and women, and her master taught her a lot, so even if she gets along with Lu Zhanyuan for a short time, she can still guard herself like a jade and never behave in a way.

As for why Xiaolongnu didn't understand these rituals, it was actually because her master died early and had never taught her these things.

As a slave, Grandma Sun is only responsible for the life of the little dragon girl, so naturally she will not teach her these common senses.

Feng Ji smiled and said, "Then sit down like this and come and try my craft." ”

Li Mochou's attention was really attracted by the grilled fish, and she couldn't help but suck hard, the aroma entered her nose, her saliva secreted unconsciously, swallowed, and said, "What kind of practice is this?" I've never seen it before. ”

Feng Ji smiled: "A dish from my hometown, you can taste it." ”

As he spoke, he handed over a pair of bamboo chopsticks, Li Mochou took it with his slender jade fingers, and curiously took a piece of burnt fish meat that had been roasted, with a fragrant soup base, covering his mouth with one hand, and putting it in his mouth with the other.

The burnt fish skin blooms with a unique aroma on the taste buds.

Immediately, there was peppercorn spicy spread all over the oral taste buds.

She couldn't help but exhale, her eyes full of surprise.

"Whew...... Whew, it's so spicy...... It seems like...... It's delicious. ”

Feng Ji smiled: "Eat more." ”

As he spoke, he also took a chopstick, put it in his mouth and tasted it.

The taste is slightly lighter than that of grilled fish made with chili peppers.

But the fish of this era tasted better than that of later generations.

"Not bad."

Feng Ji smiled with satisfaction.

Li Mochou was snorting, and had already eaten several pieces of fish.

That beautiful face was full of happiness and satisfaction.

"Wow...... Whew, I'm ...... I've never called ...... I've never eaten such delicious fish...... Whew......"

She blew and her face was full of joy.

Feng Ji couldn't help laughing: "You eat slowly." ”

Sure enough, the only things that can make a woman happy are food and bags.

At this time, the sky is getting dark, and a bright moon rises from the surface of the river.

The silvery moonlight sprinkled on the surface of the river, and the dark water surface shone a round of bright moon reflections.

The canopy boat slowly moves forward with the waves.

On the deck, handsome men and beautiful women drank fish soup and chatted about family life, and there were bursts of laughter from time to time.

Li Mochou never thought that he would live such an interesting life one day.

She liked tonight's day better than being miserable in the ancient tomb.

"I don't like the tombs, they're dark and damp. But Master didn't allow me to go down the mountain, and I wasn't allowed to have contact with people outside, and she said, "There is no good man in the world." ”

"I didn't believe it, but when I met Lu Zhanyuan later, I doubted and wavered, so I went down the mountain, and despite Master's repeated obstructions, I still came out."

"In fact, what Master said is right, men really don't have good things."

Li Mochou held a bowl of fish soup and muttered.

Feng Ji smiled: "Hey, don't you kill everyone with a stick, okay?" Am I not a man? ”

Li Mochou suddenly waved his hand again and again: "I didn't mean you, Brother Feng, you are the best man I have ever met since I came down the mountain." ”

Feng Ji laughed: "That's natural, don't say that since you went down the mountain, you may not be able to meet a man as good as me in the future." ”

Li Mochou snorted and laughed, only to think that Brother Feng was so funny when he spoke, unlike the other men under the mountain, when he spoke, he was very serious and serious.

She likes to talk to him like this, and always feels that in front of Brother Feng, she can be herself without scruples.

"Brother Feng, what do you say love is?"

Li Mochou raised his head, looked at the rising moon, and asked softly.

Hearing this, Feng Ji was slightly silent, and said after a while: "Everyone has a different understanding of love. ”

"Some people feel that love needs a material foundation, and love without money as a foundation is a castle in the air, which will be scattered as soon as it blows, and cannot withstand the wind and rain."

Li Mochou couldn't help but shake his head: "How come, if you fall in love with someone, no matter how hard the days are, as long as the two people are firmly together, no matter what difficulties they have, they can face it." ”

Feng Ji smiled, the times are different, and the outlook on love in later generations cannot be compared with that of women in this era.

He sighed lightly: "Some people feel that love must be unforgettable and vigorous. ”

Li Mochou couldn't help pursing his lips, and there was also some yearning in his expression, and he murmured: "I love so deeply, I'm afraid it's hard to find in this life." ”

Feng Ji said with a smile: "Yes, how can there be so many unforgettable hearts in the world, what really makes you unforgettable will only be painful separation and betrayal." ”

"Happy times are short-lived, and people will always remember happy moments for a short time, but they will remember pain for a lifetime."

Li Mochou's heart moved, and he glanced at Feng Ji thoughtfully.

He ...... Are you talking about me? Do you want me to forget the pain I once had? ”

In silence, she suddenly asked, "Brother Feng, what is the love in your heart?" ”

Hearing this, Feng Ji looked at the moon in the sky, and said slowly after a while: "The love in my heart may not be vigorous, it may not be to give her glory and wealth, and it may not be to make her noble. ”

"What I want is eternal companionship."

"A brief separation is for eternal companionship."

In his mind, the voices and smiles of Zhong Ling, Wang Yuyan and others flashed.

Only immortality is eternal, and it can accompany them forever.

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