By the time Zhang Haomin came out of Ye Zhenren's thatched house, the sky was already a little dark.

In the distance, three or two thin clouds, gently fluttering, have been rendered a circle of golden yellow at some point.

Zhang Haomin walked along the path of Huiziguan, with the cold wind blowing on both sides, like a naughty child, wandering in the forest (dàng) wantonly, enjoying the last carnival.

In Zizaiguan, Qingyurou prepared a table full of meals early, but Zhang Haomin didn't come back for a long time, so he sat alone on the threshold of the west gate of Zizaiguan, looking to the north with anticipation.

The shadow gradually elongated, and the goose-yellow luster sprinkled on the face, as if casting a golden light, but this golden light made people too comfortable, and they couldn't help but yawn.

Although it was almost chūn and the temperature had warmed up a bit, it was still the middle of winter, and the cold wind was still tireless.

Leaning on the door frame, the light rain was soft, and the already weak (shēn) son looked even more pitiful for a while, his little face was frozen red, and his hands were even colder.

A few people passing by tried to persuade her, but after seeing her foolish god (qíng), they finally stopped talking.

For a while, there was an illusion of a man ploughing and a woman weaving, and the newly married Yan'er's beautiful (jiāo) mother was preparing a meal and waiting for her husband to come back from working outside.

Zhang Haomin hadn't walked to the well yet, and the long-awaited light rain found him at the first time, and greeted him happily.

"Brother, you're back. ”

"Hmm. ”

Gently holding his arm by the light rain, Zhang Haomin's dizziness, which was originally blown away by the breeze all the way, actually came back.

"You hurry up and wash your hands, I'll go and get you the food first." ”

"Hey. ”

However, before Zhang Haomin finished the rest of the words, Qingyurou had already jumped away.

Looking at her cheerful back, Zhang Haomin was really helpless, and under the cold wind, a person looked quite desolate.

Shaking his head, he stepped into the courtyard of the Freedom View, and as he walked, he still wondered what reason he should use to get rid of this meal.

If it's a little late today, if you go back after eating, I'm afraid that when you go back to the dormitory, it will be at least the second watch.

You know, there are no electronic entertainment devices here, and besides, in the sect, there are no brightly lit and extraordinary gatherings, so going to bed early and waking up early has become a uniform habit for everyone.

Although when he came, he had already instructed Nantang Tang Tang to keep some doors for him, but if he really wanted the second watch to go back, it would still be too late.

Just thinking about it, Liu Zhi walked over from the backyard with a bundle of chopped firewood on his face, and saw Zhang Haomin walking in the opposite direction at a glance, so he shouted excitedly.

"Master, Uncle He's back, ready to eat. ”

As soon as he shouted like this, Zhang Haomin couldn't help but be taken aback, and the reason he was about to think of was also forgotten.

Qiu Gongshou happily came out of the house, he was going to see Zhang Haomin off tonight, but Xiaoyao specially went to buy some good wine and food, he didn't want to miss anything because he was late.

"Huh, why are you standing alone in the yard, isn't it cold? ”

After seeing Qiu Gongshou, Zhang Haomin suddenly patted his head, looked at his record (xìng), and almost forgot what Xiaoyao told him before, so he hurriedly said.

"Senior brother, can I trouble you with something?"

"What's the matter?"

Seeing that he was about to eat, but he was going to spend Qiu Gongshou at this juncture, Zhang Haomin's heart was still a little reluctant after all, and he said hesitantly.

"Do you think you can find someone to talk to and arrange Xiaoyao into the team to participate in the sect competition?"

"That's it?"

Zhang Haomin nodded embarrassedly, chatted with Ye Zhenren for an afternoon, and it was really a sin to delay such an important matter (qíng).

"Isn't it too late for you to tell me now? ”

Zhang Haomin was stunned for a moment, could it be that he couldn't arrange it now? Then he would be wronged along the way, and he wouldn't be able to enjoy the treatment of the participants in the sect competition.

Looking at Zhang Haomin's sad face, Qiu Gongshou, who had succeeded in his plan, couldn't help but smile happily.

"Hahaha, don't worry about this matter, Xiaoyao has already come to me in the afternoon, and it has been arranged for him. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Haomin couldn't help but roll his eyes silently, this old guy is even more childish than Ye Zhenren, and he has a bigger playfulness, and he doesn't care about four or six all day long.

"It's arranged, don't you say anything, scare me. ”

"What's so scary about this? With such a big face as your senior brother and me, when will I not be able to arrange it? ”

Zhang Haomin secretly said in his heart, this boastful spleen (xìng) is really in the same vein.

It's just that he forgot that he is also Ye Zhenren's apprentice, since it is in the same lineage, how can he run away.

"You two don't stand there stupidly, wash your hands and get ready to eat. ”

The words of light rain and gentleness are here and that is a holy decree, even if it is a self-contemplative observer, you have to listen obediently, and you don't dare to have the slightest slackness.

"Inside, it's not early this day, and it will be some time to climb up the mountain and return to the sect, and I have to get up early to catch up tomorrow, so I won't eat this meal." ”

As soon as he said this, Zhang Haomin did not (jìn) regret it.

Sure enough, light Yurou's eyes immediately became foggy, and tears were about to fall.

After all, she was busy all afternoon in order to practice for Zhang Haomin, but in the end, she didn't eat a sentence, how could she not be wronged in her heart?

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, Xiaoyao, who was burning the fire, hurriedly said in a round.

"How can you not eat, this is already done, you say you don't eat it, you won't eat? If you really don't eat, then stand aside and watch us eat, all day long. ”

"Well, this master, little one, I'll stand aside and serve you, and you can sit down. ”

It's too late, it's too late, you can't hurt the girl's heart because of this, not to mention that today she broke through the Shenchi realm, and she should have celebrated it well.

As soon as Zhang Haomin said this witty remark, Qingyurou's face finally eased a little, but there was still some complaint in his heart.

Seeing that the atmosphere was much better, the spatula in Qingyurou's hand began to stir again, and Xiaoyao hurriedly said while the iron was struck.

"Light girl, don't be busy, everyone has asked you to sit down, you can enjoy the service of this little two. ”

"Yo, this guest officer, the service of our store is absolutely thoughtful, and you can talk about tea and water. ”

How could Light Rain and Rou really be willing to call Zhang Haomin, then she didn't have to die of distress, so (jiāo) was ashamed and pulled Zhang Haomin to sit down beside her.

The meal was really hearty, with eight dishes and two soups, five meat and three vegetarian dishes, plus egg soup and a rare (nǎi) white crucian carp soup.

Of course, this kind of delicacy is naturally indispensable to wine, after all, good wine goes with delicious food.

Zhang Haomin and Xiaoyao are the two of them, but they have opened the amount of alcohol that is plugged in, and they can't get drunk no matter how they drink.

After Qiu Gongshou knew that something was wrong (qíng), he quickly slipped away when he was full of wine and food, leaving only Liu Zhi, who was not afraid of death, and drank with him.

If Zhang Haomin and Xiaoyao were just ordinary two people, they really couldn't drink Liu Zhi.

Among those who are mountain bandits, Liu Zhi is basically drunk (shēn), so his amount of alcohol is naturally good, otherwise he would not be so confident.

After drinking three jars of wine, Liu Zhi, who couldn't hold it anymore, immediately lay down under the table, and the earth-shattering snoring sounded.

"This guy has a good amount of alcohol, and he hasn't vomited until now. ”

There are only two left, Zhang Haomin and Xiaoyao, you look at me, I look at you, you can't get drunk anyway, so there is no point in drinking it again, and this wine game is finally over.

Xiaoyao is not like Zhang Haomin, who is still a little drunk, he is still the usual appearance, and he picked up Liu Zhi, who was drunk on the ground, and said to Zhang Haomin.

"You don't have to worry about it yet, I'll send you back later. ”

After speaking, he carried Liu Zhi out of the door, ready to help him back to the room.

Zhang Haomin's face was slightly red, and this feeling of being drunk but not drunk made him enjoy it very much, and he had a rare comfort.

But Qing Yurou, who was sitting next to him, was worried, Zhang Haomin had drunk so much wine, how could she not be worried? Not to mention that she had drunk one.

"It doesn't matter if you drink so much, can I'm going to make you a bowl of decanting soup?" ”

For so many years in Qianxiangyuan, Qingyu Rou has learned a lot of things, not to mention blowing, playing and singing, cooking wine, and even cooking decanting soup.

"No, I'm not drunk. ”

This drunken man tells you that he is not drunk, can you believe it? Surely you can't believe it.

So, Qingyu Rou prepared to get up (shēn) to cook some decanting soup for Zhang Haomin, and of course cook some for Xiaoyao, after all, Xiaoyao also drank a lot of wine.

Seeing that the light rain was about to go to work again, Zhang Haomin's heart was a little unhappy, and his apology was infinitely magnified under this slightly drunken feeling.

Since he went to the sect, he has only cared about cultivation, and rarely goes down the mountain to see Qingyurou, and even if it is rare for him to go down the mountain, he has to let Qingyurou do things for him.

When he took her out of Putan Village, he promised Wang (nǎi) (nǎi) that he would take good care of Qingyurou and not let her be wronged with him.

The more he thought about it, the more Zhang Haomin felt that he couldn't stand her, and he couldn't stand the joy of this little girl about herself.

"Not really, I'm not really drunk. ”

Zhang Haomin, who didn't want Qingyurou to be busy for him anymore, grabbed Qingyurou's hand and wanted to pull her to sit down without having to cook the sobering soup, after all, he felt just right at this time.

However, Zhang Haomin is a cultivator, and Qingyurou is only a mortal, coupled with this slightly drunk state, his strength is not well controlled, and he suddenly pulled Qingyurou into his arms.

In fact, it's okay to pull it into your arms, but unfortunately, at this moment, the dog blood (qíng) festival in the idol drama was staged.

Because Qingyurou was frightened, he hurriedly wanted to catch Zhang Haomin, but Zhang Haomin thought that he had pulled Qingyurou down and would fall to the ground, so he happened to bend down and was about to grab Qingyurou.

So, time was frozen in this moment, and the lips were pressed together.