Chapter Fifty-Eight: Snow Moon and Wind Flower (II)
As soon as the words "looks a little weak" came into his ears, Qin Xi was rarely stunned.
She...... He didn't seem to have thought about it, and suddenly slammed it in front of him, making him dizzy.
But it's reasonable to think about it, the right age, the right looks, she wasn't a monk before, and it doesn't seem unreasonable if she doesn't.
Reasonable things never aroused Qin Xi's emotions, but he was overflowing with emotions at this moment, and he couldn't tell whether he was surprised, curious, or frightened for no reason.
Who is it?
In an instant, he thought about all the men she had come into contact with from the Great Wilderness to Middle-earth.
If you want to say that it looks weak, the third son of the demon monarch is quite weak...... Of course it couldn't be him, Qin Xi crossed him out in his mind.
Gu Cai should be called Sven, not weak. Zhao Zhen is even taller and stronger. Cong Hua only has a beautiful face, and he is not weak at all. The senior brothers in the first line, if you have to say that they look a little weak, most of them are Shen Jun and Ji Yuan. Shen Jun was unusually thin, and Ji Yuan was a little weak.
Was it Ji Yuan or Shen Jun? When he was busy meditating every day, they ...... No wonder she feels that she is very good at talking today, and she has changed her sex.
No, how can it be these two?
He really didn't hold it up, so he opened his mouth and asked again: "Who is a little weak?"
Ling Hu Zhenzhen's voice was more warm: "Uncle was born thin, not tall, gray hair and beard, and occasionally coughed, looking quite weak. ”
It turned out to be her uncle.
Qin Xi suddenly couldn't bear it: "Didn't you ask the man you like?"
She was surprised: "I asked about Huanxi, and of course I was very happy to see my uncle." ”
Qin Xi felt that she was entangled in this area and couldn't get out, and she especially wanted to ask her which young man she liked, and she felt that it was strange to ask, this didn't seem to be something that could be asked to a woman very straightforwardly.
was entangled and irritable, when he heard a crisp and cheerful female voice coming from the bamboo bridge: "Linghu girl!
Ye Xiaowan, who hadn't seen her for a few months, was still wearing a soft apricot yellow dress, combing her hair in a very delicate bun, looking at them with her eyes full of smiles, and after laughing, she was busy looking left and right at the road, and hurriedly wanted to come over, Zhou Jing in the back had already grabbed her arm and rose in the wind.
"It's still not going to work. He frowned and smiled.
Ye Xiaowan sighed: "If I can learn the method of practice in a few months, I should go to Taishang to become a monk." ”
Zhou Jing entered the teahouse and led her to her seat, glaring at Qin Xi: "You can get lost on the straight road." ”
Qin Xi absentmindedly: "Isn't it Seventh Senior Brother, are you walking too fast?"
Waiting for Linghu to buy something, he turned his head and found that he was gone, and he didn't know why he was in such a hurry.
Ye Xiaowan, who had been absent for several months, was still talking, and he didn't stop after sitting down: "I made an appointment to meet at the Lingfeng Inn before, but only Senior Brother Cong Hua arrived first, which scared me, it turned out that the two of you were lost, I didn't expect it to be in this teahouse, his house is really good, sweet and salty, don't be polite, I'll treat you." ”
She spoke quickly and did not disperse, and the silver bell was also like that, and then she looked at Linghu Zhenzhen: "Linghu girl's feather coat is so good-looking, what style of skirt do you like?"
She was very transparent in human dealings, and when no one mentioned the reason why Fox Zhenzhen suddenly became a monk, she avoided asking.
Zhou Jing shook his head at her incessant talk: "When I sit down, there is only your voice." ”
Ye Xiaowan sighed: "It's a pity that Senior Sister Saixue can't come, I still want to ask her about what happened after she went to the Great Wilderness." ”
This is a long story, and it also involves the issue of Ling Fox Zhenzhen's life experience, which is really not suitable for outsiders, Zhou Jing can only perfunctory the past: "It's nothing, but thanks to the help of the third senior sister, she used the fire technique to drive away the demon poison, otherwise I don't know how troublesome it is." ”
He said vaguely, if Ye Xiaowan asked for details, she had a headache, and she didn't want her to ask anything, but sighed: "Senior Sister Saixue originally specialized in cultivating Lihuo, it was really heroic, it would be great if I could be like her one day." ”
Zhou Jing smiled "sneering": "I'm afraid of difficulties, so forget it." ”
Ye Xiaowan's eyebrows frowned slightly, and soon she smiled and gave them new tea, introducing all kinds of tea in detail.
It wasn't until Yinyue climbed to a high place that she saw that the guests in the teahouse were sparse, so she got up and said, "Let's go, Lingfeng Inn has the last boat to Lingfeng Lake today, and it will be there in about an hour, and the rooms there are more spacious." ”
Out of the teahouse, there are not many lights in the four places, the small bridge and flowing water are twisted and curved, just arrived at the Lingfeng Inn, and sure enough, I saw a canopy boat parked on the riverside. In the dead of night, only the four of them were guests, and the boatman simply sailed in advance, and the water waves rippled away.
The moonlight and water colors are intertwined in all directions, the southeast spring is early, and the weeping willows on the riverside are already dancing with the wind, sticking to Ye Xiaowan's soft dress, she is independent of the stern, only watching the river slowly flow backwards from under her feet.
Zhou Jing subconsciously lifted the soft flakes on her shoulders for her and asked, "What about your two senior sisters?"
She was a little joking: "Senior Brother Cong Hua is looking forward to the three of us coming to pick you up together, right?" I'm sorry, Senior Sister Luo and Senior Sister Zeng both have trials and have to go out, so I have to pick you up alone, it's not lively enough." ”
Zhou Jing shook his head: "I thought I was just playing around, so I could go directly into the Xianmen?"
Ye Xiaowan said lightly: "Lingfeng Lake can be regarded as a small immortal gate even in Yangzhou, let alone in the entire Middle Earth, not to mention ...... Senior Brother Cong Hua should also have heard that Lingfeng Lake is full of female monks, so naturally there are more people who come to see it, and slowly, it will become a business, subsidizing some immortal consumption. ”
She suddenly smiled again: "But don't worry, I won't take you to those bad places, I will take you to really good places, and there are fish to eat." ”
Zhou Jing saw her smile, so he said again: "Only the messenger technique, what else?"
Yang Hua can stick to her, it can be seen that she still hasn't learned the monk's mantra well, no wonder she still asked Linghu for rune paper.
Ye Xiaowan silently watched the water flow under her feet for a while, and said, "Senior Brother Cong Hua, in fact, I have been a monk myself, and I have never been lazy, but I ...... I don't have good talent, and others will inevitably think I'm slacking. I also wish I was a young genius and had all the cultivators at my fingertips, but I had to learn a simple communication technique day and night for two months. ”
She seemed to think that he was blaming her, and Zhou Jing felt guilty inexplicably: "If you think what I said is not good, I apologize." ”
The pair of talking Ying Ying eyes looked over, their eyes were gentle and calm, hardly like her, but it was indeed her again.
Her voice was very soft: "Really?"
He has always disliked what he said to be asked rhetorically, but at this moment, he didn't feel angry at all, but gave birth to countless soft emotions, Fang wanted to give her a positive answer, she already smiled: "Senior Brother Cong Hua's words are to motivate me to improve, I understand." ”
The early spring night in the southeast is sultry, there is wind, there are poplar flowers, poplar flowers are like snow, the moonlight is as clear as silver, the snow and the moon are all together, turning into the softest first spring breeze in the southeast, all melted into Zhou Jing's eyes, and the unprecedented gentleness made him look like a man at last, not only nine years old in his heart.
For some reason, Zhou Jing looked down at his clothes, in order to avoid suspicion, his clothes today were not white, but black.
Thinking of the ridiculous things she said to him in the Great Wilderness, he couldn't help but laugh too.