The moonlight shines through the canopy, casting dappled spots.

A bonfire was raised under the tree, and the light on the tree flickered and darkened.

Ning Junxi sat on the tree and nibbled on the fruit, a little absent-minded.

It was not in a damp cave in June, and he could not be expected to gather around the campfire to make a fire.

The hairball climbed up the tree when he was full, and got into Ning Junxi's arms, "Babble, babble~"

"Play on your own. Ning Junxi came back to his senses, threw the fruit away, jumped off the tree lightly, and sat down on the side of the bonfire, "Uncle Qi, ask you something?"

Furball didn't feel left out either, and followed him down the tree and back into the boy's arms.

Xining glanced at the two of them, turned over, and turned his back to them.

Something in her pocket shook slightly.

She felt it out, looked at it, stuffed it back into her pocket, and went back to sleep.

Over there, Qi Shi straightened his face, "The young master said." ”

"Have you ever fought with Uncle Yue?" Ning Jun asked with his cheeks in his hands.

Qi Shi nodded.

"What do you feel?" Ning Junxi asked again.

"Young Master, do you want to ask Chen Nianci about it?" Qi Shi said empathetically.

Ning Junxi's eyes lit up a little, and he nodded, "Today, I punched that Chen Nianci, and I feel that his fist is not the same as Uncle Yue's. ”

"Huh?"

"When I learned boxing with Uncle Yue, Uncle Yue said that a fist is a fist, but Chen Nianci's fist is that kind of high-spirited," Ning Junxi's eyes brightened, "It's very enviable." ”

"Then the young master thinks, whose fist is more powerful?" Qi Shi was not surprised.

"I don't know. Ning Jun scratched his head.

"Then let the young master learn, who will the young master learn?" Qi Shi asked again.

"No one learns. Ning Junxi said without hesitation, "Those things, if they don't have that kind of feeling, then it's not interesting." ”

Qi Shi hooked the corners of his mouth shallowly, "What does the young master want to ask?"

Ning Junxi thought about it, and seemed to feel that there was nothing to ask, "Or, Uncle Qi will also punch out?"

"Good. Qi Shi nodded, got up, looked around, and then pointed at a tree, and handed out a punch.

The tree didn't break, it didn't even move.

Ning Jun blinked.

Xining suddenly turned over and sat up.

Qi Shi closed his fists and stood up.

There was no wind around, but there was a rustling sound in the woods that Xiao Qi was facing, and then the fallen leaves fell like snow.

Xining stood up and saluted sincerely, "The seniors are worthy of the peerless pride of the year, and the younger generations are convinced." ”

Many things, the girl knows the same thing as Ning Junxi.

Qi Shi waved his hand, only looking at Ning Junxi.

Ning Jun looked at the forest for a long time, then turned around and gave Qi Shi a thumbs up, "It's amazing, it's amazing." ”

Qi Shi smiled, "What does the young master think, how is it compared to Chen Nianci?"

Ning Jun was stunned, hesitated, raised his head and said honestly, "You let me think about it." ”

Xin Ning looked at Ning Jun with a hopeless expression.

Qi Shi didn't care, curled the corners of his mouth, and then laughed.

......

The dew in the early morning was very strong, and it seemed to rain when the trees shook slightly.

Ning Junxi woke up under a large patch of dew on his face, jumped off the tree, and stared angrily at the culprit who disturbed his dream.

Xin Ning clasped his hands around his chest and looked at him lazily, "Yo, Ning Gongzi is angry." ”

Ning Jun endured it, but still didn't let out his anger, "Childish!"

He messed up and sat down against the tree, not wanting to bother her.

Xin Ning walked over in two steps and stood in front of Ning Junxi.

Ning Junxi was startled, and really leaned back, "What kind of nerves are you guilty of?"

"Can you not be a puff bag?" Xining bent down and raised his eyebrows.

Ning Jun was stunned, "What's the matter, Miss Xi." ”

Xining covered her head with a helpless expression, "Are you really a fool?"

She also sat down against the tree, seemingly embarrassed.

Ning Junxi looked at her inexplicably.

Xining pondered for a while, and decided to be gentler this time, "Do you know the story of the farmer and the snake?"

"Yes. Ning Junxi nodded.

"Do you know that a three-year-old boy is holding gold to pass the market?" asked Xining again.

Ning Junxi nodded again.

"If the gentleman doesn't save him, do you understand?" Xining continued to ask.

Ning Junxi seemed to understand something, "Miss Xi wants to say, don't talk so well in the future?"

Xining breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems that you are not a fool yet. ”

"Miss Xi is leaving?" Ning Jun asked with clear eyes.

"I received the news last night, and we will gather in Linlang City tomorrow evening. Xining nodded.

"Are you alright?" Ning Jun asked again.

Xining nodded, hesitated and said, "They got it." ”

Ning Junxi didn't ask what he got, but just sighed, "It's far away." ”

"Yes. Xining nodded again.

"Actually, in the first place, you could have just left with Edgeworth. Ning Junxi said seriously.

"I was going to use that favor, but you're so grumpy. Xining glared a little, "I seriously suspect that you are trying to rely on the girl and deliberately drag it on." ”

"That, actually, it's just a fruit, you can pick one for me at will, and I'll be the two of us who don't owe each other?" Ning Junxi blinked, a serious suggestion.

Xining was choked so that he didn't speak for a long time, and a chestnut smashed down, "Are you a sass?" ”

Ning Junxi didn't look at him angrily this time, but said very seriously, "Miss Xi, you have to change your temper, otherwise no one will dare to ask you." ”

Xining laughed angrily, "You are quite wide." ”

Ning Junxi scratched his head, raised his head and smiled again, "Thank you, Miss Xi, really." ”

Xining's anger disappeared all of a sudden.

Ning Junxi stood up and shook the fallen leaves on his robe, "The mountain is high and the road is far away, Miss Xi take care." ”

Xining was a little surprised.

In her opinion, Ning Junxi belongs to the kind of person who is easy to talk and has no temper, and he is not a good person, but he is also grinding and chirping no matter what his temperament is, but he didn't expect to be so free and easy.

Ning Junxi didn't know what Xining was thinking, so he paused and said, "That, I still want to say one more thing." ”

Xining's face was slightly more normal, that's right.

Ning Junxi was very serious and more sincere, "It's just that one day I meet Miss Xi again, I hope Miss Xi doesn't tell anyone else, I don't know, it's hurtful, just don't see it." ”

Xining was stunned, also stood up, and looked at the young man seriously, "Ning Junxi, I don't have many friends in Xining, I recognize you." ”

Ning Junxi blinked and laughed.

Xining suddenly raised his hand and made a chestnut gesture.

Ning Junxi hurriedly hugged his head and stopped laughing.

Xining laughed.

"Miss Hee, can you please stop being so naïve. Ning Jun said with a bitter face.

Xining raised his eyebrows, and a chestnut really smashed down, and said angrily, "Let's go!"

A flash of sword light disappeared into the clouds.

Ning Junxi rubbed his head and grinned.

The heroic girl is no longer around.

It's really gone.

The boy was a little lost, not very lost.

It's just a little apprehensive.

Could Miss Xi be really angry? She seemed to be quite angry when she left, otherwise why would she be so heavy this time.

The boy didn't know that at this moment, there was a sword-stepping girl on the clouds, laughing.