The kitchen of Jiujian Villa is naturally a normal kitchen, with a mixture of oily smoke and fishy smells, and all kinds of strange smells.

Ning Jun saw that the kitchen window was ajar and sneaked in, but he was choked by the smell of all five flavors, covered his mouth and nose for a long time, and adapted to the environment in the kitchen.

There should be rats in the kitchen, and the rustling stopped abruptly when Ning Junxi entered the house, and now it sounded again.

Ning Junxi looked around.

Sausages, chickens, ducks, and fresh meat are placed in rows on wooden shelves, washed rice is placed in wooden barrels, washed vegetables are neatly placed on the board, several large vats are placed in corners, piles of wood are piled up next to the stove, and pots and pans are complete.

Everything is clear at a glance, but there is no shadow of a hairball.

"Hairball!" Ning Jun lowered his voice and shouted.

No response.

Ning Junxi frowned and shouted again, "Hairball!"

"Babble. A soft cry came from the squirming position, and then a small head poked its head out of the steamer.

"Dead hairball, dare to steal it!" Ning Jun ran over, pulled the hairball out of the steamer, and smashed a chestnut down.

The furball spreads its teeth and claws, babbling and calling.

"Be honest!" Ning Junxi hurriedly scolded.

The hairball screamed softly, and the little head drooped and wilted.

"It's just a matter of stealing it, dare to eat alone!" Ning Junxi snorted twice and lifted the steamer, among which there were two side dishes and a roast chicken, of which the roast chicken had been eaten by the hairballs.

The furball drooped its head, not daring to look up.

Ning Junxi just said it, and he didn't have any intention of reproaching, but he threw away the hairball, reached out and took a bite of the chicken leg, it tasted good, and his eyes lit up suddenly.

The little monster hurriedly chirped twice.

The little gourd came out of Ning Junxi's pocket, and before Ning Junxi could react, he was already lying on the chicken leg, stretching out his golden little tongue and licking it.

Ning Junxi's face suddenly darkened, this is a gourd, there is a gourd that eats meat?

At that moment, the kitchen door creaked softly.

The kitchen door slowly opened, and a dark shadow slowly walked into the kitchen, and the shadow was stretched out in the dim light.

......

Dianhua Pavilion, located in the slightly left position of the thatched house where Ning Junxi and Song Chengjin met, is a barren and dilapidated stone pavilion, barren grass, few people come.

However, in the past, it was a good place to bloom with flowers, and the flowers and plants in the vicinity were all taken care of by Biluo, and they were full of vitality and vividness.

I think that back then, the name of the Dianhua Pavilion was taken by Song Jingyuan and his wife when they enjoyed the flowers together, but unfortunately, the flowers and trees near the Dianhua Pavilion all withered overnight, and the Dianhua Pavilion did not live up to its name and became a place that no one cared about.

At this time, the Dianhua Pavilion was surrounded by the disciples of Jiujian Villa, and the people in it naturally couldn't get angry, so they could only glare angrily at the people in Jiujian Villa.

Fortunately, this group of people are all self-proclaimed handsome, but no one behaves like a shrew in the market, but their faces are ugly.

The young owner of Jiujian Villa, who should come forward to give an explanation, didn't know whether he was late intentionally or unintentionally, and stepped forward and arched his hand, "I heard that there are people in Jiujian Villa who are making trouble, it turns out that you have a dispute, and there are many offends, so don't worry about it." ”

Han Qianshan snorted coldly, "The young farmer's words are beautiful, but if we shake our heads, we are afraid that we will be accidentally injured by these blades, whether it is our fault or the fault of the young farmer?"

"Since you are all here, you are naturally here. Song Yuchen waved his hand to signal the disciples to retreat, and the disciples could speak well, collected their weapons, and quickly retracted the encirclement.

Xiang Qi stepped forward with a smile, "The young owner is so simple, but it makes the two sisters look at it and admire it from the bottom of our hearts." ”

Song Yuchen didn't hear it, "Since the misunderstanding has been resolved, I invite you to go to the hall to have some wine and see you by the way."

Elders, there are some things, in the end, it is more prudent for the elders to take the idea. ”

Everyone glanced at the crowd around them, and then glanced at the people around them, Lin Xiaofeng stepped forward and said, "It's okay like this, so as not to hurt the harmony." ”

The crowd didn't say anything against it, but they just sneered in their hearts.

Jiujian Villa did a good job of first and then salute this time, but it offended so many people at once, and I don't know where Song Yuchen got such confidence.

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The roof of the kitchen of Jiujian Villa.

Ning Junxi and Song Chengxin sat side by side, and a tray was placed between the two, and in the tray were three plates and a pot of wine.

From the scattered parts of the roast chicken, it can be basically determined that this chicken is the poor roast chicken that has been bitten by the hairball for I don't know how many bites.

Song Chengxin held a pair of chopsticks in his hand, and took a small bamboo shoot from the plate of three fresh slippery chicken and small bamboo shoots to eat, "Didn't you go to the Flower Pavilion, why did you come here?"

Ning Junxi pinched his ears, very embarrassed, "I got lost, I wanted to find someone to ask for directions, but I found the kitchen." ”

His stomach rumbled at this time, and Ning Junxi became more and more embarrassed.

Song Chengxin's face was expressionless, and he didn't know what he was thinking, "What about Jing Yuan?"

Ning Junxi could think of the scoundrel senior who gave him the booklet with his toes, but his expression became more and more tame, "The senior gave the junior this booklet, and left, or the senior will help me ......"

Song Chengxin threw a piece of slippery chicken into his mouth, chewed it twice, and interrupted, "Since he asked you to take it, you can take it." ”

Ning Jun choked and was a little sneering.

Song Chengxin chewed twice, spit out the bones, and said lightly, "If your elder doesn't agree with you to take it, Jing Yuan wants to reverse the situation, and he also lacks a way to return to the sky, so whether this cause and effect is accepted or not depends on you, but on the person behind you." ”

Ning Jun was stupid, this is indeed the truth, but he is quite faceless when he says it.

Song Chengxin wrenched a chicken wing and gnawed it, not caring what it was gnawed on, "You don't eat it?"

Ning Junxi swallowed his saliva and said tentatively, "Senior......"

Song Chengxin raised his eyebrows.

Ning Junxi paused and continued, "Senior, can you take the junior to find my parents?"

"Finish eating. Song Chengxin said lightly.

Ning Junxi blinked, tentatively picked up another pair of chopsticks, glanced at Song Chengxin nervously, quickly sandwiched a piece of potato stewed chicken, put it in his mouth, and suddenly felt that there was nothing more delicious than this in the world.

Then, he quickly clipped a few more chopsticks.

Song Chengxin glanced at Ning Junxi and chuckled.

Seeing that Ning Jun didn't feed it, the hairball only cared about eating for himself, so he hurriedly circled around Ning Junxi, and rubbed Ning Junxi's ankle with his tail cocked.

Ning Junxi secretly looked at Song Chengxin, and quietly took out the chicken leg he had nibbled on from the plate and put it at his feet where Song Chengxin couldn't see it.

Then, he secretly took out the little monster again, put it at his feet, and was relieved to see the two little beasts start to eat meat.

The senior didn't say anything, that is, he didn't mind feeding the hairballs and monsters with meat.

As soon as he finished breathing, he heard a soft sound around him, and even Ning Junxi's heart chuckled, and he turned his head with a stiff face.

"Do you want to drink?" Song Chengxin just poured a glass of wine for Ning Jun and said lightly.

Ning Junxi looked stupid, sitting with such an inexplicable senior, he was under a lot of pressure.

Song Chengxin didn't intend to listen to Ning Junxi's answer, he raised the wine jug, and the wine was like Bai Lian, and it flowed into his mouth.

Ning Junxi thought of the waterfall inexplicably, smashed his mouth, picked up the wine glass and stuck out his tongue to lick the wine glass, and suddenly grinned with spicy teeth.

Song Chengxin said lightly, "I drank it in one gulp, it's not spicy." ”

Ning Jun was skeptical.

Song Sung-xin continued

Tilt your head up and drink, unconcerned.

Ning Junxi stuck out his tongue, thinking that he almost choked to death last time, it was so spicy, isn't this wine spicy?

He sniffed the drink, stuck out his tongue and licked it again, then stuck it out with a spicy spicy face.

Song Chengxin glanced at it and hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, so he wouldn't tell this stupid boy that this kid was like a monkey just now.

"Boy, if you don't drink it again, it's gone. He reminded faintly.

Ning Junxi glanced at the wine glass in his hand, then at the wine jug, and asked curiously, "Senior, isn't there no wine in Jiujian Villa?"

Song Chengxin sneered, "People who are ashamed don't dare to drink, naturally there is no wine." ”

Ning Jun scratched his head, this time he seemed to understand.

Song Chengxin said lightly, "It's even more sad to use wine to drown your sorrows, so in the future, you can drink when you're bitter, you can drink when you're happy, but you can't drink when you're sad." ”

Ning Jun grinned, this time he didn't know what was on the surface, gritted his teeth, and drank all the wine in the wine glass.

Song Chengxin immediately said, "Don't spit it out." ”

Ning Jun swallowed it hard, choked and coughed repeatedly, and then simply drank the little sauce from the plate of potato stewed chicken, and said indignantly, "Liar!"

Song Chengxin laughed and poured another cup for Ning Junxi, "Drink again." ”

"Don't. Ning Jun was annoyed and ashamed, such a serious person actually lied to people, and he actually believed it, was his brain eaten by hairballs just now?

Ning Junxi didn't know that most of the juniors in Jiujian Villa drank alcohol because of the coaxing and deception in front of him, and he had the reputation of 'Jiujian Immortal' in the rivers and lakes, that is, in recent years, all the disciples in Jiujian Villa have stopped drinking, so they have become more and more stereotypical.

"This cup must not be as spicy as the previous cup, don't believe you try it. Song Chengxin suppressed a smile and said.

"It's still going to be spicy. Ning Jun said indignantly.

"You haven't drunk it again, how do you know?" Song Chengxin raised his head and poured the wine, and came down carelessly.

Ning Junxi suddenly realized one thing, "Such a small wine jug, why did the seniors drink it for a long time, and?"

"Want to know?" Song Chengxin raised his eyebrows.

Ning Junxi looked Song Chengxin up and down, and nodded honestly, "Yes." ”

"I'll tell you when I drink it. Song Chengxin shook the wine jug.

"Forget it, don't tell me. Ning Junxi pursed his lips and coughed lightly twice, but his throat was still burning badly.

The wine is terrible.

Song Chengxin didn't care at all and continued to drink.

Ning Junxi ate the vegetables little by little, and after eating for a while, he saw that Song Chengxin was still drinking, and said curiously, "Are the dishes in the kitchen reserved for the seniors?"

"What's wrong?" Song Chengxin glanced at Ning Junxi, and when he was slightly drunk, he didn't make Ning Junxi feel restrained, but felt a little like getting along with Wu Xie.

"I thought, if the disciples of Jiujian Villa knew that the third master would actually go to the kitchen to steal food, they would be very uncomfortable. "Ning Jun cherishes a serious way.

"Hmm. Song Chengxin responded lightly.

Ning Jun was stupid, is this a yes or a no, and it's strange, why haven't the predecessors finished drinking yet?

Song Chengxin glanced at Ning Jun and said, "Curious? You've already had one drink anyway, would you mind two more?"

Ning Junxi blinked, this seemed to make sense, but it felt so unreasonable, but he was really curious, so he reluctantly poured another cup, but this time there was nothing to relieve the spicy, so he lay on the roof and stuck out his tongue and coughed.

As a result, Song Chengxin smiled and said, "I have a lot of this kind of wine in my storage space, just add a little bit is enough, but it's a pity that your mother can see it." ”

Ning Junxi suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, this is a trick.

Song Chengxin smiled again, "If you think it's spicy, then drink another glass, the more you drink, the less spicy it becomes, believe it or not?"

Ning Junxi didn't listen to him at all this time.