"What are you dragging me out for just after you're full?"

Ye Feng carried the Xuanjiao wrapped in black cloth and said impatiently to Fan Zhe.

Fan Zhe stuck the bone spear on the ground, looked around, walked to Ye Feng, and said mysteriously: "I'm going to leave later, I'm thinking about fighting with you before leaving." ”

Ye Feng was stunned when he heard this, and frowned: "What's the important thing that you left in such a hurry?

"No!"

Fan Zhe waved his hand and squatted on the ground, looking indifferent, "After entering the Thousand Caves City, Ma Lao will be completely safe, and the masters of the Xuanzhao Realm of the Great Song Dynasty can't even enter the Divine Tree City, let alone come here." ”

Fan Zhe's expression changed suddenly, and he was actually a little more aggrieved, "My father asked me to escort Ma Lao here to stay and listen to his lectures, but I am really not interested in reading. A year ago, I met a monk who gave me a bodhi and said that I could crush it at any time, tell him where I am, and then he would take me to Tianyin Monastery to become a monk. Do you know Tianyin Temple? In our Jin Kingdom, it is a very powerful sect!"

After explaining the reason, Fan Zhe looked at Ye Feng with a proud face, as if he concluded that Ye Feng, a kid who practiced qi in the Five Realms, must not know about the existence of the Four Great Sects and monks.

This is not that Fan Zhe is arrogant, but in addition to some of the top Xuanzhao Realm masters and court officials in the four major dynasties, ordinary people don't know that there are monks in the world even if they die.

The title of "monk" belongs exclusively to the masters above the Xuanzhao realm, and those who build the foundation realm can only be called martial artists.

And even if some people happen to know that there is such an existence as Xuanzhao Realm, they will never know that there are various sects of immortal cultivation in this world.

Because these things are strictly forbidden to leak secrets in the four major dynasties, and the various immortal cultivation sects are even more strictly regulated, and the disciples in the sect are never allowed to rely on cultivation to bully ordinary people, let alone let ordinary people know about the existence of monks, otherwise there will be chaos in the hearts of the people!

Ye Feng looked at the arrogant bone spear young man, and nodded without changing his face, "I know, since that's the case, then you can go if you want, but I still hope that you can say hello to Ma Lao, so as not to worry about his old man." ”

Fan Zhe was somewhat surprised when he saw that Ye Feng didn't ask about Tianyin Temple, but he didn't think about it deeply, frowned and thought for a moment, shook his head and said: "Alas, you still don't understand Ma Lao's character, he is too old-fashioned, and he will definitely not let me be a monk, so I can only leave secretly." ”

Speaking of this, Fan Zhe looked at Ye Feng vigilantly, glared and shouted: "I warn you, I told you this only when I treated you as a friend, you can't sell me!"

Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders, "Don't worry, I don't like to meddle with other people's affairs." ”

Fan Zhe nodded with satisfaction, stood up with a sigh, pulled out the bone gun on the ground, and the momentum of the whole person changed in vain, and an unruly domineering aura exuded from the inside out.

Fan Zhe picked up the spear in his hand, pointed the tip of the spear at Ye Feng, and said in a tone that could not be refuted: "Draw the sword, let's have a fight, I know that you are in good health, and I won't tell you, I am now in the Seven Realms of the Little Perfection, but I will suppress my cultivation around the Five Realms." Just three rounds, I won't take advantage of you!"

Ye Feng looked at Fan Zhe quietly, his originally smiling expression gradually became serious, and he frowned and asked, "Are you serious?"

"Hmm!"

Fan Zhe nodded.

"Good!"

Ye Feng responded, raised his hand and slowly untied the black cloth wrapped around Xuanjiao, and as the black cloth gently fell, the young man's figure moved out like the wind.

Swish~

Fan Zhe only felt that the cold light flashed in front of him, and there was already a bright sword on his neck.

"You lost~"

Ye Feng withdrew the sword from its scabbard and looked at Fan Zhe with a smile.

Fan Zhe swallowed his saliva in some shock, looked at Ye Feng like a monster for a long time, and said very unwillingly: "You are cheating! I haven't said the beginning yet!"

Ye Feng was noncommittal, bent down to pick up the black cloth, and said while wrapping the sword: "First, when fighting with the enemy, your enemy will never tell you that he is going to make a move. Second, you seem to be underestimating me. ”

The thin young man turned around and looked at Fan Zhe with a smile.

Fan Zhe's cheeks were flushed, and he really couldn't answer a word.

Indeed, with Fan Zhe's qualifications, even if he pressed the realm, it was impossible to be suppressed by Ye Feng with one move, he completely felt that the situation was under his control, and he wanted to let Ye Feng shoot down Ye Feng with one more shot after two moves.

After coming back to his senses, Fan Zhe twitched his mouth in annoyance, and his tone was sincere, "That's right, this time you won, I'm convinced." Thank you for teaching me a lesson, but the next time we meet, you will have to lose!"

After speaking, without waiting for Ye Feng to answer, Fan Zhe put the bone gun on his shoulder, waved at Ye Feng, and turned around and walked in the opposite direction of the small courtyard.

After walking a few steps, Fan Zhe suddenly stopped again, paused, turned his head and looked at Ye Feng with a wicked smile and added:

"Hey, that little lady named Shen Ting is really good, she wants to have good looks and a good figure, but it's a pity that I'm going to Tianyin Temple to be a monk, so I can only give you the opportunity, female junior, hug the gold brick. It's perfect for you!Come on!"

Fan Zhe made a cheering gesture to Ye Feng, put the bone gun on his shoulders and held his hands, and walked away.

Ye Feng stood in place in a daze, his heart beating wildly.

A petite figure in a red dress suddenly flashed in the young man's mind, and he hurriedly shook his head and suppressed the thoughts in his heart, not daring to think about it again.

Looking at Fan Zhe's arrogant back as he gradually moved away, Ye Feng shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly.

Anyone who is targeted by an arrogant guy will not feel that it is a happy thing, not to mention that guy's talent, I am afraid that he will be stronger than himself by more than one level.

Taking a deep breath to adjust his mentality, Ye Feng returned to Shen Daoling's small courtyard.

At this time, Ma Lao and Shen Daoling had already finished talking, and the two of them had set up an old chessboard on the ground, and were sitting on a small bench with a solemn face playing Go.

Shen Tingxiu, who was dressed in white, sat aside with a slight frown, quietly observing the chess game and not daring to say anything to disturb.

Seeing Ye Feng coming back alone, Ma Lao raised his head and asked the young man with a smile, "Fan Zhe, that kid ran away to become a monk?"

Ye Feng was shocked in his heart, and said to Ma Lao in surprise: "The old gentleman knows that Lin Zhe is going to Tianyin Temple?"

"Hahaha~"

Ma Lao laughed heartily for a while, raised his hand and dropped a chess piece on the chessboard, and pouted: "Just that little doll's city, everything is written on his face." ”

As he spoke, he looked up at Ye Feng a few more times, and said with some meaningful emotion: "Lin Zhe, I'm afraid it's not half as good as you." ”

After that, the old man continued to bow his head and pull his beard, studied the chess game, and no longer discussed Lin Zhe's slippage with Ye Feng.

Seeing this, Ye Feng didn't ask the meaning of Ma Lao's words, and greeted Ma Lao and Shen Daoling's father and daughter in turn politely and politely, and then went back to the room that Shen Ting had prepared for herself.

In the back basket in the corner of the house, the toad ingots jumped out when they saw Ye Feng coming back.

Yuan Bao just wanted to speak, turned his head to look at the door, jumped back to the basket again, and continued to sleep honestly.

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, after Ye Feng finished practicing the exercises, he went to the small courtyard to pick some beans and entered the stove room, and began to prepare breakfast for Ma Lao and the others.

After going around the small stove room and understanding the placement of pots and pans, the young man rolled up his sleeves and worked in the kitchen.

Ye Feng was picking beans while humming a little song from his hometown, with a smile on his face, and he was very comfortable in his heart.

In a moment, there are four bowls of fragrant salty stew on the pot table, and the small white gnocchi and the tender green bean segments are mixed together, which makes people have an appetite at a glance.

Putting the four bowls of salty boiled food on a wooden plate and holding it in his hand, Ye Feng suddenly had the feeling that he had been a young man in an inn before.

The index finger turned around twice on the wooden plate, and the young man couldn't help shouting loudly: "Guest officer, your salty boil~." ”

After reporting the name of the dish, Ye Feng turned around and ran towards the door with a wooden plate, looked up at the door, and the young man was instantly stunned on the spot.

I saw a young girl standing at the door with a cold face and a white dress, who was leaning on the door frame and holding her arms and looking at herself quietly, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and she didn't know how long she had been standing here.

"I'm going to spill it~"

Shen Ting looked at Ye Feng with an embarrassed expression, raised her hand and pointed to the wooden plate in the young man's hand and reminded softly.

Ye Feng hurriedly straightened the wooden plate, still standing in place, not knowing what to do, he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, and said secretly in his heart: "It's really embarrassing." ”

Looking at Ye Feng's embarrassed appearance, the girl in white smiled faintly, walked into the stove room and took a small table and put it in the courtyard, turned her head to Ye Feng and said, "I'll call Grandpa Ma and my father out for dinner, and you can bring a few more benches." ”

It wasn't until the laughter of Ma Lao and Shen Daoling teasing each other came from the earthen house that Ye Feng came back from his embarrassment.

The young man patted his head in annoyance, and said to himself: "Alas, every time she is embarrassed, she sees it, how will she get along in the future." ”

"Hmm~"

Ma Lao took a sip of salty cooking with a porcelain bowl, nodded with satisfaction, and praised Ye Feng with a smile: "I don't see it, you little guy can't help but work hard, and your cooking skills are also very exquisite." ”

Ye Feng smiled embarrassedly, turned his head to look at Shen Daoling opposite, his eyes were a little expectant.

Seeing this, Shen Daoling also picked up the porcelain bowl and took a sip, smacked his mouth, and gave the young man a thumbs up, "Okay, Xiao Yefeng, I didn't expect you to cook so delicious, and in the future, the three meals a day in this house will be under your control, and the province will be tired of my baby daughter." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the girl Shen Ting on the side, and her eyes were full of love.

Shen Ting smiled lightly when she heard this, but did not take the conversation, and quietly ate with a white porcelain bowl, following the worldly rules of eating without saying a word.