Into the rivers and lakes Chapter 16: Jiuzhou jade plate

Back in front of his bedroom door, Ye Feng gently pushed the door and looked inside, and couldn't help but be surprised:

"Huh, why haven't you left yet?"

Inside the house, the little boy wearing a red belly pocket and bare buttocks was lying on the boy's bed with his pink calves crossed, boredomily kneading the toad ingots that had been forcibly hibernated.

Seeing Ye Feng coming back, he sat up with a smile and said in an old-fashioned manner:

"Young man, I'm waiting for you!"

After saying that, he suddenly noticed that Ye Feng's gaze was a little strange, and immediately changed back to his previous tone and explained:

"Hmph, I happen to be no matter where I go, I never want to owe others, I ate your two grilled fish last time, and today I am here to wait for you to come back so that I can give you the money for the grilled fish!"

"Oh?"

Ye Feng stared at Qiao Qi suspiciously, swept his eyes up and down, and frowned slightly, "You only wear a belly pocket, where did you get the money?"

The latter glanced at Ye Feng with disdain, and the old god was speaking: "Vulgar! What I want to give you is a big opportunity!"

After speaking, he raised his chubby little hand and took off a jade plate tied with a red rope from his neck and handed it to the young man, and there was no lack of joy in his demeanor.

The young man was stunned, took the jade card and held it in his hand, and looked at it curiously, the color of this jade card was light blue and transparent, and the texture was warm and moist, although Ye Feng had not been in contact with any rare treasures, but he could also see that this thing was extraordinary.

Look at it again, only to see that the front of the jade plate is also vertically engraved with the word "Taishang" with a small seal, and the back is carved with a hanging island surrounded by fairy spirit, the texture is delicate as silk, like the real world.

"Taishang Jiuzhou Island?"

Ye Feng was horrified in his heart.

"You know the goods!"

Coincidentally, his expression was even more proud, he lay back on the bed with one hand on his head, and said with his eyebrows:

"Hmph, since you treat me as a friend, then I won't hide it from you, to tell you the truth, this jade plate was snatched from the hands of the old man in the neighborhood! When you loose cultivators reach the Xuanzhao realm, you can trigger the forbidden spell on this jade plate, and those bull noses on Kyushu Island will hear the news and rush to take you away for testing, after the test, you will have the opportunity to worship under the door of Taishang Kyushu Island!"

After that, the ginseng doll raised her hand and patted the round snow-white belly of the ingot, and turned her head to look at Ye Feng with a smile, waiting for the young man's praise.

Holding this piece of Jiuzhou jade plaque in his hand, which was enough for the world's Taoists to snatch their heads, the young man's face was not happy, but frowned and fell into contemplation.

Being a qi swordsman has always been Ye Feng's pursuit, and being able to worship Taishang Kyushu Island is even more of a young man's yearning, but now that the opportunity is in front of him, he always feels a little unreal and a little elusive.

"I don't have a deep intersection with Qiao, why would he give me such a hard to find thing? Could it be that it's just for those two Lu fish?"

Retracting his thoughts, the young man looked at Qiao Qiao with sharp eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

Coincidentally, he was a little hairy by the scrutinizing gaze, and his clear eyes blinked and blinked, and he stammered, "I... I... It's a coincidence that I ate your two grilled fish!"

After that, the boy carefully put the toad in his hand aside from the bed, turned over and slid off the bed, rubbed his two fleshy hands and came to the boy with anxiety, hanging his little head aggrievedly, as if he had done something wrong.

Looking at the pitiful appearance of the coincidence, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel that his actions were a little excessive, smacked his lips and considered it, and the young man shook his head in a slow tone and explained:

"Coincidentally, don't be afraid, I didn't mean to talk about you, I just wanted to ask the old neighbor you were talking about, who is he? Where did you get this jade plaque?"

Hearing this, he boldly looked up at the young man, and saw that his gaze was already kind, he bit his finger in his mouth and blinked his big eyes and thought carefully for a long time, then twisted his eyebrows and replied:

"It's... I don't know too much about this, but I heard from other neighbors that that bad old man should also be a martial arts cultivator, and he should have snatched this jade medal!"

After that, he nodded his little head very firmly.

Ye Feng stared at Qiao Qiao with a calm expression for a long time, and finally didn't ask again, pretending to nod suddenly, "Oh, so that's the case, then I won't be polite to you, I'll accept this baby!"

As he spoke, he put the jade plate in his arms.

Coincidentally, he was overjoyed when he saw this, and the smiling joy blossomed, and he didn't notice the suspicion in the young man's eyes at all.

...

At night, there is an inn on the roof.

The young man Ye Feng was lying flat on the glazed tile with his arm on his pillow, playing with a short stick with one hand, and the boy with a red belly pocket sat on the side, grabbing a grilled fish with two small hands, gulping down.

Looking at the stars and moon in the night sky, let the late summer breeze slowly caress his face, the young man's heart is extremely peaceful.

"When I was in Qingxi Town, my mother liked to take my father to watch the stars with her. ”

The young man's eyes flashed, and he thought back to the past.

"Brother Ye Feng..."

The coincidental voice pulled Ye Feng back to the present world from his memories.

When I turned my head to look, I saw that there were already a lot of fish bones in front of me, and my hands and mouth were stained with sauce, and I was looking at myself with blank eyes.

Ye Feng chuckled, raised his sleeves to wipe his hands and face clean, and sat up again to straighten the small belly pocket in front of the boy.

"Brother Ye Feng, I'm leaving..."

Coincidentally, he looked at Ye Feng, who was tidying up his clothes, and said in a weak tone.

"Well, I know. ”

Ye Feng nodded and replied softly.

Silence, speechlessness, late summer, night

Carrying it off the roof, the young man waved at him with a smile and said with a smile: "I still have to practice in a while, so I won't send you, you should be careful all the way." ”

The latter nodded obediently, although he didn't say much, his little face was full of reluctance, and he stopped for a long time before turning back and walking towards the outside of the inn.

Looking at the boy's disappearing figure, Ye Feng's heart was once again surrounded by the emotion of parting, and when he thought of his parents and family who didn't know where they were, his heart was even more gloomy.

"This parting is for a better meeting next time. ”

Thinking of the comfort he had given to himself at the time of parting, a smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth.

...

"It's better to use your hands..."

In the bedroom on the second floor, Ye Feng was talking to himself with the short stick in his hand.

Throwing the hibernating ingots into the back basket in the corner, the boy jumped on the bed, closed his eyes, and began to practice the small meditation technique.

"Since the little proprietress has given herself three days off, let's hurry up and cultivate!"

The boy thought to himself.

With the rapid operation of the small meditation technique in the dantian, Ye Feng's surroundings were gradually shrouded in a layer of white mist.

The short stick of unknown material next to him seemed to resonate, and the body of the stick was faintly emitted with golden light, and the golden light was mixed with fine lightning like thunder and lightning.

It's just that this scene, the teenager who has been concentrating on meditating with his eyes closed did not notice it.

There was no word all night, and the next morning, Ye Feng, who was sleeping soundly in the room, was woken up from his sleep by a piercing knock on the door.

"Xiao Ye Feng! Get up! Get up!"

The little proprietress heard through the door.

"Oh my God, didn't you let me rest for three days, and then I regretted it in one day?"

Ye Feng cried in his heart, picked up the quilt and covered his head and began to pretend to be asleep.

The little proprietress who knocked on the door outside the door called for a long time, and couldn't help but be a little annoyed when she saw that there was no movement in the house, and when she pushed the door a few times and saw that the bolt was not strong, she raised her leg and kicked the door open, rushed into the house, pinched her waist with both hands, and scolded:

"Okay, you little Ye Feng, your wings are stiff, aren't you? Old lady, I knocked on the door for a long time, and I dared to pretend not to hear?"

Seeing that Ye Feng was still lying on the bed with his back to him, he walked over directly and grabbed the young man's ears and took him off the bed.

"Hey, what are you doing..."

Ye Feng stood barefoot on the ground, rubbing his red ears, and he didn't have a good airway.

The little proprietress looked at Ye Feng, who was dressed in a nightgown and sleepy-eyed, and couldn't help but smile, and waved her hand, "Hurry up and change your clothes, there is a temple fair in the city today, our inn will be closed for a day, and everyone will go to the temple fair together!"

"Really?"

Ye Feng looked surprised.

The little proprietress nodded proudly, turned around and walked towards the door, urging without looking back: "Hurry up! They have already packed up the account room and are waiting downstairs, if you don't hurry up, stay and watch the door!"

The latter listened to a stirring spirit, and immediately rushed to the bedroom.

After changing his clothes and leaving the door, Ye Feng, who had just stepped down the stairs, almost fell to the ground.

I saw the bookkeeper, the running hall, and the cook standing at the counter looking at themselves, and they were all dressed as scholars.

Especially the chef's shiny bald head with a scholar's hat crown, and then looking at the golden bottle plum held in the bookkeeper's hand, and the running guy with his hands on the cuffs and hunched over his waist with a cheap smile, Ye Feng suddenly felt that his aesthetics were insulted...

"Big brothers, who are you?"

The boy forced his luck to calm himself down and looked at the three of them with an embarrassed expression.

The bald chef threw the ribbon hanging from his hat to his chest back, shook his head very chicly, and put on a posture that he thought was very handsome, "I heard that there are many ladies and beauties in the temple fair, and I want to conquer them with my temperament." ”

The two of them glanced at each other, nodded thoughtfully, and looked confident and upright.

Burst~

Ye Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood, suddenly, at the age of twelve and a half.

"Alright, don't play dead!"

The little proprietress walked down the stairs and picked up Ye Feng who was lying on the ground.

The young man patted the dust on his body with a smile, looked up and glanced at the little proprietress with a smile, and suddenly his heart fluttered.

I saw that the little proprietress was not wearing her usual coarse cloth skirt today, but changed into a light purple silk skirt.

The delicate facial features on the pretty face are still not powdered, the small ears and lips are dotted with two crystal clear studs, and the green silk on the head is holding a jasper hairpin, like a fairy in the forest.

"Beautiful!"

Ye Feng and the cook praised it in unison.

"Can't find death?"

The little proprietress didn't like it, she was angry, her apricot eyes glared, and the fairy temperament just now suddenly broke down, so frightened that Ye Feng and the others waved their hands and shook their heads again and again, and didn't dare to say more.

"Little boss, you should look better if you put on makeup. ”

Ye Feng said cautiously.

"Shh

The little proprietress snorted lightly, and her pride was overflowing:

"Let's go, go to the temple fair!"

With that, he waved his arm and took the lead in walking out.

Seeing this, Ye Feng and the others hurriedly put the door panel of the inn on, and chased in the direction of the little proprietress with laughter...