When Dugu Bu no longer carried a bundle of firewood down the mountain, everyone was already sitting in the small building and eating snacks.

Yun'er's steamed pastries are always delicious, fragrant and soft, and everyone has bottomed out after dividing a few, so Yun'er is kind and leaves one for Dugu.

Walking into Xiaozhu, Dugu no longer glanced at a few idle people, took out the previously prepared ingredients from the cabinet next to the boiler, put them on the table and said.

"Don't just eat, don't just cook. ”

So saying, he shoved the remaining pastry into his mouth and went outside the door to chop wood.

At this time, Tang Chong had already begun to cut the potatoes, Dugu no longer put down the firewood, and looked at him slightly sideways.

Seeing that the knife in Tang Chong's hand was not fast, he snorted softly, took out a piece of firewood and stood at his feet, and then pulled out the sword at his waist.

"Poof!"

Only the sound of a sword breaking through a wood was heard, and a piece of firewood had already been broken into several pieces.

I have to say that the world's number one sword is indeed not slow to chop firewood.

This kind of behavior that was obviously a contest was naturally noticed by Tang Chong, and he raised his head to look at Dugu Bufu, and at the same time, Dugu Bufu also looked at him.

The two looked at each other for a while, and then Tang Chong's gaze tightened a little, and he lowered his head silently.

The next moment, I saw him pick up three peeled potatoes and throw them into the air, and then with a sound of breaking the air, three flying knives shot out at the same time, and under the control of the three silk threads, they wrapped around the potatoes that were about to fall.

"Thorn!" When the flying knife was withdrawn from Tang Chong's hand, the three potatoes had already turned into thin slices and fell into the wooden plate in front of him.

After doing this, he glanced at Dugu again, and gently hooked the corners of his mouth: "Hmph." ”

For this chuckle, Dugu no longer raised his eyebrows, so he threw up four more logs and cut them off with a sword.

Then there are Tang Chong's five, and he has six······

The faster the two of them were, Tang Zhong finished cutting the potatoes and cutting the radish, and after cutting the radish and cutting the melons and fruits, when he finished cutting all the melons, fruits and vegetables, Dugu Bu also finished cutting a large bundle of firewood.

It's a pity that they haven't been able to tell the winner yet, so Tang Zhong finally shot a flying knife at Dugu Bufu, Dugu Bufu Of course, the comer did not refuse, and raised his hand to push the flying knife away with a sword.

The two figures immediately staggered together.

"Dangdang Dang!!"

Outside the small building, the sound of swords and swords is connected, and the wind is loud, and the grass and trees on the lakeside are not peaceful.

But in Xiaozhuli, everyone still did their own things, Jiang Li'er was hanging couplets on tiptoe, Tie Muyi was reciting the book again, Shuhu Nu took Tang's heavily cut melons, fruits and vegetables and put them on the plate, Yun'er also didn't care about the flying knife that was wiped by his side, and brought the firewood that Dugu had no longer chopped and continued to burn the fire.

Li Si walked to the wine cabinet and carried the wine, as for whether he wanted to drink some secretly, no one knows.

Xie Jiangfeng put down the wine jug, stood by the stove, and said with a smile at a piece of big meat: "Look at me making you a famous dish of our beggar's gang today, hammer meat." ”

As he spoke, he was about to reach out to do it, but before he could touch the meat, Yun'er had already slapped his hand away, frowned and said.

"Wash your hands!"

In terms of food, this girl will never back down.

"Well, I see. I only knew that this little girl couldn't be provoked, Xie Jiangfeng could only laugh and trot to the lake on the side to wash his hands.

By the time Dugu Bufu and Tang Chong stopped, everyone in the small building had already started the stove and was busy, the two glanced at each other, quickly turned their heads aside, and each walked back to the small building to help together.

The smoke of the cooking stove by the lake curls away, fading into the air. The waves in the water swayed, whispering, murmuring in the twilight.

It was getting late, and the smell of rice in the small building was also wafting.

Xie Jiangfeng made a hammer meat as he said. Not to mention anything else, the slices of meat that were beaten with his wind-solving palm were indeed much stronger than those made by ordinary hammers.

Jiang Li'er made a steamed fish head, his taste was light, and he couldn't eat the heavy taste.

The Tiger Maiden roasted some game, Tie Muyi sat on the side and cooked, while his iron sword temporarily burned the fire stick.

Tang Zhong carved flowers for the radish with a knife, and after learning that he couldn't use the stove, Dugu Buno sneered and made a lamb stew.

Li Si made some dumplings, and Yun'er was responsible for the rest of the dishes.

When everything was ready, everyone sat around and had a full meal.

During the meal, Dugu no longer asked about the swordsmanship of Shuhu Nu and Tie Muyi, who were trained by him as future opponents.

Not to mention Tie Muyi's talent, over the years, the swordsmanship of the Tiger Girl can also be described as a thousand miles a day. Now, even if she is alone, she needs to use seven points of strength to be able to outstand.

Especially after being within three feet of her, the quicksand-like swordsmanship is by no means easy to crack.

And Yun'er learned internal skills with Jiang Li'er, and she learned not badly, and now she has the level of a first-class master in the rivers and lakes.

Li Si recently re-practiced the hidden weapon, his light skill is because his body can't use it, but the internal power can still run freely, and the technique of the hidden weapon is still there, so he has re-practiced a few hands to defend himself.

If you want to talk about how well he practiced his secret weapon, in his own words, it was average, and it was a little worse than his light skills, but it was also a good use.

After dinner, the bright moon was already hanging high, shining on the surface of the lake.

The evening breeze swayed the curtain of the small building, revealing the scattered figures inside.

Xie Jiangfeng lay in the boat on the lake and drank wine, letting the lake wind blow him and drift towards the lake.

Tie Muyi put down the book in his hand and asked Dugu Buno for some swordsmanship questions.

Yun'er pulled the Shuhu girl and discussed what kind of new clothes she wanted to make at the beginning of the year.

Tang Zhong sat alone on the roof, holding some stones, and drifting in the lake.

There seemed to be birds singing in the distant mountains, and Li Si leaned on the table, looking at the moonlight in the sky.

"Huh. At this time, he suddenly heard Xie Jiangfeng on the lake laugh, thinking that something had happened, so he looked sideways.

Unexpectedly, the man was just lying on the boat, raising the wine glass in his hand, half drunk, and singing a small tune in a loud voice.

"The bright moon hangs high ~ Flying in the sky to shine on 10,000 people ~ I hold a glass of wine ~ Illuminate the moon alone. ”

"In the old days, people went to carry it out~ goodbye, what door is it~ maybe to ask Mingyue~ to meet and ask each other. ”

"It's the New Year again~ Mingyue asked silently~ Silent, ask again~ Ask again, silent. ”

"Bundle your hair and sing a long song~ Winter goes and spring comes······"

The voice became more and more indistinct, and at last it was no longer audible, and it was assumed that the songwriter was completely drunk.

Li Si smiled and shook his head, silently closed his eyes, and took a nap.

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On the second day, in the city of Chang'an, the sun rose high in the air at noon, and the sky was bright.

Yan Tingzhi walked in the palace road with the knife on his waist, in theory, he could rest at home in the New Year, but he still had something to do, so he still came to the palace.

Since the eradication of Changle Gate, he has handled a lot of big cases in the past ten years, and now he is more and more reused by the emperor. If it goes on like this, the next head catcher of the six doors will basically be him.

But Yan Tingzhi didn't mean to be happy at all, but became more serious.

But he's been the same all these years, so no one sees any change in him.

It's very quiet in the palace, especially when there is no one around.

But suddenly, Yan Tingzhi stopped, turned his head to look in one direction, and frowned slightly.

He heard some commotion, and it sounded, but he assured that he had heard it right.

(End of chapter)