Chapter Seventy-Six: The Way of the Heart

Xu Qingyun and the four of them came to the canteen in a noisy manner, and found that today's canteen was extremely deserted. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"What's the matter, it's already time to eat, why aren't there many people!" Liu Zhihe raised his head, he looked at the empty tables and chairs around him, and said a little incredulously: "It's really strange, what are the gentlemen going to do today? Why didn't you even come back from dinner, just the temper of the cannon that week, you should have finished eating and drinking afternoon tea at this time!"

"You are not allowed to say that about Teacher Zhou!" Nangong Wan'er frowned and said with some displeasure.

Liu Zhihe was already shrugging his shoulders indifferently, but looking at Nangong Wan'er's eyes, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to stay here, and quickly ran away to buy food.

"Today is a little different!" Xu Qingyun looked at Liu Zhihe, who was leaving, and looked at the empty canteen in front of him again, only three or three seniors in twos and threes, and they probably came here to eat at the risk of going back to the ruler, but apart from these, I don't have any trace of Mr., he scratched his head a little incomprehensibly, and said: "Except for seeing Mr. Zhou and them in the morning, I haven't seen their shadows all morning, is it preparing a celebration banquet for me to successfully enlighten the soul?"

"Wishful thinking!" Nangong Wan'er raised her eyes, glanced at him fiercely, and said angrily: "Do you really think how powerful you are, the gentlemen of the entire academy don't eat, just to help you celebrate?"

"I didn't say anything, but now as long as I can eat enough, it's the happiest thing for me. Xu Qingyun stretched his waist, only to feel that there was no gentleman to disturb him in the morning, he really slept very sweetly, he took the two little girls to find a clean window position, and after a while, Liu Zhihe came back with a few large plates of food.

But in addition to the steamed buns, many of them are vegetarian, what leek eggs, celery and bean curd, which makes Xu Qingyun, who has always liked to eat meat, very annoyed, he put down his chopsticks and said a little melancholy: "Next time, let's go to the pedestrian street to eat." ā€

"Coax, throw away Qiu Bo Heng Daddy stabbed Zou Zi!" Liu Zhihe is now a person who does not refuse, and his mouth is full of food, but at this time, he still couldn't help but raise his head when he heard the words, and muttered: "Oh Tingke!"

Nangong Wan'er frowned slightly, a little bit didn't understand what he meant, or the little girl Wuyue was clever, although she was eating steamed buns, she still spoke clearly, and said very quietly: "Liu Zhi and he just said, 'Okay, I just want to go to the pedestrian street to eat elbows, and said that he has a treat!"

Xu Qingyun looked at Liu Zhihe like an idiot, and only felt that it was a bit embarrassing to come out with him, but thinking about the sauce elbow of Wang's mother-in-law's house on the pedestrian street, the color was attractive, and the sauce was a unique recipe, and it tasted fragrant and refreshing. But the price has been as high as two taels of silver, and the whole thing is almost catching up with the price of buying half a pig, he can't afford to eat it himself, and his uncle Lin Zaishan occasionally thinks about it, maybe he will ask someone to bring him dozens of dollars, and if he can't think of it, he will wait for himself to fend for himself.

The sauce elbow of Wang's mother-in-law can only be eaten by the rich second generation like Liu Zhihe, thinking about it like this, I suddenly feel that Liu Zhihe is a lot cuter.

He looked at Liu Zhihe's gaze, and he was a little gentle, and couldn't help but sandwich two buns for him, and said softly: "Then you have to eat more, don't be hungry!"

Poof.

The white water that Nangong Wan'er had just drunk squirted out.

Liu Zhihe also froze there, he first swallowed the bun in his mouth, and then lowered his eyes, looking at the bun in the white bowl Xu Qingyun, his mood was extremely complicated, he said with some embarrassment: "Qingyun, I can't eat it anymore!"

Xu Qingyun frowned slightly, when he just wanted to say something, there was a sudden noisy sound outside the door, more than a dozen figures dressed in senior college uniforms hurriedly came to the cafeteria, and while they went to buy food, they were still making noise and talking.

"It's miserable, this is simply not taking our academy seriously. ā€

"Hey, you can't say that, where can you put the Legal Administrator's Garden in your eyes, how many can there be in the Chu Kingdom?"

"But it's not like this, do you see the current appearance of Mr. Shuyuan of our academy? Wounded, vomiting blood, vomiting blood, Mr. Lu Bai's arm is broken!"

"What's the matter? Didn't you look at the head of Mr. Du Yong of the Eastern Academy? Last year, I also took her sword cultivation class, although she usually didn't want to speak, but she was very serious about us, and she always taught us everything, and would never hide it privately. ā€

"Damn, I'm really angry, I just can't do it, otherwise I really want to give those bastards a sword. ā€

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Their voices were not loud, but at this time, there were not many people in the cafeteria, which was particularly clear and shocking.

Xu Qingyun was a little stunned, he picked up the buns in the bowl, took a bite a little numbly, and didn't feel any taste in his mouth when he ate it, but he always felt that his mouth was full of sourness and bitterness, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"I'm done eating, you eat slowly!" he put down the dishes and chopsticks, slowly got up by himself, and walked out of the cafeteria with some discouragement.

"Shall we chase after it!" asked the little girl Wu Yue with some concern.

Nangong Wan'er pursed her lips, she looked at Xu Qingyun's departing back, shook her head and said, "Let him go by himself!"

Xu Qingyun walked out of the cafeteria, and the number of classmates began to increase, and the noisy and noisy sound gradually sounded in his ears.

But he turned a deaf ear, his eyes were a little dazed, and he walked away without giving up.

He walked past the weeping willows on the stone bridge, walked through the lotus pond, walked through the ink bamboo forest, and walked through the mountain gate of the east courtyard.

When he came to the pedestrian street, he looked up at the plaque on the pedestrian street, and remembered Zhu Feng who he saw here, Liang Wendao of the Yin and Yang family, and Du Wei who always wanted to kill himself but died.

He remembered a lot.

Until he walked through the pedestrian street, he found that the shops along the street had closed, some of the walls had collapsed, the plaques had been smashed to the ground, the wine flags and banners were hung horizontally, and the bluestone pavement on the street also had many traces of breakage.

Xu Qingyun saw these in his eyes and didn't say anything.

He walked down the alley with a calm face, but no one could know what was going on in his heart.

Walking out of the alley, interpersonal relationships are rare, and the thatched hut in front of me should be peaceful, but at this time it has all collapsed, and the ruins of the wall bury the former tranquility.

Xu Qingyun took a deep breath, he pursed the corners of his lips a little pale, forcibly endured the discomfort in his heart, and cautiously walked through the broken bluestone road in front of him, until he came to the mountain gate of the academy.

This is a real ruin.

He raised his head and saw a human head hanging from the bluestone mountain gate, which was Du Yong.