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"Uncle Fang, Madame, please come and sit!" Xiaolan's quiet voice sounded, and she whispered softly to the white-bearded coachman beside the carriage. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Thank you, ma'am, the old slave wants to take care of the carriage, so he will not go. The voice of the old man sounded, slow but not dissipating, which made Zhou Zizhi, who was a little uncertain, suddenly clear his mind.

Then he became suspicious again, isn't this old man, but also a hidden master?

Xiao Feng, who was wearing a veil, smiled slightly, no longer reluctantly, Xiao Lan Yingying got up, held the white jade cup in her bare hand, walked down the steps in a graceful manner, arrived at the carriage, served the white jade cup, and handed it to Bai Lao, who was sitting in the groom position.

"Thank you, Madame, for the wine!" the old man took the white jade cup, held the cup in both hands, saluted Xiaofeng Yaoyao, and said with a smile.

The eyes under the thick white eyebrows flashed with excitement, and after tasting the fine winery that the owner's wife drank, they were addicted to it, and then drank other wines, which was very tasteless.

The two male guards sat on the wooden chairs next to the pavilion railing, took the white jade cup handed by the two delicate women, and leisurely tasted the dream wine in the cup.

For Zhou Zizhi, who was sitting in front of another bonfire, they didn't seem to have seen it, and they didn't come forward to say hello again.

But Zhou Zizhi on the side couldn't help it, couldn't help but get up, sat down by the railing, hugged his fists at the two young men who were looking around, and laughed quietly: "Two brothers, next Zhou Zizhi, Shaoxing people, want to go to Jiaxing City, I don't know where you want to go?"

The two people who were holding the white jade cup and savoring the wine looked at Zhou Zizhi, their eyes condensed slightly, and then they sat on the right, and the person who was more calm in the year smiled slowly: "My wife came out to relax, and there is no certain purpose. ”

He speaks kindly, without any arrogance, which makes people feel like a spring equinox.

"I see" Zhou Zizhi nodded, there was really no way to speculate about his words, maybe he didn't want to say it, or maybe it was true, it was extremely difficult to distinguish, and he shook his head casually: "It's a pity that you are late, if it is a few days in advance, there will be a big bustle in Lin'an City." ”

The calm and handsome young man nodded, still smiling with Wen Xi, but he didn't answer and looked around.

Zhou Zizhi was a little dumbfounded, it seemed that although the other party was polite, he was estranged. They didn't want to talk, and, importantly, they didn't seem to recognize themselves as the famous Wind Chaser!

At this time, Xiaolan's quiet voice sounded: "Madam, are you hungry, when will you start cooking?"

Xiao Feng's gentle voice replied, "Wait, it's too early!"

The content of their next conversation made Zhou Zizhi, who pretended to be indifferent, but pricked up her ears, confused, it seemed that she was talking about medical skills, these words were heard in her ears, and she knew them, but when they said them together, they couldn't understand the meaning at all, and she seemed to have suddenly become an illiterate person.

Although she couldn't understand their words, Zhou Zizhi still felt wonderful, listening to the voices of this Mrs. Feng and Xiaolan was a supreme enjoyment, like hearing the sound of heaven, and she couldn't feel the passage of time at all.

Amid their whispered witty chatter, the twilight grew thicker, and at last the night was completely enveloped, and the surrounding pine forest turned into a black shadow, and the bonfires were blazing, and the light of the fire jumped on the faces of several people.

"Xiaolan, everyone is resting, let's start cooking!" Xiao Feng looked around, gently commanded, and got up.

"Madame, don't do it, I'll do it!" Xiao Lan smiled and grabbed Madame who was about to get up, and she got up from the snow-white carpet.

"Isn't it that the dishes I made are not appetizing?" Xiao Feng sat down and looked at them curiously.

"What did Madame say?!" One of the delicate girls shook her head vigorously, and sighed in a coquettish voice: "Madame's cooking skills are unmatched, but it is precisely because of this that we dare not eat more dishes made by you, otherwise, we will never be able to eat other people's cooking again!"

Xiao Feng couldn't help but giggle: "Okay, if you mess up everyone's appetite, it's really a sin!"

Xiao Yuesheng's appetite was fed by Xiaofeng, ordinary delicacies, when he ate them, they tasted the same as chewing wax, and it was difficult to swallow, only by eating Xiaofeng's meals could he be full.

If you want to tie a man, you must first tie his stomach, for this sentence, in the eyes of women, it seems quite ridiculous, but it directly hits the weakness of men.

Xiaolan took out an apron from a package next to her, Rou'er got up and helped Xiaolan put it on, the moon-white apron, embroidered with a few orchids, wore it on her body, looking very beautiful.

The knives and vegetables are all available, which is the same as in the kitchen, and Xiaolan's craftsmanship is also unusual, the vegetables are chopped meat, skillful and quick, and they are extremely fast.

Zhou Zizhi, who was watching curiously from the side, saw Xiaolan's dazzling and sword shadows, and sighed in his heart, I am afraid that this Xiaolan is also a martial arts master.

The work under the pot was two piles separated from the bonfire, and the enticing fragrance soon wafted by, lingering in the octagonal pavilion, and the smell of saliva gushed out, and hunger struck.

"Madam, someone is coming!" Ben sat on the wooden chair, leaning on the railing to taste wine, the two handsome guards suddenly straightened up, and their eyes flashed, like two purple swords across the sky, piercing the night, making Zhou Zizhi can't help but close his eyes, and his eyes are faintly tingling.

Xiao Feng's skills were far beyond their imagination, and they had already noticed it, and they nodded and smiled slightly when they heard this: "Then go and take a look at Dongjiang." ”

The handsome man with a calm temperament among the two clasped his fists and said yes, his legs were unyielding, only his toes were light, and the person floated out of the pavilion like a paper harrier, and then turned into a blue light. Disappeared into the night in an instant, Zhou Zizhi, who had just barely opened his eyes, was secretly horrified in his heart, such light skills, even as a swordsman chasing the wind, were far inferior.

"I don't know who doesn't open their eyes!" Xiaolan waved the spatula, looked at the dishes in the pot with a focused expression, and said casually.

Rou'er and Wan'er didn't stand up, but moved their graceful bodies silently, and occupied a position with another handsome man sitting on a chair, and the position was clever, just enveloping Xiaofeng.

Zhou Zizhi also reached out and held the sword tightly. Affected by the serious demeanor of the other three, he couldn't help but feel solemn in his heart, and the true qi in his body increased, ready to concentrate on a blow.

There was a darkness in front of him, and a figure had appeared in the pavilion, Zhou Zizhi subconsciously tightened his body, but saw that it was the person who went out just now.

"Madame, it seems to be coming at us! About twenty-four of them are lying in ambush in the pine forest. It looks like a sneak attack when we let up. The calm man from Xiao Dongjiang sat directly on the chair, and the wooden pillar in the pavilion covered himself with a fist and bowed. Bow back to Xiaofeng, who is elegant and dignified and sits on the white carpet.

Xiaofeng's face was covered by a light veil, and outsiders couldn't see it clearly. She frowned slightly, and muttered, "Who are they, who have a deep hatred with us?"

Xiao Dongjiang was silent for a moment, thought slightly, and then said: "Half of this group of people hold knives and the other half hold swords, they are all dressed in night clothes, and their breath is cold and bloodthirsty, they must have killed a lot of people, according to the kid, I am afraid that it is the elite of which gang!"

Xiao Fengming's eyes turned slightly, and her clear eyes glanced at Zhou Zizhi, who was staring at her.

Zhou Zizhi's soul fluttered, fascinated by its bright autumn waves, and immediately heard Xiaolan's cough in his ears, and he was immediately shocked, slightly embarrassed.

He is not a dull person, he immediately understood the meaning of the phoenix fairy in front of him, and after thinking about it for a while, he was not sure that these people were not looking for themselves, they often walked by the river, how could they not get their shoes wet and walk in the martial arts, and how could they not have grudges with others? !

Xiaofeng didn't ask, Zhen turned slightly, looked at Rou'er standing behind the pillar of the Octagonal Pavilion, and said softly: "Rou'er, you go and help me get the piano." ”

Then he smiled at everyone: "Let's all eat first, Xiaolan's hard-earned delicacy should not be wasted!"

Zhou Zizhi heard that there were twenty-four people staring at him, his heart was solemn, and he suddenly lost his appetite, after all, ants bite elephants to death, although his martial arts are strong, but he has not yet reached the point of ignoring the difference in numbers.

However, seeing that Xiaolan girl pulled up her sleeves, revealing a snow-white lotus root arm, stir-fried vegetables like she hadn't heard, the fragrance wafted from time to time, and her appetite suddenly opened up again, beautiful and delicious, and the aroma was attractive, and she felt that she could eat the next pot of dishes.

"Madam, this dish will be ready soon, let's let Dongjiang solve it quickly, as soon as the dish is cold, the taste will be much worse!" Xiaolan's clear eyes lifted from the pot, looked at Mrs. Feng, who was sitting upright, elegant and graceful, and said with a faint smile.

"Now I can't tell friend or foe, maybe they are resting in the woods. Xiaofeng's bright eyes behind the white veil turned and gave her a white look.

"Hmph, sneaky, you know at a glance that you're not a good person!" Xiao Lan snorted in disbelief, she already felt the faint hostility scattered in the woods.

"Madam, the piano is here!" Rou'er came to the pavilion with an outstanding demeanor, holding a dark yaoqin in both hands.

The curves of the body are extremely graceful, under the deep dark lacquer, faintly revealing tree lines, in the beating firelight, revealing inexplicable subtlety, the strings are also dark, completely integrated with the body, if you do not look closely, it is almost impossible to perceive their existence.

In the pine forest, there is silence, only the night wind occasionally blows the slight whistling of the treetops, and in the octagonal pavilion not far away, the fire is blazing, so that the people lying on the pine trees look hot, and feel the cold of this ghost weather.

"Hall Master, let's act!"

A thin middle-aged man was completely dark, squatting quietly on a pine tree, and another person squatting next to him was even thinner, as if a gust of wind could blow it away, and was eagerly suggesting to him, his voice was low and low.

The hall master had an ordinary appearance, and no one would notice him in the crowd, except for an occasional pursed of his lips, revealing two points of cold and murderous aura.

He slightly furrowed his eyebrows, glanced coldly at the subordinates beside him, and didn't speak, just shook his head.

The thin middle-aged man was not afraid of the hall master's cold gaze, because his gaze had always been so cold, he tightened his clothes, and continued to persuade bitterly: "Hall Master, you see that there are only four or five of them, and they are defenseless, just right, let us take them by surprise, Hall Master, don't miss the opportunity-!"

The hall master's brows furrowed even deeper, knowing that if he didn't explain clearly, this guy would have to keep muttering, so he spoke, glared at him angrily again, and said in a low voice: "When I came, Jiazhu had seriously told me that the target martial arts spirit this time should be very careful, once you can't do anything, you can't force it, evacuate immediately, and you can't leave a clue!"

The thin middle-aged man is very strange, in this way, it is really rare for them to be shocked if they don't move, thunder when they move, and they will hit the evil hall with one blow.

"Worthy of being the hall master, wise!" he immediately came to his senses, nodded in admiration busily, lowered his voice, and said quietly: "Wait for them to sleep, and then do it is safest!"

The hall master nodded, carefully sideways his body, and looked intently in the direction of the octagonal pavilion in the distance, observing the target's every move.

The warm jade light of the white jade cup, under the reflection of the firelight, even in the pine forest, they can see it clearly.

"Hall Master, this time, we're here!" The thin middle-aged man couldn't help suppressing his voice again, stretched his mouth to the hall master's ear, whispered, his eyes lit up, and his greed was fully revealed.

The hall master stared at Xiao Rou's delicate body, carefully observed, thinking about what she was going to do, and when he saw that she only took out a yaoqin from the car, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart, and when she was dying, she didn't forget to pluck the piano and make music, which was really sad!

"Hall Master, these women are all superb, it's a pity!"

"Shut up, don't talk!" the hall master turned around and whispered angrily at the heat that had hit his ears.

The man saw the hall master glaring angrily, and hurriedly closed his mouth, just at this moment, the sound of Cong Cong's piano came slowly, as if a spring breeze was blowing, dissipating the surrounding cold and warm, very comfortable.

More than 20 people lying on the tree couldn't help but listen attentively to the sound of heaven, concentrated, and didn't want to miss a single note.

The more you listen, the faster the cold of the night breeze dissipates, and the more comfortable you really want to sleep, as if you have returned to your mother's arms, peaceful and quiet.

"Dongjiang, Anyuan, you go and ask, who are they, don't hurt people's lives!" The sound of the piano slowly stopped, and Xiaofeng's gentle voice sounded softly.

"Yes, ma'am!" the two men sitting on the wooden chairs beside the railing got up, clenched their fists and said yes, and then their bodies floated up, turned into a night wind, and disappeared into the pavilion.

"Wake up Zhou Shaoxia. Xiaofeng smiled at Rou'er and ordered.

At this time, Zhou Zizhi had already fallen asleep sitting with a sword in her arms, and under the firelight, her handsome face was calm and serene, with a smile.

The people around him didn't make fun of him, if it was himself, he was afraid that it would be the same, under the requiem, being able to stay awake is tantamount to an idiot talking in a dream.