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Chapter 486 Zhu Yubei

"Murong, why don't you have a taste?"

Zhu Yubei carefully flipped the two leg of mutton, smeared it from time to time, shook his head happily, and raised the wine gourd from time to time to take a sip. (Please search Bayi Chinese Net, the fastest updated novel website!)

"Zhu Yubei, you eat lamb leg all day long, don't you bother! You can't change a pork leg!"

Zhuyan Dan can maintain her appearance, but she can't maintain her figure, Murong Xuefei also hates the leg of mutton, but the discussion about the Dan furnace just now is fruitless, Lin Feifeng and Liu Yingying don't know where they went, and she doesn't want to see Feng Rushan, under boredom, Zhu Yubei, who roasted the leg of mutton, can bear it.

"Haha, Senior Uncle Murong, do you think I should eat this left leg first, or this right leg first?"

Zhu Yubei pretended to pick between the two legs of mutton, looking hesitant.

"You eat two alone? There is no one Feng Rushan?

Murong Xuefei could tell the difference between her left leg and her right leg.

"Yes, it's still Murong Gaoming, as long as it reaches my stomach, it's the same after eating. ”

Zhu Yubei picked up a burnt yellow leg of mutton that he didn't know if it was his left leg or his right leg, opened his mouth and chewed it.

"Zhu Yubei, aren't you afraid that Yingying knows?"

Under normal circumstances, Zhu Yubei's habit of eating only one leg of mutton at a time, Murong Xuefei still knows it.

"Hehe, Murong, I almost deceived Ah Xiu with my unique skill of roasting a leg of mutton, if it weren't for Lao Feng making trouble in the middle, I would have been a group of children a long time ago, and I wouldn't know Yingying at all. ”

Zhu Yubei took a big sip of wine, burped a big wine, and was faintly drunk.

"Ah Xiu, is it beautiful, Feng Rushan is so unproductive?"

In the Ice and Fire Spring, after the foundation of Fengru Mountain was built, Murong Xuefei had already tortured it clearly, but she had never heard of Ah Xiu's name, and she couldn't help but be curious.

"Ah Xiu? Oh, it's a little shorter than the warbler. At that time, Lao Feng and I were both small monks of the fifth layer of Qi refining, and Ah Xiu mixed with Ah Xiu all day long, Ah Xiu liked to eat my roasted leg of mutton, but Ah Xiu didn't eat much, and always ate a leg of mutton with Lao Feng, Lao Feng was a few years younger than me, and he was in better shape than me, and he didn't have a beard, I thought Ah Xiu liked Lao Feng, just, hehe. ”

Zhu Yubei raised the wine gourd and poured a few sips.

"What happened later? Does Feng Rushan like Ah Xiu? Ah Xiu won't like a coward!"

Murong Xuefei handed Zhu Yubei a special wine gourd.

This wine gourd looks similar to an ordinary wine gourd, but it is a space magic weapon specially refined by Murong Xuefei in the Ice Wolf Canyon in order to hold water, and the fruit wine in it is enough to drown eighteen cows, buffaloes, and old buffaloes.

"Hehe, Murong, Lao Feng and I are both cowards! Ah Xiu is the daughter of the Han family, the most beautiful I have ever seen, oh, of course, a little worse than Yingying, Lao Feng was 19 years old at the time, no, 18 years old, Lao Feng, this guy, he didn't dare to say it in his mouth, in his heart, well, he has not been a good bird since he was a child. ”

Zhu Yubei bit off the leg of mutton with a "click", carefully sucked the bone marrow in the middle, and was reluctant to waste any of it.

"Zhu Yubei, do you also like Ah Xiu? Who does Ah Xiu like? Is it you or Feng Rushan? Or do you like both?"

Zhu Yubei drinks an average amount, but he rarely gets drunk, so Murong Xuefei certainly won't miss such a great opportunity.

It's not a bad thing to have more information.

"I, Lao Feng and Ah Xiu, back then in New Leaf City, but the famous mutton leg trio, hehe, the current children, I guess I don't remember. ”

Zhu Yubei shook his head, and with some reluctance, he threw away the bare leg of mutton in his hand, picked up the other leg of mutton, and looked at it over and over again.

"What about later? Zhu Yubei, you and Feng Rushan don't have any skills? I think you are much better than Feng Rushan. ”

Dealing with the sober Zhu Yubei, Murong Xuefei was not at all sure, but a drunk fat man, she still had some confidence.

Later, Lao Feng and I didn't dare to speak, so we passed in a daze for a few years. Later, for the sake of a Zhuji Dan, Ah Xiu married the eldest son of the Lu family. Their Lu family, a small family near our Fengming Mountain, is not far from Fengjiabao, is good at refining weapons, and it is said that they once refined gunboats and spirit bullets for the military a long time ago. Murong, Lao Feng was stimulated by the eldest prince of Lu, so he ventured into the depths of Fengming Mountain, and appeared in the cave of an ancient monk, and he was lucky to build a foundation, hehe, it's good to be young. ”

Zhu Yubei lifted the wine gourd handed over by Murong Xuefei, and at the same time opened his mouth to tear off a large piece of mutton, muttering indistinctly in his mouth.

"Hmph, coward, I haven't been productive since I was a child!

Murong Xuefei didn't feel anything about Zhu Yubei's feelings, she felt that she would always be eighteen years old, and she didn't know who she was scolding.

"Well, Senior Uncle Murong is clever. It's true that I haven't grown at all, but Lao Feng is stronger than me. Murong, Senior Sister likes Lao Feng, and Lao Feng also likes Senior Sister, so I don't dare to say it to you, mainly because I am afraid that you will be unhappy and feel sorry for you. In case you don't agree, he is reluctant to make his senior sister sad, and he is worried about the influence of the Tianyuan faction duì Fengjiabao, that is, our Bishuimen, Uncle Xia Qinglan, really wants to clean up Fengjiabao, it is just a matter of raising his hand, a large number of people behind Lao Feng are counting on him, hehe, Lao Feng is now the elder of Qishan Realm, the leader of Fengjiabao, and he is no longer the little monk of the fifth layer of qi refining back then. ”

Zhu Yubei's eyes were drunk, and the second leg of mutton in his hand had long been without a trace of mutton, and he still gnawed on it with relish.

"Hmm? I don't agree? Why don't I agree? He didn't tell me, how do you know that I don't agree? Tianyuan faction, what does this have to do with the Tianyuan faction? When did I rely on the Tianyuan faction to bully him? What kind of fun did Xia Qinglan make in there? Zhu Yubei, these are what Feng Rushan asked you to tell me?"

Murong Xuefei was stunned.

The ditch and bump between Feng Rushan and Lin Feifeng, Murong Xuefei is naturally clear, back then in the Flowing Fire Secret Realm, she made fun of Feng Rushan with this matter, it was the ups and downs later, she knew better than her, and there were few in the world. But she never seriously thought about how she would answer if Feng Rushan officially asked her for her opinion on Lin Feifeng's matter.

Promise to come down?

Or do you not agree anyway?

She hadn't thought about it, she didn't want to think about it.

As soon as she thought about it, she was very upset.

But Feng Rushan didn't mention it, pretending to have nothing, and she was even more unhappy.

As for why Feng Rushan didn't mention it, whether he was weak or had other scruples, it was because of Lin Feifeng or because of himself, Murong Xuefei never wasted his energy on such a boring thing.

Isn't this a question that Feng Rushan likes to ponder?

"Murong, without Senior Sister, you are Murong. Lao Feng, this guy, has been dying to save face since he was a child, how could he tell me this. With Senior Sister, you are no longer Murong, you are Murong Xuefei of the Tianyuan Sect. But I saw through his fancy intestines two hundred years ago. It doesn't matter if you admit it yourself or not, the key is that everyone will think so, what will Lao Feng think, hehe, does anyone in the Tianyuan faction care? He told you, and you were happy? Murong, Lao Feng has no choice, and I'm afraid that you will be unhappy. ”

Zhu Yubei did drink a lot, and there was no rule in the east and west

"Why doesn't anyone in the Tianyuan Sect care? I just care, Bishuimen, Zhu Yubei, you, you,......。 ”

Murong Xuefei was about to talk about it, but she had to shut up.

Zhu Yubei fell asleep, still holding a bare leg of mutton in his hand.

He's so drunk!

"Feng Rushan is really afraid that I won't be happy, he can't, he can't, hmph, he's just cowardly and unproductive!"

Murong Xuefei drank two sips of wine fiercely, trying to find out Feng Rushan's mistakes and scold a few words to relieve her anger, but for a while, it was not easy to find out what was wrong with Feng Rushan, especially when Feng Rushan was not in front of him, and it didn't make much sense to just charge him.

"He's not wrong at all! Lin Feifeng isn't wrong either! Is it still my fault in the end? I just want to see if Xia Bing can say the flower. Dead fat pig, always drunk when you shouldn't be drunk!"

Of course, Murong Xuefei is right, but from beginning to end, what did Feng Rushan and Lin Feifeng do wrong? This small question, even if Zhu Yubei doesn't drink a sip of wine, I'm afraid it is not easy to answer.

So, he can only get drunk.

......

"Lao Zhu, what did you say to Uncle Shi, why did Uncle Shi suddenly say that he wanted to go back?"

Murong Xuefei wanted to go back, of course Feng Rushan didn't dare to object, although he didn't know how to face Xia Bing after he went back.

In fact, what Lin Shiwu and Xia Bing were doing in Yinshan this time, he didn't want to think about it carefully.

No matter how much you think about it, does it make sense?

Xia Bing is Lin Feifeng's mother, and she is not an opponent on the battlefield!

"What can Murong and I say? I roasted two leg of mutton, asked my uncle if I wanted to taste it, and she scolded me, and then I got drunk, that's all. ”

Zhu Yubei shook his head, which was still a little heavy.

"Lao Zhu, if you can't drink it, drink less, you can't help with this matter, let it go, they can do whatever they want, I can't control it, and I don't dare to care." By the way, has Senior Sister Lan had any news lately?"

Zhu Yubei didn't say it, Feng Rushan didn't bother to ask again, it was like that left and right, there were some things that he couldn't say, Zhu Yubei said it, maybe it was a good thing.

"No, last time Senior Sister Lan got the turtle shell that Murong wanted, she didn't chase it so closely. Lao Feng, we've been in Yinshan for almost five years, do you want to go home and have a look?"

A five-year adventurous career is not an easy task for anyone, and Zhu Yubei is no exception.

"I want to go home and see it. Yinshan has also been almost divided, and it doesn't make much sense to stay any longer. ”

Although Yinshan is vast, for more than five years, it has basically been involved by human monks, naturally, the opening and competition for Yinshan will continue for a long time, but it is a game between major forces, and it has little to do with a loose cultivation team like them.

The golden age of a single monk in Yinshan is coming to an end.