Chapter 1197 is blindly entangled

"Go wash up. ”

In fact, Feng Rushan didn't know whether He Shuang was hungry or not, but eating a big meal was the most popular way to celebrate Wu Yueguo, and he couldn't think of anything else.

When he came back from the Ice Spirit Palace, when he saw He Shuang's appearance, he naturally understood what was going on, so he had to turn down Boss Sun's invitation and stay at home quietly for three days.

Luckily, he didn't have any urgency in Ice Spirit.

"I, master, wait a minute, the slave maid will clean up, and I will go to cook for the master!"

Only then did He Shuang notice that his whole body was covered with an inexplicable gray substance, and it was sticky and exuded an indescribable strange smell.

really became a red-armored warrior, and the dream of a lifetime came true, He Shuang was naturally very happy, and wanted to go out for a big meal, but in Gangxing Shenzhou, celebration is a matter between friends and family, and she is just a maid, she doesn't dare to get too carried away.

Although Feng Rushan is just a purple-armored warrior, and Murong Xuefei is not even a red-armored warrior, regardless of the difference in the identities of the two parties, He Shuang also understands that his master is very different from ordinary purple-armored warriors.

"What to cook! There is no food at home, just the two of us today, let's have a casual drink of two cups, and when we go back to Optimus City, I will find a few friends to have a lively time. Don't worry, it's not midnight, it's still early before Old Man Zhang's noodle shop closes. ”

Feng Rushan couldn't cry or laugh.

He Shuang broke through, of course, he himself, of course, could not go to the vegetable market to buy side dishes.

In the Huaxia Continent, the promotion is the promotion, and it is not very distinguishable between the maid and the master, at least Fengjiabao, not distinguished.

......

"What! You said that Boss Zhang committed suicide by throwing himself into the river?"

It's still the first half of the night, but Zhang Kee Noodle Restaurant will never be open. I don't know who it is, in front of the closed door of the noodle shop, next to the stove where Old Man Zhang has stood all his life, a small bunch of unknown white flowers was placed, drizzling like silk, the original white petals were already a little withered and yellow, and there were dots of furnace ash on them, which looked particularly dazzling in the dim light.

Maybe tomorrow, the petals will completely wither.

"Yes, alas, Lao Zhang is a good man in this life,......。 ”

The matter is very simple, the horse gang where Zhang Daniu, the only son of the old man and his wife, was attacked and robbed in the ancient tea horse road, Zhang Daniu unfortunately died, and the bones were gone, and the old man and his wife were all lost, and on the night of receiving the news, that is, the night before yesterday, the old couple jumped into the river together.

“...... , the river thief is cold, you say that Lao Zhang is such a timid person, how can he, alas, in this world, good people have nothing to repay. ”

Lao Li next door to Zhang Ji Noodle Restaurant sighed and said in a low voice, with a hint of helplessness and sadness in his words.

He and Old Man Zhang have been neighbors for half their lives, they are not good friends, and their relationship is mediocre, but he is still sad for Old Man Zhang's misfortune.

Perhaps, he saw his own shadow and tomorrow from Old Man Zhang's body.

......

"Master, I, wait for the master to take a hot bath. ”

"Master, what's the matter? The old man doesn't know Old Man Zhang. ”

After hastily eating something and coming back, He Shuang looked at Feng Rushan with a somewhat depressed expression, and suddenly felt a little distressed and puzzled.

In fact, Feng Rushan didn't eat almost any food just now, she just kept drinking in small sips, and she didn't eat much.

Old man Zhang died, and He Shuang was also very unexpected, but after all, she and Old Man Zhang were just passers-by, except for being a little surprised, but they didn't have more emotion, and even a little bit of disappointment.

Today, it would have been her good day, if it weren't for Feng Rushan getting drunk, He Shuang would have had some small plans, for example, let Feng Rushan accompany her tomorrow, not for her to accompany Feng Rushan, buy a long sword, or whatever.

However, although he didn't understand why Feng Rushan had such a big reaction to Old Man Zhang's death, He Shuang still wanted him to be happy, but unfortunately, she was not a poet, nor a philosopher, nor a monk, so she didn't know how to persuade Feng Rushan, so she had to try the method of Luoyanlou.

It is said that when people are depressed, take a hot bath, and the effect is good.

"No need! He Shuang, I want to be alone for a while. You go out first, close the door, and don't let anyone into this room. In case someone comes to me, you say I'm in retreat. ”

Feng Rushan smiled reluctantly, and the expression on his face was extremely complicated. There is resentment, helplessness, and a little bit of confusion.

"Sir, sir, you, well, I see. ”

Feng Rushan's usual hard cultivation, He Shuang naturally saw it in his eyes, but in retreat, it was the first time she saw it, and in this state of retreat, although He Shuang had little cultivation experience, he couldn't help but be a little worried.

"Well, I'm fine. Don't run around yourself, you just broke through, calm down and stabilize dìng for a while, it will be of great benefit to you in the future, and when you are free in two days, I will tell you about cultivation. ”

"Could it be that Uncle Shi woke up!"

Feng Rushan suddenly felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart, waved his hand to He Shuang, and didn't care about saying more.

"Yes. ”

In the master's mind, am I not as good as a little old man who runs a noodle shop? No, the master just, maybe, he has gone mad. ”

Of course, He Shuang also knew that Feng Rushan didn't have any special dealings with Old Man Zhang, she just felt that her luck was a little bad

......

“...... , Feng Rushan, what's the matter with you? I'll see, I'm not here, aren't you stunned by which little goblin in Ice Spirit City!"

Murong Xuefei is really not expected to be in the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, what are the benefits, she still needs to explore slowly, she is not in a hurry, and Feng Rushan celebrates, but it is indispensable, after a few passions, Murong Xuefei was satisfied with the ice and fire spring, only to find that Feng Rushan, it seems, is a little absent-minded.

"Uncle Shi is getting more and more charming, I, Uncle Shi, Ice Spirit City, like Qingtian City, is also very lively, and the entire Wu Yue Kingdom is very lively,......。 ”

The little goblin in Ice Spirit City, whether there is it or not, can never admit it, of course, the son of Old Man Zhang's horse gang, but he doesn't have to hide it from Murong Xuefei, he doesn't want to hide it from Murong Xuefei, he is looking for someone to nag him.

“...... , Uncle Shi, don't you see, Mr. and Mrs. Zhang, keep to themselves, have no quarrel with others, the old lady is broken and enthusiastic, just so, how sad and desperate it must be, so that the old couple can come to this point, hehe, they all say that people in troubled times are as cheap as dogs, but, uncle, this is not a troubled world. ”

Feng Rushan has not seen dead people, and he has killed them with his own hands, at least more than three digits, and he has also seen the monk self-destruct, and the ten thousand demon blood curse of Ming Tao has not been eliminated, but Zhang Laohan and his wife threw themselves into the river, which is obviously different from the monk's self-detonation, but as for what is the difference, he can't say.

“...... , Feng Rushan, what is there to think about, life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, robbers also have to live, Zhang Daniu joined the horse gang, he must have this consciousness, willing to gamble and lose, if he opens a noodle restaurant honestly at home, there will be no such thing, Zhang Lao Man was the same, the money of the horse gang, how can it be so easy to earn, besides, they can't think about it themselves, and they can't complain about others,......。 ”

"This old bastard, and there is no boundary blind entanglement, throwing himself into the river and blowing himself up, he doesn't want to live anymore, is there a difference?"

Bingluo City, Ma Gang, Zhang Daniu, Feng Rushan just said a rough idea, but the left and right are like that, Murong Xuefei has been a robber and a bodyguard, it is easy to understand, knowing what Feng Rushan is struggling with.

The self-explosion is because he wants to live but can't live, and he throws himself into the river, obviously he doesn't want to live, there is still a difference between this, of course, in the world of cultivating immortals, there are very few monks who take the initiative to commit suicide, Murong Xuefei, didn't think about it carefully.

This qiē is naturally not related to half a spirit stone with them, but Murong Xuefei has long been surprised by Feng Rushan's blind entanglement. Moreover, her own inexplicable promotion this time has a lot to do with Di Pingyu, who is also insignificant, Murong Xuefei vaguely feels that the cultivation of Yuanying Zhenjun is not the same as that of Jindan Zhenren, Feng Rushan's blind entanglement may not be blind entanglement.

Of course, the most important thing is that Murong Xuefei was promoted this time, she didn't take medicine, she didn't get hurt, she didn't break out, and she didn't even cultivate, well, cultivation in the traditional sense can be described as relaxed and happy, she was in a good mood, and she was too lazy to worry about Feng Rushan.

"That's it, Feng Rushan, a bowl of Yangchun noodles, can you have a little interest, well, there are so many unjust souls in the world who have died to death, 100 times more wronged than Yangchun noodles, there are more, can you manage it." Haha, Murong, yes, you're really done, what's so fun in the middle of the Yuan Infant, phew, can't you put on your clothes first and then drink. Bring me a ...... too. ”

Xiaohong looks down on Feng Rushan's blind entanglement, but the inexplicable blind entanglement, this is not a bad thing, let alone a shameful thing, Xiaohong is too lazy to laugh at him, how much, save him a little face.

Perhaps, seeing that Murong Xuefei is one step ahead, and her injury is not yet clueless, Feng Rushan is a little under pressure, and she is a little depressed in her heart, this is normal, Xiaohong said to herself.

"I want you to be nosy! Hey, Xiaohong, you're not busy outside, come to me to listen to the snow building, what do you want to do. You're so idle that you have nothing to do?"

For Xiaohong's elusiveness, Murong Xuefei didn't feel it.

"Well, I think Feng Rushan is a little wrong, just take a look, Feng Rushan, old man Zhang, well, Zhang Daniu, this, well, not good at learning, even a robber can't deal with it, and go to the horse gang, not even basic self-knowledge, to this point today, but also involved the old man Zhang, I think it is purely self-seeking, no diamond diamond, don't do porcelain work, like my little red ,......。 ”

Xiaohong came to listen to Xuelou, just to see the excitement, what serious things can be, of course, this, it's always a little embarrassing, it's not that it's embarrassing to watch the excitement, but it's called idle by Murong Xuefei, embarrassed.