A plate of steaming steamed buns is placed in front of the wind. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The snow-white dough has the aroma of flour, and there are traces of gravy in the top folds of several buns.

Feng Yiyang looked at the buns, his eyes widened, his stomach growled, he hadn't eaten for a whole day, and he had lost so much blood, he was really hungry now.

Feng Yiyang forcibly swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Yu Xiaoyuan, hehe, I'm really embarrassed, I want to trouble you to serve me to eat steamed buns, so you won't have any intentions for me, right?"

Yu Xiaoyuan said with disdain: "You are less proud, I was ordered by the second senior brother and the master, and I had to do it as a last resort, who rarely serves you?"

Feng Yiyang nodded and said, "Well, then I'll be relieved." With that, the wind raised his arms and smashed his face into the plate.

When he looked up again, the plate was empty, and the wind burped contentedly.

Yu Xiaoyuan's small mouth was wide open, dumbfounded, and he had a ghostly expression.

"You, where did you change my buns?"

Feng Yiyang stretched out his hand and pinched the plate, waved at Yu Xiaoyuan, and said shyly: "That, I want to renew the plate." ”

Yu Xiaoyuan took the plate and pressed it on Feng Yiyang's head fiercely: "I'll continue you a big-headed ghost, do you think I'm really rare to serve you!"

Feng raised his head and raised his head cautiously, revealing innocent little eyes.

Yu Xiaoyuan threw his face to the side and said disdainfully: "Cut." ”

About half an hour later, Feng Yiyang held a plate of steaming steamed buns in his hand, gobbling it up, swallowing two mouthfuls and being scalded a few breaths, Yu Xiaoyuan looked disgusted and said: "You eat slowly, you look like a starving ghost reincarnated." ”

Feng Yiyang gobbled it up, and said in a hesitant voice: "Well, thank you, Xiao Yuan, you are so good." ”

Yu Xiaoyuan's pretty face turned red inexplicably, turned his head to the side, and said softly: "What's so good about this, you rice bucket and stupid." ”

Feng Yiyang is committed to fighting the buns on the plate, and seems to be completely unheard.

After a while, Yu Xiaoyuan called softly: "The wind is blowing, thank you." ”

Feng Yiyang raised his head suspiciously, his mouth was stuffed with buns, and his cheeks puffed out and said vaguely: "Hmm?

Yu Xiaoyuan couldn't bear to look at it anymore, covered his face and twisted his head to the side and said, "Can you swallow what is in your mouth before you speak?"

The wind glared and purred, and the bulging cheeks quickly flattened.

Yu Xiaoyuan glanced back at it, glared and said, "Where is the bun in your mouth?"

Feng Yiyang said expressionlessly: "Swallow it." ”

Yu Xiaoyuan: "......"

Feng Yiyang said: "You haven't said it yet, why do you want to thank me?"

Yu Xiaoyuan bowed his head and said, "Actually, it's nothing, I just want to thank you for saving me."

"Saved you?" Feng Yiyang tilted his head and thought about it, waved his hand and said: "Oh, in fact, I just want to compete with Miyamoto Yuichi, saving you is a piggybacking thing, it is a giveaway, don't take it too seriously." ”

Yu Xiaoyuan lowered his head and said, "Oh, but I heard from Senior Brother that your finger flick sword qi is a killing move that can take people's lives from a hundred steps away, why did you run in front of me?"

Feng raised his eyes and squinted his eyes and said, "Which of your senior brothers has so many mouths to leak my secrets, is it the second senior brother with a bad stomach?"

Yu Xiaoyuan chuckled, "That's him." ”

Feng Yiyang cursed secretly, cleared his throat and said: "Actually, it's like this, a master like Miyamoto Yuichi, I'm too far away and I'm not sure that he will be hit, and if I get closer, I'll be more sure, don't you think I managed to pierce a hole in his chest?"

Yu Xiaoyuan said: "Oh, so that's the case, but you were also pierced by him with two holes in your chest?"

The wind was speechless for a while, and he said angrily: "You don't understand, those who become big things are not informal, and the injuries in one of his holes may not be lighter than the injuries in my two holes." ”

Yu Xiaoyuan turned his face away with disdain: "Cut, I don't believe you, he left well, you couldn't do it at that time." ”

The wind was speechless, and lowered his head with a sad face, just then there was a noise outside.

The chaotic footsteps, and even some people are beating gongs and drums, the music is cheerful, the voices are boiling, and the noise is noisy.

Feng Yiyang raised his head in astonishment and said, "What kind of sound is this?"

Yu Xiaoyuan said disapprerovingly: "Maybe whose family is married again, right?"

When it came to the word marriage, Yu Xiaoyuan lowered his head meaningfully.

Feng Yiyang said categorically: "No, where did someone get married and invited a monk to stand in the middle and recite the Buddha's name, isn't this a trouble?"

Yu Xiaoyuan was puzzled: "There are still monks chanting the Buddha's name, why didn't I hear it, did you hear it wrong?"

Feng Yiyang closed his eyes and listened for a while, and said solemnly: "I must have heard it right, there is a monk, and his internal strength is quite profound, and the Buddha name he recites adds internal force to it, which can change people's emotions." ”

Yu Xiaoyuan was surprised: "So powerful?"

"What kind of monk is this, he actually dares to disturb the peace in Chang'an City," Feng Yiyang frowned and thought about it, shook his head and said, "No, I want to go out and take a look." ”

Yu Xiaoyuan anxiously stretched out his hand and pressed Feng Yiyang's shoulder: "Oh, don't worry about it, your injury is not good at all, you will get worse if you go out now." ”

As soon as the words came out, Yu Xiaoyuan suddenly felt that her hands were soft, and when she looked down again, there was still a shadow of the wind blowing anywhere, and her hand was pressing on the quilt.

Yu Xiaoyuan stomped his feet fiercely, and said angrily: "Bastard, as long as you are light, as soon as the wind blows, you are a big fool!"

As soon as the wind was raised, he naturally didn't hear Yu Xiaoyuan's words, and he wouldn't take it seriously if he heard it, he had already landed lightly on the top of the high wall of the six doors at this moment, and squatted down and looked condescendingly at the middle of the street.

As soon as the wind blew, he had just squatted down, and the sound of breaking the air in his ears was swishing.

Almost instantly, Feng Yiyang's side was already squatting with two figures, one green and one gray, the cyan one was Jiang Weihan, and the one in gray cloth was in rags, and it was Feng Lianshan.

Jiang Weihan had just squatted on the wall and said angrily: "Little junior brother, why don't you lie down on the bed well, what do you mean by coming out at this time? Do you want to die yourself and then blame me for not being able to cure you, so as to smash your senior brother's signboard?"

Feng Yiyang was not surprised by the arrival of the two, as if he had expected it, and smiled without looking back: "Second Senior Brother, are you overestimating your signboard or underestimating the internal strength of the junior brother?"

Jiang Weihan scolded with a smile, and his eyes slowly turned to the noisy street at the moment, at this time, the street was crowded with people, and a team of people was slowly passing through the crowd.

Strange to say, the noisy crowd took the initiative to get out of the way to both sides before encountering this group of people, and then followed the team of people forward from both sides, in an orderly manner, and people's faces seemed to be respectful.

This group of people are beating gongs and drums on both sides, and in the middle is a group of people and horses, which are the cavalry of the forbidden army with a solemn expression, which is incompatible with this joyful atmosphere, and the middle of this group of forbidden cavalry is surrounded by a monk.

A monk wearing a vermilion robe, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes.

A monk who looks very young, white and tender.

A monk on foot.