Sheng Fu

Chapter 609

The morning breeze blew past last night, and the sky was slightly bright, and Yu Wenjun came to Longtou Peak. I remember that the last time I got up so early was a long time ago.

Under careful perception, the sound of reading can be heard in the distance, and it has been a long time since I have visited Mr. Feng Yuanqiu.

In the courtyard, after a night, there was a thin layer of snow. Chu Yu was sweeping vigorously with a broom, and there was a burst of wind on the ground, while Mr. Feng Yuanqiu started to make breakfast in the room.

Since the little guy came, Mr. Feng Yuanqiu is not so lonely in his heart. Students in Wenchang Pavilion, such as Shi Kun and Wei Huan, have their own famous teachers to guide them. They are nothing more than some relatively old and unpopular historical allusions. Occasionally, they will ask this old gentleman for advice. , In ordinary days, there is almost no communication.

The old gentleman also sees it thoroughly, knowledge is one thing, realm cultivation is another.

Knowing a lot may not be applicable to practice.

Soon, Chu Yu cleaned up the snow in the courtyard, and there was a faint layer of frost on the ground.

"Dinner." The old man sat down and greeted.

Chu Yu casually threw the broom towards the corner, and teleported to the dining table with one step.

For breakfast, there are millet porridge, steamed buns, beef with sauce, and two servings of bird's nest, all made by the old man.

Although the breakfast is simple, it is very tasty. Chu Yu likes to eat the sauced beef in steamed buns. That was the flavor of the Spirit Race, but Chu Yu felt that the food with the flavor of the Human Race was more delicious.

Sometimes I can't help but think that if a well-known chef of the human race went to the capital of the Demon Realm and opened a large restaurant, he would definitely make a lot of money.

It's just an imagination, maybe people in the capital of the devil world don't like the flavor of the human race. If they really like it, many human races have already opened restaurants there.

"What are you going to do after dinner?" the old gentleman asked lovingly.

For the young man in front of him, the old man really loves him. He is extremely intelligent, almost a genius boy visible to the naked eye, and has a handsome appearance. When he grows up, he will inevitably become the moonlight in the hearts of many girls.

Looking at the long river of history, it seems that there are always allusions, which record the old man and the beautiful boy.

When it comes to learning and reasoning, the old gentleman only gives some advice occasionally. Most of the time, Chu Yu herself does not need a famous teacher to enlighten her, she can thoroughly study the principles in the books and apply them in practice.

Time makes people grow old. In fact, the old man feels that he can live for a while longer, because he is here, he is supported by Hengchangzong, and he also has things he likes to do.

But sometimes when I think about it, in a year or two, the old man will not be able to give advice to this little guy. This kind of sadness is like a breeze, and no one knows.

Chu Yu thought for a while, and replied: "On a whim, I wanted to ride a strong horse and go hunting. Let's eat some game in the evening. Unfortunately, I don't know how to drink, otherwise I could have a few more drinks with you."

Feng Yuanqiu said with a gentle smile: "Yes, today is also suitable for hunting. Are you going to leave after breakfast?"

The old man didn't warn you to be careful about hunting. Although Chu Yu was not proficient in bowing horses, he was by no means unfashionable. He was more than capable of shooting hares, pheasants, and small wild boars.

During the speech, Chu Yu had already drank a bowl of millet porridge in one gulp.

"Your cooking is really delicious." Chu Yu praised.

Anything, as long as you have the heart to do it, you will naturally be able to do it well.

When Feng Yuanqiu has nothing to do on weekdays, he will study recipes, just like studying knowledge and principles. As time goes by, his skills are getting stronger day by day.

If Chuyu hadn't come here, the old man probably wouldn't have such a heart.

After a long time, the old and the young had finished their breakfast, Chu Yu was gearing up and was about to go to the arsenal with a bow and arrow blade to set off when Yu Wenjun rode the wind and came to this clean courtyard.

The ground is frosty, and the light can shine on people, like a pure heart of a child.

Seeing Yu Wenjun's arrival, Chu Yu was overjoyed, but immediately frowned again.

Seeing this, Yu Wenjun smiled subtly and said, "Come on, let me see if you have improved."

Chu Yu grinned, stepped on the ground with his back foot, rushed to Yu Wenjun with a lunge, and punched Yu Wenjun's chest brazenly. The delicate fist was covered with a layer of chaotic energy. The killing power of this punch was enough to make ordinary The prey was killed instantly.

However, Yu Wenjun just leaned back slightly to avoid the punch just right.

It was within Chu Yu's expectation that he could hit with one punch. He knew very well that there were not many people in the world who could make him hit with one stroke.

After falling in the air, he put one hand on the ground, his legs flew into the air, and his left leg suddenly shot towards Yu Wenjun's neck.

With such a distance, it should be possible to get in touch with Yu Wenjun.

This move caught Yu Wenjun by surprise.

As a last resort, he raised his right elbow to protect the neck.

Bang!
Chu Yu's leg made Yu Wenjun's elbow slightly numb, but that was all. Then Yu Wenjun made a slight low sweep, hooked Chu Yu's arm supporting the ground, and immediately made the little boy lose his balance and fell. fell to the ground.

"Sure enough, I still can't proceed to the third move." Chu Yu fell to the ground, looking like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, feeling a little bitter in his heart.

In his plan, there is a third move.

Yu Wenjun couldn't help laughing and said: "The reason why you have the opportunity to make the second move is because I never thought that your legs are left-handed. Maybe your left and right legs can be used flexibly, but I didn't pay attention to this in the past. thing."

Chu Yu stuck out her tongue, and a carp stood up straight, patted his sleeves, and asked, "Why did you come to my place so early in the morning?"

Yu Wenjun stretched out his hand and touched Chu Yu's head, and said gently: "I got up very early today on a whim, but I have nothing to do, so I came here."

Chu Yu snorted, and then asked again, "Will you go hunting?"

Yu Wenjun shook his head slightly and said: "You can go alone. Hunting is more interesting by yourself."

Chu Yu originally wanted to take Yu Wenjun to go with him, but Chu Yu's mouth was blocked by these words, and he said with a little disappointment: "Okay, let's eat meat together tonight."

Yu Wenjun smiled happily and said, "I am waiting for the good news."

Chu Yu set off right there, and the old gentleman walked out of the room slowly, bowed slightly to Yu Wenjun and said, "Long time no see."

Yu Wenjun responded politely: "Aren't you all right?"

Feng Yuanqiu paused, then smiled knowingly, "Nothing."

Yu Wenjun entered the room slowly, the air was still faintly filled with the smell of food, after taking his seat, Feng Yuanqiu lit the sandalwood and made a pot of hot tea.

Some delicate and cutting-edge tea leaves in Henglong Mountain are naturally indispensable for the old man's share.

"You two live together, are you still used to it?" Yu Wenjun asked softly.

The old man's smile was full of joy, and he replied softly: "I am used to it. At this age, I met such a young man. It is my luck. Maybe my talent cannot give him a brighter future. I may walk with him for a while." , is my honor."

"In the past, even though I dealt with knowledge and righteousness all day long, I always felt a little stagnant. After Chu Yu came, the stagnation in me was diluted. From him, I really saw many different scenery."

"He is really as amazing and talented as the storyteller said."

Yu Wenjun didn't ask in detail, just a few words, he already knew how far Chu Yu's knowledge and principles have reached, but unfortunately, he still lacks playmates, Shi Kun and Wei Huan are good choices.

However, the two teenagers at the moment have not yet stabilized their foundations of cultivation or knowledge, and they are not suitable for playing with Chu Yu all day long. The paths taken by those two teenagers are slightly similar. similarities.

It's okay to get along with each other once in a while, and Yu Wenjun also thinks in his heart that after the spring of next year, let the three little guys perform some tasks that are not difficult.

In this life, people still need friendship.

Suddenly thinking of Little Huangyue, Yu Wenjun was vaguely worried about whether that little guy would meet a true friend in the future. In his impression, Empress Fuyao seemed to have no one to confide in.

Living like that is a great way, but I always feel a little bleak, even more bleak than Beifeng.

Yu Wenjun said gently: "If you are asked to accompany Chu Yu to walk a distance or travel for a period of time, what will happen if you don't know it?"

Feng Yuanqiu paused in his heart, and thought slightly: "But I have nothing to teach him."

Yu Wenjun smiled knowingly: "It is precisely because you have nothing to teach him that I let you accompany him. Maybe during the journey, he can make you look different."

Feng Yuanqiu was lost in thought, there is no doubt that this kind of freedom can be compared with other mountains of stones.

"Really?" Feng Yuanqiu asked uncertainly.

Yu Wenjun nodded slightly and said: "He is more or less a young man. Going out alone will inevitably cause some unnecessary troubles. With you, I can feel more at ease. Going to the north, where the terrain is open and unrestrained, may be different. inspiration."

Feng Yuanqiu was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, and nodded again and again: "I can't wish for it, this is my luck."

Suddenly, Yu Wenjun noticed the abnormality of the void, stood up and said softly: "I still have something to do, let's take a step first, but the matter of traveling far away is after the New Year's Eve."

Feng Yuanqiu stood up and saw him off. As an elderly scholar, he was always rigid in matters of etiquette. This habit has been formed over the years. Yu Wenjun has never stopped him from this, and subtly obeyed the old man. meaning.

At the foot of Henglong Mountain, the north wind howled, and the snowflakes were like knives.

Xie Yiming was alone in the pavilion, wearing a black padded jacket, and he still didn't forget to hold two hickory nuts in his hand. With such a demeanor, he looked like a rich man who was disgraced for some reason.

After a while, Yu Wenjun came.

"Why don't you go in and have a talk?" Yu Wenjun asked in surprise.

Although the relationship with Xie Yiming has not reached the state of heart-to-heart, there is still affection for His Highness the Southern King to freely enter and leave Hengchangzong.

Xie Yiming took a closer look at Yu Wenjun's expression, there was a hint of aloofness in his calmness.

"If you go there suddenly, you will inevitably provoke a lot of wild thoughts. I never thought that you are still in the prosperous palace of the royal family when you are in Henglong Mountain." Xie Yiming said slowly.

Yu Wenjun frowned slightly, he knew that Xie Yiming would not come here for no reason today.

"Have you had breakfast?" Yu Wenjun asked curiously.

Xie Yiming looked reserved, shook his head slightly and said: "No, have you eaten, I came here with the intention of eating."

Yu Wenjun also shook his head and said: "I don't have either, follow me into the mountain, or go somewhere else?"

Xie Yiming hesitated for a while, thought for a while and said, "There is a good breakfast shop in Yueming State, shall we go?"

Yu Wenjun said embarrassingly: "I originally wanted to show my kindness to the landlord."

Xie Yiming said: "It's easy to say, you just pay the bill when the time comes."

Yu Wenjun smiled helplessly: "Alright, if you say it's good, then it's really good."

The two crossed the void and went to a small town on the side of Yueming State.

The town is full of smoke and fire. As the New Year approaches, many wanderers return home one after another. There are also various small vendors on the streets selling roasted sweet potatoes, candied haws and other food.

And Xie Yiming brought Xie Yiming to a slightly luxurious restaurant.

In the private room, the waiter brought a pot of morning tea to the table. Xie Yiming introduced it patiently: "This restaurant was an open-air wild restaurant many years ago, but the craftsmanship is good. I heard that there is a secret recipe handed down from the ancestors. It is filled with soup dumplings with one hand. The taste is lingering, and the business is growing day by day, and there are more than a dozen branches of different sizes in the three counties of Yueming Prefecture."

"And this is the main store, so the taste of soup dumplings is naturally more authentic."

Yu Wenjun smiled and said: "You really know how to live. It seems that the financial taxation of the southern border has not been affected much."

Xie Yiming said meaningfully: "No matter how embarrassing it is, there will always be some fireworks."

After hearing this, Mr. Yu Wen fell into deep thought. After a long time, Mr. Yu Wen smiled and said, "It's reasonable. There are fish in the depth of the water."

Xie Yiming poured a cup of morning tea for Yu Wenjun, and said cautiously: "I already know it, not only me, many people know it."

After Yu Wenjun heard about it, he asked knowingly: "What do you know?"

Xie Yiming smiled helplessly and said: "Tomorrow's banquet, after all, I have plotted against you and your husband."

"I want to start betting again, and I chose you, not Jing Peiyao."

After Yu Wenjun heard about it, his expression was a little unnatural, his eyes drifted and he said: "I never thought that I would spend the morning of a politician in a border town filled with fireworks."

"In recent days, my mood has indeed been affected, and you came so timely, which made me feel a little breathless. It would be nice if you came later."

However, Xie Yiming showed a smiling face with a successful trick, and said: "Then it is not easy for me. It is really difficult to make you feel a little bit relieved. At least His Majesty has never achieved such a feat."

Yu Wenjun scolded with a smile: "I just take it as you are praising me."

"It's just that I don't understand. What I have done is more or less contrary to your political ideals. Why do you still choose me? Peiyao's place is different. Her place may be a pure exchange of interests. You It also saves a lot of thinking.”

Xie Yiming smiled lightly and said, "Falling in love with someone, but failing to get a satisfactory result in the end is an indispensable experience for most people. At least in this matter, you are the same as most people."

"No matter how beautiful a character is, there will always be sadness that cannot be loved."

"Actually, it was the same when I was young. The girl I liked ended up marrying a son from a prominent family, and she is living a pretty good life now. Her children are filial, and she is favored by her husband. Unlucky It's just me."

"With the current wife, although it is not the best appearance of love, it is the best appearance of marriage."

"Think about it from another angle. Many people want to make a fortune, but they still can't make it. What is love?"

After Yu Wenjun heard it, Ninja couldn't help giving a thumbs up and said with a smile: "Well said."

Xie Yiming continued: "As a matter of fact, I don't like dealing with women, it's not that I look down on women, it's just that women always like to follow their own rules in everything."

"You are different, you are very benevolent, you can tolerate others, although some things run counter to my ideals, but you have also done some things that I want to do but can't do."

"I will remain one of your greatest allies."

"The world needs checks and balances. Only in this way can the vital interests of the common people be taken into account as much as possible."

"I still have a bit of a pattern as a person."

Yu Wenjun had mixed feelings in his heart, and said with a long sigh of relief: "Thank you, there is no need to make an alliance with blood, as long as you and I know what's in mind."

Xie Yiming hummed, and the two servants also came to this box with soup dumplings and seasonal side dishes.

(End of this chapter)