The Heavens Begin with Detective Di Renjie

Chapter 218

With the grass and trees gradually withering, before you know it, it is the end of autumn and winter.

huh-huh-

The severe cold wind is like a baby with a temper, while it keeps roaring, it also overturns everything around it.

The goose-feather-like snow was blown up and down by it, the bare tree trunks were weighed down by it, and even the thatch of the roof was overturned.

The land in the west of Sichuan is adjacent to the Kunlun Mountains, and the terrain is very high, so the temperature in winter is extremely low. Whenever it snows, it must be the white heads of thousands of mountains and the pear blossoms of thousands of trees.

Looking around, there is no other color on the ground except for the white snow jacket.

grumbling-

In the hot pot made of brass, large swaths of water vapor rise from the bottom of the boiling soup, bringing rare warmth to this cold winter.

Green ant new roasted wine, red clay small stove.

Can you drink a cup of snow when you come here late?

Although Shen Youzhi doesn't drink alcohol, it is undoubtedly a happy thing to be able to eat a steaming hot pot in the cold winter.

If there is another beautiful woman to accompany, of course, it will be more satisfying.

"call--"

Shen Youzhi picked up a piece of beef, blew on it, and put it into his mouth, enjoying it.

"Yes, it's fresh and delicious."

After tasting it, he gave a fair evaluation.

"Is it your base material that is good, or my knife skills?"

The voice was dexterous and lively, pleasant to the ear, and even full of rare innocence.

Shen Youzhi looked at Lian Xing across the table, and said with a light smile, "They're all good."

In hot pot, apart from the soup base, the most important thing is the way the ingredients are processed.

The soup ingredients that I carefully prepared are naturally impeccable, and with Lianxing's knife skills, the ingredients processed are of course top-notch.

The combination of the two makes this simple hot pot unique.

"How is your practice of Si Zhao Shen Gong?" Shen Youzhi asked suddenly.

"The progress is not fast, but ... the effect is remarkable."

She could already faintly feel that the meridians of her hands and feet were changing.

Although this change is very small, not enough to cause a qualitative change, but at least there is a glimmer of hope.

It is also because of this that she is in a very good mood now, and she has a sense of joy in seeing the sun behind the clouds.

Lianxing took down the flagon from the stove, poured himself a cup of hot wine, and sipped it carefully.

Shen Youzhi doesn't drink, so the hot wine in winter is naturally her exclusive.

For those who love to drink, a beautiful mood is undoubtedly the best appetizer in the world.

Conversely, if you are in a bad mood, even the best wine can only taste bitter.

"Congratulations." Shen Youzhi held up the teacup and congratulated her.

The two drank tea and wine respectively, which was considered as the opening of today's party.

"Looking at you like this, do you intend to live here permanently?"

Lian Xing looked at the cabin she was in, and asked softly.

"Probably." Shen Youzhi nodded.

He still hasn't been able to find clues to the Xiantian Wuji Gate, and now the river is frozen by heavy snow again, so he can only wait until the next spring, when the ice melts.

"As for the 'Phenomenon Divine Art' that you mentioned, I went back to Yihua Palace and checked the secret files in detail, but I didn't find any relevant records."

Lian Xing told a bad news.

Is there even no record about Yihua Palace?
Shen Youzhi frowned slightly, and asked, "What about the 'Innate Promise Gate'?"

"According to the secret documents of Yihua Palace, the Xiantian Wuji Gate was founded more than 200 years ago, and the founder was named Yu Fanghe."

Lian Xing said slowly:

"This sect has been passed down for four generations. Unfortunately, since the second generation sect master Yu Peiyu, one generation is not as good as the previous generation."

"After the fourth generation, there is no record in the secret files, and most of them have fallen into obscurity."

When she heard the name "Xiantian Wujimen" for the first time, she was quite surprised: who is so conceited to give such a name to the school.

Innate is the source of life, Wuji is the mother of Tai Chi.

The sect that dares to call this name must have extraordinary abilities.

"The secret document records the whereabouts of Yu Peiyu, the second generation sect master?" Shen Youzhi asked the second question.

In the final chapter of Famous Sword and Romance, Yu Peiyu became the leader of the martial arts alliance. I think there should be records about him in the secret files of Yihua Palace.

"I was also very curious about this question at the time, so I went to check various miscellaneous notes, but I couldn't find any useful clues."

Lian Xing recalled a little and said:
"Finally, I saw relevant records in an anecdote called "Jianghu Fengyun Ji". Yu Peiyu was the leader of the martial arts for ten years, and then retired to the world, saying that she was going to overseas fairy mountains to find a girl."

out to sea?
Shen Youzhi guessed after a little thought.

The girl Yu Peiyu is looking for should be his elusive fiancée, Lin Daiyu.

It's a pity that the sea is vast, and if you don't have coordinates and charts, looking for an ancestor who went to sea a hundred years ago will undoubtedly be like finding a needle in a haystack.

It seems that this clue is hopeless.

"Sorry, I couldn't help you." Lian Xing said suddenly.

What she said made Shen Youzhi a little surprised.

"I was asking you for help, so why do you have to apologize?"

It's a good thing to be able to help, but you shouldn't apologize if you don't help.

"Because of me" Lianxing hesitated to speak.

She actually wanted to say, because I really wanted to help you, but she couldn't say it in the end, she just picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it down.

"Drink less wine and eat more vegetables."

Before they knew it, the food piled up like a hill was swept away by the two of them.

Lian Xing drank most of the hot wine in the stove by himself.

After the wine came on, her jade-like cheeks and fair neck were stained with a pink blush one after another, and her whole body was as delicate as a white and rosy peach blossom, extraordinarily alluring.

"Not good for wine."

Lianxing stared at the wine glass in her hand with drunken eyes.

While talking, he continued to pour wine, obviously drunk.

Seeing this, Shen Youzhi stretched out his hand to stop her, and persuaded: "You are drunk."

Lian Xingyu raised her arms lightly, shook off Shen Youzhi's hand, and said softly in a daze, "Leave me alone!
She took care of me before, but now you still have to take care of me!
I don't need you to care! "

With that said, he drank the wine in the glass again.

Shen Youzhi looked at Lian Xing who was already drunk, and did not continue to dissuade her.

The elder sister who grew up with me is now seriously injured and unconscious, and I don't know how long it will take to wake up.

She may also have repressed depression in her heart that needs to be vented.

It's just that when I'm awake, because of my identity, I can't vent the depression in my heart without any scruples like now.

Afterwards, the more Lian Xing drank, the more addicted he became, and the more he drank, the more confused he became, and began to speak out all the bad things in his heart intermittently.

When she was young, she snatched peaches with Yaoyue, and she pushed her off the tree, resulting in disabled hands and feet. When she grew up, Yaoyue restrained her in various ways, and then to the cold and boring atmosphere of Yihua Palace. Anguish poured out all at once.

But soon, she began to miss the family relationship with Yaoyue's sisters again, and began to express her worries about Yaoyue's injury.

In the end, she fell asleep lying on the table while she was talking, but even so, she was still muttering endlessly, as if she still had a lot to say.

(End of this chapter)