girl let me check

Chapter 25 Sower
"Is your injury healed?"

The girl in apricot yellow clothes nimbly came to sit down opposite Fang Weihan, and smiled at Yanyan.

"Thanks to the little master, it's already healed."

Fang Weihan said weakly.

"The injury is healed? Then why do you still look out of breath?"

Tao Yunjiang rested his chin with one hand, his nimble eyes scanned Fang Weihan back and forth suspiciously.

"Also, why did you suddenly think of eating wontons here?"

"Can this kind of thing enter the eyes of the children of your family?"

Fang Weihan had a straight face.

"Little master doesn't know, my Fang Weihan's favorite food is wonton."

Tao Yunjiang tilted his head, raised his hand to brush away a strand of hair hanging from his ear.

"Really? Then I'll treat you to dinner this time!"

She patted her chest and said proudly.

"Take it as your reward for saving me!"

Fang Weihan glanced at her chest, then looked away without hesitation.

Alas, there is no disturbance at all.

He looked at Tao Yunjiang with pity.

"Is this true?"

As if stimulated by Fang Weihan's eyes, Tao Yunjiang puffed up his chest when he heard the words, and there was a little anger on his pretty face.

"I always promise what I say, so you just have to rest assured!"

The old man in the shop came over with a bowl of freshly cooked wontons and put them in front of Fang Weihan.

"Young master, your wonton."

The store owner rubbed his hands, smiled, greeted Tao Yunjiang, and then ran back non-stop.

"Uncle Zhang, hurry up and make my wontons too!"

Tao Yunjiang turned around and said hello.

When she turned around again, she found that Fang Weihan's entire face had been buried in the wonton bowl.

In an instant, a bowl of wontons disappeared along with the soup.

Fang Wei put down Tao Wan with still chills, and licked his lips.

The hunger in my stomach eased a little, but it was still not enough.

He raised his head, and saw Tao Yunjiang's red lips slightly parted, staring at him dumbfounded.

"You...are you a reincarnation of a starving ghost?"

Tao Yunjiang watched Fang Weihan hold back a word for a long time.

How can someone eat so fast?

Just return as a child of the family?If the children of the aristocratic family ate like this, they would have been beaten to death by the elders long ago, right?
“Recommended by a friend, the wonton here is very delicious.”

"It just happened that I was tired of eating big fish and meat, so I came to try my luck. I didn't expect the wontons here to be really delicious. This one couldn't help but eat faster, girl forgive me."

Fang Weihan said nonsense seriously.

"The friend you're talking about isn't yourself, is it?"

Yun Shu wrote quietly.

Very familiar words.

This Yunshu has read something in my memory...

Fang Weihan ignored her directly.

"Let's not mention this matter for now. I happened to meet you today. I have a question that has been lingering in my heart for a long time. I really can't express it."

Fang Weihan, who relieved his hunger a little bit, became more confident, and he stared at Tao Yunjiang with a half-smile.

"Why did the little master appear in Huanhualou the day before yesterday, pretending to be a maid?"

His intuition told himself that this Tao Yunjiang must know something.

Otherwise, her strange behavior cannot be explained at all.

It can't be that she really engages in performance art, right?
"Ah this..."

Tao Yunjiang's expression froze, and he began to look around.

"Uncle Zhang, where are you? I want wontons!"

she yelled.

"This is this!"

Uncle Zhang came out with a bowl of wontons.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhang! You are so considerate!"

Tao Yun and Jiang Mei's eyes were bent into two crescent moons, and she reached out to take it.

"Hey, this belongs to this young master! You have to wait a while!"

"what?"

Uncle Zhang avoided her hand and placed the wonton in front of Fang Weihan.

"Master, use it slowly!"

Fang Weihan looked at Tao Yunjiang in a daze, feeling secretly refreshed.

He slowly picked up a wonton and put it in his mouth.

"Hmm... delicious, really delicious, this wonton is the best wonton I've ever eaten in my life."

Tao Yunjiang pursed his mouth and looked at Fang Weihan viciously.

This Fang Weihan is really disgusting, why did he order two bowls of wontons!

I wasn't very hungry at first, but I was so hungry after being teased by him like this.

I'm furious.

"Am I not your master? Is there any reason for the apprentice to eat first and let the master watch?"

Tao Yunjiang tried to denounce him.

"Didn't you say you don't need to be a teacher?"

Fang Weihan raised his head from the bowl and looked at her in surprise.

"I……"

Tao Yunjiang was at a loss for words, she patted the table angrily.

"But you call me little master!"

"I don't care! I taught you something, and I am your master! Now the master is hungry and needs a bowl of wontons!"

"Oh~"

Fang Weihan unhurriedly picked up another wonton.

"The little master, can you tell me what happened when you pretended to be a maid in Huanhualou the day before yesterday?"

Why did it go around again?
"no!"

Tao Yunjiang said angrily.

"The master's affairs, the disciples don't care!"

As he spoke, he took out his chopsticks, intending to snatch a wonton from Fang Weihan's bowl.

But it was empty.

Because Fang Weihan picked up the whole bowl directly.

"That apprentice's wonton, the master also eats less!"

he said with a smile.

Want to snatch the wonton from me without saying anything?
Do you agree with Wonton?

"Just eat one! Just eat one!"

Holding up his chopsticks, Tao Yunjiang looked at Fang Weihan pitifully, his eyes full of begging.

"Speaking of which, do you know who that person came out of Huanhualou that day?"

Fang Weihan asked with a frown.

Tao Yunjiang was successfully distracted.

"I don't know who that person is, but I know what the elixir he took is."

she whispered.

Mentioning this incident, Fang Weihan felt that the girl in front of him seemed to be a different person.

All the liveliness and agility disappeared, leaving only solemnity and depth.

And... hatred?
"Sawyer."

Tao Yunjiang tightly clenched his fists, and slowly spit out these two words.

"The elixir he ate is called Sauer, and it is something circulated within an organization called the Vulcan Worship Sect."

"After Sower eats it, it will stimulate the stale qi in the human body, which will greatly improve his cultivation and combat power."

Fang Weihan once saw the information about worshiping the Vulcan Sect on the Library Pavilion of the academy.

The heaven and the earth distinguish the turbidity and the turbidity. The turbidity condenses upwards to form the sky, and the turbidity sinks to form the earth.

Purity and turbidity also coexist in the human body, and it has a great influence on the practitioner's temperament.

Those who cultivate Qi are more likely to have good spiritual qualities, such as kindness, righteousness and so on.

The turbidity is often associated with negative emotions, such as irritability, greed and so on.

The dispute between voicing and turbidity has lasted for thousands of years.

Until the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Taizu made an appointment with the world's ninth-rank powerhouses in Changming, and established the "Great Law of Reform" to control the behavior of domestic practitioners.

Among them is the item of "prohibition of turbidity".

All the methods of practicing turbidity were gathered by the court, and they were completely burned down.

Taizu laid down the iron law: Those who cultivate turbid qi will be killed without mercy!

Therefore, most of the current mainstream practice routes focus on "concentrating the clear and removing the turbidity", that is, practicing to clear the qi and expel the turbid qi.

For example, the blood qi of Mingwu practice, the elemental power of the five elements practice, or the spiritual power mastered by Yu Qi, although these powers are expressed in different forms, they are all variations of Qing Qi.

Even though the imperial court has severely suppressed the practice of turbidity, it is said that there are still some heretics gathered, fanatically trying to restore the era of clear and turbid co-governance thousands of years ago.

This Vulcan worship religion is one of them. They believe that all living beings are suffering, and the only destination is to fall into the embrace of Vulcan.

Their power has actually infiltrated into Changming City, at the feet of the officials?

What do they want to do?
Fang Weihan frowned.

There may be a shocking secret hidden behind this incident.

(End of this chapter)