Food Fairy Lord

Chapter 107 Farewell
When he opened his eyes again, the sky was bright again.

Pei Ye sat up and looked back to see that Liuli and the black cat were no longer there. He scratched his brows, picked up the book and went to Zhu Gaoyang.Zhu Gaoyang is still confronting Zhanxin Liuli, it can be seen that he really wants a famous sword.

But today's situation is quite different, when Pei Ye came over and waved, Liuli flew down obediently and floated in front of him.

"?" Zhu Gaoyang came over, frowned and looked at him sideways, feeling as if he had been betrayed.

Pei Ye pushed the Zhanxin Liuli back, pushed the book forward and pressed it on Zhu Gaoyang's chest, and said with a smile, "Talk about two hours, let you touch it."

Pei Ye sat at the table, putting one hand on the glass to absorb the dragon's blood, and holding a pen in the other hand, crookedly making notes in a blank book.

Zhu Gaoyang felt dizzy when he looked at it with his head - the correct word was as ugly as a typo, and the wrong word was ugly again, but it looked like another correct word.

If it wasn't for the lack of time, he really wanted to scratch the boy's culture from scratch.

But now I can only endure the discomfort and continue to explain the sword scriptures.

But in any case, the young man's learning attitude is indeed impeccable, and his understanding is second to none.

In this way, except for lunch and dinner, the two of them would give lectures and study in the wing room. After sunset, Pei Ye would go to the courtyard with his sword to practice what he had learned during the day, while Zhu Gaoyang sat aside, leaning on his elbows and looking at what was in front of him. Heart-cut glass.

Having learned his lesson, this time he no longer touched it with the "extremely fond" attitude like yesterday afternoon. He placed his hands obediently in front of him, while Zhanxin Liuli vigilantly maintained a relatively safe distance and floated in front of him. .

In fact, after a short time together, Pei Ye felt that Zhanxin Liuli was a bit like a child, full of resistance to the touch of strangers, and full of curiosity about new friends at the same time.

At this time, when Zhu Gaoyang no longer showed such a strong "desire for intimacy", he was still willing to listen to this stranger more.

After all, Liuli illuminates the heart, just like its owner, it can reflect the background of different people's hearts, which also determines its attitude towards different people.

When Pei Ye came over after rehearsing the sword, Zhu Gaoyang asked, "Do you know any other famous sword friends? Do you know where they are? Can you introduce them to me?"

Such days lasted for three days.

On the second day, the teacher from Longjun Dongting arrived at Fenghuai.

But it wasn't until the end of the third day that Zhu Gaoyang finished explaining the "Introduction" to Pei Ye, and then he left under the urging of his teacher.

Because of the mind state and dragon heart, he will temporarily leave the Immortal Terrace and return to Longjun Dongting for treatment. No one knows how long this time will last and what the result will be.

After Xing Zhi and Shang Lang finished handing over with the coming Xianrentai, Shang Lang still returned to Shenjing to return to life. Xing Zhi wrote a document and asked Shang Lang to bring it back, and then followed Zhu Gaoyang back to Longjun Dongting.

"You can write to me at any time." The man in white leaned on the car, his hand stretched out from the window to hold Pei Ye's arm, "but it's best to ask someone to write for you."

"When will we meet next?" Pei Ye was a little reluctant.

"At the latest at the end of spring next year. When the earth is warm and the river is blooming, the feathers are flying, and the feather scales of the five seas and nine states are about to open, I will definitely go to Shenjing."

Pei Ye nodded, and the early summer after spring next year will also be the time when the martial arts exam will be held, and that is exactly where he will fight for it.

However, unlike Zhu Gaoyang of the Hebang who directly has the qualifications to step into the final stage of the feather scale test, he is a completely unknown person. With his current strength, even if he strives for it with all his strength, he may not be able to qualify for the preliminary competition of martial arts.

"Okay, I'll wait for you in Shenjing then." Pei Ye said.Zhu Gaoyang smiled, his lips were still a little pale, at this moment he shook Pei Ye's hand vigorously in silence, like a sick crane saying goodbye to a young eagle.

One day I will cross the Tianshan Mountains again, and by then I may already be in the sky.

The two separated their arms.

Zhu Gaoyang was about to return to the carriage when a muffled voice came from the side: "Brother Zhu."

Zhu Gaoyang poked out his half-shrunk head again, and saw that Shang Lang was standing beside the car, looking at him with a straight face.

"Oh Xiaolang, hahaha." Zhu Gaoyang stretched out half of his body, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "After returning to the Longwu Army, do a good job and be promoted to Sige. Next year, I will go to see your Yulin test ——You are no worse than that Qin Shang!"

"Huh!" Shang Lang raised his spirits and punched Zhu Gaoyang. He didn't have a chance to say a few words with Zhu Gaoer these days, and he really felt out of favor.

Pei Ye bid farewell to these comrades who had known each other for a short time but formed a deep friendship. Xing Zhi gave him a copy of "Spiritual Knowledge", which is an enlightenment book for warlocks to understand spiritual power before they start. If you have this talent, click here If you work hard with the guidance of the book, you may realize spiritual power.

Xing Zhi also stapled two pages at the back and wrote down a few simple spells.

Zhu Gaoyang solemnly told him not to be greedy for too much in his practice. Even if he really had enough inspiration, he should not miss the opportunity to practice martial arts by being obsessed with techniques.

Shang Lang was the most honest, knowing that Pei Ye's family was in trouble, he lent him 20 taels of silver, and Pei Ye gave him an IOU, and agreed to pay him back in Shenjing.

In fact, Pei Ye had some money for a short time, it was his reward for killing villains, Chang Zhiyuan allocated 30 taels of silver to him from his tight finances, and planned a better yard for him.

But Pei Ye felt that he was going to go abroad and leave his hometown, so he didn't want a yard. Although the money could be used as money, he passed by the west of the city that day and saw Meng Jiao's young wife cooking in the yard, sweating profusely from chopping firewood, so he went in Help her chop all the firewood and give her most of the money.

With some silver left in his hands, Pei Ye thought that he would not die of hunger no matter what because of his strong body and martial arts skills, so he asked about Cheng Feng's residence and gave it to the parents who had lost their son.

At this time, the few people finished talking, and the chariots and horses of Longjun Dongting drove away from the small town. After helping to clean up some damaged houses, Shang Lang and several Longwu soldiers also got on their horses and hung their guns, and waved goodbye to Pei Yexiang Go to Bowangzhou City.

Pei Ye watched them leave, then turned around and faced the autumn wind and returned to her small courtyard.The county government office has become the office of Immortal Terrace, and there is no acquaintance except Chang Zhiyuan, so it is naturally inconvenient for him to live again.

Those who did not belong here left one by one, the small town finally returned to its appearance, and Pei Ye could resume Pei Ye's life.

Pushing open the gate of my own courtyard, I went to the old house and opened the lock, and pushed it open with a "squeak", all the furnishings in the house were as old as before, and the smell was exactly the same as when I left that day.

Pei Ye picked two pieces of dry firewood to light, set up a small cauldron, took well water and a handful of rice, poured it in and stewed it.

Returning to the house, he picked up a piece of pickled vegetables, rinsed them, cut them open, and took out a strip of pickled meat from the urn next to it, and extravagantly cut a large piece three fingers wide and spread it on top of the rice.

Anyway, there is no need to save until the New Year.

Then he took advantage of the cooking time to practice his sword as usual, but this time there was no longer a hoarse voice to teach him, and after a while the rice was cooked, and he didn't need to hold a second bowl.

Today is August fifteenth.

　Thanks to the lord of the sen_tiger boss! ! !It is also the first leader of this book!In the past two days, I will work hard to add a new chapter for the leader. If it cannot be added, I will resume the double update and add it later!

　　
　
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