The woods are overgrown with grass and trees, the low bushes are full of thorns, and they are full of small flowers of various colors. The two walked around in the woods for a long time, but they never met a suitable tree. Either the color of the tree was dirty or it had a peculiar smell. A small piece of bamboo forest was found in a small mountain depression.

Yun Qianyu took out a small dagger from his body, reflecting the cold blue light, his hair was blown and broken, and there were many gemstones inlaid on the handle and scabbard. It is estimated that a random buckle would be enough for an ordinary person Have eaten for several years.

The girl in white with the sword box on her back looked around in the forest with her beautiful eyes, casually playing with the small dagger in her hand, and the dagger flew around her plain white fingertips like a butterfly.

"Swipe, brush..."

Finally, he found a piece of bamboo he liked. Yun Qianyu's small dagger was extremely flexible. A piece of bamboo was split into several small bamboo pieces, and then these small bamboo pieces were cut into chopsticks.

"Qianyu, your craftsmanship is not bad. In the future, if you have nothing to eat, you can make chopsticks to make a living." Yun Musheng squatted there. He didn't know many things, mainly because he was used to Yun Yazhi, but Yun Qian Yu basically had to learn everything.

Yun Yazhi recruited a large number of talented people of all kinds to teach Yun Qianyu, basically including everything that Yun Musheng might need in life. An old lady came to teach her.

It also includes finding the first chef of the court who returned home to teach her how to cook, finding an old man who has spun cloth all his life to teach her how to spin cloth, finding a carpenter to teach her carpentry, and finding a blacksmith to teach her Blacksmithing...

To put it simply, it is to throw Yun Musheng into a forest where there is no way out. As long as there are some raw materials such as plants and animals around, Yun Qianyu can help him create almost everything in this world, including houses, The bed for sleeping, the carriage for traveling, the stool and table for eating, the clothes to wear, the quilt or blanket on the bed, the pots and pans for eating...

Ever since she was a child, Yun Qianyu spent almost all her time serving Yun Tomb. For some reason, Yun Yazhi always seemed to be afraid that Yun Tomb would suffer a little bit, so she asked his maid to learn everything.

"Okay, if that day really comes, I'll sell chopsticks to support you." Yun Qianyu made a rare joke, as if he was in a very good mood today.

"What happy event did you meet today? It seems a little different?" Yun Musheng asked, looking at the girl carrying a long wooden box behind her. The breeze blew, and strands of broken hair fluttered with the wind.

"Not only today, but also yesterday." Yun Qianyu raised his head and smiled.

Just this smile instantly dazzled the eyes of the bamboo forest, and countless bamboo leaves fluttered down. The smile of an iceberg beauty is always more precious than the smile of a girl who is smiling like a flower.

"What's the matter?" Yun Musheng avoided his sight.

"You stared at me yesterday, you liked my body, and today many people secretly said that I am your woman." Yun Qianyu smiled and lowered her head to carve the chopsticks.

"Don't think about me, okay, I really don't like you."

"It's okay, I don't need you to like me. As for not thinking about you anymore, I can think about it. I spend all my life around you. Everything I have learned is related to you, and everything I look forward to is also related to you." It has something to do with you, how can you say that if you don't want to, then you don't want to." Yun Qianyu still raised the corners of his mouth slightly, but he was more or less lonely, and a few strands of loose hair hung down his cheeks.

"But your life lasts more than ten years, please don't be disobedient, I have always regarded you as a good friend, every time I get angry and don't want to talk to you, but every time I can't help talking to you, I can't really be angry with you, I can't really treat you as a deadpool without flesh and blood." Yun Musheng lowered his head and whispered.

"And what about you, Miss?"

"what?"

"What are your feelings for Miss?" Yun Qianyu repeated.

"What kind of feelings do you have for her? I'm about the same." Yun Musheng leaned on a bamboo and swayed slightly.

"But she treats you very complicatedly." Yun Qianyu spoke in a very sure tone, and stopped talking after she finished speaking.

Yun Musheng smiled bitterly, and said, "Just say what you want to say."

"It's not that I'm provoking your feelings. I always feel that the young lady's eyes will pass through you, as if looking at a person she will never forget from you."

Under the green bamboo grove, the bamboo leaves rustled in the breeze. The young man in white leaning against the green bamboo squinted his eyes and did not speak.

"Are you and Miss really not related by blood?"

"There shouldn't be any blood relationship, what's wrong?" Yun Musheng shook his head slightly, a little confused.

"You guys look a bit alike." Yun Qianyu didn't say much, she lowered her head, daggers were flying in her hands, the patterns on the chopsticks became more and more clear, each chopstick was cut to the end, and the slender bamboo chips were like hair strands, Hanging long, moving with the wind.

The boy suddenly turned his head to look at the girl squatting on the ground next to him, his pupils shrank slightly.

"What's wrong?" Yun Qianyu raised her eyes slightly, a little puzzled.

"It's nothing, I'm a little surprised, and I haven't heard anyone mention it." Yun Musheng shook his head with a smile, and said softly: "Has anyone ever said that I look like her?"
"Yes, but it's not that similar, so everyone just mentions it casually. It's normal that you haven't heard of it."

"That should be a bit like it." The young man leaned on the emerald green bamboo and nodded, his face was calm, but his heart was full of waves.

For a while, the bamboo forest became quiet like this, and the occasional breeze brought a little bit of coolness, only the soft sound of the woman in white squatting on the ground with a dark purple sword box cutting the bamboo one by one and the rustling sound of the wind blowing the bamboo leaves.

"Okay, let's go back."

The glamorous and beautiful girl installed the dagger, stood up and lightly patted the bamboo leaves on the bottom of her clothes, called the boy who was leaning on the bamboo in a daze, and walked back.

It's just that the young man still leaned on the bamboo, his eyes were slightly closed, and he didn't have the slightest intention to move.

"Let's go, are you asleep?" The tall slender woman with the dark purple sword box on her back saw that there was no movement behind her, she looked back, urged her, and then walked in small steps again, waiting for Yun Musheng to follow up .

But there was still no sound of footsteps coming from behind, but the clear voice of the young man leaning on the bamboo came over: "If one day, your young lady and I fight each other, life and death, who will you help?"

Yun Qianyu, who has always been calm and unhurried, trembled all over her body and became flustered rarely. She moved her head slightly but did not dare to turn back to look at the boy. Finally, she stood for a long time and lowered her head without speaking. She tightly clenched the carved chopsticks with her fingertips They were all a little pale, and the phoenix eyes seemed to be fixedly staring at the ground and also seemed to be wandering in the sky without thinking.

Neither of them spoke, and only the rustling of bamboo leaves could be heard in the woods. It seemed that because it was too quiet, they could vaguely hear the frolicking of Yun Bailing's group in the distance.

"Crack, click..."

Yun Qianyu woke up suddenly. At some point, she actually broke the chopsticks in her hand, hurried to the bamboo forest, and left a sentence: "I'll make a few new pairs."

Looking at the girl squatting on the ground not far away, with some thin shoulders trembling slightly, the young man sighed deeply, changed his expression and said with a chuckle: "You're kidding, why would I fight her to the death? Raise me so big."

The flustered eyes of the girl squatting among the green bamboo leaves folded all over the ground gradually eased, and the hand holding the freshly chopped bamboo no longer trembled so much.

When the two came back, a group of people gathered together and grilled something while eating, and Yun Bailing's screams and laughter could be heard from a distance.

"Wow, it's too delicious. You guys are really professional in eating and drinking." Yun Bailing held a rabbit leg in one hand, ate it left and right, gobbled it up, and kept admiring it.

It seems that Yun Bailing is actually a lively and thoughtless person, and the other people are also very enthusiastic about her. Even Li Yu, who was scared to death by her in the morning, turns his head to play and joke with her from time to time.

Stepping on the goose warm stones, Yun Musheng walked to the side and picked up a skewer of roasted and fragrant rabbit meat and handed it to Yun Qianyu, "This rabbit was roasted just right, we came by coincidence."

The girl took the rabbit meat handed to her by Yun Musheng. She smelled the aroma and was puzzled. She took it to her nose and sniffed it to confirm that the rabbit meat really smelled of spices. She had a weird expression.

"Jin Dingfa usually brings some." Seeing Yun Qianyu's doubts, Yun Musheng explained.

Yun Qianyu nodded, not as active as Yun Bailing, and had no intention of joining the crowd at all, sitting on a clean stone by the stream, eating rabbit legs slowly, Sai Qiushui's eyes were clear and cold, faint looking at the water.

Yun Musheng went to the stream to wash the chopsticks that Yun Qianyu had just cut, and then handed them to Zhao Hongda, who was grilling fish. , where did you buy the chopsticks?"

"I didn't buy it, it was cut by Qian Yu himself, so it looks like this? Isn't the workmanship good?" Yun Musheng smiled lightly, with a hint of pride that couldn't be hidden between his brows.

"Really, there are patterns on it, are they carved out just now?" Jin Dingfa leaned his head and said, in his line of sight, the slightly thicker end of the chopsticks has exactly the same pattern It can be seen that the patterns are all carved with one knife.

Everyone can make chopsticks as long as they have a knife, but it’s hard to say whether the finished product looks good; and there are not one or two chopsticks, there are eight people here, so there are eight pairs of chopsticks here, a total of sixteen, so In a short period of time, he cut sixteen bamboo chopsticks and engraved patterns on each of them. This really shows his skills.

The handsome young man Yun Musheng raised his head, "Of course, Qian Yu can do everything."

"Hey, Yun Bailing, stand far away, it's time to show your true level." Li Yu had long since lost the half-dead look she had in the morning, and pushed Yun Bailing, who was squatting by the campfire, they are all sons and daughters of the world. Therefore, there are not too many defenses and taboos between men and women, and it is easier to get along with each other.

"Snapped!"

Yun Bailing slapped on Li Yu's head, who was all dressed in pink, and pointed to the finger-shaped mimeograph on his shoulder, which was obviously stained when Li Yu pushed her just now.

Li Yu smirked, shrank his head, and didn't dare to argue, honestly took two pairs of chopsticks, handed a pair to Zhao Hongda, and then took the fresh leaves with fish fillets on them and put them beside him above the rocks.

Zhao Hongda and Li Yu, who were holding chopsticks, each went a little to one side, leaving a little distance between each other. In front of them, the bonfire that was burning was glowing red.

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