After Shen Guhong tried many times, the fire finally started, without harming the innocent flowers and plants around him again.

Nan Ming has been fasting for many years, he is also a person who doesn't like whole grains, his only hobby is that glass of turbid wine, but even he knows that fish scales should be scraped off before cooking. Straightforwardly threaded into skewers and baked, as for the condiments, there was not even a shadow.

Nan Ming's fair fingers were playing with the long hair hanging down his chest, but out of the corner of his eyes, he looked calmly at the person with a cold face who was carefully grilling fish.

He lowered his eyes, and finally pretended that he didn't see this person, and continued to close his eyes and adjust his breath.

The faint burnt smell permeated the tip of the nose, and even the rich fragrance of flowers was covered by it. Nan Ming frowned, opened his eyes and looked at the instigator, wanting to sneer at the other party, but in the end he didn't speak. .

What catches the eye at this glance is the almost imperceptible frown between the brows of the white-clothed immortal, as well as a few traces of embarrassment between his brows and eyes, silently destroying the charred fish in his hand.

Nan Ming closed his eyes again, as if he didn't see someone's embarrassment.

There are some small sounds of water in my ears. This is... have I caught fish again?

Nan Ming took a deep breath, narrowing his obsidian-like pupils dangerously, he practiced the way of free and easy life, which always emphasizes doing as he pleases, so avoiding the other party like this is nothing.

He finally messed up his black hair, followed his heart, and glared at the other party viciously, but the other party didn't notice because he was so focused on fishing.

Compared with the difficult and clumsy time when he caught fish for the first time, this time Shen Guhong was obviously much smoother. After a while, a big fat fish fell into his hands, and Shen Guhong's eyes were full of light The ground is calm and orderly as usual, and there is no embarrassment before, so those scenes before are his hallucinations after all!

Nan Ming casually picked a slender leaf. He was playing with it casually, but after trampling several leaves, he took a leaf and put it on his slightly thin lips. slowly escapes from the leaves.

The melody was melodious, originally it was extremely crisp, but it was played by Nan Ming with a unique arrogance.

Shen Guhong paused for a moment in Chuanyu's movements, a trace of unknown emotion flashed in his eyes, he didn't have any extra words, and his hands kept moving, he was actually a little greedy for the way the two of them get along now, he was probably already insane Now, if possible, he really wants to let go of everyone in the world, and just quietly wait for this one person.

The stream gurgles down along the towering rocks and merges into a meandering stream. From time to time, swimming fish jump out of the water, so as to glimpse the colorful world on the water.

In a valley of flowers on the shore, there are only two people. One is dressed in red, and his gorgeous face is full of charm and softness. on the coat of arms.

But such a person is just roasting the fish in his hand at this moment, maybe even when he was refining the most precious medicine, he didn't control the slightest degree of heat so carefully.

When Shen Guhong took the twig of the grilled fish off the fire, the surface of the meat had already turned black, but it was much better than the first time when it was directly blackened into charcoal, but if If you look carefully, you will find that since some parts of the fish are still bloodshot.

Nan Ming originally thought that this person was going to hand him the fish, and he almost blurted out the words of rejection, but this person actually destroyed the fish again.

Nan Ming: "...!"

His originally okay mood suddenly changed from cloudless to cloudy. Although he really didn't want it, he was inexplicably angry.

Shen Guhong repeated this four or five times before handing the grilled fish that he could barely eat to Nan Ming. His face may have been accidentally covered with a little charcoal ashes, and his hair, which was meticulous in the past, was not so good. One or two strands are scattered around the face, although there is a bit or two of embarrassment, but it looks more majestic than before and cannot be offended, I don't know how many times easier to get along with.

Nanming closed his eyes halfway, and said in a cold tone: "I have been talking about Bigu for many years, and I don't eat fish, so Immortal Venerable just wants to hear me repeat it."

Shen Guhong's hands paused for a moment, and he was silent for a second or two, then he calmly continued: "Forget it." He couldn't handle this kind of grilled fish that looked bad, but he looked pale The complexion on his face, and the feeling of emptiness in his heart, always wanting to do something for the other party.

Nan Ming's indifferent appearance, as if he didn't want to see him any more, finally hurt Shen Guhong's heart. A trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes, and his breath was unstable for a moment. Don't you even want to look at him?

Shen Guhong's eyes drooped slightly, hiding all the emotions in front of him, and silently withdrew the hand holding the grilled fish.

"Bring it." The cold voice spit out from between Nan Ming's teeth. His face was paler than before, and it seemed that there was something else. Is it anger, self-deprecation, or helplessness?

His words were really shocking, and it made Shen Guhong so calm and indifferent. Nan Ming was too lazy to care what Shen Guhong was thinking, and directly snatched the piece of paper from the opponent's hand. Grilled fish, although compared with the previous ones, this fish is the best one, but the burnt skin has a fishy smell just by smelling the fish.

This fish...is it really edible?

Nan Ming pursed his lips, with a straight face, and his slender fingers removed the burnt fish meat one by one from the black and carbon gray, and the rest was white fish meat, so he put it on his mouth and took a bite .

Nan Ming was slightly stunned, his face almost changed drastically, but soon he started to chew as if nothing had happened, his movements were always elegant, but there was an obvious trend of wind and clouds, those who didn't know thought he was eating What the best in the world.

However, the fact is that the smell of grilled fish is too strong, completely tasteless, unpalatable to a certain extent.

Nan Ming ate so fast just because he wanted to die early and be reborn sooner. If he hadn't eaten it himself, he probably wouldn't know that there are such unpalatable things in this world, and he almost wanted to close his sense of taste.

Shen Guhong finally regained his senses from this series of feats by Nan Ming, his eyes like ancient pools were still calm and unwavering, but there was a rare thin smile in his dark eyes. Meaning, fleeting, as if never existed.

Nan Ming looked at the half of the black fish in his hand, and said truthfully with a calm face: "It's unpalatable, extremely unpalatable, I have never eaten such an unpalatable thing, it is worthy of being made by Liuyun Immortal Yes, worthy of your title of Immortal No.1, you who can make fish with such a taste are absolutely unprecedented.”

After saying this, he took another big bite of the fish with no expression on his face, chewed it, and then swallowed it, so the big truth didn't seem so true.

Nan Mingna really found it unpalatable, and he wasn't joking at all, but in the end he ate it without hesitation, and even slowed down a little after eating it.

He and Shen Guhong have known each other for more than 1000 years. This is the first time in Shen Guhong's life that he grilled fish, and it was grilled for him. They will eat it bite by bite while disgusting it.

The years are quiet and good, which is probably the case.

Nan Ming was really talking about how unpalatable it was, and at the same time he ate it with big mouthfuls, as if he was mentally divided.

The faint smile in Shen Guhong's eyes unconsciously intensified by two points, his gaze touched the other's shoulder, he paused for a moment, then he approached him lightly, his fingertips brushed over the shoulder of the man beside him, and a few flakes fell off. The broken flowers that fell on it from time to time, even the small piece in the hair were gently rubbed away by it.

Nan Ming was slightly startled at first, and subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but in the end he still didn't move, and he was still sitting in the sea of ​​flowers over there like a mountain, with deep and unspeakable complexity in his eyes.

Nan Ming drooped his eyelashes, and said coldly: "What is the Immortal Venerable doing? Doesn't the Immortal Venerable know the truth of 'Do not touch anything inappropriate'?"

Shen Guhong frowned slightly, looked directly at Nanming quietly for a moment, and then said: "You and I have been a Taoist couple for thousands of years." What is the word 'do not touch evil'.

They are indeed Taoist couples who have been married for thousands of years, but they have indeed deeply interpreted the word 'respect each other as guests'. If you have desire, you may not have love, but if you have love, you will have desire. But after so many years, Shen Guhong really Have you ever had the slightest desire for him?Nan Ming didn't know that this person often seemed too calm and reserved.

He should have been very angry, but he didn't, until he ate up the burnt fish, wiped his hands slowly with a brocade handkerchief, and used two cleaning techniques, he didn't speak anymore , not even complaining about this extremely unpalatable fish.

The two of them were actually silent like this. From the beginning when the sun was shining brightly and the sky was as blue as washing, to now the sky is full of sunset clouds and the setting sun is like blood.

Shen Guhong was originally the most patient person, but he was the one who was defeated first.

"Ming." The cold voice softly called out this nickname that was almost etched into the bone.

Nan Ming didn't want to talk to him at first, but he still snorted coldly, which was regarded as a reply.

Nan Ming was silent for a long time, and finally he couldn't forget the pale face and stiff body of the other party when he entered the battlefield of snakes. He already had an answer in his heart, but he still couldn't believe it.

So he asked such a question with a strange expression: "Shen Guhong, are you afraid of snakes?"

This question was already too abrupt, Shen Guhong's eyes trembled when he heard the words, and he said after a long time: "Why do you ask like that?"

There was a faint smile on Nan Ming's lips, and Zhang Yang asked back: "I just ask if I want to ask, do I need a reason?"

Shen Guhong stared slightly, and replied: "That's not the case."

Nan Ming no longer harmed the flowers and plants around him, and looked straight into Shen Guhong's eyes.Shen Guhong's body, apart from the clear smell like the morning after the rain, also faintly mixed with a few wisps of medicinal fragrance and the faint smell of blood.

Nan Ming casually caressed the hilt of the sword at his waist, brushed the vigorous character '孤' with his fingers, and a murmur of "liar" drifted in the wind.

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