Sheng Nong Xue Su

a year flies by

Under the Magnolia tree in Wanmei Mountain Villa, two people are sitting opposite each other playing chess. On the left is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy with a snow-white body and a cool and handsome face. He took a bite, with a smile in his eyes, and his eyes fell on the opposite boy who was seriously thinking about the chess strategy.The boy on the right has a waterfall-like ink hair tied with a white ribbon, and is wearing a deep white dress, with a long white silk tassel around his waist, a piece of suet white jade, and a silvery white soft mist gauze.His left hand rested on his chin, revealing a hand like suet jade, while his right hand held a black jade chess piece leisurely knocking on the table. The green and jade-white fingers and the black and clear chess piece formed a thrilling beauty, like jade. After half a year of intensive care, her face has a faint luster, her eyebrows are like distant mountains, her eyes are like lacquer spots, her nose is tall and straight, and her petal-like lips are gently pursed with a touch of pink, revealing her heartstrings.

On the chessboard, the black and white pieces are criss-crossed, the white pieces are pressing every step of the way, with sword energy, and the black pieces are surrounded by heavy siege, and it is difficult to get both ends.

Ming Sheng threw the chess pieces into the chess box, glared at Ximen Chuuxue who was drinking tea leisurely, and said unwillingly: "Ximen, let's do it again, this time we bet on planting flowers."

Ximen Chuuxue shook his head, put down the teacup, and said: "No, playing chess takes a lot of effort, so there's not much to do."

Ming Sheng felt dizzy, softened his voice, and said: "Chuixue, then help me light the fire."

Helplessness and pampering flashed across Ximen Chuuxue's eyes, afraid of Ming Sheng's head, he replied: "Okay."

"The last time I bet on grilling fish in the fishing competition, Master Sheng just sprinkled some seasonings. Last time I bet on growing vegetables, Master Sheng just watered them. Hehe, this time I bet on cooking and cooking. Just eat." Xiaolin joked aside.

"I think so, but it's a pity that Ximen can't do it." Ming Sheng said with a smile without even blushing, and said with regret after speaking: "Sure enough, God is fair, and people are not always perfect."

Ximen Chuuxue pulled Ming Sheng to the kitchen, and said, "I'm hungry."

Ming Sheng held a feather blade in his right hand (Ming Sheng imitated Bai Feng's weapon) and brushed the soft white tofu. Two white chrysanthemums were placed in full bloom on the blue and white porcelain, and poured milky white soup on the side. Garnish with a lettuce leaf.

Ximen Chuuxue couldn't move his eyes away from Ming Sheng who was doing the most smoky thing in the world but was still untouched by mortal fireworks.

In fact, no one can take their eyes off Ming Sheng cooking.Ming Sheng enjoys the joy of cooking, and when he concentrates on cooking, he forms an unconscious charm, which is fascinating.Ming Sheng's eyes were focused, and there was a pure and happy smile on the corner of his lips. The whole person exuded a pleasant and peaceful atmosphere, infecting the people around him and unconsciously intoxicated by it.However, Ming Sheng didn't know all this, he had never cooked in front of a mirror.

Ming Sheng picked up a carrot, and twirled the feather blade lightly, as light as floating clouds, as frightening as a dragon.Blossoms of paper-thin, bright red roses emerged, dotted on the crystal and moist herring fillets.Ming Sheng smiled in satisfaction, took off his overalls, and cleaned his hands and face (Ming Sheng imitated the uniform of a modern chef).Signal the servants to deliver the food to the table beside.

"Chuixue, let's eat here." Ming Sheng went to the table and sat down.

"Yes." Ximen Chuuxue retracted his gaze and replied.

"Then let's start quickly. See if there is any progress." Ming Sheng had already lost cooking once before, so he said this.As he spoke, he put a little bit of various dishes in Ximen Chuuxue's bowl, and looked at Ximen Chuuxue expectantly.

Ximen Chuuxue simply picked up his chopsticks and started to eat. After eating the food in the bowl carefully, he nodded to Ming Sheng and said, "I have made progress. If I use it to practice swords, I will definitely become a great master."

Ming Sheng was very happy when he heard the first half of the sentence, but he couldn't laugh or cry when he heard the second half, and said helplessly, "You don't even forget the sword when you eat, you really are." The chrysanthemum still maintains its flower shape.

Ximen Chuuxue also said helplessly: "Jian is a gentleman, but you prefer to cook." Ximen Chuuxue sandwiched another white chrysanthemum.

Ming Sheng smiled and said: "Ximen, don't say you don't like it."

Ximen Chuuxue looked at Ming Sheng, and slowly said with Ming Sheng's usual teasing speed: "I like it very much."

"Oh. I like Chuuxue too..." Ming Sheng deepened his turbulence, looked at the sword on Ximen Chuuxue's lap, and added: "Dancing Sword."

"My sword is not for viewing." Ximen Chuixue said.

"It's not just a mere look." Ming Sheng's eyes flashed, and he said, "I will definitely not collide with your sword head-on."

"A side door." Ximen Chuuxue couldn't help but give Ming Sheng a sideways glance.This guy, every time he fights, he relies on his light body skills to be as slippery as a fish. If he is too tight, he relies on his deep internal strength to pull a thousand pounds.Sometimes, when you are in a hurry, you will give some strange medicinal things, but it is unnoticed, which makes people hard to guard against.Afterwards, he was extraordinarily well-behaved and obedient, courteous, coquettish, pretending to be pitiful and sympathetic, doing everything he could to make people soft-hearted.After Ximen Chuuxue passed by several times, he completely gave up fighting with Ming Sheng, and also deeply understood Ming Sheng's thick skin, admitting death when he knew his mistakes and not repenting, which made people love and hate.Ming Sheng is simply a nemesis, but Ximen Chuuxue will not admit that he also enjoys it.

"It doesn't matter whether the cat is black or white, as long as it catches mice, it's a good cat." Ming Sheng defended in a low voice, knowing that Ximen Chuuxue must have remembered something unpleasant again, his expression suddenly adjusted to an innocent and harmless appearance, and he said in a soft voice: "I think I was chased by the ferocious men in black when I was young, and my martial arts are low. If I don't use some tricks, I will die a long time ago. I am used to it as soon as possible, and I can't change it. Chuuxue, you too You don’t want to see me go up and get beaten up, do you?” If those black-clothed men who were chopped off heard this, they would definitely jump out of the ground, roaring and shouting: You’re still low in martial arts, aren’t we cruel? , will let you be forced to play tricks!ah! !

In fact, if someone had told Ming Sheng a year ago, Ming Sheng would be courteous to Ximen Chuuxue in the future, playing tricks, acting like a baby, pretending to be pitiful and sympathetic, and doing everything he could.Ming Sheng would definitely hehe and kick him to the sky.However, during this year, Ximen Chuuxue and even Wanmei Villa really spoiled Ming Sheng with his true nature.Although Ximen Chuuxue is serious and obsessed with swordsmanship, he will serve Ming Sheng with vegetables when eating, and take Ming Sheng to study and practice martial arts (Book: Four Books and Five Classics required by Ming Sheng, Classics and History, Wu: Ximen Chuuxue picks suitable martial arts moves for Ming Sheng ), and in their spare time, they will play the piano and paint together to cultivate themselves, take walks and chat... People are not plants, who can be ruthless?What's more, Ming Sheng's cultivation is the way of sentient beings, and he pays attention to opening his heart to understand the world's situation, so it is natural to reciprocate.And Wanmei Villa has all kinds of admiration for Mingsheng's ability to "melt ice". After the jade pendant incident, many people are very optimistic about Mingsheng in private, and even more respectful of Mingsheng.

When Ximen Chuuxue heard the words, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, and he said, "It won't happen in the future."

Ming Sheng's heart warmed up, and he said confidently: "Of course, I am no longer the old Amon."

Ximen Chuuxue saw that he was in high spirits, his heart was moved, he brought vegetables to Ming Sheng, and said: "Eat more."

After finishing their meal, the two went back to their respective courtyards.

However, after only a few days, Ximen Chuuxue found that Ming Sheng was a little gloomy, and asked him, but he didn't say anything.Therefore, Ximen Chuuxue has been a little bored recently, and the things around the sword practice area have been damaged more seriously.Even the servants of Wanmei Villa felt that the atmosphere was different from the past, most of them were both nervous and excited.Ah, ah, the couple who are so sweet and oily finally quarreled, and if there is a change, there will be a sublimation╭(╯^╰)╮(The Emperor of Truth...)

On this day, Uncle Fu did not step back immediately after reporting the matter, but asked a little cautiously: "Master Sheng, is there something wrong with Mr. Sheng recently?"

Ximen Chuixue said, "Say."

Uncle Fu lowered his voice and said, "Master Sheng, does it mean that Young Master Sheng doesn't think about tea or food? (Ming Sheng: It's just that the appetite has decreased.) The dragon sees the beginning but doesn't see the end? (Ming Sheng: It's just that we don't take a walk together after dinner) Sometimes I watch Are you in a daze in the distance? (Ming Sheng: in the direction of Luoyang) Are you smiling or distressed for no reason? (Ming Sheng: Looking back on the past)”

Ximen Chuuxue thought for a while and nodded.

Uncle Fu's complexion changed, and he said: "Master, the crisis is coming, and Shao Sheng has moved everyone's heart. I think that's how my family and I came here back then. You have to work harder, and don't let Shao Sheng be snatched away." gone."

When Ximen Chuuxue heard this, he knew that Uncle Fu had misunderstood something, and said: "No." What he said was that Ming Sheng was not tempted.

Uncle Fu anxiously said: "Yes, yes, we must have confidence in Young Master Sheng. Who else in the world is better than the owner?" Uncle Uncle only thought Ximen Chuuxue was saying that Young Master Sheng would not be snatched away.

"Fubuki, I think women's tempers are always easier to get along with than men's, and they are delicate and soft...cough...you think so?"

Ximen Chuuxue suddenly remembered what Ming Sheng said before, frowned, and said, "Where is Sheng'er?"

"Admiring flowers outside the village. Only bring Xiaolan." Uncle Fu immediately answered.

Osmanthus osmanthus is fragrant, chrysanthemums shining like a golden sun, crape myrtle like smoke and clouds are patchwork and stretching as far as the eye can see, and the fallen leaves on the ground seem to have been burned in the setting sun.At the end of the west side surrounded by flowers, a tall and dense osmanthus is still as green as a cloud. Under the tree, the boy in blue is looking intently at the woman in white opposite him. The two are very close. Passing through the woman's black hair, the woman in white smiled gently at the boy, her tenderness can be painted.

When Ximen Chuuxue found Ming Sheng, he saw such a picture. This beautiful and picturesque scene in the eyes of others fell into the eyes of Xinmen Chuuxue, and he felt a little sad. Could it be that Sheng'er really... Ximen Chuuxue didn't think about it , but that terrible answer made the surrounding temperature drop all of a sudden.

"Master." Xiaolan turned her head and saw Ximen Chuixue standing at the other end of the flowers.

Ming Sheng looked in surprise, and said, "Ximen, why are you here?"

Ximen Chuuxue heard the news, the air pressure was even lower, and said: "It seems that I came at the wrong time."

"It's just right, I'm looking for someone to drink." Ming Sheng said without realizing it.

"Young maidservant, go get some wine now." Xiaolan quickly interjected, and walked away like flying.

"Drinking?" Ximen Chuuxue came to Ming Sheng's side in the blink of an eye, looked at Ming Sheng and said, "Do you have something on your mind?"

The author has something to say: I ate so much today that I couldn’t sit still, but it was so delicious, I still want to eat it, huh huh huh...