Jianghu are all masters

233.

When Zhang Xiaoyuan returned to the ruined temple, his heart was numb and he didn't want to say a word.

Pei Wuluan was right next to him, but he did not forget to patiently explain to him, saying: "You don't know who your mother is, do you?"

Zhang Xiaoyuan was calm in his heart.

After all, he just went through the turbulent sea just now, even if his mother is said to be the Nine Heavens Xuannv, he will not be surprised at all.

"She's not quite the same as you." Pei Wuluan looked around, lowered his voice, and said, "She can pinch and count. This is the skill left by your grandfather's line."

Zhang Xiaoyuan nodded numbly, in his heart he had just fallen in love with a fellow student, a senior brother, and was known by his parents within a few days.

Based on his understanding of those sons from merchant families, there are many good men, but no one dares to let his family know.

If the family finds out, I'm afraid they will have their legs broken.

And his father... is more upright than those wealthy businessmen.

Although his father never beat him, Zhang Xiaoyuan felt that his leg might not be able to keep.

With a serious face and a depressed mood, he walked back and sat by the bonfire that was about to go out, when Cao Zilian asked him, "Senior Brother Xiao Yuan, where have you been?"

Zhang Xiaoyuan described it as serious, almost thoughtless, and made up a nonsense excuse: "Practice sword."

Lu Zhaoming raised his eyes and glanced at him.

However, Cao Zilian seemed to be inexplicably encouraged, he couldn't help nodding, and said, "I understand, I'm going now!"

He dragged Asaner, who was eating dry food, and rushed out, while Sun Yizhong sighed behind him: "It's nice to be young."

Pei Wuluan sat down beside him and asked, "Didn't you say that before dawn, you can catch him?"

Sun Yizhong replied: "It should be here soon, I'll go and have a look."

He also stood up and walked out. Pei Wuluan looked left and right, and followed Sun Yizhong out with his sword in his hand.

Zhang Xiaoyuan sat blankly for a while, and when he looked up, he saw Hualiuque sitting by the fire roasting dry food. After hesitating for a moment, he went to Hualiuque, cleared his throat, and asked in a low voice: "Hualiuque, what do I have?" I want to ask you something."

Hualiuque nodded and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Xiaoyuan lowered his voice and asked, "Does the broken leg hurt?"

Flower Bird: "..."

As soon as he asked this question, Hua Liuque trembled almost immediately, as if recalling some terrible past, and after a long while reluctantly said: "I am...a person who is more afraid of pain."

Zhang Xiaoyuan's heart trembled: "...I'm also afraid of pain."

He felt that he already understood what Hualiuque meant, and breaking his leg must be a very painful thing.

Hua Liuque said again: "It would be okay if it was just a broken leg, but the pain of a broken leg lasts for several months."

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

"It's been a hundred days of pain." Hua Liuque sighed heavily, "It's not only painful, but it's also inconvenient to move. Think about it, you can't even squat down in the toilet."

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

This is too scary!

He was always afraid of pain, and he didn't want to experience such a thing as a broken leg.

Seeing Lu Zhaoming's glance, Hua Liuque's expression immediately changed, and she said loudly, "Of course, I'm not saying that senior brother made a mistake. Senior brother played well, that's great!"

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

Hualiuque turned over the baked dry food in her hand, seemed to be unspeakably nervous, and took the initiative to sit a little further away from Lu Zhaoming.

The dry food they brought down the mountain was nothing but pre-made bread, which was hard to chew, but it was crispy and fragrant after being roasted on the fire. Although Zhang Xiaoyuan was worried, he was hungry after a while.

Opposite him was Hua Liuque, who was baking cakes. He couldn't help staring at the cakes in Hua Liuque's hands, while touching his bag, thinking of taking out his own dry food to bake, when suddenly someone handed it to him. A small piece of baked bread came over, he took it without thinking about it——

Hualiuque on the opposite side opened her eyes wide, raised her head to look left and right, then suddenly nodded to show that she understood.

He picked up his sword and slipped out of the ruined temple without saying a word, Zhang Xiaoyuan vaguely felt that something was wrong.

He looked around with the piece of cake in his mouth, only him and the senior brother were left in the ruined temple, and the piece of cake he took just now... was specially baked by the senior brother.

Zhang Xiaoyuan covered his face with one hand, he didn't want to talk anymore.

Forget it, anyway, even his parents already know about it, so there are not too many people missing.

Lu Zhaoming asked him, "You asked Hualiuque what to do with a broken leg?"

Zhang Xiaoyuan said casually: "I... care about my fellow disciples."

Lu Zhaoming: "..."

Lu Zhaoming stopped talking, and he took out his dry food from the bag and roasted it on the fire. After the dry food was roasted, it smelled delicious, but it was still dry when chewed. It was not the same thing at all. He had no intention of Seeing the leftover beggar's chicken bones that everyone ate last night, I was filled with annoyance for a moment, hating myself for not eating more last night.

Lu Zhaoming followed his gaze and stopped on the chicken bone. He seemed to understand it, and said, "This should be the pheasant they caught too."

Zhang Xiaoyuan didn't understand what Lu Zhaoming meant.

Lu Zhaoming had stood up and walked out, Zhang Xiaoyuan curiously followed behind with scones in his mouth, and the two left the ruined temple together, but they didn't see Sun Yizhong and Pei Wuluan, Cao Zilian danced wildly in the courtyard with a sword in his hand, Yanfeng explained to them in a good manner, saying: "The beggar gang has captured people, leader Pei and leader Sun are going to pick them up together, so as to avoid more troubles on the way."

Lu Zhaoming said, "Let's go out for a while."

Lu Yanfeng subconsciously asked: "Going out... What are you doing?"

Hualiuque tugged at his sleeve, telling him to be quiet, don't ask any more questions.

He had no choice but to keep his mouth shut, as if he had never said anything, and Hua Liuque blinked at Zhang Xiaoyuan, and said, "Have fun~"

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

Not far from the ruined temple was a mountain forest, Lu Zhaoming led Zhang Xiaoyuan straight into it, Zhang Xiaoyuan chased Lu Zhaoming into the forest, and couldn't help asking: "Brother, what are you going to do?"

Lu Zhaoming asked him back: "Aren't you hungry?"

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "I... am a bit hungry."

Lu Zhaoming: "I'll help you find something to eat."

Zhang Xiaoyuan knew that Lu Zhaoming had always been a man who wanted to do what he said. If the senior brother said he wanted to find other food, he obviously had to find it. He followed Lu Zhaoming, so he had no choice but to look around. The wild vegetables he knew Not many, maybe you can find one or two plants, take them back to the pot and cook some soup.

As he was walking, he said to Lu Zhaoming, "Elder brother, it's actually quite good to eat pancakes."

boom!

Zhang Xiaoyuan was startled, and subconsciously grabbed Lu Zhaoming's arm and looked around in panic, looking for the source of the loud noise.

Then he saw it.

Not far from Lu Zhaoming's feet, beside the broken and dry wooden post, was lying a hare that had knocked him unconscious.

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

Lu Zhaoming was also a little surprised.

He frowned and grabbed the rabbit ears to pick up the hare, and after a while he turned his head to look at Zhang Xiaoyuan, and asked hesitantly, "Is one... enough to eat?"

Zhang Xiaoyuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and before he could answer, he saw a flower shadow fluttering in the distance, a pheasant that was flapping its wings and flew straight towards it, clucking, slammed into the tree trunk hard, and fell on the two of them. underfoot.

Lu Zhaoming: "..."

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

……

Zhang Xiaoyuan followed Lu Zhaoming back.

He looked at Lu Zhaoming with a hare in his hand and a pheasant in his hand, and he felt a little dazed for a moment.

What's going on, can Fu Yuan Ji Jia still be used in this way?

Is this too much?

Zhang Xiaoyuan was inexplicably envious.

He also wanted to have such good luck.

They said they were going out for a stroll, but they came back within less than a stick of incense. Lu Zhaoming was still carrying a hare and a pheasant in his hands. Go grab something to eat?"

Zhang Xiaoyuan nodded.

Hualiuque: "...so fast?"

Zhang Xiaoyuan nodded slowly.

He didn't want to tell outsiders about their peculiar way of catching hares. Lu Zhaoming looked around, Pei Wuluan and Sun Yizhong had taken away several guards of the Wulin League and the disciples of the Beggars' Sect. Except Lu Yanfeng , they are a few of them from the same school, and among these people... obviously only Hua Liuque can cook.

Lu Zhaoming raised his hand and handed the pheasant and hare to Hualiuque, saying, "Thank you..."

Hua Liuque took it easily, still a little dazed in his heart, he carried the pheasant and hare to the back of the ruined temple to deal with it, Lu Yanfeng followed while clutching his wound, a line of words popped up on his head.

Lu Yanfeng: "He is so virtuous."

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

Well, beauty is in the eye of the beholder.

Don't always add favors to such inexplicable places!

……

When Pei Wuluan and Sun Yizhong came back, there was a bonfire in the ruined temple, and everyone was happily barbecued around the bonfire.

Zhang Xiaoyuan wanted to count the disciples of the Beggar Gang and the guards of the Wulin League. Obviously, a hare and a pheasant were not enough for so many people. He followed Lu Zhaoming to go to the mountain to catch some, but as soon as he entered the mountain forest, he met the Orion who lived nearby. Walking back with the wild boar he had just hunted, Zhang Xiaoyuan bought the wild boar with money, and asked Brother Orion to help drag it back to the ruined temple. Now everyone's breakfast and lunch are settled.

Sun Yizhong saw that Hua Liuque was having difficulty dealing with the wild boar by himself, so he simply rolled up his sleeves and went to help, while Pei Wuluan looked at the scene in front of him in a daze for a moment, and murmured: "Let's walk away for a while."

Hua Liuque was teaching Cao Zilian how to roast the meat until it was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. Lu Yanfeng squatted aside and chopped firewood with his peerless sword. Zhang Xiaoyuan was already full. He looked curiously at the messy group of people behind Pei Wuluan and asked: "Where's Liuzhi and Lisi?"

Pei Wuluan had already squatted by the fire, waiting for the delicious barbecue in the hands of Sun Yizhong and Hua Liuque, while saying: "Bring it back, six fingers are fine, as for Li Ersi... I will interrogate her after eating."

People outside have dragged Li Ersi and other people from Tianming Pavilion in.

Six fingers were injured a bit, but it was not serious. When he came in, he did not forget to smile at Zhang Xiaoyuan. He seemed to know that Zhang Xiaoyuan tried to save him, and he was somewhat grateful in his heart. Behind him was Li Er who was in a state of embarrassment. Si, she was gagged by a rag, and her eyes were still staring, staring at Pei Wuluan as if she were looking at a heartbroken man.

Pei Wuluan only had barbecue meat in his eyes.

Zhang Xiaoyuan sighed and looked over Li Ersi's head. Before asking questions, he should at least find out what Li Ersi was thinking.

A line of large characters happened to rise above Li Ersi's head, who was staring at Pei Wuluan.

Lisi: "Die! Break! Sleeve!"

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."