Jianghu are all masters

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Everyone was silent for a while, only to hear Qi Chaoyun curiously ask: "Zhang Shaoxia, what are you doing with the chicken?"

Zhang Xiaoyuan was silent.

He just felt like his mind was racing, desperately trying to come up with some dialogue to deal with the situation.

"The reason for bringing the chicken is... because the chickens raised by our teacher are not ordinary!" Zhang Xiaoyuan forcefully argued, "It is well fed, healthy and strong, and the meat is delicious. It is just right to take it to the capital for my uncle's family. Try it!"

The fat pigeon on the roof beam: "Hoo?"

She Shuyi: "..."

She Shuyi nodded slightly in response to Zhang Xiaoyuan's nonsense, and said, "Yes, in the past I would always bring a few chickens home."

Lu Zhaoming's expression became more and more bewildered. He didn't know why the pigeon suddenly turned back into a chicken, but he knew that when he couldn't figure out something, he should stop talking for now, and ask Zhang Xiaoyuan for an explanation later, so as not to talk nonsense at the moment bad thing.

So he stood beside Zhang Xiaoyuan in silence, and when Zhang Xiaoyuan emphasized that it was really a big fat chicken, he nodded accordingly.

Wen Tingting couldn't help yearning for the love of their teacher.

"Is it so delicious!" Wen Tingting was a little excited, "When I return to Fengji County, can I buy a chicken with you?"

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "Uh..."

What to do, Shimen doesn't raise chickens at all.

Wen Tingting raised his head to look at the chicken coop on the beam, trying to see the appearance of the fat chicken in the cage through the gap of the chicken coop, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said, "It looks...it seems delicious. .”

She Shuyi smiled slightly and said, "Unfortunately, this is the last chicken in our division."

Wen Tingting still had hope on his face: "Then do you still keep it?"

She Shuyi: "Let's see the situation."

Wen Tingting nodded seriously: "Remember to tell me when you raise it!"

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

Uncle Master responded fluently, but Zhang Xiaoyuan didn't know what to say.

What's going on, Wen Tingting won't just regard their teacher as a big chicken farm, right?

He coughed a few times, trying to bring the topic back to the present.

"Have you eaten yet?" Zhang Xiaoyuan asked, "This restaurant is a black one...then what shall we do tonight?"

Everyone was silent. After a while, Xing Yan tried to raise her hand holding the candlestick high, and shouted: "I will! I will!"

Xing Yan: "The skill of roasting chicken that I learned with Lao Wen back then is finally coming in handy!"

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

roast chicken?Whose chicken is he going to roast?

"I will also have some." She Shuyi said, "This girl, it will be faster if you and I join hands."

Xing Yan looked at She Shuyi.

Ding.

"Damn! It's so hard to get a chance to perform well in front of the young master, leave a good impression and go back to be promoted to an elder smoothly!"

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

Seeing that She Shuyi went to the back kitchen with Xing Yan, Zhang Xiaoyuan took a chance, stared at Pei Junze alone, pulled him aside, and asked him: "Brother Pei, she...why did you come with me?"

If he remembers correctly, when he was in Wulin League, Xing Yan seemed to have shifted the focus of the task to Pei Wuluan, who was bothered, why now that Pei Jun returned to Fengji County, Xing Yan unexpectedly followed him.

Pei Jun smiled wryly: "The Tianming Pavilion matter is not over yet, my adoptive father is worried that I will encounter danger outside, so I specially asked her to protect me."

Zhang Xiaoyuan was very puzzled: "Sister Xing's kung fu...isn't that good?"

That's the woman who was seriously injured twice by the elder brother. Can she really protect Pei Junze?

"Ayan's kung fu is pretty good, no matter in the Demon Sect or in Jianghu." Pei Jun said in a low voice, "It's clear that your senior brother's kung fu is too high."

He took the initiative to bring this up, Zhang Xiaoyuan couldn't hold back his curiosity, and simply sat down beside Pei Junze: "Brother Pei, my brother's martial arts...is very high?"

Pei Jun said with emotion: "I am about the same age as him, if I can have his martial arts, my adoptive father will not write letters all day long saying that I am slack in practicing martial arts."

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

Mo Wentian still does this kind of thing?

Pei Jun seemed to turn the topic in this direction naturally.

"The adoptive father saw your senior brother that day, and his attitude towards me changed after he went back." Pei Jun sighed deeply, "Although he was fierce at first, he seems to be even more fierce now."

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

Pei Junze: "It hasn't been a few days since I returned to Fengji County, he has already sent me at least ten letters, and the content of each letter is the persuasion he asked my father to copy..."

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "Brother Pei...you have worked hard..."

Leader Pei, who copied "Encouraging Learning", also worked very hard.

"Yesterday he just sent a letter, telling me that the next time I go to Islam, he must come to check my progress in swordsmanship." Pei Jun covered his face, "If I can't block his ten moves, he will be Without my son."

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

Zhang Xiaoyuan couldn't continue talking.

He coughed, left the miserable Pei Junze, and returned to the elder brother.

Lu Zhaoming has been looking at the chicken coops on the beams. The house is too dilapidated and the beams are very thin. He was worried about the pigeons jumping around randomly, so he got the chicken coops off the beams. When Zhang Xiaoyuan came over, he still Looking up at the roof, he asked, "Xiao Yuan, you... admit that it's a chicken?"

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

Zhang Xiaoyuan lowered his voice: "Brother! That is really a fat pigeon! Don't you feel that it has lost weight these days!"

Lu Zhaoming was even more puzzled: "But you just..."

Zhang Xiaoyuan was a little embarrassed.

Although the elder brother already knows that he has mastered most of the secrets of the Jianghu, he still doesn't want to tell the elder brother that he is secretly copying the manuscript for the secrets of the Jianghu. Some little secrets that belonged to him, Zhang Xiaoyuan decided to grit his teeth and never say anything about it.

He coughed and said, "Brother, there are outsiders here."

Lu Zhaoming: "So what?"

"It would be shameful for others to know that our division raises such fat pigeons!" Zhang Xiaoyuan said nonsense in a serious manner, "I am protecting the dignity of the division!"

Lu Zhaoming didn't seem to believe it.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaoyuan was very serious, he was silent for a moment, looked away, looked at Fang Liang again, and said, "Okay, I see."

Zhang Xiaoyuan thought that Lu Zhaoming still didn't believe what he said, he thought about explaining the words, and was about to speak again, but saw a few words popping out of Lu Zhaoming's head.

"Whatever, what the younger brother says is what it is."

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

After dinner, everyone found a place to rest in the black shop. Early the next morning, they set off together for the capital.

The four of Qi Chaoyun and the others had two carriages, and they vacated one to escort the couple who owned a black shop. They detoured a bit so that they could be taken to the nearest county government office for custody, and then continued towards the canal.

After bumping in the carriage for a few days, he finally saw the shadow of the canal. Zhang Xiaoyuan couldn't hide his excitement, wishing he could board the boat and go to the capital early.

After all, he grew up in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, and he has long been used to taking a boat. Most of the others have experience in traveling and taking a boat, except for Xing Yan.

The number of times she left the Devil's Cult was not too many, and the Devil's Cult was in the north, and within a quarter of an hour after she got on the boat, she was completely dizzy, leaning against Wen Tingting, her face pale, and she didn't want to say a word.

Zhang Xiaoyuan was lying on the side of the boat, looking at the green weeping willows outside, feeling indescribably happy. Lu Zhaoming sat beside him and wiped his sword. After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked him: "Xiao Yuan, Master said that your birthday is in early autumn." .”

Zhang Xiaoyuan blinked and nodded.

Lu Zhaoming: "When?"

Zhang Xiaoyuan calculated the time and found that his birthday was approaching, and according to the speed of their travel, his birthday this year might have to be in the capital.

"After Qixi Festival, Thirteen." Zhang Xiaoyuan replied casually, "It's still far away."

When She Shuyi heard the two of them talking, she also turned around and said with a smile, "Xiao Yuan, did you ever have something you liked."

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "Uh...not at all."

Looking at She Shuyi's smile, he felt inexplicably flustered, always feeling that no matter what he said, She Shuyi would buy it for him without blinking an eye.

He turned his head to look at Lu Zhaoming, thinking for a while, panicked, and hurriedly said: "Brother, don't buy me so many candied haws again."

Lu Zhaoming: "Well..."

For a moment, a few words slowly appeared on Lu Zhaoming's head.

"Brown Sugar"

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "I don't like Zongzi candy!"

"maltose"

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "Neither can maltose!"

She Shuyi coughed, and said, "Zhaoming, I can't see what you're thinking, what you want to say, you'd better say it."

Lu Zhaoming shook his head, but did not speak, and the words on his head also disappeared.

Zhang Xiaoyuan sighed, and asked She Shuyi back: "Master, how long are we going to stay in the capital?"

"Less say it will be until September and October." She Shuyi was a little worried when mentioning the business they were going to do. With Qi Chaoyun and others in front, he lowered his voice and said to Zhang Xiaoyuan, "The matter about your second senior brother... I'm a little worried, maybe I'll stay a little longer."

Zhang Xiaoyuan asked again: "When will it snow in Beijing?"

Lu Zhaoming blinked: "You want to see snow."

He was not in a questioning tone, as if he had already confirmed the result, and without waiting for Zhang Xiaoyuan's answer, he nodded, said nothing more, turned his head again, and looked out of the boat.

"It should be October." She Shuyi smiled and said to him, "If you want to see the snow, we will stay for a few more days."

Zhang Xiaoyuan couldn't express how happy he was, but She Shuyi suddenly remembered something, and said, "It's just that if we wait until the end of the year to go back, Zhaoming's birthday should be on the way."

Zhang Xiaoyuan asked: "When is the elder brother's birthday?"

Although he can see what he thinks in Lu Zhaoming's head now, he still can't see his life experience, but if he wants to know the life experience of the elder brother, he can just ask directly. Although this matter is a bit strange, Zhang Xiaoyuan But he didn't care.

"December 29." She Shuyi said with a smile, "The day before New Year's Eve, there are more than half a year from now."

Zhang Xiaoyuan nodded seriously, and recorded this day in his heart.

good!There is still half a year before saving enough money to buy a sword!