The leader turned into a butterfly and flew away

However, due to the excessive exercise last night, Su Lanyu felt very hungry when he woke up the next morning.

But is there any way, the restaurant has stipulated that no one is allowed to take food out today, Su Lanyu felt that his eyes were going to be blurry after a day of class, looking at the potted plants surrounded by a spell outside the bedroom, he couldn't help it To pounce on the leaves.

That's right, when did he, the leader of the Changming sect, suffer like this?She couldn't go back home, she was sent to live under the fence, and she was fined not to eat.

It's been a long day like this.It was night, the moonlight was clear and clear, and everyone was almost asleep. Su Lanyu tossed and turned on the bed for a long time, and after the third stomach growled, he firmly got up from the bed.

Su Lanyu pushed open the door silently. As a road idiot, he could touch the kitchen with his eyes closed. This is really a miracle.He looked around and made sure that there was no one before flashing into the kitchen. The chef had already gone back, and there were still some leftovers from today's meals.

Su Lanyu turned on the fire, opened the pot and saw that there was a roasted chicken lying in it.He poked the drumstick with his finger to make sure he wasn't dreaming.

Why would a chef deliberately leave a chicken in the pot?Still kind of delicious.Su Lanyu thought about it, maybe the chef knew that he would not make it through tonight, so he specially reserved it for him.

Thinking of this, Su Lanyu couldn't help sighing that "there is true love in the world". On this icy Kunlun Snow Mountain, there are really good people!

Suddenly there was a sound of unhurried footsteps outside the door, Su Lanyu quickly put the lid on the pot, and hurriedly hid under the square wooden table in the kitchen.

Who could it be so late?The fire pocket had been burned to ashes in his hands, and as the kitchen door was opened, Su Lanyu didn't even dare to vent his breath.If it was another strict senior, he might be fined not to eat for a day.

Just as he was nervous under the table, the man bent down slowly, Su Lanyu managed to see the man's black eyes clearly through the dim moonlight, Su Lanyu frightened his ass to the ground.Mr. Jing Shan pinched the Dao Jue, and the kitchen instantly lit up.

"why is it you again?"

Su Lanyu got out from under the wooden table helplessly, thinking that he should say this.He patted his dusty white clothes embarrassingly, and felt that it would be better to tell Han Junping the truth: "I was so hungry that I wanted to come to the kitchen to find something to eat."

Han Junping remembered that he punished him not to eat. It is normal for a child of this age to be unable to endure.He didn't speak, but just took out a few jars of wine from the wooden cabinet.He asked the chef to help find the wine, and it was someone's favorite drink in the past.

Then he opened the pot again, took out the roast chicken wrapped in lotus leaves, put it on a big plate, and planned to leave.Su Lanyu swallowed his saliva staring at the roasted chicken, he really didn't expect that the roasted chicken was Jing Shanjun's appetizer.

"Mr. Jingshan..." Han Junping turned his head when he heard the voice, and saw Su Lanyu behind him looking at him eagerly, more precisely, he should be looking at the chicken in his hand.

Just that face that resembled Su Lanyu's sextant made his heart stop for half a second, and he said in a strange way: "Do you want to eat chicken?"

Su Lanyu nodded several times gratefully.

Then Han Junping brought Su Lanyu back to Jiang Fengliuhuo when he was also confused.Because he was worried that Su Lanyu would not be able to see the road clearly, Han Junping held his hand carefully.

This action caused Su Lanyu's pupils to shrink, and he enjoyed it very much. He had never touched the beauty he had dreamed of for so long before, but now it is easy to hold her hand.What a trick of fate.

Jiang Fengliuhuo's position is relatively high, Su Lanyu feels the air getting colder as he goes up, but Han Junping's palm is warm, so straightforwardly warm.

In order not to be so embarrassing on the way, Su Lanyu held back half a stick of incense before thinking of a topic: "Mr. Jingshan, why is your residence called Jiangfengliuhuo? There is no river on the top of this mountain, so where is Liuhuo coming from?"

"The name was chosen by my master. He said that there are several ice peaks in Kunlun that do not melt all the year round. Even if they are roasted by fire, they cannot melt a drop of water. So they named it Rigid Peak. The stiff peak gets colder." Han Junping paused, and continued: "Later, my junior sister said that the stiff peak sounded scary, so she said it more elegantly, and took the wind and fire."

"Oh..." Su Lanyu nodded exaggeratedly. He had heard this answer from Qin Shan, and it was exactly the same.

So the leader who had seduced countless handsome men and beauties with a single mouth was at a loss for words.This Mr. Jingshan, if you chat with him about something, Renjia is not willing to talk to you, and when the time comes to make the atmosphere more awkward, Su Lanyu wonders if he will die suddenly in embarrassment.

But to say something serious is not in line with the innocence that he should have at his age.For example, the last time I was in Mr. Gong's shop, I thought I was smart. Su Lanyu didn't believe that Han Junping never doubted his identity.

Feeling so depressed in his heart, Han Junping had already led him to Jiang Fengliuhuo.Su Lanyu glanced around curiously, he didn't come from the right way yesterday, but lost his way and got lost behind the river.

There is not much grandeur here, it is an elegant and simple building.The furnishings inside are not extravagant, but everything is not ordinary. It looks simple and fairy-like.

Su Lanyu covered his stomach, he was really hungry, so he blinked at Han Junping.The wine and roast chicken in Han Junping's hands were not originally for himself as a supper.

That's all... When is a memorial service not a memorial service? If Su Lanyu really goes, the incense and tribute they burn from the Changming Sect will be enough for a group of ghosts to eat.Thinking so, Han Junping opened the lotus leaf and placed it on the wooden table.

"Eat." He looked at the child's pitiful appearance, but his heart was still soft after all.

Seeing him speak, Su Lanyu couldn't wait to tear off the chicken leg, but in front of the beauty, she couldn't lose face after all.He changed his usual way of eating with teeth and claws, and gnawed on a chicken leg in a gentle manner.

Han Junping had seen this guy eating before, so he didn't want to expose it. He opened the wine jar, and a clear scent of wine overflowed like it couldn't be hidden. Su Lanyu had a good nose, and immediately recognized this familiar person. Taste - when to rest.

This wine was his favorite drink in the past, others may not appreciate the taste of this unpopular wine.The fragrance is clear, but the entrance is endlessly lingering, bitterness and tacky sweetness are intertwined, like life and world entangled together, with a flattering aftertaste.

When to rest, when to rest... It means when will the aroma of this wine lingering at the tip of the nose dissipate?Or is it like what other fellow enthusiasts said-when will this bitter sorrow and flattering lovesickness stop?

Su Lanyu hates these elegant scholars who drink wine the most. He likes this wine purely because it tastes good and suits his appetite.

Han Junping poured a whole bowl of wine and downed it in one gulp.Su Lanyu patted the table and said, "Mr. Jingshan is good at drinking!"

Hugh is not usually strong these days, even though Su Lanyu boasts that he has a good capacity for alcohol, he will be unconscious after drinking this wine, so he usually doesn't dare to drink too much, otherwise, if he falls asleep, even Chang Mingjiao will be killed There is no consciousness when it is gone.

Han Junping became a little dizzy after pouring down a bowl, and he didn't blame Su Lanyu, a child, for saying "good drinker" like an adult.Su Lanyu couldn't help it when he smelled the aroma of the wine. He didn't care about Han Junping, picked up the jar of wine and blew it directly on the altar.

"Stop." Han Junping stretched out his hand to grab it: "You are not allowed to drink alcohol under the age of sixteen."

Su Lanyu stuffed the mouth of the altar to Han Junping's mouth, drank the spirits, and felt that the grievances he had suffered these days were nothing to worry about: "How can there be such a rule? If you want to drink, drink to your heart's content." Su Lanyu got up and lifted the wine. Pour it into Han Junping's mouth.

Han Junping found that the sweet wine became bitterer the more he drank it, but he couldn't stop it.Maybe it's because he doesn't drink very well in the first place, he drank most of the bottle on an empty stomach, and now that he's drunk, Su Lanyu in front of him feels that he's bloated.

Su Lanyu opened another jar, although he clearly said: "I only taste a little." However, it didn't take long for the jar of wine to run out.

Su Lanyu put down the wine jar, his neck was completely red, he held his chin and looked at Mr. Jingshan who was struggling to get up. He tossed about very quietly, and finally fell asleep on the wooden table from overwhelmed by alcohol.

Su Lanyu looked at his sleeping face, and thought that this person couldn't be more beautiful, so he choked out a nondescript song with the power of alcohol: "There is a beauty, drunk on the wind and fire..."

At the end of the song, Su Lanyu's eyes fell on the giant "conch" on the side. He didn't know if it was real or not, but he always went crazy when he was drunk, and this time was no exception. He jumped on it and ate the conch. One bite, and almost lost a tooth.

He suffered a loss, put the giant conch in his arms, and began to toss Mr. Jingshan in front of him. He shook Han Junping lying on the wooden table, and said with his tongue out, "Hey, Han Junping, wake up."

Han Junping didn't move at all, Su Lanyu put the conch on the table, and pulled Han Junping's cheeks out with both hands: "Hey..."

There was still no movement, but Su Lanyu laughed silly.Just when he let go of his hand and wanted to make a pig's nose for Mr. Jingshan, Han Junping suddenly opened his eyes. Su Lanyu couldn't help shaking his hands due to the cold sight. The pig's nose was not made, and his fingers almost Poke into someone's nostril.

Han Junping didn't know if he was awake or not, so he picked up the jar of wine that hadn't been opened yet and went out.Su Lanyu still had at least a little consciousness: "Mr. Jingshan, where are you going?"

Oh, watching Han Junping take three steps and take two steps back, you can tell that this person is still drunk, and not clearly drunk.

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Thank you to the little angel who gave me a bottle of nutrient solution~