I practice ruthless way

Yan Wushu's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick to avoid sideways, his face was expressionless, and there was also a hint of disgust for Yuan Qu.

Yuan Qu didn't care about his disgust. Even though the elder of the main peak of the lonely mountain was coughing and coughing, he still couldn't help laughing. He put one hand on the side of the table and the other hand on his stomach, straightened up with difficulty, and stared at Yan Wushu said: "Liuye eyebrows, melon-seeded face, and almond eyes...cough! Ling Guangjun, none of you can match."

"..." Yan Wushu picked up the kettle on the table and poured himself a cup of tea.

This is the top green tea in the restaurant, brewed with high-quality mountain spring water, the soup is bright yellow and bright, the tea fragrance is quiet, like some kind of flower fragrance, it smells really good.

He glanced at Yuan Qu and brought the teacup to his lips.

It was this moment that Yuan Qu focused on, and he quickly said, "Also, just now your little Fenghuang said that he has no one he likes."

It's a pity that the treacherous scheme didn't succeed, Yan Wushu didn't spit out half of his mouth, let alone choked on it.He lightly put down the teacup and looked carefully, not even his lips were wet.

—he didn't drink at all.

Yuan Qu didn't give up, he and Yan Wushu had known each other for many years, it was rare for him to be able to bury him once, how could he easily miss it?

He moved slightly to the side, then leaned his upper body forward, reached out and patted Yan Wushu's shoulder twice, pretending to sigh: "So Little Phoenix doesn't like you? No wonder he keeps running to Xingyun Peak these days. Poor, poor man .”

"Shut up." Yan Wushu said coldly.

When Xiao Man went to Bai Huafeng, he concealed his identity from the very beginning. It is a wise move to deny that there is someone he likes at this time. If he changed the place, he would give the same answer.

but--

But there is one thing.

"Going to Xingyun Peak all the time?" Yan Wushu raised his eyebrows slightly.

"He stayed at Xingyun Peak overnight." Yuan Qu withdrew his hand, moved to the previous position, crossed his legs and poured tea into his teacup.Amidst the sound of water, Yuan Qu raised his eyelids to look at Yan Wushu, and asked with some doubts, "Don't you know?"

Yan Wushu asked him back: "How do you know?"

"Didn't I be ordered to investigate the matter of Fuzhu? I wanted to go to the library to try my luck last night, but there were too many people there and it was very noisy, so I went to the small library on Xingyun Peak. When I went, he was When he left, he was still reading there, and it counted as one night." Yuan Qu replied, looked at Yan Wushu's face, and said: "It seems that you really don't know."

Yan Wushu only knew that Xiao Man did not return last night.But yesterday was the day when Bai Huafeng's disciples collected experience tasks. Most of the disciples stayed in the study building to find clues. He thought Xiao Man was like them, but he didn't expect to go to Xingyun Peak?

What's so good about that small library?What book can I not ask him directly?

Taking a step back, even if the waist card of a low-level disciple can only go to the first floor of the library, but his identity as Yan Wushu is there, and their relationship is also there. With this, the library will not let him go?

Blessings filled the lobby of the restaurant, Qu Hanxing picked up the portrait of Miss Zhang, as if turning around to reply to the letter at home.Xiao Man quickly grabbed him, and said helplessly:

"I'm just saying the girl looks nice."

"I think it looks good, isn't it because it caught my eye?" Qu Hanxing shook the portrait, speaking with confidence.

Xiao Man: "The two are not the same."

"But you've been thinking a little bit!" Qu Hanxing folded his index finger and thumb together, making a "a little bit" gesture.

Wei Chuyun walked into the restaurant and saw that Qu Hanxing was holding a painting in his hand, and there were many paintings spread out on the table. He asked curiously, "What are you looking at?"

Qu Hanxing immediately turned around, handed out the portrait in his hand, and said with a sinister smile: "I'm looking at the girl Brother Man likes!"

"I don't like it." Xiao Man raised his head to retort, then thought of something, and said quietly: "Speaking of which, I think you look good too."

"..." Qu Hanxing's expression changed, he was obviously shocked, and his movements were very unnatural: "Brother Man, let's not, we, we are brothers! It seems that brothers are not like this..."

Xiao Man stared at him, Qu Hanxing's voice became weaker, he was defeated, and bowed his hands to admit his mistake: "Okay, okay, I don't like it."

Wei Chuyun sat down at the table, smiled softly, and said, "I heard that this kind of portrait will make the painter look good. The girl herself may not necessarily look like this."

Qu Hanxing shook his head: "It's not necessarily true. In order to prevent herself from being photographed, some girls will let the artist paint them ugly."

"So it's not the real appearance? It's a means." Xiao Man's eyes moved slightly, thoughtfully, and then looked at Qu Hanxing: "You are already a member of the Taoist sect, and you may have endless years of life in the future. The family is looking for a wife for you at this time, have you considered this?"

"They are very thoughtful! Along with these portraits, there is a letter specifically telling me that these girls are 'like-minded people.'"

Qu Hanxing was very dissatisfied with the movement of the people in the family. He raised his hand and hugged his head and grabbed the table with his head. Don't worry."

Xiao Man was amused by him: "Is it really going to be burned?"

"Of course! I don't like these girls!" Qu Hanxing said loudly.

Xiao Man snapped his fingers, and a cluster of flames rose from his palm and fell onto the paper, instantly turning these portraits into ashes.

Qu Hanxing finally felt at ease, shook his head and began to praise Brother Man, your firepower has become much stronger after your realm has been improved.

After a while, the waiter in the restaurant began to send pots full of blessings to the tables in the lobby.

He first set up a small stove on the table, and then put a copper pot the size of a washbasin. The water on the pot boiled, and hot white steam came out, and many ingredients floated in the bright red soup.

"Isn't this the hot pot from Sichuan?" Qu Hanxing showed a disappointed look.

The waiter in the shop smiled and said: "Master Xiaoxian, it's not entirely true. The Sichuan hot pot is based on butter, which is heavy on numbness and spicy, while our pot is full of blessings, with bone broth as the base, paying attention to whether the soup is mellow and delicious, and the taste is delicious. Very different."

"Whether it's different or not, you'll know if you try it with your chopsticks." A gentle voice sounded, the speaker was wearing a light gray Taoist robe, with a smile in his voice, and while speaking, he bowed his hands to Xiao Man and the others: "Junior brothers, I'm sorry, I was delayed by something, and I'm late."

"You must be Senior White." Wei Chuyun recognized his voice.

Everyone stood up and returned the salute.

Mo Juntian gave up his seat, moved to Qu Hanxing's side, and said: "We have just arrived, Senior Bai, please take a seat."

"I'm not much older than you, just call me senior brother." Daoist Bai said.

Everyone changed their names to Senior Brother Bai.

Senior Brother Bai sat down, poured himself a bowl of tea, and asked, "Did you find any clues for your mission?"

Wei Chuyun: "I found some."

"You guys searched quickly, much better than I did back then." Senior Brother Bai rolled his eyes.

As the team leader, he didn't have much to say about the task. After a few words, everyone raised their chopsticks.

The special fried dishes I ordered were served one after another, and they were placed around the copper pot, but the main thing to eat was that the pot was full of blessings.Just like what the shop waiter said just now, this pot does not focus on spicy food, or even not spicy at all, but focuses on umami.

There are a lot of things cooked in it, including meat and vegetables, there are "lucky bags" that look like kits, there are "lucky pills" that are full of juice when you bite into them, and there are "lucky fish" with stuffing hidden in their belly, and so on. , and so on.

Xiao Man liked it very much and ate a lot, but after putting a dumpling in his mouth, his expression suddenly changed.

"What's wrong?" Wei Chuyun asked with concern.

Everyone at the table looked over.

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Xiao Man frowned, realizing that it was not easy to be full of good luck.