Has Marquis Anping been beaten today?

Yanshan.

Slap──!

Xie Nan slapped his hands left and right, slapping his cheeks loudly, and the disturbing buzzing of mosquitoes in his ears finally stopped.

He made a cross with his nails on the small bump on his cheek, stretched his numb legs, watched the movement ahead vigilantly through the gap between the grass, and was relieved when he caught a glimpse of the bluish light He straightened up, threw away a bunch of half-red and half-yellow leaves in his hand, looked into the red eyes of Shang Xiaogan, and asked, "What did you find?"

"Big darling, a barrier has been set up in the mountain, and you can't see anything." Carefully, he wanted to get closer to Xie Fan, but was blocked by a stone at his feet. I don't know how to make a detour, and keep jumping around like a zombie.

In the end, Wuchang couldn't stand it any longer, and put his cautious head beside Xie Wan.

"Can't see anything?" Xie Wenyan's eyes darkened slightly, the impatience between his brows was washed away, the clouds were dense, and he felt solemn.

Be careful that you can break any barriers created by cultivation below the middle level, even if you can't distinguish it, it means that the person who set up the barrier is above the middle level. If there is really nothing on this mountain , why set up an enchantment, obviously there is no silver here.

But who set up the barrier?Could it be that you want to thank Chen?His spiritual root, which is comparable to being gnawed by a dog, can't even condense a golden core, no matter how hard he tries the day after tomorrow, it won't help.His little cultivation base can beat people to death, which is considered very powerful.

Who could it be?

Xie Fan got a headache when he thought about the problem, and felt that there was a thick lump of dough in his head, which disturbed all the circulating thoughts.

He is not good at enchantment, and some basic knowledge he knows is what Jiang Jingyun pressed his head in Dihua Palace and forced him to learn it.

Why!If I had known earlier that I had brought Jiang Jingyun along with me, how could a half-knowledgeable apprentice be as easy as a master with profound kung fu.

Slap──!

Xie Fan once again raised his hand to slap his face, waved his sleeves in distaste, and said, "Forget it, I'll come here first today, Wuchang you go back first."

"Yes."

As soon as Xie A received the news from Ningcheng, Wuchang led people to rush to this place to guard. He never expected that Xie Chen would be so vigilant and guard against death.

This trip tonight is all about feeding mosquitoes.

Xie Fan walked back with a careful pole with a lack of interest, and when he approached the county town, he turned it back into a paper man and carried it in his arms. There was no other reason, because he was afraid of being taken as a corpse at night.

At the same time, a big tree not far away trembled slightly, and the rustling leaves invited the moonlight, and I could only catch a glimpse of the cinnabar at the end of the man's eyes.

The lights of the flower market are like daytime, and there are singing and dancing by the river.People who have been busy all day walk slowly on the street waving cattail fans, stopping to chat with acquaintances cheerfully from time to time.

Seeing that it was still early, Xie Fan took a leisurely walk, looking at this and that from time to time, but he didn't know that when he was looking at others, others were also looking at him.

Oh no, hit him.

Most of them are girls. It is reasonable to say that one or two accidentally bumped into them is considered accidental, but if they are hit by dozens of girls one after another, it is deliberate, and whoever bumps into someone will happily drop a handkerchief, and then feel happy The name and family name are listed in the local newspaper, and it looks like a large-scale blind date party.

Xie Fan understood no matter how stupid he was, he rubbed his aching shoulders, looked up and saw a group of beautifully dressed girls in front of him with their heads lowered, talking and laughing, standing towards him several times under the cover of a fan Judging from the position, the light of goshawks hunting prey burst out of their eyes.

After all, everyone has never seen such a handsome man, and Ningcheng's folk customs are open, if you like it, you will fall in love, whether you can succeed or not is another matter.

Xie Fan was so frightened that he felt something inexplicable slowly crawling up his spine.Without hesitation, he turned around and chose a secluded alley to go back.

After walking a few steps, he stopped immediately, as if he had thought of something, he walked back quickly, and when he was approaching the alley, he slowly poked his head out of the alley, looked at the place where he was standing before like a thief, and then moved his eyes forward A few inches, and finally settled in front of a medical clinic.

Seeing that the group of girls had gone far away, Xie Yan breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't dare to be careless. With the way of taking one step and watching three steps, he finally entered the medical hall at the speed of a cowherd and a weaver girl meeting on a magpie bridge.

"Is the guest officer picking up medicine or seeing a doctor?" The doctor who was leaning on the counter and distributing the medicinal materials raised his head and looked at Xie Fan.

Xie Yan said: "Grab the medicine."

The sip of hot tea that Jiang Jingyun drank before must have scalded his throat. That guy wants to save face, even if he is injured, he will pretend nothing happened, and he will not even take medicine if he finds it troublesome.

After he finished speaking, he paused, and then added: "For burns, don't use decoction, it's better to use ointment, and it's not bitter, sweet is the best."

The doctor's hand for picking the medicinal materials paused, he squinted his eyes to thank him, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with a sneer, "Then you go to the opposite side to buy some fried rice cakes with sweet-scented osmanthus."

"Can this cure burns?" Xie Fan asked sincerely without hearing the sarcasm in the doctor's words.

The doctor forced out a smile hypocritically: "No, it's fragrant, sweet and not bitter, which just meets your requirements."

Xie Yan: "..."

"There's no ointment, it's medicinal powder, which contains Yunnan Baiyao, which tastes strong and bitter." The doctor bent down and took out a small blue and white porcelain bottle from under the counter, put it aside with a snap, and said in a flat voice, "If you want it, you can get it for a tael of silver." Let's go, if you don't want it, go to the opposite side to buy fried rice cakes with sweet-scented osmanthus."

Nowadays, the temper of doctors is really more difficult to serve than one.

Xie paid the money embarrassingly, and when he left the hospital, he saw a long queue in front of the store opposite. The sound of hot oil and the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus spread in the air, turning into an invisible hand, pulling from time to time. Stir your stomach, people can not stop.

Xie Fan didn't like sweets at first, but he still walked over to them and lined up obediently.Just because he suddenly remembered that Jiang Jingyun didn't taste two and a half pieces of cakes last time, so he looked a little aggrieved and aggrieved.

This sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance smells sweet, and the taste must be very good, Jiang Laoer must like it.

Xie Yan came to the end of the line and shouted at the busy boss, "Boss! Give me three fried rice cakes with sweet-scented osmanthus sugar!"

"Okay! Guest officer, wait a moment!" The boss was taken aback for a moment, then immediately smiled from ear to ear, and agreed very enthusiastically.

The people in the front row all turned their heads and looked at Xie Yan in astonishment, with both surprise and admiration in their eyes.

Xie is ignorant, so, is this buying less?But Jiang's second child is worth three yuan at most, and if it is too much, it will cause a toothache.

"Little brother, are you here to buy it for your wife?" A man standing in front of Xie Fan couldn't hold back, turned around and chatted with Xie Fan, "I also lined up for my wife, she likes it This sweet thing, but I don’t like queuing up, so I’m the only one here.”

Although the man complained, there was no trace of impatience between his brows and eyes, and his eyes were full of sweetness.

"It's a pity that she has a toothache from eating too much sweets." The man sighed helplessly, and pointed to the medical center opposite, "After I buy this rice cake, I have to go to the opposite side to grab some medicine, in case she gets angry."

Xie Fan was stunned by the "lady" in the man's words for a long time. After regaining his sanity, he heard the man's second sentence and said in a dazed way: "Yes, me too."

The man's eyes lit up, and he immediately found the kind of intimacy of "we are the same people who have fallen in the end of the world, why should we know each other when we meet?" He patted Xie Fan's shoulder lightly, and smiled softly: "Little brother, I have experienced your experience." .I hope you and your wife will love each other forever and grow old."

This man looks honest and honest on the outside, but unexpectedly, he is a chatterbox, so let's talk about it.

The man didn't even give Xie Fan a chance to explain, and he himself forgot to explain. Subconsciously, he really regarded Jiang Jingyun as his wife, and responded repeatedly: "Thank you! Thank you!"

Time passed quietly as the two of you spoke to each other, and the originally long team seemed insignificant.

However, when Xie Yan got the three fried rice cakes with sweet-scented osmanthus sugar, he finally understood why everyone looked at him that way.

He weighed the sweet-scented osmanthus sugar fried rice cakes in his hand, and couldn't help but wonder if people here eat rice cakes without cutting them thin with a kitchen knife and throwing one into the pot to cook?

No wonder the people in front ordered half and half yuan. These three yuan add up to almost three catties. People may think that he has a pig at home, so it can be eaten.

Xie Fan, who knew the truth, couldn't bear everyone's gaze, and walked away quickly, clutching the hot rice cake.

Back at the inn, Xie Yan went back to his room first, and a light blade appeared in the palm of his hand, and divided the three fried golden rice cakes according to the size of the pastry in his impression.

I chose three pieces and rewrapped them, and packed the rest tightly in oiled paper bags. A waterproof barrier was laid outside to isolate the moisture in the air, so that the rice cakes could last longer.

Xie Yan brought fried rice cakes to Jiang Jingyun's house, and when he was about to knock on the door, he heard the sound of a stool falling to the ground, followed by the sound of a dog barking, and Jiang Jingyun's sound from between his teeth.

Xie Yan's heart shuddered, and a bloody scene of Jiang Jingyun pinning Haha on the ground and hitting him with a stool had already been sketched in his mind.He trembled, fearing that Jiang Jingyun would kill Haha just like that, he kicked open the door and rushed in without caring about other things, but the scene inside the room was completely opposite to what he had imagined.

There is no gore, no violence, but unusual... harmony.

Jiang Jingyun, who usually sat upright and unsmiling, was lying on the ground, and the stool next to his head should have been pushed away by him falling off.

I saw Jiang Jingyun holding Haha, who was alive and kicking on his body with one hand, and protecting the dark yellow paper bag in his arms with the other, waving sharp claws like a beast fighting for territory, and reprimanded in a low voice: "This is me!" of!"

"Aww!" Haha couldn't understand Jiang Jingyun's words, he only thought that Jiang Jingyun was playing with himself, so he put his paws into his lapel and fiddled with the bulging paper bag even more recklessly.

Seeing that the paper bag was about to be scratched by Haha's claws, Jiang Jingyun was flustered for a moment, and he didn't know how to deal with this little thing. If it was someone else's, he would have pulled it away with a whip, but it happened to be Xie Fan. Xie Ming asked him to take care of him before he left.

This is Xie Ming's dog, you can't smoke it.

Jiang Jingyun closed his eyes, and could only wait for the haha ​​to leave when he had had enough fun. It happened that the heavy kick on the door brought back his messy thoughts, and he met a pair of smiling eyes unexpectedly.

Jiang Jingyun realized his embarrassment, raised his eyebrows, retrieved the vicious mask he had thrown in the corner and put it on, and said fiercely: "Hurry up and take your dog away!"

At the same time, Xie Yan handed over fried rice cakes: "Hey, Second Brother, I bought them for you specially!"