Chapter 36

Su Yu knew that Wu Qiuyan was not satisfied today.He himself was not satisfied.

Following the lit lights, Su Yu went all the way back to the courtyard where he and Ling Mohan lived.

Before entering the courtyard, Su Yu only heard a soft whistle. Su Yu entered the door and saw Ling Mohan standing in the courtyard, with his head slightly raised and his eyes squinted, as if he was searching for something in the night sky.

After a while, a shadow quickly approached from a distance, swooping down from above quickly, with a sharp beak and sharp claws, it was the goshawk that sent a message to Ling Mohan.

Although the eagle swooped fast, when it reached above Ling Mohan, it flapped its wings, drew an arc, and landed firmly on Ling Mohan's arm.

There is still a small bamboo tube tied to his foot.

Ling Mohan solved it with one hand.The goshawk flapped its wings, tilted its head and jumped onto Su Yu's shoulder.

Su Yu reached out to touch him, Goshawk tilted his head, symbolically dodged for a while, and then followed.

Su Yu felt a little better.

Ling Mohan stepped into the room, read the writing on the white silk on the bamboo tube clearly by candlelight, frowned slightly, and after a while, threw it into the fire and lit it.

Su Yu followed him into the room, only to see that there was still a table of food on the table.

He didn't eat lunch today, and his stomach grumbled in response to the occasion.

Ling Mohan looked up at him.

"..." Su Yu smiled in disguise, but he quickly sat down on the edge of the table, picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

Goshawk looked at the cooked dishes on the table in disgust, and flapped its wings fiercely.

"..." Su Yu raised his hand to pick out the hair in the rice bowl.

The goshawk always eats raw meat. It tilted its head on Su Yu's shoulder and watched for a while. It may be because Su Yu's action of picking up vegetables made him stand very uncomfortable. Finally, it uttered a short cry and flew down to stand on the table. superior.With a bang, several dishes were overturned.

"..." Su Yu hurriedly backed away, so as not to let a pot of vegetables spill on him.

"Don't make trouble." Ling Mohan frowned and reprimanded, "Get down."

"..." Goshawk stared at him stubbornly, and glanced at Su Yu in between.

"..." I don't know why Su Yu read from his gaze a meaning of 'what's there to eat about this shitty dish, it's so unpalatable, I stop you for your own good'.

"Come here." Ling Mohan's voice was a little cold.

An untamed eagle does not recognize its owner, and it is even less likely to obey orders and serve as messengers.

Ling Mohan didn't train this eagle with any method of boiling an eagle. He rescued this eagle when he was young. One person and one eagle once lived together for more than half a year in the deep mountains and wild forests.

Then he was able to escape the broken ground, and the eagle followed.

They are not masters and servants, more like friends.

So when he said that, Goshawk became a little angry.

He raised his head and let out a cry, flapping his wings like a demonstration.

Ling Mohan was silent for a while, "Come here, I'll give you some meat."

"..." Su Yu could hardly believe that the leader could say such words!

However, Ling Mohan just said it, and he was used to it, but the goshawk that seemed to be very angry just now flew up immediately without knocking over a dish, and landed on Ling Mohan's shoulder with great accuracy.

"..."

"Do you know where the Wu family's kitchen is?" Ling Mohan asked Su Yu.

"...Oh...Oh, I know." Su Yu didn't realize at all what was wrong with the other party asking him, but stood up and said, "I'll take the leader."

Ling Mohan looked at the pot of soup and a plate of tender tofu left on the table, and acquiesced.

Just in time for the kitchen to do a little more.

At this time, many people were already asleep.There was no black light in the Wu family's kitchen, but there was no one there.

Goshawk smelled the smell of raw meat before Ling Mohan, and there was a bloody lump lying on the chopping board.

The hot water was still burning in the pot next to it. Su Yu stood there and listened. There was the sound of sharpening a knife not far away. It should be that the cook was preparing to sharpen the knife to cut meat.It is estimated that they are going to make it for someone as a supper.

However, Goshawk's eyes lit up and he pounced, and he took the meat in his mouth in one bite, and swallowed it in three or two strokes, and his expression was still very dissatisfied.

"..." Su Yu could only silently turn his head to look at Ling Mohan.

The sound of sharpening the knife stopped and changed to the sound of footsteps.

Ling Mohan turned around and opened the kitchen door that Su Yu had closed, the goshawk knew it, and with a whoosh, it flew out without a trace.

Almost at the same time, the cook came back with a kitchen knife.

The uncle had an unshaven face, but sharp eyes. He saw the empty chopping board at a glance. He was shocked and angry, and shouted, "Hey! Where did the thief come from! Steal my meat!"

"..."

"..."

"...Master, we don't eat raw meat." Su Yu explained sincerely.

"..." The chef was stunned for a moment, as if he felt that what he said made sense.

He glanced at Su Yu twice, saw Su Yu's appearance clearly, suddenly realized, and said with a sigh of relief, "That's right, you don't look like you can eat raw meat." But then he turned his eyes and saw Ling Mohan But he shouted again, "You don't have to! Spit out the meat!"

"..."

"..." Ling Mohan looked away flatly, "Give me a bowl of noodles."

The chef seemed to be unable to believe how he could say such a thing, his eyes were the size of copper bells, and Ling Mohan continued to add, "Add some dishes, an egg, and a few slices of sausage."

"...!!" The chef was furious, raised the freshly sharpened knife and shouted, "Shameless thief! Steal my meat! I will continue to eat my noodles, vegetables, eggs and sausages! If I don't kill you today, when will I wait?" !” As he spoke, he chopped off his head.

Ling Mohan turned slightly, and the kitchen knife in the cook's hand hit the chopping board directly, splitting the board in half, but he pulled out the knife and continued chopping.

Su Yu simply didn't know how this scene developed.

The kitchen was small and small, and there was a lot of ding-ding bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang in a short while, which frightened the guards in the middle of the night and made Wu Daoming run over.

"...What's going on here?" Wu Daoming couldn't laugh or cry when he saw the scene.

The chef was leaning on the crooked door and pointed at Ling Mohan who was a few steps away, "He steals!"

Ling Mo's cold face sank like water.

The chef said what Ling Mohan said exactly.

Of course Ling Mohan had dinner at night, Wu Daoming guessed who this bowl of noodles was for after thinking about it for a while, so he really didn't know whether to be sad or happy for his brother, so he could only say, "Then why don't you do it."

"……what?"

"This is my guest." Wu Daoming could only explain, "Whatever he said in the future, you just do it."

"..." The chef reluctantly kicked away the scattered vegetables by the door and went in.

Only then did Wu Daoming turn to Ling Mohan, and said a little embarrassedly, "Just kidding. This chef is a bit crazy. When he was picked up outside when he was poor and poor, he stayed when he saw that he was good at cooking."

Ling Mohan frowned slightly.

Wu Daoming smiled wryly, "I hope the leader will not be offended."

A bowl of noodles was ready quickly, Ling Mohan handed the bowl to Su Yu, and said to Wu Daoming, "It's just a trivial matter."

Wu Daoming heard that there was something in his words, but Ling Mohan didn't say anything more.

Su Yu was holding a bowl of noodles, and there was indeed a vegetable leaf, an egg and a piece of sausage inside.

"..." He took a sip of the soup, and it tasted really good.He snorted and finished eating the noodles in no time.As soon as he raised his head to meet Ling Mohan's gaze, he said quickly, "No need, I'm full."

Ling Mohan nodded.

Wu Daoming smiled at Su Yu, "Go and rest." His eyes and tone were quite gentle.

Su Yu and Wu Daoming smiled back, Ling Mohan had already left first.

Su Yu caught up with him in three steps and two steps, and seeing no one around, asked, "Master, what happened to that cook?"

Based on his understanding of Ling Mohan, he wouldn't have played with a cook for a long time at all just now.

Ling Mohan glanced at him and said, "It's nothing." He paused for a moment, then continued, "Being defensive is a must."

Su Yu was silent.

"Better?" Ling Mohan asked suddenly.

"...?"

"You had something on your mind when you came back." Ling Mohan said flatly, "Why?"

Su Yu didn't expect Ling Mohan to be able to see it when he opened the letter, and his heart warmed up, but he shook his head, not knowing what to say.

Everyone has times when they are frustrated, he is no longer a child, and he still has to cry and find others to comfort him.

He didn't say anything, and Ling Mohan didn't ask any more, just said, "Rest early."

"Yeah!" Su Yu nodded and smiled, "So does the leader."

On the second day, Su Yu still went early.

Wu Qiuyan's impatience from the day before had subsided a bit, but Su Yu still hadn't made any progress this day, Wu Qiuyan didn't even bother to scold, but the sound of slamming the door became louder when he went back to the room at night.

On the third day, as soon as Su Yu left, he saw a long gray object flying towards him mixed with the bad wind as soon as he met him, and he quickly reached out to grab it.

He grabbed the thing that was flying in front of him, and when he looked again, it turned out to be a piece of scrap metal.

"I'll chop off all the stakes in the backyard if you go." Wu Qiuyan said.

"..." Su Yu carefully looked at the thing in his hand again, looked left, right, up and down for a long time, and found that it was a broken sword with rust and stains.

...It's really a broken sword.Although the blade in Wu Qiuyan's hand had quite a few big gaps, it was still sharp in other places, but the one in Su Yu's hand now...he rubbed his finger on the blade, and even It doesn't hurt.

Wu Qiuyan was very dissatisfied with his whining, and said with a sullen face, "Go! When do you cut off the stakes, come back to me!"

Su Yu didn't dare to ask him how to chop wood piles with the broken sword, and slipped to the back path with this one in his hand.Mofeng Pavilion is very big, Su Yu didn't even see any wooden piles after passing through three gates, but when he really saw it after passing through two more gates, he almost suspected that he had found the wrong place.

The stake was three people tall and thick.Su Yu walked over to compare and found that he couldn't hug it.Su Yu counted, and there were 47 such wooden piles in the courtyard, probably due to different wood materials and different shades of color.Every wooden stake is covered with sword marks from top to bottom, but the wounds are not deep.

It is estimated that this wooden stake was used by Wu Qiuyan to practice swords in the past.

Su Yu looked at the wooden pile in front of him, and then at the broken sword that had no blade, and the hilt and blade could only be recognized by distinguishing the edge, so he could only remain silent.

With the mentality of trying, he gathered all his strength and slashed flat with his sword. The wooden stake made a muffled sound, but there was not even a gap. On the contrary, Su Yu's own palm was numb from the shock.

"..." Su Yu really wanted to find a whetstone in the kitchen to sharpen this broken sword.However, he had a vague feeling that since Wu Qiuyan gave him a broken sword, he must have his own reasons. If he sharpened the sword privately... I'm afraid Wu Qiuyan would be angry again.

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