Snow Float

He wanted to pull his hand out, but Fu Shaotang held him firmly.Xu Shi finally attracted the other party's attention several times, and Yuan Shan's descendant turned his head slightly.

Gu Xueyi asked silently.

But Fu Shaotang only said "it's okay".

He was full of infuriating energy, even if he lost to Gu Xueyi like this, the cost was only a drop in the bucket.And this kind of rush is much faster than the previous stop-and-go.

As the sun went down, fortunately, he finally found a farmer. What Fu Shaotang was worried about was that he had no gold or silver on him. In the end, Gu Xueyi took a pearl as a thank you.

The farmer was very enthusiastic and arranged a room for the two to rest.What they cook at night is all farm dishes. Although the craftsmanship is not as good as that of Gu Xueyi, the ingredients are fresher.Fu Shaotang stared at it for a while, but found that Gu Xueyi ate a lot of vegetables and mushrooms, but he didn't even touch the milky fish soup.

Fu Shaotang was thoughtful: "Don't you eat fish?"

Gu Xueyi replied vaguely: "Before I was stabbed and scratched, once I was bitten by a snake, I was afraid of the well rope for ten years."

Flicking her finger vaguely: "Don't you drink fish soup?"

The farmer was very enthusiastic. Seeing Fu Shaotang speak, he immediately filled Gu Xueyi with a bowl of fish soup.The fish soup in the thick porcelain bowl is milky white in color, with delicious mushrooms floating on it, and finely chopped green onion sprinkled on it, which only makes people's index fingers move.

"There are seasonings in this fish soup, as well as your favorite mushrooms, so it's not fishy." Fu Shaotang said slowly.

Gu Xueyi just ate the food in the bowl, put down the chopsticks, and said, "I can't eat any more."

The boy shook his hands and pushed the bowl of soup to Fu Shaotang.

Fu Shaotang frowned, and with a movement of his wrist, the bowl of fish soup was stirred up by the strong wind, and fell squarely in front of Gu Xueyi without spilling any soup.

At this time, the farmer had already left the table, so he didn't have any scruples.

Gu Xueyi's light-colored lips parted, but he refused to speak in the slightest. He held up the thick porcelain bowl with shaking hands, only to see the soup in the bowl kept shaking and splashed onto his hands.

Fu Shaotang frowned slightly, and saw Gu Xueyi hastily put down the bowl to wipe the soup on his hands. The bowl of fish soup was quietly placed on the table, as if it had been forgotten.

"Just a bowl of fish soup, is it so difficult?"

Gu Xueyi pursed her lips, wondering: "My lord, I really can't use it anymore."

There was a bit of pleading in his eyes, his slightly frowned eyebrows, slightly pursed lips, and trembling hands all said how hard it was for him to use up the fish soup.

Fu Shaotang didn't want him to drink the fish soup at first, and when he met the young man's eyes, his heart suddenly softened, as if what he had done was something heinous, and he felt that the young man should not be persecuted even if he spared the other party's words. .

But at this moment, the farmer came in with a very loud voice: "Hey, young master, haven't you finished eating yet?"

Suddenly Fu Shaotang was startled, and the Lingtai suddenly returned to clarity. He fixedly turned his gaze to Gu Xueyi, and the young man's face was as white as gold paper.

That feeling of being confused... as if one's own heart was obscured, drawn by what he saw, and made a certain judgment.Fu Shaotang's eyes froze, and when he looked at the fish soup again, his lips turned a little cold: "You can't appreciate your good intentions, so just drink this bowl of fish soup."

Fu Shaotang's figure was submerged in the night, without saying a word, he looked at the bent back of the young man in the distance.

Gu Xueyi finally drank the bowl of fish soup, although his expression was barely abnormal, as if to him, it was not a delicacy, but a gut-piercing food.

After putting down the bowl, he excused himself and ran out, walking fast, not like someone who has not learned martial arts.

Fu Shaotang's hearing was excellent, and when he heard the clear sound of vomiting, the young man scratched his stomach, as if he wanted to vomit out everything in his stomach.

He vomited upside down, and when he looked up again, his color was like gold paper, his breathing was weak, and his expression was bleak, like a wandering ghost.

Fu Shaotang saw him clearly, and since then he has cleared the clouds and seen the sun in his heart, only the last bit of fog still shrouds his heart.

Seeing Gu Xueyi going to fetch water from the tank to rinse his mouth, he floated away and quietly retreated, only to rest outside the house tonight.

When Gu Xueyi cleaned herself up, she saw Fu Shaotang bid farewell to the farmer and stood alone under the eaves.In the night, the man's white clothes seem to be transparent, and the sleeves of his clothes are blown away by the wind, covering a layer of desolate color like frost and moonlight, and then shattered by the warm orange light behind him.

He stood there for a long while, Fu Shaotang suddenly turned his head if he felt something.

Gu Xueyi didn't know why, but he instinctively looked at him!

He straightened his clothes and walked over slowly, feeling uneasy in his heart, knowing that he might not be able to hide anymore.Qianyan Wanyu didn't know how to speak, and just wanted to evade the previous matter, but heard a faint voice: "You're back?"

"Ah."

"When you come back, go in."

It didn't mean to ask half a question.

But forcing him to drink the fish soup earlier... clearly understood.

There is only one thin layer of window that has not been pierced, but it allows him to deceive himself for the time being and avoid the embarrassment of this moment.Gu Xueyi clenched her hands, remembering seeing Fu Shaotang seeing off the farmer's master earlier, she said nonchalantly, "What are you talking about, Master?"

"Ask him how to get to Junshan from here."

"Has the son asked?"

"The fastest way is to go by water, and it will take three to five days longer by land." Fu Shaotang understood, "Do you want to go by water?"

Gu Xueyi nodded.

Fu Shaotang lightly pointed out the reality: "We don't have a boat."

"You can tie bamboo rafts. There are many bamboo forests on this mountain."

Fu Shaotang just glanced at him sideways: "You prick?"

Gu Xueyi stopped talking.

Fu Shaotang thought to himself that with his physique and his small arms and legs, drinking fish soup would almost kill him, so how could he carry a bamboo pole.

Rumor has it that Lingwu cannot be cultivated at the same time, and there is no way for Gu Xueyi to continue to be sick like this.

Fu Shaotang raised his eyebrows: "I'll teach you a mental method. Although you can't do anything with your aptitude, you can improve your physique to some extent..."

Before he finished speaking, he was directly rejected: "My physique does not need to be improved."

But as expected, he still couldn't stop him.

Fu Shaotang was unmoved: "So I let you breathe three times a step, rest three times a mile, and crawl so slowly?"

Gu Xueyi was stuck, silent and could only lower her head and shake her head.

He has done this movement thousands of times, and he is really familiar with it at this moment.Fu Shaotang had already made up his mind, no matter how he reacted.

Thinking of the fragile meridian that I discovered when I held his wrist the day before yesterday, Yuan Shan's descendant showed rare patience: "This is Yuan Shan's most basic mental method, which has always been used to improve physical fitness. It is the gentlest, but if you learn it, Warm up the meridians to some extent."

He originally had good intentions, but it must be known that Yuanshan's mind is very subtle, even if Fu Shaotang mentioned this article at this time, he specially selected it for him, and it will only benefit Gu Xueyi, not harm it.However, at this point, Gu Xueyi could only shake his head in response.

The young man lowered his head in front of him, covering all his expressions, except for the top of his jet-black hair.

He was slightly annoyed, and unconsciously tightened his grip on Gu Xueyi's wrist.Gu Xueyi gasped in pain and hissed softly, but still refused to look up.

Fu Shaotang clasped him tightly, and said coldly: "Are you going to learn, or not?"

This was the last time he asked Gu Xueyi, if Gu Xueyi refused again, he would not be patient anymore.