[Comprehensive Martial Arts] What does the hero eat today?

Ye Gucheng sat on the sofa.

He had already figured everything out, and Ye Erbi and Lu Xiaofeng secretly communicated and told Lu Xiaofeng what happened to him, and it was quite normal for Lu Xiaofeng, his only friend, to do something.

Ye Gucheng glanced at Lu Xiaofeng coldly—although Lu Xiaofeng he saw was a bit mentally polluted, but he still had a tense expression on his face, as if he hadn't hallucinated at all.

Ye Gucheng said coldly: "Lu Xiaofeng, you? It seems like you like to meddle in your own business."

Lu Xiaofeng said very naturally: "That's right, that's right, don't you? Don't you know?"

Ye Gucheng: "..."

These two skinny faces!It was impossible to chat with him!

Ye Gucheng snorted coldly, but did not speak.

After a while, he said slowly: "This is mine? Things, you? You shouldn't..."

Lu Xiaofeng sighed: "I can't watch my friend die."

Ye Gucheng suddenly opened his eyes!

His? Both eyes were almost so cold that there was no temperature, like two points emitting cold? cold stars.

He Jiuli was slightly taken aback.

She has seen many indifferent and resolute people, such as cold-blooded, Ximen Chuuxue, and today's Ye Gucheng.

But the three of them are also extremely different?

Cold-blooded? Cold, as cold as animals.When he sees his hunting target, he will show a look like a wolf hunting, but for those who are not interested in him, it is like a wolf seeing grass, he will not eat it, so he ignores it.

Of course...that's just the hunting eyes that always fell on He Jiuli.This cold-blooded person is an out-and-out? Loves to play ghosts.

And the coldness of Ximen Chuuxue is more like a kind of hard-to-melt?

Ye Gucheng... Ye Gucheng felt like an ascetic.

But... After seeing Leng Xue and Ximen Chuuxue, He Jiuli always felt that this kind of indifferent? People, always feel that they are not good for their appearance, and they are not sure? What is it like?

She is very boring? Guess what kind of hidden character Ye Gucheng is.

At the same time, Ye Gucheng also saw He Jiuli.

She is a pretty good-looking woman, tall and thin, with long hair like weeds, smiling eyes, not a romantic look... It would be even better if there was no sunfish lying on her head.

Ye Gucheng stared at the sunfish severely, frightened the fish's tail frantically, rolled its eyes, foamed at the mouth, and died.

Ye Gucheng: "..."

Lu Xiaofeng!You? What kind of poison is not good, you must use this dilapidated thing!

He looked away silently, and said calmly, "You are He Jiuli."

He Jiuli raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? The Lord of Baiyun City originally lived in the South China Sea, so he would recognize me?"

Ye Gucheng's gaze slowly turned to her again, fortunately, the sunfish that rolled his eyes and foamed at the mouth has disappeared, Ye Gucheng said indifferently: "The embroidered thief is blind, is it yours? Handwriting."

He Jiuli said: "Yes."

Ye Gucheng said again: "Hua Manlou's eyes are healed, it's also your handwriting."

He Jiuli said again: "Yes."

Ye Gucheng said calmly: "You can poke blind people's eyes, and they can also cure people's eyes. Your? reputation is much bigger than you? imagined."

Jin Jiuling's "martial arts" is also one of the best in Jianghu. Of course it is powerful to kill Jin Jiuling, but what is even more powerful is that she blinded both of his eyes without killing Jin Jiuling.

So this woman's kung fu is supposed to be very good, but Ye Gucheng found out as soon as he saw her that there was no internal strength in this person.

As for foreigner's kung fu, it's hard kung fu, and it's impossible to practice it without developing a whole body of tendons.Look at this woman's slender appearance, she won't be under her clothes? Is she a muscular girl?

Ye Gucheng hesitated for a while, and felt that it was not polite to think about what a woman looked like under her clothes, so she immediately stopped thinking, gave up thinking about this question, and began to observe the room instead.

He was sitting on the sofa on the first floor of the villa at the moment. He Jiuli's sofa was not a leather sofa, but a more warm fabric sofa. He sat on it softly, as if he was trapped in a cloud.

There is no such seat in the South China Sea? In Bianjing? It is not necessarily available in other places.

The Penglai Inn is full of eccentricity and comfort. Lu Xiaofeng is obviously very familiar with the female boss, He Jiuli. On the other side of the sofa, of course, there was his entourage, Ye Erbi, who naturally took out iced fruit from the ice mirror not far away to eat...

Wait, why is this scene still kind of weird? Warm? !

Ye Gucheng felt a little baffled, he didn't like to chat with people, sitting among three people... and these three people surrounded him in the middle of the night without sleeping, which made him feel bad...

Sure enough, Ye Erbi said, "City Master, you can't sleep now anyway, why don't we push Pai Gow!"

Ye Gucheng: "..."

He was silent for a while, then calmly said: "You? Why do you think I can push Pai Gow?"

Ye Erbi was very calm: "It's okay, I'll teach you."

Is Ye Gucheng very cold? Say no.

He Jiuli said: "Then let's play poker!"

Ye Gucheng: "..."

Although he doesn't know what poker is, he guesses that it should also be a game.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "It's not bad, but this poker only needs three people, but we have four?"

Ye Gucheng was about to speak, but He Jiuli spoke first: "You? Let's fight, I'll make something to cushion my stomach."

With that said, she got up Shi Shiran and went up to the second floor.

Of course, Ye Gucheng didn't eat much. If a person is woken up in the middle of the night, he will always be a little hungry. What's more, Ye Gucheng also ate poisonous fungus. It must be uncomfortable in his stomach.

He Jiuli didn't intend to do anything luxurious, but for supper, just eat whatever you want.

What she made? It was mung bean porridge.

Wash the mung beans, put them in a pot under cold water, and live with this year’s new rice. When the mung beans are cracked, sand will appear. The white rice is soft and sticky. The porridge is white with a little fresh green, and there is a layer of essence When the rice is oily, it can be out of the pan.

To cook to this extent, it is natural to use a pressure cooker, otherwise it will be a long wait.

After it is out of the pot, sprinkle a small spoonful of white sugar to make the porridge a little sweet. The hot and slightly sweet are intertwined, and it also has the fragrance of the rice itself and the fragrance of the mung bean. The mung bean porridge is just like this delicious.

When He Jiuli went downstairs, Ye Gucheng and the three of them were comparing size with poker.

He Jiuli: "..."

This is too boring!

She was a bit disgusted? She glanced at Lu Xiaofeng and said, "You? Aren't you very accomplished in the way of gambling?"

Lu Xiaofeng rolled his eyes, and lazily said: "Although I am very accomplished, how much water a wooden barrel can hold depends on the shortest plank, you? Understand?"

Hey!Lu Xiaofeng, who has learned and used it flexibly, even used the principle of wooden barrels!

Ye Erbi and He Jiuli also know each other? Before? I used to soak in my bathhouse every day. There is actually a place in the bathhouse with some mahjong tables. This Ye Erbi is an old hand at playing mahjong. That He Jiuli absolutely did not believe it.

and so……

Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, is actually a super upright young man who can only compare his size when playing cards? !

Is that really rare? Very.

You know, even though Ximen Chuuxue is not good at gambling, he can still play, and Leng Xue is even more proficient at it—his own? The explanation is that it is inevitable for the police to go to these places where fish and dragons are mixed up. If not, On the contrary, it is too conspicuous.

Cold-blooded can tell what time it is by listening to the shaking sound of the dice.

In this "atmosphere" where the whole world would gamble, the Lord of Baiyun, who was far away in the South China Sea... was actually a clean stream!

This is really...

It’s just that the one with a serious expression? The one that’s bigger and bigger? Ye Gucheng does look a little... dumb.

Ye Gucheng doesn't really want to play this kind of boring game, just because...

He understands the middle of the night? What are these people sitting with him without sleeping?

It was nothing more than to prevent him from running away directly, and to continue to stir up the matter of Nanwang's rebellion.

Ye Gucheng couldn't help but sneered.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, put down the poker cards in his hand, and said: "I know you? You are a person who knows how to repay you. I, Lu Xiaofeng, insisted on stopping this matter, not you? I don't want to repay you, you... Do you understand? "

He Jiuli put the mung bean porridge on the coffee table, and said very naturally: "It's the middle of the night? Let's drink the porridge to warm your stomach."

Ye Gucheng couldn't help but sighed.

Lu Xiaofeng is a very good friend, and this Boss He Jiuli He is also a very good friend.They all knew what had happened to them and wanted to... get him out.

Ye Gucheng's life, just like his name, is a lonely city. He became famous at a young age, but he only pursues the sword and doesn't care about world affairs.However, his family is the Ye family of Baiyun City, and Ye Gucheng is the only heir in this generation. He has no choice but to inherit Baiyun City.

He's a busy guy, so he doesn't have time to make friends.

He is also a person who is too immersed in his own world, so he doesn't have much interest in making friends.

However... Humans are social animals. No matter how accustomed to loneliness, a person will be moved by the enthusiasm of friendship in an instant.

Now, that moment.

Ye Gucheng couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was, he just felt that his limbs seemed to be soaked in hot water, and something was burning in his chest, which made his whole body warm up.

He took a deep look at He Jiuli, couldn't help but picked up the white porcelain spoon on the plate, scooped a spoonful of mung bean porridge, and put it into his mouth.

Fragrant, warm, soft and slightly sweet.

It is a good bowl of porridge.

Ye Gucheng has no desire for food, he doesn't even drink tea!

But in this winter, a bowl of porridge, for some reason, brought his silent stomach back to life. After a long time, even a plain bowl of vegetarian porridge made him feel like a lifetime away.

The corners of his mouth slightly curled up, just as he was about to speak, Ye Erbi suddenly let out an ah, as if he wanted to say something. Ye Gucheng looked at him with flat eyes, intending to hear what he had to say to be published.

Ye Erbi said: "City Master, you just lost in the lottery draw. You should draw a big turtle on your face."