Ye Shangxian, eat well and drink well! [Mountains and rivers x food language]

Kong Sang was too big, Xiao Yi took Ye Baiyi to video chat and walked around the outermost circle of the countryside, feeling exhausted.

Encountered many soul-eating along the way, Ye Baiyi asked cautiously at first: "Who is this person?!" But later, seeing more and more soul-eating, he gradually got used to it and became numb.

"They are all my family." Xiaoyi repeated this explanation, and now is not the time to talk too much with Ye Baiyi.

The attitude of these soul eaters towards Ye Baiyi should not be particularly friendly, and Xiao Yi feels that the opposite is also true.

It's better not to let Ye Baiyi worry about meaningless things at this time.

Enjoying the beautiful scenery of Kongsang to the fullest is what he needs most right now, because there may not be a next chance.

Xiaoyi will find a way to come to Ye Baiyi's side, but she has no idea what will happen after that.

Yizhi, the God of Cookery, and Jiuchongtian, these are not good friends.

Xiaoyi feels that the most likely ending is that she will accompany Ye Baiyi in his world until the end of his lifespan.

Then Xiaoyi was taken back to Kongsang alone, and forced to drink a bowl of Mengpo soup to hide the truth.

... This may be the greatest tolerance Yi Zhi can give her.

And it's actually very dangerous now, Xiaoyi has stored "Food Language" with Ye Baiyi, and she will go to get it no matter what.At that time, the situation was urgent, the world was about to be destroyed, and she had no time to ask Ye Baiyi to get that thing back.

Fortunately, neither Soul Eater nor Yi Zhi asked about it, otherwise she might face a more severe trial.

……

Xiao Yi returned to the bedroom, took off her coat after washing, and let her hair hang down.

Wearing loose slippers, she stopped beside the bathroom furniture: "...Senior Ye, I'm going to rest."

Ye Baiyi reluctantly said: "Xiao Yi, you went to bed so early..."

The two of them had a video call for two hours, but he still didn't think it was enough.

"..." His tone made Xiaoyi dumbfounded.

"Senior Ye, I have traveled too far as a tour guide for you, and I have sweated a lot. I need to take a shower."

Xiao Yi explained patiently, "We share the five senses now, so it may not be convenient to continue communicating."

"Is that so..." Ye Baiyi nodded resentfully.

He actually knew this truth, but he just felt reluctant to hang up. He felt that he hadn't really communicated with Xiaoyi like this for a long time, and he hadn't had the real feeling that his partner was still by his side for a long time.

"Senior Ye, let's go to bed earlier, and we can talk when we wake up tomorrow."

Xiao Yi smiled, she stretched out her hand and patted her head, making a gentle movement.

The five senses are shared by the two of them, and Ye Baiyi should be able to feel this kind of touch.

"..."

Ye Baiyi, who is more than 100 years old, is a little ashamed to be killed by a little girl.

But at present, the five senses are shared in one direction. Ye Baiyi has no way to pick and choose what Xiaoyi does, nor can he fight back, so he can only suffer in silence.

Although this action is indeed reassuring, what Ye Baiyi expected more was that she could kiss the back of his hand, but she didn't do it.

"...Good night." Ye Baiyi gently said goodbye and cut off the communication.

The moon was thin, and it was already night in the woods.

The autumn night was actually a bit cold, but the spiritual power in his body was running like a warm lamp.

Zhang Chengling and the two youths had already fallen asleep.

They lit a fire in the downwind place to keep warm. Everyone pillowed their arms at will, lay on their sides on the ground, and breathed long.

Ye Baiyi stroked the jade flute, his thoughts fluctuated for a while, and he couldn't fall asleep.

Today's medicine...the dose is too high.

He had chatted with the person he had been thinking about for so long, but in the end he still couldn't reach her, forever and ever, separated by an inescapable distance.

Can't touch, can't hug, can't really accompany.

Ye Baiyi doesn't know how long he can live. Xiaoyi's spiritual power seems to prevent him from aging in a short time. It may prolong his life, but does it really have any meaning?

Every day in the future will be spent in such hope and despair. He feels both happiness and pain, and he can't tell which one is more.

The illusory things are really tormenting people.

How could he be willing to rest if he said that he should take a good rest.

……

Ye Baiyi repeated the operation of building the foundation, constantly stabilizing the spiritual power of the God of Cookery in his dantian, and he would practice all night every time he suffered from insomnia.

Four hours later, the sky turned pale, Zhang Chengling got up and went to the stream, took the bamboo tube to catch the water, and prepared breakfast.

Wen Kexing and Zhou Zishu were still sleeping, holding hands in their sleep.

These two people have worked hard in the past few years and haven't had a good rest. Recently, once they relax, they can sleep very well.

The important person is by your side, so you can sleep peacefully.

Ye Baiyi looked at the sleeping faces of these two people with complicated emotions, but in the end he couldn't stand it any longer.

Xiaoyi probably hasn't woken up yet, and the phone call hasn't come through.

He didn't want to wake her up to sleep, but felt lonely.

"Ah!" Ye Baiyi got up with a flick of his sleeves, walking casually towards the stream to relax.

In autumn mornings, the temperature is low and the dew is heavy, even in the forests in the south. The whole forest is filled with morning fog, the visibility is very low, and the sun cannot shine through.

Zhang Chengling squatted by the stream and fetched water one by one. After the water was set aside, he lit a fire and started baking naan. In order not to be chased away by Master Zhou Zishu, he insisted on being a useful person.

Ye Baiyi watched Zhang Chengling's work from a distance through half an acre of forest and mist.

Suddenly, the surface of the stream split in two.

A steel wheelchair came galloping, causing a shocking wave.

"—Wow!!!" Zhang Chengling reflexively dropped the grilled fish in his hand and ran away.

He is not very used to the fact that he is the ceiling of martial arts, he can't remember it in critical moments, and he didn't even use light work when running, he almost stumbled and tripped.

Ye Baiyi was really convinced, and felt ashamed for him: "Why are you running away!" He pointed at Zhang Chengling across a large tree, with a loud voice.

"What is the old monster shouting so early in the morning..." Wen Kexing was woken up by his voice, and then lay down and went back to sleep.

"Huchihuchi..." Zhou Zishu didn't wake up, his ears were not very good, and he continued to sleep with Wen Kexing's arm on his pillow.

Although they don't know what happened, but with Ye Baiyi around, the two of them have nothing to fear.

The wheelchair passed through the water in a blink of an eye and approached.

Long Xiaozheng was hunted down by poisonous scorpions without sleep. He had practiced tricks for decades, and his eyes were particularly poisonous. He caught the figure of Ye Baiyi in the forest at a glance, and was surprised to find that this person was not the Changming Mountain Sword Immortal? !

The brat in front of him was clumsy and seemed to have an unusual relationship with the sword fairy, maybe he was his lover.

The poisonous scorpion's team was right behind, and the group of people alternated rounds of battle, carrying out sneak attacks 24 hours a day, forcing him to stay awake for a week, and Long Xiao was almost insane.

Although his martial arts are superb and his mechanical skills are superb, his body is really going to be hollowed out all the way, his neurasthenic brain can't think, and he will be exhausted if he doesn't get beaten to death.

At the juncture of life and death, an oasis suddenly appeared in the desert, and the beloved apprentice of the Sword Immortal of Changming Mountain was dumbfounded, as stupid as a harmless little white rabbit... It was simply pie from heaven.

Long Xiao didn't think twice at the moment, the wheelchair made a sharp turn and sprinted, hitting Zhang Chengling's water like a bulldozer, and extinguishing Zhang Chengling's grilled fish stall.

Then straightly accelerated towards Zhang Chengling: "Stop, kid, don't run!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Wow ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah !!!!" "

In the next second, Zhang Chengling was lifted up by Long Xiao like a chicken in one hand, and he galloped along with the wheelchair.

Getting into the car suddenly, Zhang Chengling was at a loss.

When the wind howled, he instinctively turned his head to see who was holding him.

A gloomy and snow-white child's face came into view, with a mark drawn between the brows, which looked like the head of a zombie.

Long Xiao grinned and gave him a friendly smile: "Sword Immortal disciple, if you ask your master to save me, I will spare your life." His eyes were bruised.

Zhang Chengling: "...Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...!" Zhang Chengling: What's the matter with this person, he looks so scary!" ! ! ! !

Zhang Chengling: san-1

For a moment, Zhang Chengling was dominated by this terrifying childlike face.

His tongue was tied up, he couldn't speak a single meaningful character, let alone understand any word in Long Xiao's sentence.

张成岭：“呜哇啊啊啊啊啊——啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊！！！！！！！！！！！”他越叫越大声。

This is a horror animation, minors should not watch it.

Ye Baiyi: "..."

Ye Baiyi: "..."

Ye Baiyi: "..."

"What do you call stupid!" Ye Baiyi was really drunk, Zhang Chengling brought his whole body of true qi and internal energy, accumulated over a hundred years, and he used it to shout, "I said, how did your master teach you, but you are on the defensive? ! You let that guy carry you???!"

The rocks on the mountain ground were criss-crossed and very bumpy. Long Xiao's wheelchair gradually slowed down. Holding Zhang Chengling's collar in his hand, he turned his head and shouted to Ye Baiyi: "The poisonous scorpion and the four major assassins are watching behind me. Ye Jianxian is merciful. If you don't want this child to die here, I will trouble you!" His voice was eccentric, seemingly reverent, but actually arrogant.

Ye Baiyi's mouth twisted: "The poisonous scorpion and the four major assassins?"

"Who are you, they hunted you down?"

Ye Baiyi didn't save Zhang Chengling at all. He crossed his arms and glanced at Long Xiao's wheelchair. He felt that it was very delicate, but it looked like someone's style. "Is your surname Long? You don't look like that either."

Long Xiao looks too R21, he is actually a middle-aged man, but he is wrinkled like a child zombie, his face is as white as paper, and his body is only 1.4 meters, and he moves around in a wheelchair.

Moreover, his complexion was very bad, he hadn't rested for seven days, his face was written all over, and his entire eye sockets were black and blue.

In Ye Baiyi's impression, Long Que was actually a pretty young man, and he felt that he was not in the same dimension as the thing in front of him.

...Could it be that Longque is carrying out some taboo human alchemy behind the back of the whole world, and obtained terrible by-products.

Ye Baiyi observed Long Xiao with great interest, Long Xiao looked at him in disbelief, this sword fairy was so cold-blooded: "I will really kill this child!" He stretched out a silver needle in his hand and pointed towards Zhang Chengling Insert in the center of the head.

Zhang Chengling let him move in a daze, Long Xiao stuck for a long time, but couldn't get in.

So he bent his wrist and exerted a little internal strength.

"click"

The silver needle is broken.

Zhang Chengling looked at him in bewilderment.

"..."

Long Xiao: "????????"

The author has something to say:

What should come will come, Long Xiao, finally waiting for you.

Welcome!

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The reason why I am so persistent in wanting to treat Long Xiao is because the scene where he stabbed Zhang Chengling's brain with a needle hurt me and took away my San value.

After watching the whole drama, some shocking images were left in my mind, which were engraved into the DNA of bone marrow stem cells.

Of course, the main ingredients are Ye Baiyi's cold, handsome, sad, and naughty scenes, but there are also some strange things mixed in.

... When I closed my eyes and recalled the Order of Mountains and Rivers, there were countless leaves in white clothes, with voices and smiles.

Occasionally, Wen Zhou looked at each other and smiled.

Long Xiao accidentally appeared in the middle, and he was pricking Zhang Chengling's head with a needle.

...does this make sense?

After all, it shouldn't be a category at all...

——Then the first step, I want to prevent this needle from getting in! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !