Nuo Ning looked up at Yan Jingfeng and said after a long time, "Who knows."

The people living in the red building seem to be demons, and the demons have had a bad relationship with the human race since ancient times. She can understand the red building to help the demons, monsters, and even ghosts, but the matter of helping the human race sounds a bit unbelievable .

Seeing the two people saying such bad things again, Awan tapped the bowl with her chopsticks and said, "Okay, okay, stop talking about these weird topics, let's not talk about good people and bad people, let's You have to eat first!"

Nuo Ning saw that A Wan was knocking on the bowl with two chopsticks with both hands on the table, and she warned: "It's against the rules to knock the bowl with chopsticks. There are a lot of things in the Central Plains, and Miss A Wan must pay attention."

A Wan looked down at her posture, and found that it was indeed not very elegant, so she sat up straight and said, "Don't say it, don't say it, they are all young girls, how can they talk like a teacher and father? "

Are they all young girls?

Nuo Ning was stunned, she glanced at A Wan and Yan Jingfeng, and found that they were both looking at her. Thinking about it carefully, Nuo Ning is not yet 30 years old this year, and she is indeed a "little girl" in her 20s.

Yan Jingfeng looked at the girl 'Ji Qing' who was staring at the teacup and drinking tea in front of her. She always felt that what she told A Wan just now was very familiar. It seemed that she had told her junior sister Wenfu a long time ago. She was very resistant to starvation, although Nuo Ning didn't say anything, she still would accompany Wenfu to fast every day.

Wenfu cried at every turn when she was young and had a big temper. It took a lot of effort to accompany her Bigu Nuoning. The little girl would stand at the door of the dining hall and look in when she was very hungry. When she was a child, her family was poor. She has never eaten any serious meals, so she is very unruly when eating and doing things. Nuo Ning taught her little by little by her side.

Regarding this point, Yan Jingfeng has a deep understanding. When she came to Qiongxiao Palace, Nuo Ning didn't say anything, but she cared about herself very much, and she always looked at her silently and offered help.

Yan Jingfeng feels that the reason why she likes Nuo Ning so much is probably because she has never felt cared for, and suddenly there is such a person who is gentle and kind to her, and she will fall in love with her wholeheartedly.

Soon, the ingredients ordered by several people came up, and the waiter in the shop also sent a piece of plum fruit, which was juicy and juicy and put in the big fish and meat, which looked pretty good.

Awan asked the two people: "Can you eat spicy food? This pot is for Yuanyang. If you don't eat spicy food, you can transfer it to my side."

Yan Jingfeng didn't care, she could eat anything, but she glanced at Nuo Ning who had been depressed all the time, and said, "Let's eat spicy food, Miss Ji just recovered, we should eat some clear soup."

Nuo Ning has no objection to this, anyway, she doesn't like to eat these things, but she is very interested in the plum fruit she just gave.

Seeing that A Wan had already rolled up her sleeves and started cooking the meat, she reached out her hand and stuffed one into her mouth without any trace, chewing lightly, the sweet and sour flesh burst in her mouth, and the juice filled her mouth.

It should be because the season is over, the plums are not sweet enough, but sour and delicious. Nuo Ning hadn't tasted this sweet and sour fruit for a long time, so she finished the fruit in her mouth in a short time. swallowed.

Nuo Ning felt that her mouth was no longer bitter, and her spirits also improved. She stared at the plate of plums with brighter eyes, and reached out to take another one and put it in her mouth.

Yan Jingfeng looked at Nuo Ning's appearance of eating one by one, and couldn't help laughing: "Miss Ji also likes to eat sour things?"

Nuo Ning paused, nodded and said, "The sweet and sour taste is not bad, appetizing."

A Wan curiously picked up one and ate it, and was so sour that she vomited it out immediately: "Uh, what kind of fruit is this so sour, my God, Miss Ji, how did you eat it?"

Don't you feel sour and swollen after eating?

Nuo Ning didn't feel anything, she took one and swallowed it, and said flatly, "It's not so sour, the taste is okay."

A Wan shivered all over, and hurriedly lowered her head to eat the cooked meat to change the sour taste in her mouth. Yan Jingfeng saw that she had to roll up her sleeves and reach out every time she took the fruit, so she put the plum fruit in Nuo Ning before.

"Thank you." Nuo Ning was also not polite, picked up the fruit and ate several more in a row, and then went to eat some green vegetables and lotus root slices boiled in the pot.

It was also boring to eat stuffed up, so A Wan began to pick up food for Yan Jingfeng while she was eating, and chatted a few words with a smile.

"Jingfeng, it will be fifteen the day after tomorrow." Awan bit her chopsticks and said, "If your master doesn't come, will you go with us, or continue waiting here for your master?"

Nuo Ning raised her head upon hearing this, looked at Yan Jingfeng, and wanted to hear what she had to say.

Yan Jingfeng sighed helplessly: "I don't know, let's take a step and see. I hope my master can come on time."

Nuo Ning lowered her head and took a bite of a piece of lotus root, and said, "If this time hasn't arrived, it probably won't be tomorrow."

She said: "You might as well look for it along the road to Qiongxiao Palace, maybe she's on the way."

Yan Jingfeng shook her head: "My master is a very punctual person. Since she has decided to go to the Red Mansion, I think she will come no matter what happens."

Nuo Ning was stunned, looked up at Yan Jingfeng, and said nothing.

On the contrary, Awan wondered while eating: "Jingfeng, why are you so sure, what if your master is really delayed on the way?"

Yan Jingfeng sighed: "If that's the case, I won't go to the red building with you. My purpose of going down the mountain is to find my master and take her back."

A Wan heard the words and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be very sincere. The time I met your master before, she was very fierce. I thought you would not like her."

Nuo Ning looked at her wonderingly: "Are you fierce?"

"Ang." Awan said to Nuo Ning: "I met Yan Jingfeng's master last time in Chiyangzong. At that time, it seemed that the two of them had a quarrel and got angry or something. Anyway, I drove her out in the middle of the night. I didn't take her in, she had to sleep in the snow."

Nuo Ning let out an 'oh' and didn't speak.

A Wan said again: "I don't know why her master is so angry. I heard that her face is blue. Yan Jingfeng is very unlucky to have such a master."

Nuo Ning: "Oh, yes."

Awan also said: "Yes, I heard from Jingfeng that you are also a disciple of Qiongxiao Palace. You elders are so fierce, it's too scary. Why don't you come to my voodoo sect? My master is gentle and elegant, helping the world and saving people." , is a super talkative person."

Nuo Ning looked at her with a cold face: "Strict teachers lead to high-level apprentices, hasn't your gentle and gentle master who saved the world and saved people taught you?"

A Wan bit her chopsticks: "Didn't I love you two? One is the fierce Elder Misong, and the other is the black-faced Elder Nuo Ning. When I heard it, I felt that the two of you are living in dire straits. I feel sorry for you." .”

Nuo Ning sneered: "Oh."

Saying that you have a cold face in front of her, do you still want Nuo Ning to give this girl a good face?

A Wan probably felt that she had said something wrong, but she didn't expect Yan Jingfeng and Wenfu to have such a good temper, and this one from Qiongxiao Palace was very spicy.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to speak ill of your master." A Wan scratched her head and looked at Nuo Ning cautiously.

Nuo Ning was not too angry, but continued to eat the food in the bowl without answering.

A Wan probably felt that the 'Miss Ji' who was under Elder Misong's sect had a weird temper, so she changed the subject and asked Yan Jingfeng: "Speaking of which, don't you give the elders nicknames in your sect?"

Nuo Ning froze for a moment, frowned and said, "A nickname?"

What nickname?

How dare they call the elders nicknames!

Yan Jingfeng smiled and said, "Of course."

Nuo Ning stared at her with wide eyes, what, there really are? ? ?

When did these traitors get nicknamed behind their backs by the four elders! ! !

When I go back, I have to ask Zhai Xinxue to set the rules. Respecting the teacher is the moral character that people in the world should follow. How can you call the master a nickname casually? It is unheard of and unseen!

Awan came over curiously and said, "Tell me, let me know, I know you must have nicknamed the elders. The names of the five elders of our voodoo sect are very nice, but the names are really awkward. We all quietly Get a nickname."

Yan Jingfeng blinked, smiled and said, "You really want to know?"

Awan nodded hurriedly.

Nuo Ning also looked at Yan Jingfeng, pricking up her ears to listen carefully, what exactly did this group of people call them.

Yan Jingfeng coughed lightly and said, "There are many nicknames. Elder Sanyu's 'Great Kindness' and so on, Elder Xuanji's 'Iron Rooster'. Among them, Elder Misong has the most nicknames."

Both A Wan and Nuo Ning pricked up their ears and listened.

"Because she likes to wear green clothes, everyone calls her Elder One Tree Onion, and some say she is King of Hades, Iron Woman, etc., but One Tree Onion is more fluent."

Awan nodded hurriedly after hearing this: "It's too vivid, Elder Misong's bluish-white dress really looks like a green onion."

Nuo Ning picked up the tea bowl and drank a cup of tea. For some reason, she even recognized this nickname a little bit.

No good no, they are all from the same sect, this is too bad.

Nuo Ning thought in her heart that she must not leak her words in the future, otherwise Elder Misong's violent temper would kill Yan Jingfeng.

Awan asked again: "What about your master, what's her name?"

Yan Jingfeng said: "Her name is 'Northwest Cold Noodle King'."

Nuo Ning: "Poof——"

A Wan slapped her thigh with a smile: "Whoever got this nickname is too wicked!"

Nuo Ning was ashamed and angry, her hand holding the teacup was jingling non-stop, she looked up at Yan Jingfeng as if she wanted to strangle her to death.

Yan Jingfeng didn't feel the killing intent at all, and still smiled and said: "This is a nickname I have had before I entered the sect. I don't know why, but it certainly can't be because the cold noodles are delicious."

Not to mention cold noodles, Nuo Ning can't even make ordinary noodles well. This nickname must have been given by a disciple who was brutally abused by Nuo Ning before, otherwise it wouldn't be so wicked.

"However, such nicknames are much less nowadays." Yan Jingfeng said: "My master is still a very good person, she just doesn't seem very human."

A Wan laughed until her stomach ached, and said to Yan Jingfeng: "Whether it's close or not, I have to order a cold noodle today."

Yan Jingfeng was also helpless, she turned her head to look at Nuo Ning's livid face, and said wonderingly: "Miss Ji, why don't you eat? Don't just eat vegetables, eat more meat."

Holding the chopsticks, Nuo Ning gritted her teeth and said, "Thank you, Yan Jingfeng."

Yan Jingfeng: "...?"

Thank her for what?

The author has something to say: Nuo Ning: If you go back, you will be expelled from the school. I don't want this apprentice anymore!

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