White-haired Demon Lord and Senior Brother

◎Steal rose flowers◎

In the afternoon of Yangui Island, the clouds that were as thick as winter quilts were finally blown away by autumn, revealing a clear blue sky with the dazzling sun shining all over the sky, a rare and excellent weather.Yang Qingyuan sat in front of the stone table, admiring Murong Wuyan's demonstration of swordsmanship to Yang Xinsu. Yang Xinsu sat next to him, resting his cheeks on his hands, and looked at Wuyan casually.

Every time Wu Yan demonstrates a move, Yang Xinsu has to practice it hundreds of times, sweating all over, and thirsty faster than anyone else, so she rushes to the table, picks up the teapot and pours tea, but at this moment she feels that the teapot is much stronger than before. It was much lighter, and I shook it lightly, but I didn’t hear the sound of water. I opened the lid and looked at the bottom of the pot. There was no more tea, and I was stunned: "Strange...! When I drank it before, there was still a little tea left." Most of it, why is there no drop left now? Today’s solar energy has evaporated this pot of tea?”

Yang Qingyuan gently shook the empty teacup in his hand, and unscrupulously explained the truth: "I drank it. How do I know there is so little tea in this pot."

Yang Xinsu was aggrieved and angry, pointed at Yang Qingyuan and shouted: "This pot of tea is not for you, why did you just drink it?! You drink it as soon as you drink it and why do you finish it! Are you a whale? Drink so much So much water!"

Yang Qingyuan replied confidently: "I am the sun." Looking at Yang Xinsu's angry face, he added: "By the way, when you are thirsty, the more you talk, the thirstier you become, and the faster you get dehydrated. It's better to ask someone to make up for it as soon as possible." pot."

Yang Xinsu snorted, put his hands on his hips and said confidently: "You are the one who drank up the tea! Whoever drank it up should ask someone to make another pot!"

These words made sense, Yang Qingyuan had no reason to refute, he glanced at Wu Yan, Wu Yan only said: "You are idle, you go, so as not to waste time and saliva with him here."

Yang Qingyuan was silent for a moment, so he stood up, left the courtyard, and muttered: "Except for my future wife, who dares to ask me to do this kind of work that a lowly person would do, I have to pay with my life! My future wife..."

Before Yang Qingyuan returned, Yang Xinsu lay limply on the table like a limp persimmon, refusing to move.Wu Yan looked at the sky, counted the time, and felt that he couldn't just wait for a pot of tea in vain, so he picked up his collar and dragged him to the open space: "If you wait any longer, it will be time for dinner, your I haven't finished my homework yet, I still want to continue practicing sword!"

Yang Xinsu yelled bitterly: "It's a big deal, can I make up lessons at night?"

Wu Yan replied: "I have private matters tonight, I don't have time and I am obliged to help you make up lessons."

Yang Xinsu pursed her lips, lowered her hands, and gave up struggling, like a dummy, letting Wu Yan drag her to the position where she was practicing martial arts before.

Just when Yang Qingyuan came back, he was holding a teapot in his left hand and a small teapot in his right hand. Seeing the scene before him, he stopped in his tracks and asked, "What kind of large-scale domestic violence scene is this?"

Hearing this voice, Yang Xinsu felt as if she had rejuvenated immediately. She changed her lifeless appearance, stood up straight, stretched out her hands to Yang Qingyuan, and said with emotion: "Give me tea!"

Without further ado, Yang Qingyuan threw the teapot on his right hand over. Yang Xinsu rushed to catch it and fell to the ground, but luckily caught the teapot, propped up his upper body, and pointed the spout to his own mouth. After pouring the tea into his mouth like this, he was stunned after taking a sip, and blurted out: "Why is it cold, and it has no taste yet?"

Yang Qingyuan took it for granted: "Of course the spring water is cool and tasteless."

Yang Xinsu was surprised, and stared straight at him as he put a small teapot several circles larger than the one in his hand on the table, and muttered indignantly: "Since you brought tea here, why did you let me drink the cold one? Unscented spring water?"

Yang Qingyuan replied: "Drinking spring water to practice martial arts, that's called martial arts!" Then he walked to the stone table, filled a cup, put it in front of Wu Yan, Wu Yan took a sip and opened his lips: "This tea... ..."

Yang Qingyuan smiled and said, "This is my secret recipe for sencha."

Wu Yan took another sip, and remembered looking back at Yang Xinsu, seeing Yang Xinsu sitting on the ground with the spout of the teapot in a daze, so he reminded: "Why don't you get up and continue practicing? My eyes are on you!"

Yang Xinsu got up immediately, holding a teapot in her left hand and a sword in her right, practicing the new moves of the Murong family's swordsmanship, taking a sip of spring water while practicing the sword.Wu Yan had no choice but to take him like this, shook his head and sighed softly, but when he saw him practicing sword obediently, he didn't say anything, just sat on the stone bench and rested, watching with his eyes.

Yang Qingyuan also sat down beside Wu Yan, raised his hand and patted Wu Yan's shoulder lightly to comfort him.

Just at dusk, Yang Xinsu left without inkstone, and then he studied ink and took a pen, and wrote down Yang Xinsu's martial arts practice status that day on the paper.Yang Qingyuan glanced curiously, and with just this one glance, he saw one of the sentences, "Absent while I'm demonstrating, use thirst as an excuse for laziness, the overall situation is two stars", and couldn't help asking: "Martial Arts Diary?"

While writing, Wu Yan replied: "No. Report to my father and uncle."

Yang Qingyuan seemed to be watching the excitement, his eyes were bent into crescent hooks, and he gloated and said, "Oh? It seems that someone is going to suffer and be reprimanded by the elders!"

Wu Yan replied calmly: "That's commonplace, he already has a thick skin."

Yang Qingyuan looked up at the sky: "It's not time to eat yet, how do you want to spend the rest of your free time?"

Wu Yan finished writing the report, put down the ink and pen, and only asked him: "Are you interested in cupping?"

In Qingluan City——

After the meeting of the Elder Pavilion in the early morning, the rest of the time was spent casually. Zhu Yanfeng took Huang Yan to the Wood Province of Shuilingzhu Five Elements Province. He walked through the archway and walked into a wide and long alley. There were few people coming and going. No one exchanged pleasantries, no one slowed down, they were all rushing to their tasks.

Zhu Yanfeng and Huang Yan stopped in front of a house, looked up at the plaque on the lintel, on which was engraved with 'Incense House'.Huang Yan opened his lips: "The last time I came here was three years ago. If Shifangzhai's fragrances hadn't run out and couldn't be replenished in time, I wouldn't have come here to pick them up."

Zhu Yanfeng replied: "These words are enough to make most people in Qingluan City vomit blood."

He knew in his heart that Shifangzhai was a well-known incense maker all over the world. The incense he produced was world-class and the best among incenses. The asking price for a catty was at least 30 taels of silver, and a strand of incense could last for more than four hours. The fragrance is pleasant and not suffocating, and it is loved by dignitaries and nobles and even the family of the county king, and even the children of the noble family went bankrupt because of buying his family's fragrances!

Today, Shifangzhai has been passed down to the No.18th generation, and it can be called a thousand-year-old shop, but it is only in Hongcheng of Geyun County, Wancheng of Taoxia County, Jinghong City of Wenjun, Wucheng of Lijun, and Guangling. Feicang City and Pingjing City God each opened a shop in the county.The main shop of Pingjing City God was also relocated from Landan County.

Huang Yan smiled and muttered: "The best cloth in the world - Murong's Weaving Bureau, the best makeup in the world - Luomeizhuang, the best fragrance in the world - Shifangzhai."

Zhu Yanfeng looked at the door and said: "The door is closed, but it's not locked. There should be someone inside." Then he tried to push the door open, easily pushed it open, crossed the threshold, and extended his hand towards Huang.

Huang Yan grabbed his hand, and he also crossed the threshold, the two of them walked through the front yard, just in time a boy holding palmetto fans came out of the house, walked through the path, and came to the two of them.

Zhu Yanfeng opened his lips and cut straight to the point: "We are here to order incense."

The boy immediately intervened and replied: "Master is having a meeting with someone, I'm afraid I can only let the two of you wait for a while."

Zhu Yanfeng was slightly stunned: "Who are you meeting when making incense and sacrificial wine?"

The boy apologized: "It is not convenient to disclose."

Huang Yan said: "It's all here. It's better to hit the sun than to choose a date. At least there is a place for people to wait."

The boy said politely, "Please come with the boy."

The two followed the boy, walked down the side path, and entered a living room.

In the incense-making room, there are a few glazed distillers on a table, which are extracting fragrance from dried flower fragments. There is a person sitting in front of the table, writing and drawing on a piece of paper. It was almost full, and she handed the newly written prescription to the man across the table.

"I have re-adjusted the materials and time according to your expectations."

"This recipe feels good, but we still have to wait for the test product to come out before we can know if it works."

"You should know that I am not good at making incense, but I accidentally encountered this kind of fragrant flower when I was collecting medicine outside. It is somewhat similar to the fragrance that the city lord loves. Hand it over to Sister Shuangshuang and dedicate it to the city lord, and there will be rewards for making incense houses."

"You already have the qualifications to pass the Xiangxuan building, why do you still use it to please the city lord?"

"No, it's just a personal feeling. In the past, I traveled with the city lord in the rivers and lakes."

"So that's the case, no wonder. Then I will try my best to cooperate with you."

In the living room, Huang Yan and Zhu Yanfeng chatted while drinking tea, and nearly half an hour passed in a blink of an eye, Huang Yan suddenly stopped, looked outside the living room, and couldn't help saying: "It's just a moment, how do I feel that we I've been sitting here for half a day? I don't know what I'm doing with this sacrificial wine, so I'm going to go back if I wear it out."

Zhu Yanfeng immediately comforted him with kind words: "Didn't you say that you are seeing a guest? Maybe this guest is a bit tricky, so the sacrificial wine cannot be separated from him for a while."

Huang Yan said helplessly: "Since I can't see the sacrificial wine, why bother to see it? It should be fine for Xiang Cheng to come and order incense for me."

Zhu Yanfeng immediately asked the boy, "Is Xiangcheng here?"

The boy promised: "Little boy, go and invite someone over immediately." Then he left the living room immediately.

Not long after, the boy led a Xiangcheng to the living room, and Xiangcheng bowed to them both.Huang Yan asked: "Come here to order a piece of incense. Are you too busy to meet us with the sacrificial wine? Can you do it?"

Xiangcheng replied politely: "As long as there is a prescription, this matter will be easy to handle."

Huang Yan took out a folded piece of paper from one of his cuffs, held it between his index finger and middle finger, and handed it over.

Xiangcheng took it with both hands, unfolded the paper to have a look, and then politely said: "This incense has three kinds of ingredients, if you want to mix it into one, you need to refine it for one day."

Huang Yan said generously: "I can pick it up tomorrow."

Xiangcheng said: "Then please leave your surname and first name. When it is finished, someone will send it to you."

Huang Yan said generously, "Your Excellency of the Jinling Pavilion has heard that people are boundless."

Xiang Cheng immediately said: "So it's the Grand Minister of Jinling Pavilion, I just wrote it down!"

Huang Yan didn't stay for a moment longer, and stepped out of the living room, Zhu Yanfeng followed closely behind him, followed him across the threshold of the main entrance of the incense room, and walked back the same way shoulder to shoulder.

Zhu Yanfeng glanced back inadvertently, and saw two figures walking out of the incense making room from a distance, a man and a woman. When he saw the woman's figure, Zhu Yanfeng was slightly stunned.

Huang Yan also turned his head, seeing Zhu Yanfeng looking directly at the woman, he also looked at the woman, watching her turn and leave from another direction.

Zhu Yanfeng turned his head and met Huang Yan's gaze. Huang Yan took the opportunity to ask him: "Do you know that woman?"

Zhu Yanfeng only said: "You should know about it earlier than me, right?"

Huang Yan raised the corners of his lips and said with a smile: "She is very ordinary, even unknown to me. I know her because she and Junior Brother Gong accompanied that kid surnamed Su to wander around and escape from me."

Zhu Yanfeng laughed while walking: "I heard that she is already a super pharmacist, time really flies! However, she still seems to be alone."

Huang Yan replied: "There is such a good sister in Shenquetai, why should I find someone else to be my partner."

Zhu Yanfeng echoed, "It's true."

The two passed through the archway of Muxing and left Muxing. Zhu Yanfeng said again: "The air outside this door is relatively fresh, almost odorless."

Huang Yan replied: "Music Province is full of the smell of medicinal materials, and the incense house is unique." After thinking for a while, he suddenly said: "I regret leaving empty-handed."

Zhu Yanfeng was curious: "Why?"

Huang Yan replied: "There are a lot of roses growing beside the walls of Jinling Pavilion. If you pick them, they will be good fragrant materials."

Zhu Yanfeng said with a smile: "There are also a lot of orchids, but it's a pity to pick them."

Huang Yan said: "I am reluctant to pick the orchids in front of the door. Orchids without flowers are no different from onions and garlic. Roses without flowers are still roses."

Zhu Yanfeng asked: "Next, what are your plans?"

Huang Yan replied: "Go back and have dinner, and then take a bath in the hot spring. Do you want to come with me?"

Zhu Yanfeng said: "Go back to Jinyun Building and wait for me, I will bring you dinner."

Huang Yan said with a smile: "I have a good appetite today, there are many dishes I want to eat, you have to remember well."

Before dusk, a plain white figure gently pushed open the courtyard door of Jinling Pavilion and walked into the courtyard of Jinling Pavilion, but did not enter the main room, but came to the wall full of rose branches, picked rose petals, and put them in a basket When the basket was about to be overflowed with strong and fragrant petals, the man finally stopped, whispered a word to the branches, and left with the basket.

Wild Goose Returning to the Island——

In the room, the bamboo curtains were half-draped, covering the large circular carved hollow windows. The two leaned over and each lay on a small couch, quietly letting the man put the hot pottery cups one by one. Buckle tightly at the back.

Yang Qingyuan frowned slightly, and couldn't help but said to Wu Yan who was lying on the small couch opposite: "I thought you asked me to cup for you, but it turned out that you asked me to come with you..."

Wu Yan calmly said: "Are you dissatisfied with the Murong family's hospitality?"

Yang Qingyuan smiled and said: "No, it's just unexpected." But he was thinking in his heart: I will be happy if I can't eat tofu...

Suddenly, he began to feel a pull on his back, and one after another, the pain was also one after another, Yang Qingyuan immediately looked back, it turned out that the cupping man lifted the clay cup from his back forcefully, and lifted several in one breath, and his back also A flushed circular Sha mark was left.

He frowned and said, "Can't you pull it out a little easier?" He hurriedly asked Wu Yan, "Does it hurt?"

Wu Yan bit the phalanx of his index finger lightly, and replied calmly: "I think it's okay."

Yang Qingyuan frowned, half-believing and half-doubting: "Don't lie to me, I feel the pain!"

The author says:

In the first book, Feier, the apprentice of the pharmacist Shui Lingzhu, plays a guest role, and Ye Shuangshuang, the regular attendant of Shenquetai, is a pure cp [actually I am too lazy to write...]

ps: I originally wanted to write the writing method of Jiuzhangji, but it is more complicated and difficult to understand, so forget it.

I forgot to mention that "concubine" originally meant wife, and it was also the self-proclaimed name of ancient women, and concubine is concubine.