sun song

"Brother Xuelai! This is for the elders and you steal it too!" The blond boy broke into the door.

The boy in the mask was eating with great relish.

"Hey, Xuexin, don't be angry, it doesn't look good when you are angry." The masked boy stopped his hands and smiled playfully.

"Stop teasing me! I won't be cooking tonight!" the blond boy said angrily.

"Xue Xin——as the number one God of Cookery, you shouldn't be wasting it—" the masked boy coaxed and coaxed, and acted like a baby.

The blond boy said helplessly: "If you continue like this, you will die again! Give these to you, and I will make another copy for the elder."

How can there be this memory?snow heart?Snow?brother?Which life memory is this?

I am Chen Tianqing in this life, I was Chen Xingyuan in the 21st century in my previous life, and I was Xingyuan in my previous life. When did Xue Xin happen?And the flow in the dream...

If Xue Jia is Xuelai, then he keeps saying that I am heavy because of this memory?

"Hey, why are you like this? This son just said one word, and you actually poisoned him!" It was Li Jingyue's voice!

I just came back to my senses and found that Ning Jingxuan's face was pale and sweating profusely.He had no choice but to condense the flower belt to suck out the poisonous blood for him.

Li Jingyue stared blankly.

Yu Zhu looked coldly, and said: "Sure enough, it's just pretending, and she said she has no internal strength!"

"Yuzhu!" As soon as the master reminded, Yuzhu shut up obediently.Xue Jia turned to us again: "It's getting late, Xue Xin needs to show off her culinary skills, so as to live up to her title of 'God of Cooking'."

"I'm afraid Palace Master Xue has identified the wrong person? No one in Jianghu knows that this is Mr. Chen Tianqing." Ning Jingxuan said.

"You are Chen Tianqing?" Li Jingyue was full of surprise.

It seems that Ning Jingxuan does not have this memory.But it's no wonder that he can't even remember his most recent life.

"I don't change my name or surname in the downline. My surname is Chen, and my first name is Tianqing. I'm afraid the person Palace Master Xue is talking about is not Tianqing." It's better not to admit it until you figure it out.

"That's it, then Mr. Chen, would you like to let us taste your handicraft?" Xue Jia finally swallowed his glass of wine.

But why do you want me to cook?

"Brother Tianqing is overworked today, and he is distracted even while sitting, so it's time to take a break. Palace Master Xue shouldn't be trying to force others to make things difficult for him, right? Brother Tianqing, I'll take you to rest." Ning Jingxuan pulled me upstairs , leaving Li Jingyue in a daze, and Xue Jia drinking another glass of wine alone.

"You were in a daze for a long time just now, did you know him before?" Ning Jingxuan whispered while tugging at my clothes.

"It seems to be, and it doesn't seem to be that I don't have amnesia, and even the memories of my previous life are there. But I dreamed in a dream, that place is so beautiful, it can even be called sacred! There I am Xuexin, and you are Liushang, Xue Jia is Xuelai. And what he said just now is very familiar, as if he has heard it before."

Ning Jingxuan looked dissatisfied: "I can't even name it well! Xuelai? Xuexin? Are you very close?"

I laughed: "I still remember someone saying 'Xue Xin, let's ask the elders to officiate the wedding for us, shall we?'!"

"What kind of wedding is hosted? The two men don't know how to be ashamed! Are you a woman?"

I almost burst out laughing, but I held back and said in a very calm tone, "That sentence was said by Liu Shang."

Ning Jingxuan's expression changed 180 degrees, and he shook my hand vigorously with surprise on his face: "What did you just say? Who said that sentence?"

"Liu Shang! Idiot vinegar pot! I didn't say I promised!"

Ning Jingxuan has a serious face, like a storyteller, and with a pair of glasses, he looks more like a doctor.He said, "As the saying goes, I think about it every day and dream at night. Brother Tianqing must be thinking about getting married to me day and night, but he refuses to speak out on his own initiative. That's why he has such a dream."

I rolled my eyes at him, cleared my throat and said, "Well, you are right, in my heart I have always hoped that the person with me is not Ning Jingxuan but Liushang, so in my dream it was Liushang and Liushang. I proposed."

"You... don't think about it anymore!"

Are you jealous?Completely speechless.

I looked at him fixedly: "You can control what I do, but you can't control what I think."

Ning Jingxuan's eyes widened: "No way, no way!"

Overbearing, arrogant, unreasonable, like a three-year-old child.But I seem to like him that way.Doubt my taste!

I hugged him: "Xue Xin likes Liushang, Chen Tianqing and Chen Xingyuan both like Ning Jingxuan."

"Who is Chen Xingyuan?"

"The name of my previous life, my memory knows that."

"It's not too bad." Ning Jingxuan patted my head.

It's like coaxing a child!

Ning Jingxuan took in a certain Li girl, but did not rent a room for her, so I had to vacate my room for her to live in.Ning Jingxuan was so proud that he almost knelt down to thank Miss Li!

I wonder if he did it on purpose!

Watching the people coming in and out of Minghai Palace every day, but Miaoxi and the other two envoys were never seen.It is not known whether it is guarding the palace or there are other tasks.

I have no idea about the mysterious organization. Apart from guessing that Gongsun Quan may be one of them, I only know that their martial arts are unbelievably strong, and I can only wait for them to appear again.

After several days like this, finally, the martial arts conference started.

The host Tianxing Sect is the master, and the third disciple Tu Min is going up.

People in ancient times always believed that the gods were holy, clean and elegant.The Tianxing faction is known as the Taoist for the sky, and their uniforms are also white, and they are made of plain yarn, which will flutter when the wind blows.

There was a lot of people around, rubbing shoulders.Almost all the decent sects listed as famous families have arrived, and even some sects that Ning Jingxuan can't name have come to join in the fun.This scene was much more lively than the siege of the Skyfire Cult that day!We sat on the second floor of the restaurant not far away and watched, and we could almost only see heads next to each other.But what is certain is that the people from Minghai Palace have not yet appeared.

As soon as Li Jingyue appeared in the audience, he was kidnapped by the people from Yuxingzhuang, and the timing was quite accurate!

That's off the field.Several small sects on the field went up to challenge meaningfully, and all of them were beaten down.

The Tianxing faction is considered one of the best sects, and it is really easy to deal with these small miscellaneous sects, and those so-called great sects have always been so friendly that no one has challenged them, and the scene has been silent.

Next up was a bald man in golden clothes, who reported himself to Feihutang and went up with bare hands.

"This person will win." A deep and hoarse voice came from behind.

Turning around, the visitor was covered with black silk, and his eyes were piercing under thick eyebrows.The skin is pure and white, and there is a "one" on the lips. He looks about 30 years old, and his face is still full of vigor. He is wearing a blue long dress and holding a folding fan. A bit feminine.Came to our table, Wen Ya sat down.

"So it's Mr. Fangjin Fangfang, a think tank in the Jianghu, nice to meet you!" Ning Jingxuan clasped his fists.

"Mr. Ning, this must be Mr. Chen Tianqing." He drank smartly and fanned the wind gracefully.It has the atmosphere of a scholar, and it is hard to hide the boldness of the people in the rivers and lakes.

"It's Tianqing, who met Mr. Fang!" I clasped my fists together.

Fang Jinping pointed out the window with his fan, and said, "Keep looking, keep looking."

I smiled: "Don't look at it, what Mr. Fang said just now is reasonable, the winner must be the person from Feihutang."

"I didn't expect Mr. Chen to be a complimenter." This guy is really rude!Swear at anyone!

"Mr. Fang, show respect in what you say!" Ning Jingxuan didn't give him a good look either.

"Mo Shang and Qi Tianqing's words are well-founded. Standing on the stage with bare hands, one must either have extremely high internal strength or be good at concealed weapons. The three disciples of the Tianxing Sect have nothing but sword moves, and they are eager to win. They only attack but not defend, no matter what, He has no chance of winning.”

"That's right, just as Fang thought!" Fang Jinping laughed.

Ning Jingxuan raised his eyebrows: "I didn't expect that Mr. Fang is also a person who agrees."

"You..." Fang Jinping was speechless.