I want it all

Shen Feiyun stared at Su Lang for a while, making sure that the other party's word "good" was not just fooling around, so he went to fetch water in peace.

He wrapped the ceramic handle with a piece of white cloth soaked in water, poured hot water into the rice, and then stirred it a few times. When the cooled rice became warm, he poured the water in the bowl into the bucket.

He handed over a bowl of rice: "Eat."

Su Lang took the chopsticks and bowl, took a bite slowly, and chewed carefully. This time, his reaction was much better than in the morning.

Although the throbbing pain in the stomach was still there, it slowed down a lot, from the sharp stirring of a dagger to the piercing of a needle.

Of course I can bear it.

Not a big deal.

Su Lang ate very slowly, but Shen Feiyun quickly ate up a bowl of pickled rice, and then heated up a few dishes.

"Take a bite of fish." Shen Feiyun added a piece of meat without spines.

Su Lang didn't think too much, and opened his mouth directly, so Shen Feiyun's chopsticks turned around, from entering the bowl to entering the mouth.

Su Lang tasted the tender fish slowly, quietly and indifferently, mixed with the evil spirit and hostility in his body, blending a strange sense of beauty.

His hands were as thin as a sword, without any flesh, but with a slight movement, he could cut off a section of neck.

Pale skin, dark circles under the eyes, the thin and slender eyelashes cast a circle of shadows when the eyes are downcast, black, white and gray are intertwined.

Slow, the speed of the chopsticks is slow, and the speed of rejection is slow.

Shen Feiyun smiled, and took another piece of meat, this time he didn't put it in Su Lang's bowl, but put it directly to his mouth, watching the other party open his mouth.

"Eat slowly." Shen Feiyun smiled, keeping his chopsticks on Su Lang's lips.

Su Lang chewed a few times, felt a little embarrassed, stretched out his hand to brush it away, and said calmly, "Don't tease me."

"What if I want it anyway?" Shen Feiyun looked deeply at Su Lang, then moved his eyes away, picked up a piece of meat and ate a piece by himself.

After that, he was honest and honest, and there was no extra action.

After eating this meal for a long time, Su Lang ate far more than in the morning. After eating, he was very full and his stomach was extremely uncomfortable, but in order to avoid Shen Feiyun's worry, he did not reveal it at all.

Shen Feiyun took the initiative to ask: "How do you feel?"

"Not bad." Su Lang said.

He answered without any emotional ups and downs, and naturally he couldn't tell the truth from the falsehood, so Shen Feiyun had to pay attention all the time, but Su Lang was used to pretending, so he couldn't tell the difference at all, not even for a moment.

After five days like this, Su Lang barely ate, and gradually he was able to taste the taste of the food.

Shen Feiyun was extremely satisfied, and it was not in vain for him to cook medicinal food every day.

The blue and black in Su Lang's eyes is still strong, but it tends to lighten, which shows that he has less to worry about and has enough sleep.

Living like this, Shen Feiyun would almost forget all unhappiness, not even the slightest trace of trouble.

When the end of the month was approaching, Su Lang had lived in the Hou's Mansion for more than ten days, and he and the Shen family had met face to face and had a few chats, and they were still on good terms.

Shen Feiyun had already explained to Shi Liping that the person he likes is Su Lang. After going around for a few years, the person who led the door was not other flowers and plants, but someone he recognized in the past.

Shen Zhao had asked him to get to know him better. After all, apart from Jian Yishan, Shen Feiyun hadn't taken the initiative to bring anyone home.

Shen Feiyun didn't say much else, he insisted that Su Lang was his partner, and he never changed his mind.

He explained his rumors one by one, focusing on Li Changbai, explaining that this kid has nothing to do with him, except for teaching and giving advice.

His attitude was obvious to all. Shen Zhao, Shi Liping and Shen Wanqing were quite surprised. They didn't expect that he really wanted to calm down and started to learn cooking skills.

The days are going well.

Shen Feiyun didn't tell Su Lang about these things, but only silently cared about Su Lang's affairs.

"Come here, let me give you a hug." Shen Feiyun opened his hands, "See if you have gained weight."

Su Lang walked up to him, let him wrap his arms around his waist, and hugged him up.

"Hmm... I guess it weighs three catties." Shen Feiyun said contentedly, "In the future, I will gain weight even faster. With your height, you should gain another twenty catties. It will probably only take two or three months."

"Yeah." Su Lang nodded, "You accompany me."

Shen Feiyun put down Su Lang, hugged him tightly, and whispered: "I will always be with you, until you grow old, and until the spring and autumn rain falls on our grave."

These words are a bit exaggerated, but they even thought of a joint burial.

But Su Lang liked this sentence very much, and leaned on Shen Feiyun's shoulder, feeling extremely peaceful.

After hugging for an unknown amount of time, Shen Feiyun asked: "Shall we go to practice martial arts?"

"Okay." Su Lang immediately agreed.

In the past few days, they had nothing to do and began to exchange ideas and learn from each other.The two know too much, and they haven't been able to fully understand each other's routines after so many days, so they are full of freshness.

Walking into the arsenal, Su Lang looked at everything, and finally pulled out an iron gun, and commented: "Shi Hongying uses an iron gun. She is very good at using iron guns. I am not as proficient with iron guns as she is."

"Housekeeping skills." Shen Feiyun said, "I've heard her complain rarely, saying that her family learned from her and practiced very hard, and her hands are callused."

Su Lang thought for a while and asked, "You have..."

Shen Feiyun understood as soon as he heard it, and replied: "As soon as I grew cocoons when I was a child, my master soaked them with some medicine, saying that the cocoons were too thick, which prevented me from using the fan. I repeated it many times, and finally no more cocoons. , can use internal force to make it work, the trick lies in the word 'clever'."

Su Lang nodded solemnly, knowing how much pain these repeated repetitions would entail.

"From scratch, what were you thinking back then?" he asked.

"I didn't think about anything," Shen Feiyun said truthfully, "My mind was blank, and I was a little bit annoyed at Master, why my hands were hurt and she still refused to let me go, but now I am very grateful and respect her."

When Xu Qingyun was mentioned, Shen Feiyun wanted to go back to Jianxue Villa and bring Su Lang to her.

For more than 20 years, Shen Feiyun has only these few people who are extremely precious, and now he has finally settled down with Su Lang. Of course, he wants to see and know everyone in Su □□.

He completely counted Su Lang as one of his own.

Shen Feiyun came back to his senses, and said with a smile: "Actually, I can't compare to you. I learned it very quickly, and the next few years will be wasted, eating, drinking and having fun all day long. You are the only one who has learned so much. I feel ashamed when I see it."

Su Lang shook his head: "The expensive essence is not expensive."

He has learned swordsmanship to the highest level, and all other weapons are similar, but he didn't start from elementary school. Although he learned it like a model, it can be called excellent, but it is not as good as swordsmanship. It is a bit tasteless and a pity to discard it.

If it wasn't for the sake of disguise, in fact, only swordsmanship would be enough.

More is not icing on the cake, it's just wasted effort.

After talking for a few words, the two of them restrained their minds, moved in an instant, and poured all their energy into every confrontation.

Against Su Lang, Shen Feiyun didn't dare to take it lightly. If he used the way he treated Li Changbai and Gao Yue, Su Lang would be greatly annoyed, and he would be defeated in an instant.

He tried his best without reservation, and the surging internal force made the door frame tremble uncontrollably.

The fan had to be close to the iron spear, otherwise there would be no chance of winning and he could only be beaten by Su Lang.Fortunately, as Su Lang said, marksmanship is not as exquisite as swordsmanship, so Shen Feiyun has the opportunity to take advantage of it.

Both of them are moving "Swallows three copies of water", but Shen Feiyun's pace is slightly faster, and the transitions are more natural and smooth.

This is the result of being pushed to the limit.

The use of a fan must be matched with the lightness skill that no one can match.

As soon as Su Lang approached, Shen Feiyun took a "turbulent turn" and made a sharp turn, avoiding the iron gun in an unexpected way.

The disadvantage of the iron spear is also here, as soon as it is fired, the change of moves is not as light and fast as the fan.

When Su Lang changed his moves, Shen Feiyun's fan had already reached his shoulders, and the wind tore through the plain robe.

The iron spear followed like a shadow, and when Su Lang retreated, it swept towards Shen Feiyun.

Sparks flew, the paper fan and the iron gun exchanged, and the piercing sound was like a vulture's chirping.

This is a competition of weapons and internal strength, not a single move.

In the end, it was Shen Feiyun's internal strength that was more compatible with the paper fan, and finally cut off the iron spear.

With a sound of "ding", the tip of the iron gun fell to the ground, crisp and ear-piercing.

"Be willing to bow down." Su Lang withdrew his hand and patted the torn clothes unwillingly.

Shen Feiyun saw that Su Lang was not reconciled, so he proposed: "You use the sword I forged, and we will do it again."

"Okay." Su Lang shook off the broken iron gun, and took out the long sword that had been put on hold from the shelf.

Before the fight started, footsteps came from outside.

Shen Feiyun had no choice but to open the door, only to see Shen Wanqing standing at the door, saying: "Shi Hongying called you over, saying that there will be a martial arts competition tomorrow, don't delay."

"Okay." Shen Feiyun nodded to Su Lang, and the two stopped and walked out side by side.

The two rushed to Luoying Pavilion in a carriage. It was very lively inside, and the place with the most noise was the Martial Arts Hall, so they walked towards the Martial Arts Hall.

The Martial Arts Hall is very large and spacious, but once it is filled with hundreds of people, it will become crowded if you think about it.The crowd was bustling, and the hall was full of laughter and laughter. In such an environment, several people started to fight, rehearsing tomorrow's martial arts competition.

"You guys are here!" Shi Hongying stood up, walked to the railing, and pointed at Shen Feiyun, "Everyone, watch out, this is a general of our Luoying Pavilion. Daxia Shen promised me a long time ago to fight in place of Luoying Pavilion!"

As soon as this sentence came out, there was an uproar.

There were hisses and envy.

Immediately someone questioned: "Governor Shi, this is a bit unkind, Shen Daxia is not from Luoying Pavilion, he is a teacher of Qingyun Sword, how can he replace you?"

Before Shi Hongying could reply, someone stood up and retorted: "Of course, this rule was stated earlier, you can win over other sects, and you can also form a partnership."

The person who spoke was the suzerain of Tianqin Sect, named Huazheng, who invited Liu Sushuang from Feishuang Pavilion to fight.

This is a strong alliance. Some people question whether the rules are reasonable. Of course, Huazheng has to speak. This is also for her own sake.

After a long debate, the vast majority of people finally recognized this fact and all cast their gazes at Shen Feiyun.

Shen Feiyun waited until the crowd gradually calmed down, then he smiled and said: "I don't know who to fight with tomorrow, please be merciful, hero."

Immediately there was booing.

A crisp voice came from the second floor: "Hero Shen is humble. I fight with you to ask you to be merciful. Even if we try our best, we may not be able to win."

Shen Feiyun raised his head and looked, it was Gao Yue who was knocking on the sad hall.

Shen Feiyun greeted with a smile: "Long time no see, don't you come here all right?"

Gao Yue clasped her fists and said, "Thank you for your concern. Everything will be fine next time. It's just that during the time we're apart, I've been looking forward to meeting you and asking for advice like last time. It's very beneficial to have your advice."

This is the truth, when Shen Feiyun fought with him, it was more of a point of reference, and he was not in a hurry to win.

Since he finished his studies, he seldom received such guidance, and he saw clearly that he was not good at learning, and there were still many omissions.

"Naturally." Shen Feiyun agreed.

After going back and forth several times, everyone's eyes became uncertain, as if Shen Feiyun and Gao Yue had "resurrected old feelings".

After all, among the storytellers, Shen Feiyun didn't even let go of the lady sweeping the floor and the uncle who poured the toilet, let alone raise Yue.

Su Lang moved closer silently, took Shen Feiyun's hand, and clasped his fingers tightly.

Seeing Gao Yue upstairs, her eyes suddenly dimmed, and she forced a smile: "It's already deep, I'll go to rest first, and tomorrow I will experience the demeanor of Hero Shen."

Shen Feiyun said indifferently: "Goodbye."

After walking for a long time, Li Changbai jumped down from the second floor and said angrily: "Shen Feiyun, hurry up and relieve my acupoints!"

Shen Feiyun couldn't help laughing: "Don't be in a hurry, after this martial arts competition, I promise to relieve your acupoints, you wait two more days."

"Reluctance to believe you again." Li Changbai suppressed his anger, "If you break your promise this time, I will cause a storm all over the city, and let everyone in the world know our relationship!"

"Enough." Shen Feiyun sighed helplessly.

What is the relationship between him and Li Changbai?

It seems that this kid really needs to be relieved. This kid has been forced to this point. He would rather lose his reputation than drag him into the water.

If he still doesn't understand the acupoints, he really doesn't know what rumors Li Changbai can spread.

Now Shen Feiyun only wants to live a peaceful life with Su Lang, and doesn't want to make troubles in the city with other people, so that everyone knows about unwarranted stories.

"Let's go." Su Lang tightly gripped Shen Feiyun's hand, frowning slightly.

Shen Feiyun nodded, and finally warned Li Changbai: "I will definitely do what I say this time, and you also pay attention to this skin for me, don't talk nonsense and ruin my reputation."

Li Changbai was speechless, speaking as if he was really famous.

He was truly misunderstood by Shi Hongying, so embarrassing, whose fault is this?

"Let's go." Shen Feiyun stopped looking at other people, only Su Lang was in his eyes, and he pulled Su Lang out.

The two quickly returned to the main building.

Back then in this room, Su Lang was still playing Jian Yishan, but now he is acting as himself.

After washing, Shen Feiyun couldn't help hugging Su Lang who was wearing a thin shirt, and said softly: "After the martial arts competition, let's go back to Jinling and live a normal life and be together every day, okay?"

Su Lang kissed Shen Feiyun, and said softly, "Okay."

The author has something to say: I feel like the plot is almost gone. By the end of this month, or early next month, the main text will definitely be finished.