May your wish come true

"It's the word centrifugal, and there's a tragic story behind it." Ye Ming turned around and walked up the stone steps, her eyes turned red.

Hearing this, Leng Mu ran to Ye Ming's side, took Ye Ming's right arm with his left hand, and continued to ask coquettishly: "Sister Ming, what kind of story is it? Tell me about it!"

Ye Ming walked slowly and said: "At that time... the ancestors of the Su family got married to a cultivator who was younger than him. It should have been a happy event for Wangguihai. The cultivator is also a person with the world in his heart. He left Wangguihai on the second day of the wedding night in the bridal chamber, leaving a letter saying that he would return soon. After Mr. Su Jiazu laid down the flesh and blood of the little cultivator, he fell in love with each other. Chengji's life was nearing the end, and then the ancestor of the Su family sat on the steps next to the stone tablet and looked down the mountain. She bit her finger and wrote the word "Centrifugal" on the stone tablet, and passed away beside the stone tablet after writing. "

Leng Mu asked, "What about the little cultivator? Has he finally returned?"

Ye Ming's eyes suddenly lost their sparkle, and she whispered softly: "A few days after the ancestor of the Su family passed away, the sword of the little cultivator was placed next to the corpse of the ancestor of the Su family. The cultivators are back."

"Century, the feeling of parting." Leng Mu felt that this story was too desolate, and his heart was very deep.

Ye Ming sighed deeply: "Without the ghosts and ghosts and the Yimingzong, such tragic things could have been avoided."

"No, no, everything has two sides." Leng Mu denied it outright, he didn't think so.

Ye Ming's movements were stiff, but her voice was gentle: "Leng'er, if you have emotions, you can talk to me anytime."

Leng Mu laughed and said: "I don't have any troubles, sister Ming, don't worry about me, I think very openly, and you want to open up too!"

Ye Ming shook off Leng Mu's hand on her right arm, she covered her head like crazy, and said angrily, "I just can't figure it out, why is God so unfair and treats you so pure-hearted."

Leng Mu retorted: "There is no injustice."

"Sister Ming, if I wasn't You Lingsi, you and I would have died 11 years ago." Leng Mu bluntly said what he thought, and only then did he realize that Ye Ming was very worried about himself, and a little too worried.

Ye Ming smiled unknown, and then said solemnly: "Leng Er, no matter what the outcome, Fu Xi and I will accompany you to face it together."

"Okay, okay, don't be discouraged, go up!" Leng Mu turned behind Ye Ming and pushed Ye Ming forward. He turned his head and looked down at the stone tablet in the distance below, his eyes were as cold as the soft moonlight , but also gentle as light.

The "West Window Hall" in Wangguihai's integrated kitchen and dining room is a huge banquet hall made of white marble, with white curtains hanging by the window floating in the air.

The pattern of this building is divided into two parts, and the wide hall is the place to eat.On the west side is the kitchen for cooking, with an area of ​​nearly [-] square meters.

Leng Mu walked in front of Ye Ming and entered the kitchen first. Seeing Fuxi standing busy in front of the stove, he ran over at once, and hugged Fuxi who was facing away with his arms.

"It's still Fuxi who loves me and makes my favorite rice dumplings in bamboo tubes." Leng Mu acted coquettishly to Fuxi, eyes overflowing with happiness.

Because Leng Mu hugged her too tightly, Fu Xi turned around with difficulty to face Leng Mu.

Fu Xi's hands were dirty, so he had no choice but to raise his left hand. He gently scratched Leng Mu's nose with the outside of his wrist, and said with a smile, "Thank you, sister Ming, for having so many bamboos for you, a snack."

After hearing Fu Xi's words, Leng Mu immediately let go of Fu Xi's waist, turned around and ran to Ye Ming's side and put his arms around Ye Ming's shoulders, he smiled softly: "Sister Ming, thank you."

Ye Ming stroked Leng Mu's head with his left hand, his eyes were full of doting: "You silly boy, don't listen to Fu Xi's nonsense. In fact, your mother knew that I was going to bring you to Wangguihai, so she asked Wang to come to Wangguihai a few days ago. The suzerain sent some bamboos here."

Leng Mu's face instantly turned pale, revealing a bewildered expression. His left hand, which was on Ye Ming's shoulder, slid down Ye Ming's back to the left side of his leg.

Fu Xi coughed and looked at Ye Ming, his eyes swept over Leng Mu who was already absent-minded.

Ye Ming suddenly realized, like a thief who has done something bad, she was so nervous that her palms were sweating, but she blurted out again: "When the dust collection is over tonight, we will go back to see your mother and you will know."

Leng Mu forced a smile and said: "It's okay, if you have time, you will stay with your mother, it's the same if you have me or not."

"Dust collection?" Leng Mu's bewildered eyes suddenly opened wide and looked at Ye Ming in surprise.

Done! ! !

Ye Ming blocked Leng Mu's gaze with her right hand, and at the same time moved her face to the left, she used her right index finger to swipe her face casually a few times to conceal her inner embarrassment.

Leng Mu asked, "Sister Ming, what's going on?"

Up to now, Ye Ming had no choice but to say: "Tonight, all the suzerains of the Qingxinzong family will gather at Wang Ze's house to discuss and decide on welcoming you back to Qingxinzong."

"That's why we didn't go back to Qingyan City first, right?" Leng Mu smiled and stared at Ye Ming with a see-through expression.

"Yes—" Ye Ming elongated her voice, turned her back to Leng Mu and slapped her own mouth lightly, but she didn't expect that she would come out first, and at this moment her face was full of regret.

Leng Mu's expression froze, and he said without hesitation: "Sister Ming, it's fine if you can't protect me, I'm fully prepared."

"Sister Ming, thank you, thank you for giving me 11 years of wonderful freedom." Leng Mu smiled, and his smile contained many, many feelings.

The helplessness behind Leng Mu's smile made Ye Ming feel extremely distressed, she gently touched Leng Mu's head, and smiled: "Silly boy, I am your sister Ming, who can protect you if I don't protect you."

Immediately after a bang, Leng Mu was hit hard on the arm by Ye Ming's fist.

Ye Ming folded his arms and snorted: "Don't let me think about it. I said that you are the patron saint of the Qingxin Sect given by the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor. You will be absolutely fine with the protection of the gods."

"Well, everything will be fine, and it will definitely develop smoothly as we expected." The smile on Leng Mu's lips deepened.

Leng Mu suddenly changed his tone, and there was a certain purpose in his tone: "Sister Ming, you have to remember what you just said!"

It can be seen from this that the above are all strategies that Leng Mu made Ye Ming think about.

Ye Ming understood and said: "Okay, remember."

Suddenly, Leng Mu remembered something, and he said coyly: "Sister Ming, that Sect Master Wang who spoke with a gun, should I apologize? He brought us bamboo, and I still treat him like that , I feel a little embarrassed to meet next time."

Ye Ming "giggled" and laughed like this again, her eyes narrowed like two crescent moons, she smiled and said, "No, no, no."

"However, Leng'er! In fact, he is not a bad person. He just shoots when he sees a rabbit and burns incense when he sees a tiger. Please bear with him. He is your elder after all." Even though Ye Ming liked Wang Ze was stunned and speechless, but Leng Mu's situation did not allow such unscrupulousness, and he was still one step away.

Respecting the old and caring for the young are traditional virtues and the foundation of human beings. Ye Ming's last sentence is right.

Leng Mu nodded, smiled and raised his hand to swear, and made gestures to Ye Ming as he spoke: "I swear in the name of You Lingsi, I will open one eye and close the other, and put one ear into the other." It came out of the ear, and I will definitely give face to Su Wang Sect Master in the future."

Suddenly Ye Ming also thought of an important matter, she was so excited that she could hardly speak, then calmed down, and said calmly: "By the way, Leng'er, if you meet someone who is about your age and has a You must pay attention to the girl with the same tattoo as the green bamboo in the family pattern of Wang Ze's family, maybe it is Wang Ze's daughter."

"Sect Master Wang's daughter? Could it be that she disappeared?" Leng Mu couldn't believe her ears.

Ye Ming sighed with some concealment: "It's not his offending mouth. His wife couldn't stand it so she took his daughter and left. There is no news so far. I don't know whether it is dead or alive."

Listening to it, Leng Mu thought, isn't this an opportunity for favors!

Leng Mu nodded and agreed: "I can pay attention, but it's not very convenient for me to be a boy. I can entrust it to the ghosts and ghosts who signed the contract with me first. If they have clues, I will tell you immediately."

"Then I'll thank my Lord Youlingsi for him first~" Ye Ming raised her toes and kissed Leng Mu's cheek, feeling happy, like a spring breeze, warm and harmonious.

Leng Mu coughed uncomfortably, nodded slightly, and turned away, the corners of his ears were slightly red.

Knowing that the only thing that Wang Ze cares about is Ye Ming alone, but seeing Ye Ming worry about Wang Ze's affairs, Fu Xi can't help but feel a little jealous, but he also knows the relationship between the two of them, Huanxi's enemy is the most important thing. suitable.

Because she kept looking at the two of them, Fu Xi almost forgot the bamboo dumplings in the hot pot, and hurriedly turned to the stove to check the situation.

Fortunately, it's okay, and the bamboo dumplings are just cooked.

"Leng'er, the bamboo rice dumplings are ready and ready to eat." Fu Xi carefully took the plate containing the bamboo rice dumplings out of the hot pot, then turned around and put it on the table behind her, and then touched the earlobes of both ears to relieve her fingers on the heat.

"Come on, come on." Leng Mu quickly ran to Fu Xi like a puppy, and the shy look on his face disappeared in an instant.

Ye Ming shook her head and folded her arms in front of her chest, complaining in a low voice: "Others forget their mothers when they have their wives, but you can forget everyone when you have rice dumplings in bamboo tubes."

Leng Mu waved his hand to let the fragrance of bamboo float towards him, smelling the delicious bamboo rice dumplings, he waved his hand to persuade Ye Ming to come over: "Miss Ming, come quickly, and try the bamboo rice dumplings made by Fuxi."

Ye Ming disdainfully said: "What's so special about the bamboo dumplings he made, every dish has the same taste, I really don't know why you strongly insisted on keeping him?"

"Of course it's because Fu Xi likes you!" Leng Mu blurted out, his eyes were completely on the bamboo tube rice dumplings in the basin, and he didn't take his casual words seriously at all.

Fu Xi was a little flustered, obviously at a loss for what to do, she didn't know what to do.

Ye Ming turned her eyes to look, and collided with Fu Xi's gaze.The two turned their backs to each other at the same time, their faces were as red as a red apple.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Mingyang smiled, revealing an intriguing expression.

The two of them agreed, Leng Mu was really worried for them, but he couldn't intervene, so he could only pick up a bamboo rice dumpling on the plate, but he was so excited by the sudden hotness that he quickly threw the bamboo rice dumpling back On the table.

"Ahhhh...it's so hot..." Leng Mu raised the hand that was holding the bamboo rice dumpling just now, and then put his fingers under his own earlobe.

Ye Ming laughed and said, "Look, I told you to talk nonsense, no, retribution is coming."

"I really don't understand you adults. If you like each other, stay together! There are many people who regret it only after they lose it, and some people want to protect each other and endure the pain of lovesickness." Leng Mu said while peeling it carefully. Bamboo, put the zongzi on the dinner plate, then cut into small pieces, and finally he picked up a small piece and dipped it into the sugar bowl, and ate it into his mouth happily.

Hearing what Leng Mu said, Ye Ming felt a little sad. She looked at Leng Mu who was happily eating rice dumplings in bamboo tubes, and felt a sense of sadness in her heart, which made her more sure of her thoughts.

Because the bamboo rice dumplings were too hot just out of the pot, Leng Mu fanned his mouth with his hand, while savoring the bamboo rice dumplings in his mouth, his eyes widened while he ate and said: "Miss Ming, it's different! Fu Xi This time it’s much sweeter than the ones I made before.”

"Really?" Ye Ming was full of doubts, she was also attracted by the sweet delicacy, she didn't want to argue with Leng Mu at all, she stood there and stared at the zongzi on the table.

Fu Xi looked at Leng Mu's greedy appearance, her eyes were full of tenderness and doting: "Eat slowly, be careful of scalding your stomach."

Leng Mu was very happy to eat, he shook his head and said: "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

"It's Leng'er, you taught me well." With Leng Mu's praise and affirmation, Fu Xi peeled off the bamboo tube zongzi one by one, cut out a section of the zongzi, put them on a plate, and sprinkled a layer on top Thin granulated sugar.

A sweet and delicious delicacy is here! !

"It's delicious, it's delicious, and the rice dumplings in bamboo tubes are delicious." Leng Mu sat on the stool, crossed his legs, and happily ate the rice dumplings with a faint bamboo fragrance.

Just looking up, Leng Mu happened to see Su Yuechen walk into the west window hall, he immediately sat down nervously, then picked up the paper towel on the table and wiped his hands, then got up and looked around in a panic.

Leng Mu picked up Fu Xi's plate of rice dumplings, and was about to call out, but he paused for a few seconds before calling out: "Su Zongzhu, Su Zongzhu—"

Knowing that Su Yuechen didn't like to contact and talk with others, Leng Mu still couldn't help but ran out with the rice dumplings in bamboo tubes.

because……

Seeing that it was Leng Mu, Su Yuechen turned around reflexively to leave, but was instantly blocked by Leng Mu's body with big characters.

"Su Zongzhu, are you angry at me because of my ignorance, or because I just called you Brother Achen? You actually saw me turn around and leave without thinking. Or... because of my identity? You and other people Is it the same?" Leng Mu lowered her eyebrows, secretly squinting at Su Yuechen.