Scholar has special ghost skills

Early in the morning, He Yunqing got up when he heard the rooster crowing.After washing, I went to the kitchen, put on an apron, boiled the porridge for breakfast in a casserole, and then took out flour, sugar and eggs laid by the hens a few days ago from the cupboard.

In fact, last night, he planned to get up today and prepare to make some small twists, as a greeting gift for Zifei to make snacks.After all, when he was a child, he had done it with his mother before, and the method was relatively simple and not time-consuming...

When Yan Junyi stepped into the kitchen, he saw that the small dustpan on the table was full of golden, small twists wrapped in white sesame seeds.

"Master Dao, are you awake?" He Yun hummed softly, scooped out two bowls of porridge and put them on the dining table, then went to grab the pickles that had been castrated for several days in the vegetable jar, put them on the cutting board and chop them into cubes Finally, add a few drops of sesame oil to make the scent of eunuchs tangy, making the saliva flow in the mouth, and the index finger moves.

As for eating, before that, Yan Junyi was more casual, as long as he filled his stomach, but when He Yunqing came, he ate his meals for dozens of days. At first, he wanted to refuse in his heart. But every time he was pulled over by He Yunqing, so many times, he also tacitly agreed to the behavior of eating together.

"You are in a good mood today." Listening to the scholar's brisk 6 tune, Yan Junyi sat down at the table and said thoughtfully.

He Yunqing brought the cucumber over, and smiled, because he didn't know whether the grievances between him and Nie Zifei had been settled, so he just said, "Maybe, it's because the recent articles have been written relatively smoothly."

He said that he was afraid that the other party would ask more questions, so he pointed to the mahua, "By the way, Daoist, that is the mahua I fried today, would you like to try it?"

"No need." Yan Junyi directly refused.

"Taste it." He Yun lightly picked up one and put it to his mouth.

Yan Junyi was startled, but He Yunqing turned around and sat opposite, not noticing the gradually reddening earlobes of Taoist Priest, otherwise he would have sighed again.

As for the twisted twist in Yan Junyi's mouth, the sticky taste melted inside, and it shattered with just one bite. It was very crispy, and it was too...sweet...

"Is it delicious?" He Yun looked at him with a light smile.

Yan Junyi waited until he swallowed it all, then nodded slightly, "Yes."

"Then I'll take some to your room later." He Yunqing was in a happier mood, enjoying the pleasure of others eating what he made.

Although the mahua was too sweet for Yan Junyi, he didn't refuse any more, but remembering that he didn't have time to ask last night, and the number of scholars today seems to be higher than usual, he couldn't help asking intentionally or unintentionally, "Did you come last night?" people?"

"..." He Yun paused slightly, then said casually, "No."

"Really." Yan Junyi took a sip of the porridge, and stared at him non-stop through the mouth of the bowl, not missing the subtle change.

"Haha..." He Yunqing was afraid that he would see something, so she lowered her head to drink the porridge in a panic for no reason, but she caught a glimpse of the other party frowning, covered her chest, put down the bowl and chopsticks nervously, stepped over and stretched out her hands, and said, " Daoist, are you okay! Is the wound hurting again? Why don't you let me take another look at it for you."

"No need!" Yan Junyi wanted to block his hand very quickly, but he didn't want to be careless, and the fingers of the two of them intersected with him.

Yan Junyi: "..."

He Yunqing: "..."

At that moment, He Yunqing felt an indescribable feeling, and he didn't know why, why his heart was beating so violently.

"...I'm fine." Yan Junyi let go of his hand first, and continued to eat porridge calmly.

"Uh...it's okay, it's fine." He Yunqing returned to his seat and silently ate porridge and cucumbers, because his actions just now made the atmosphere a little bit awkward.

He Yunqing couldn't bear this kind of quietness the most, so he secretly looked at the person opposite, and suddenly felt that the other person even drank porridge, like a fairy who didn't eat fireworks. His fingers are also very slender and beautiful.

Somehow, He Yunqing asked out of nowhere, "Master Daoist, have you been alone all this time? Will you ever be lonely?"

"Isn't it good to be alone?" Yan Junyi replied without any expression on his face.

"...It's not bad." He Yunqing said unconsciously, "but with a partner, we can share the joy together when we encounter good things, and we can share the difficulties together when we encounter difficulties. Life is not the only way to enjoy life. order."

"Really." Yan Junyi still didn't lift his eyelids.

He Yunqing became more and more curious, and leaned over the table, "Master Daoist, have you ever had someone you like?"

Yan Junyi paused, looked up at the other party's wide open eyes, put down the clean bowl, "Why do you ask this?"

"I'm curious." He Yunqing didn't remember the words that he said, "Although you are always unsmiling, Daoist, you are as cold as a stone, but you are kind-hearted. You can see how much the people in Fengting Town love you. You often help them fight off monsters. In addition, you are handsome, stylish, and powerful in martial arts, so there must be many girls who like you!"

"...This has nothing to do with you." Yan Junyi didn't seem to want to continue talking, he stood up and was about to leave.

"Hey~ Daoist, don't always reject people thousands of miles away!" He Yun grabbed his sleeve lightly, "Hey, look, we are not neighbors. The so-called distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. We should understand each other and care about each other." ah!"

Yan Junyi lowered his eyes, reflecting the other party's hippie smiling face, as if brewing for a while, Fang whispered, "Aren't you living here now? I'm not alone."

"Huh?" He Yunqing was stunned for a moment, and he blinked.

Well, what did the Taoist priest mean by the last sentence?

But before he could ask, the priest shook off his hand and floated away.

After He Yunqing thought about it for a long time, he couldn't figure out why.

Seeing that it was bright outside and it was getting late, he hurriedly cleaned up the dishes, divided the twist into two even piles, wrapped them in paper bags, and knocked on Yan Junyi's door with one bag.

It's just that there was no response for a long time, and I opened the door to look, but as expected, there was no one there.

He walked in and put the twist bag on the table, glanced around, and saw the blood-stained Taoist robe thrown aside last night.I can't help but think, why is this person refusing to take a good rest even after being injured?I didn't even go to see the doctor, I really don't know if it's important, the wound was quite serious last night!I don't know whether to change the medicine or call him to help. If he hadn't taken the initiative last night, this person probably wouldn't have spoken at all!

"Pfft." But when He Yunqing recalled the reaction of the other party being touched at that time, he found it even more amusing, Taoist priest is really a shy person.

Leaving Yan Junyi's room, watering the vegetables in the vegetable garden, and returning to the room to continue writing.

In the blink of an eye, it was Xiangwu, and I went to the kitchen to fry a simple fried rice with eggs to fill my stomach, but Yan Junyi did not come back.So when he was packing up his things for going to the cabin tonight, he wrote a note about returning home late, pasted it on the door of the other party's room, and then carried the bookcase on his back and walked to the backyard.