Don't fall in love with a pig killer!

Shi Shi rolls up his sleeves and eats it. From the corner of the eye, he catches a glimpse of Fu Qingfeng pinching his nose and looking at him with disgust, while Xue Lingjing "washes his hands and makes soup" for him with a blank face.

Shi Daxian was a little flattered, and repeatedly called out "not so, not so", but he naturally took the soup cake scooped up by the head of Xue in his mouth, biting off the skin stuffing, it was crispy and fragrant, the taro was soft and sweet, the torreya and almonds Qinren, the minced meat soup is salty and fresh, even if he has given Yan Chicheng his tongue, he will not be able to taste the several kinds of game mixed in this "Five Treasures Saving Pearls" for a while.

Xue Lingjing fed him two teaspoons like a cat, and sat down at the opposite seat. Fu Qingfeng put a bowl of tea in a lotus leaf bowl and offered it up, saying: "Master, have a cup of tea."

Xue Lingjing accepted it with a nod of his head, and Fu Qingfeng waited on him for a while, then turned his head three times at a step, and turned around to leave without reassurance.

"Being so nice to me all of a sudden," the stone's face buried in the dish lifted up and said with a smile, "Is there anything you want from me?"

Xue Lingjing shook his head: "It's just a thank you gift, a mere table of food is not a respect."

"No wonder!" Shitou put another piece of crispy meat to his lips, and smiled, "You came to bribe me before the matter is over, I must be a bad person, tell me, do you want to borrow my golden words to make a fairy in your house?" Blow the wind from your pillow?" He lightly blew on the steaming crispy meat, then winked and blinked at Xue Lingjing.

Xue Lingjing said helplessly, "You think too much."

Shi Shi threw the crispy meat into his mouth boredly, chewed it a few times, and said with a crackling sound: "Okay, let me try that 'Youlong Yuzhu' again..."

He ate for two or three hours as soon as he ate. The ladle of Shili Liantang was light in taste and elegantly presented. A plate of small dishes could be finished in a few mouthfuls. After eating three or four plates of pastries, he felt a little choked. Xue Lingjing seemed to be waiting early. At this moment, busy people serve two pots of warm immortal wine.

"Don't drink, don't drink..." Shitou smelled the wine and his head grew stronger, "I don't care for this thing at all. As for you, you didn't think you were drunk enough last night?"

"This is made from fruit, which is different from the spirits Qing Feng drinks." Xue Lingjing persuaded, "It's sweet, you might as well taste it first."

Shi Shi smacked his tongue, got a small cup, brought it to his mouth with a frown, and drank it upside down with a "gudong", only to feel the aroma of flowers, fruits and cane in an instant, and his throat was so greasy and bitter. Suddenly, there was a surge of heat in the stomach.

"Why, why do I feel dizzy?" Shito asked in bewilderment, "My head is so heavy..."

"This wine has some stamina, so don't panic." Xue Lingjing sat upright and said slowly, "Actually, I invite you to a banquet, but I have something to ask for."

Shi Shi was startled, and after a long time, he slowly brought out a smile of "it's true", and said proudly, "I didn't say anything just now, but I have to go up, go up, come and lie to me." ..."

"Do you agree?" Xue Lingjing stared at him and asked.

"Tell me what it is first." There was still a gleam of clarity in Shitou's eyes, "If you want to pull out Yan Chicheng's hair, I, I dare not..." He didn't know what he thought of, his cheeks There was a burst of blush.

"I haven't thought it through yet," Xue Lingjing said with a smile, "I'll tell you when I think it over."

Shi Shi immediately "bah" and made a gesture to hit him: "You are just kidding me!"

Xue Lingjing let him move, but leaned forward and said, "Do you dare to agree?"

Shitou was provoked by him, and the word "dare" came to his lips. Fortunately, his mind was still a little clear, and the words changed to: "I also have a request. If you promise me, I will agree to you."

Xue Lingjing: "Okay."

"Huh?" Shito was surprised, "So refreshing?"

Xue Lingjing smiled and nodded.

Shi Shi stared at him for a long time, then suddenly raised his hand drunkenly, and poured wine on Xue Lingjing's face: "You have calculated it, you have calculated it, you are just playing tricks on me... I will not let you do what you want, I want to mention it, the last , the most difficult request."

Xue Lingjing said: "Please go ahead."

Stone scratched his head vigorously, pulled his sleeves and tugged twice, poked a few chopsticks between the dishes on the table, and the sea of ​​swords and swords flew across his mind, and his heart simply taught you to kiss Yan Chicheng forcefully, in one word When it came to the mouth, marbles rolled out like bones, but the sound was neither a mountain of swords nor a sea of ​​fire, nor a forced kiss on Yan Chicheng, but a soft voice like a feather: "Don't die of evil."

Xue Lingjing was dumbfounded, and the fingers holding the flagon did not move.

After a while he asked in a low voice, "Why do you want this?"

"I don't know?" Shitou rubbed his eyes, which could hardly be opened, "Did you put sweat medicine in this wine, why did you get so dizzy..."

Xue Lingjing was silent for a moment: "Why don't you wait until you wake up and think about it again."

"That won't work!" Shitou hurriedly said, "I don't want you to die!"

Xue Lingjing paused, then asked again: "Why?"

Shi Shi didn't match his words: "Because this wine is very fragrant, um... Wuling is also very fragrant, it has all kinds of flavors, which is great. It would be even better if it can be kept..."

Xue Lingjing finally revealed a smile that pierced his eyes: "You like Wuling."

"I don't know, maybe I like it." Shito ate another piece of shortbread and said vaguely, "I lived in Xiaojing Lake for too long, and I can only smell flowers, trees, and birds there. The smell of blood makes me feel like a ball with a swollen belly, getting lighter and lighter, about to fly into the sky... When I arrived in Wuling, after I met you, I started to smell blood The smell, the smell of sword rust, the smell of fireworks, the smell of tea dregs, it's not good, but my feet seem to be on the ground."

"What you said, exists in the mortal world." Xue Lingjing said, "Wuling is just a small mortal world, half floating in the ball, half falling in the pool."

Shitou is not the case, he just clapped his hands: "Isn't that right, but it's very familiar and comfortable, you are different from Yan Chicheng, I'm not afraid of you."

He was so dazed that he couldn't see the human figure clearly, he fumbled something randomly and stuffed it into his mouth, he suddenly felt aggrieved, and said, "Xue Lingjing, you haven't promised me yet, are you trying to repudiate your debt? Don't, If you are dead, who will protect your disciples and grandchildren? If you are all dead, Wuling will stink, and it will not smell good at all. I am too lazy to collect your corpses, and neither is Yan Chicheng, so I will have to blow his pillow Wind, let him thunder and burn you all, how pitiful..."

Xue Lingjing covered his mouth, probed his forehead again, and sighed helplessly: "You promise me first, and I will promise you later."

Shitou shouted: "It's different from what I just said! You agree first!"

Xue Lingjing: "You agree first."

Shitou: "You promise first, you are a grand master of Wuling..."

"You agree first." The majestic headmaster of Wuling quarreled with him like a child, "Also, there is Mongolian sweat medicine in the wine."

Shitou was dumbfounded, and before he could say "you promise first", he made a "gudong", his eyes went dark, and he passed out on the ground.

When I woke up again, the "smell of Wuling" that I had just praised had disappeared, and there was a faint fragrance of grass and trees at the end of my nose.

Shi Shi knew where he was before he opened his eyes, so he pretended to be dreaming, puffed his cheeks, turned over, buried himself in the pillow and continued to sleep.

"What are you still pretending?" Yan Chicheng's voice blew past his ears, and the quilt around him sank, and it was obvious that Xianjun was sitting beside him, "When you wake up, get up and drink a bowl of sober tea."

Shitou opened his eyelids dissatisfied, and saw the immortal sitting next to him with loose hair, half-covered by black and white robes, still no emotion could be seen in those green eyes, In short, daunting.

Shi Shi shrank his shoulders carefully, and the bird seemed to hold the teacup handed to his mouth, leaning his neck obediently, and drank it in small sips, not daring to drop a drop. He didn't look like he was feasting at a banquet at all, and he looked a little pitiful. .

Yan Chicheng sighed softly.

"Do you envy Xue Lingjing?" Shito asked with his head lowered, avoiding his gaze.

"I'm envious." Yan Chicheng kissed his hair from an angle he couldn't see, "Sometimes I'm very envious."

"There's nothing to be envious of, he's just a bastard." Shito whispered, "Give me the sweat medicine and sell me to you."

"I envy you for being kind to him. You look him in the eye, you can eat at the same table with him." Yan Chicheng still stares at him, like a falcon to its prey, still letting it fly around, but never letting it out of itself "I envy you that you don't care about my catastrophe, but you don't want him to die."

Shi Shi was speechless, and said after a while: "You are too penny-pinching..."

He shrank his neck back involuntarily, trying to run, only to hear a few bangs.

He lowered his head in response, and subconsciously let out a low cry—only two thin silver rings were tied around his wrists, and the rings were tied with thin chains, winding and locked on the carved lacquer pillars at the head of the bed.