The priest is a loser

He stared at the plate of crab cakes on the table, pouted and said, "Don't tell me where you go,...don't leave a single crab cake for him!"

After a while, Liu Qiu'an suddenly raised his head and looked at the window lattice, with the scum of crab cakes still on the corner of his mouth.

He opened the window lattice, propped his forearm on the edge of the window, and looked down.

Pedestrians walked through the inn like fish. Mu Changxian walked through the crowd, holding a beautiful sandalwood box, when he suddenly heard the sound of a window opening overhead, he stopped and looked up, only to see Liu Qiuan was lying in front of the window, looking at him ecstatically.

Mu Changxian smiled at him, and Liu Qiuan felt a gust of wind rushing into his arms, and then shivered suddenly. He quickly closed the window, hugged his arms, and whispered, "It's still a little cold!"

"?" Mu Changxian outside the inn looked at the suddenly closed window, feeling a little depressed.

Mu Changxian walked up to the second floor of the inn and sat in front of Liu Qiuan.

Seeing what he put on the table, Liu Qiu'an couldn't help asking curiously: "What is that?!"

"This is for you, open it and have a look." Mu Changxian pushed the sandalwood box in front of him.

Hearing this, Liu Qiu'an put down his chopsticks and opened the box impatiently, only to see a flawless jade flute lying quietly on the soft brocade.

"Hey..." Liu Qiuan took out the jade flute, looked it up and down in his hand, and said to Mu Changxian, "Flute? For me?"

"En." Mu Changxian nodded, seeing that he was still confused, he explained: "Isn't your jade flute broken, so I thought about buying one for you."

Liu Qiuan stared blankly at him, lost in thought.

Seeing that he hadn't responded for a long time, Mu Changxian picked up the new chopsticks on the table, picked up a piece of fried meat and put it into his bowl, then said nervously, "Don't you like it..."

Liu Qiuan came back to his senses and nodded vigorously: "I like it!" He looked at the jade flute in his hand again, and murmured alone: ​​"I forgot about my broken jade flute...you still remember..."

There was a restless voice in the inn, and Mu Changxian couldn't hear clearly for a while, "Huh?"

Liu Qiu'an shook his head and turned his eyes towards him.

Mu Changxian couldn't help rubbing his cheeks, "I heard that people in the Thousand Gu Sect can control Gu with sound, will you do it too?"

"Of course!" Liu Qiu'an said, "But I'm only half-assed, so I rely on the Gu butterflies in the flute to control the Gu. Unlike Dongfang Yun who can move those Gu insects just by the sound. So the one you gave me will be me. It cannot be used to control Gu."

Mu Changxian was silent, and said a little shyly, "I want to hear you play a song..."

Liu Qiu'an's eyes drifted and he said, "I don't know much about other tunes except for the Gu tune that Dongfang Yun taught me... Last time I blew a song for Dongfang Yun, and he was almost tied up and hung on the beam!"

Mu Changxian resisted the urge to hold him in his arms, and said seriously: "As long as it is the music you play, I love to listen to it."

"Really!" Liu Qiu'an opened his eyes wide, holding the body of the flute with both hands in front of his chest, as if he couldn't wait.

"Ah."

After a while, the two were driven out of the inn by everyone.

Mu Changxian stretched out his arms at the door of the inn to catch Liu Qiuan who was thrown out from inside.

"Wow!"

Liu Qiu'an threw himself into Mu Changxian's arms, and was knocked dizzy by his strong chest, and he didn't recover for a long time.

When he recovered, Mu Changxian had already walked across the street with him in his arms. Liu Qiuan leaned on his shoulder and murmured unwillingly, "I think I can play very well..."

Mu Changxian nodded and agreed, "Well, I think so too."

"Really!" Liu Qiu'an crossed his arms and snorted, "Those people who don't understand elegance and vulgarity! How dare they drive me out so rudely!"

Mu Changxian laughed, bowed his head and kissed his temple hair.

Liu Qiuan was afraid that he would make fun of Qin Sheng when he met Qin Sheng on the road again, so he asked Mu Changxian to let him go.

At this moment, he hugged Mu Changxian's arm and said weakly, "I'm not full yet, do you still have taels of silver..."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was indeed a gurgling sound coming from his stomach.

Mu Changxian said to him: "Except for the cost of buying the flute, the silver I gave you is all."

Liu Qiu'an suddenly remembered that before Mu Changxian came back, he had given all the money to the inn boy in a fit of anger: "..."

Mu Changxian asked, "What's wrong?"

"Uh..." Liu Qiu'an swallowed nervously, "No, nothing!"

At this time, a clear and youthful voice came from the corner of the street: "Brother Zifeng, wait for me! You won the competition today, let's go to a nearby restaurant to celebrate!"

"Liu Zifeng?" Liu Qiu'an's spirits lifted immediately, and two teenagers of about the same height just walked out of the corner of the street, one in green clothes and the other in blue robes.

Mu Changxian raised his eyebrows and said, "Zifeng."

"Hero Mu!" Liu Zifeng said with a smile on his face, and the young man in Tsing Yi beside him said in surprise, "This is Hero Mu!? Sure enough, it looks different from a close distance!"

Mu Changxian smiled slightly, and Liu Qiuan had already dodged to hook Liu Zifeng's neck, bent his eyes and said, "What a coincidence, Mr. Liu!"

Only then did Liu Zifeng notice him, his expression changed immediately, and he said in shock, "Why is it you! It's not a coincidence at all!"

"Don't!" Liu Qiu'an patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and said, "Did you just finish the competition? You must be very hungry! Let's go to the restaurant in front for a drink!"

Liu Zifeng wanted to withdraw: "No..."

The young man in Tsing Yi happily interrupted: "Okay! Okay! Brother Zifeng and I are planning to do this!"

Liu Zifeng looked at him, gritted his teeth with a smile and said, "I didn't..."

Liu Qiuan made a gesture of silence, "Shh, don't say too much, I know you are too happy to say anything now!"

After finishing speaking, he and the young man in Tsing Yi ran to the restaurant ahead with Liu Zifeng on one arm, leaning out at the door of the restaurant, beckoning to Mu Changxian, "Come quickly!"

Mu Changxian replied with a smile, "Okay."

So, the second lunch was settled.

Liu Qiuan focused on the menu on the tray, and Mu Changxian focused on him.

Liu Zifeng looked hopeless, and the young man in Tsing Yi finally remembered that he hadn't reported his name, and cupped his hands and said, "By the way, the junior Chang Xia, who is called 'Lang Jian' in the Jianghu, Chang He is the junior's father."

Chang Xia was born with a delicate appearance, and his green clothes added to his elegant appearance. He looked at the man in red who was sitting next to Mu Changxian, and was attracted by his gorgeous face when he first saw him.

In the early years, I followed my father and met all the masters in the Jianghu, and I also made a lot of friends. There are men in the Jianghu who are more beautiful than Young Master Yue, so I should not be without impressions.

Chang Xia saw that the man in red was holding his chin and was still fiddling with the menu, so he couldn't help but ask, "Which expert is this next to Hero Mu?"