blind waiter

Almost at that moment, Bai Yin felt his heart was going to his throat!

He expected the other party to open the door and window, but was afraid that the other party would open the door.You must know that he is hanging upside down on the eaves now, but he doesn't look like a gentleman!

And if the person who opened the door was A-Lian, he would definitely be able to see him when he looked up!

Just when he was thinking wildly and was going crazy, what appeared from the slowly opened window was a long and slender hand with well-defined knuckles.That hand looked like a man's hand, but there was a hint of disappointment on Bai Yin's face!That was not Yan Wan's hand.If it was Yan Wan's hand, there should be an obvious scar on the back of that hand.

Because he remembered very clearly that he accidentally pushed Yan Wan's hand into the hot porridge pot back then. Later, because the two of them fled, Wen Rensi's hand was infected, and that's why the scar remained forever. on his hand.

In this hand, there is obviously nothing.And the owner of this hand is none other than A-Lian, whom Bai Yin least wants to meet!

But just when Bai Yin was planning to find a chance to turn around and leave, there was an unexpected message from the completely opened window: "Hey! I'll go to the small kitchen in the backyard to cook a bowl of noodles for you. I sit here obediently to get some air, and don't move around, you know!"

In the window, Alian's voice sounded like she was teaching a child.

Yan Wan's voice was very weak: "If you cook noodles in clear soup, you can just cook the noodles, don't add vegetables...to waste."

"What are you talking about!" Alian's voice suddenly became louder, as if she was angry, "What is waste! It would be nice to give you a stutter! Then there are so many problems!"

"I've told you many times that if you want to add vegetables, you need to heat one side of the pan with hot oil first, then put the vegetables, add water, and finally put the noodles, but you just don't listen."

"Hot oil, hot oil! Why do you think we have more hot oil than charcoal fires here! If you want to use hot oil, use hot oil! If you dare to talk about hot oil again! My aunt will pick you up Skin, chop your meat! Press the oil and eat!"

While saying these words fiercely, Alian walked towards the door kicking, kicking and stumbling, turned around and kicked the door open, walked out cursing, and walked towards the small kitchen behind.

Yan Wan, who had a bewildered expression, was left alone at the window, and turned her head to the window in front of her helplessly.

Time seemed to have stopped in an instant. In the bleak morning, Bai Yin finally saw that pale face again.

Bai Yin felt like he couldn't even breathe properly!

He knew that a blind man's perception ability was very powerful, and he was even afraid that if he exhaled one more breath, he would be alarmed.

The bleak morning light shone on Yan Wan's eyes, making his originally dull eyes a little bright.He was sitting on a chair with a light blue cloak covering his body. It was Bai Yin's clothes. It was promised that it hadn't been washed, but now it was covering him.

Bai Yin instantly felt distraught, and his heart was beating non-stop.

However, at this moment, Yan Wan's calm face suddenly turned towards the place where Bai Yin stayed, and it was as if Bai Yin could be seen in those dead eyes:

"I said, who is where?"

Bai Yin was taken aback for a moment, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face. In a trance, he even forgot that Yan Wan was blind.

Yan Wan heard that no one answered him, a trace of confusion appeared on her face, she lowered her head and thought for a while.When he raised his head again, the confusion on his face seemed to be heavier, and he looked at the corner again, as if talking to himself:

"Strange, it obviously has a smell."

Hearing this, Bai Yin suddenly thought that he had just returned from Zhijinwu's morgue, and he might have some corpse smell on his body. Thinking of this, Bai Yin felt more and more uncomfortable.

Yan Wan's out-of-focus eyes scanned the corner where Bai Yin was for a while. He might feel that he couldn't make the other party speak, so he sighed and slowly moved his eyes away.He leaned softly on the chair and closed his eyes gently, as if he was extremely tired.

The wind outside the door was still raging, the snow from last night had settled long ago, but the strong north wind could still blow the snowflakes on the Zinan outside Yuqing Palace and pour into the window.The cold snowflakes passed through the open window and fell on Yan Wan's pale face and curled eyelashes.His thin face was just like that exposed in the strong north wind, allowing the wind and frost to attack.

Bai Yin stared at that face for a long time, the face that he had missed for a long time.He couldn't help but gently fell down from the eaves and came to the window.

It's been seven years, and he hasn't been this close to him for a long time.

I still remember that the last time I was so close to him was seven years ago, at the Kunlun market, Wen Rensi pointed to a stall that was counting marriages, took his hand, and pestered him to go to a fortune-telling for fun.

Bai Yin couldn't resist him, so he had no choice but to let him drag her towards a fortune-telling stall.

"Fortune and misfortune, good fortune and good fortune, the future of marriage, knowing everything and knowing everything. I don't know what the guest officer wants to count?"

The fortune teller is very proficient in speaking, obviously he often tells fortunes to others.But for some reason, Bai Yin felt that the Taoist priest's voice sounded familiar to him.

Wen Rensi was obviously unprepared, but even more enthusiastic.The question asked was also very outrageous: "Can you really count anything? Are you sure?"

"Are you sure? No money, okay."

"Okay, then you might as well figure out if I will have a son, my lord, and if so, what name should I choose!"

Hearing that he was talking more and more nonsense, Bai Yin couldn't help but push him and tell him to be more serious.

However, Wen Rensi smiled mischievously and said something in a low voice, just to tease the fortune-teller, since they won't have children anyway.If the fortune teller figured out that he would not have a son, then it would be a good fortune teller, but if the fortune teller couldn't figure it out, it didn't cost money anyway, it would be a joke!

Wen Rensi's wishful abacus was making random noises, but the fortune teller on the other side only pondered for a moment, and then said:

"If the son has a child in the future, he will be called a moth."

Wen Rensi was taken aback: "So fast? How do you explain the name?"

The other party shook his head slightly: "Master is not a person with a long life, even if he has a child, most of them are lonely or left to be fostered by others. What is such a child called if it is not a moth?"

After hearing these words, Wen Rensi was so startled that he was speechless, and he froze on the spot, not knowing what to do.

It was also thanks to Bai Yin who was traveling with him. After hearing what the fortune teller said, Bai Yin's face changed suddenly. He grabbed Wen Rensi from the stool and said in a deep voice to the fortune teller:

"Uncle Wen, don't pretend anymore, I've already heard that it's you!"

It turned out that Bai Yin had recognized this fortune teller as his acquaintance Wen Duoxing.Although Bai Yin at the time didn't know why Wen Duoxing came to Kunlun all the way, and pretended to be a fortune teller here.But hearing what Wen Duoxing said to Wen Rensi, it seemed that it was not a good thing, and the hostility in his heart suddenly arose.

Wen Duoxing heard that Bai Yin had recognized him, so he didn't try to cover up any more. Instead, he taught Bai Yin generously: "Bai Yin, I advise you not to make trouble. I can cure your master's poison. Hurry up and finish your mission and go back to Beiming, there is no benefit in entangled with this person here!"

"If Uncle Wen came to warn the disciple, please go back. The disciple has already said it. The marriage that the master promised back then was just a joke. If the uncle wants to blame, he can only blame the disciple. When the disciple returns, he is willing to bear any Punish, compensate Miss Wen..."

"Compensation?" Wen Duoxing raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and his voice was covered with a layer of frost, "You and your master will fucking pay compensation!"

As soon as the words fell, the whisk in Wen Duoxing's hand immediately turned, and the surrounding air instantly became heavy. The oppressive atmosphere was as hot as his gushing anger.

The martial arts forest in Beiming Kingdom is an old-fashioned martial arts forest, and those who practice martial arts generally practice internal strength.The Wen family is the second largest family in Beiming Kingdom after the Bai family, and its internal skills are definitely among the best. Wen Duoxing is the head of the Wen family, and of course their internal skills are also among the best!

However, although Wen Duoxing is number one in the Wen family, Bai Yin is even more perverted. He is the number one in Beiming. Pushing hard towards the distance:

"run!"

Wen Rensi didn't know what happened at all, he was pushed away by Bai Yin for many steps, and then watched helplessly as the fairy-looking fortune teller started fighting with Bai Yin at the slightest disagreement!He did know that there was Wen Duoxing in Beiming, but because the Wen family supported Wen Renxia more, Wen Rensi didn't meet Wen Duoxing more often.

He watched Bai Yin and that Wen Duoxing fight together, and he didn't know what happened for a while, he didn't even have the strength to move.

"Bai Yin?"

Wen Rensi was a little flustered, but what made him even more flustered was still behind.He had just finished calling Bai Yin's name, when a few men with knives suddenly jumped out of the people who had been watching the excitement all around, and surrounded him.

"White……"

Wen Rensi wanted to open his mouth to shout something, but before he could say anything, Wen Rensi saw a man with a big knife rushing towards him.

Most men in Beiming Kingdom are tall and tall, men with a slightly slender stature like Wen Rensi are rare.

However, Wen Rensi still had some kung fu skills. Seeing the other party rushing towards him with a knife in hand, he turned sideways very cleverly, and dodged by a coincidence.However, Wen Rensi dodged one person's attack, but not the other's. After three times and two times, he was overwhelmed and became extremely embarrassed.

When the first sharp blade drew a bloodstain on Wen Rensi's shoulder.

Wen Rensi felt his mind go blank, he almost forgot even the pain, he groaned and fell to the ground.The big bright blade was swaying and swaying in front of his eyes. Wen Rensi felt that his eyes were blurred, and his body was getting weaker and weaker. Gradually, he couldn't even speak, and almost fell asleep!

Just when Wen Rensi felt that his whole body was about to fall into darkness, there was a spark of swords colliding in front of him, sonorous and powerful, and there was an urgent "clank" in Wen Rensi's ear.

Bai Yin's big hand with a deerskin glove grabbed Wen Rensi from the ground, put it in his arms, and shook it desperately:

"Asi! Don't sleep, Asi, you run along the north side, don't stop, I'll find you right away!"

Wen Rensi was dizzy listening to Bai Yin talking in his ear, and his feet could only move in coordination.

Bai Yin escorted Wen Rensi out of the encirclement, and Wen Rensi made his way through the bustling crowd, stumbled and disappeared before everyone's eyes.But Bai Yin never thought that since he let go of Wen Rensi's hand that day, he had lost that person forever, and never saw that person again.

It wasn't until many years later, when he saw the young man who looked like him entering the palace, that he suddenly realized that the person he had lost might have returned.But the person who came back didn't have half of that person's temperament.Like a dead body without a soul, living on its own.

Bai Yin withdrew from his memory, staring blankly at Yan Wan who was lying on the chair with her eyes closed.

The crystal clear snow slowly melted on his eyelashes, turning into a drop of water, and on his eyelids, it was like a tear about to fall.

Bai Yin looked at the "tear", and uncontrollably stretched out his hand towards the tear, wanting to touch it lightly.

However, just when his hand was about to touch Yan Wan's cheek, a sharp voice beside him suddenly exploded not far away:

"stop!"