The second story of the ancient sword II

The evening light projected onto Shen Ye's pale and angry face, he tried to sit up several times but failed. "Bang—" A crisp sound came from inside the house.

"Alas... the temper is always so bad after illness..." Xie Yi shook his head.

"Master, go and have a look, I'm going to cook!" Wuyi turned around and took off the apron around Xie Yi's waist.

"Well, then there is a good boy."

The candlesticks in the room were lit, and the warm orange light slowly spread, Shen Ye's face finally had some color.Xie Yi bent down and picked up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground: "Master, aren't you sleepy? Why don't you sleep again? The meal hasn't been ready yet." He looked up at him with soft and pure eyes.

"Sleep, why sleep, it's so noisy outside!" Shen Ye was still lying down, her forked eyebrows furrowed tightly.

Xie Yi smiled at him: "Since you can't fall asleep, let's help you up and sit down." Xie Yi sat on the edge of the bed, put his arms around Shen Ye's shoulders, and lifted him up vigorously, letting him lean against his bed. on his chest, and then placed a specially made high pillow on one side behind him.The master and apprentice sat quietly and didn't say much, Xie Yi beat his shoulders for him from time to time.

The warm mist is thick and the lights are bright, and the plump feathers of the gluttonous chicken are particularly beautiful under the candlelight, just like they are busy in the kitchen.The people here have just washed the green vegetable leaves, and they show off their beautiful knife skills to cut evenly shredded vegetables.Those shredded vegetables, although gluttonous chicken doesn't like it, but the oily green color always attracts it to want to take a bite.

"Come on, have a taste, you are a chicken, how can there be a chicken that doesn't eat vegetables?" Wu Yi handed the vegetable leaves in front of the gluttonous chicken.Unexpectedly, that guy came for real, turned his head away without looking, as if to say, I am Kunpeng, and Kunpeng wants to eat meat!

Seeing that Wuyi is so busy, Wenren also felt a little itchy, and leaned to his side hesitantly: "...Do you want me to help you? Cooking is so complicated, you can handle it?"

"No, didn't you say it? From building a house to laying tiles, down to washing and cooking, there is nothing I can't learn, let alone cooking a few side dishes!"

"...Okay then." After washing the dishes, Wen Ren took a break, and said that he didn't need to help, so he could only watch him do it with some reluctance, thinking about when he would be able to improve his cooking skills. A lift, not to make people laugh, but this guy didn't give a chance at all.

"It's no different... I mean, if I don't always know how to cook, then..." Wenren hesitated to express himself.

"Why don't I make it for you? If I don't do it, the cook in the house..." Wu Yi used his elbow to brush the hair on his forehead, but the hair didn't obey at all, not only was it not pulled away, Instead, he pressed it tightly to cover his eyes.

"I'll come, I'll come." Wenren hurried over to help him straighten his messy forehead hair.The tenderness of fingertips touching his forehead and the tenderness of water in his eyes made Wuyi's expression immediately a little confused, and he put down the kitchen knife in his hand and wanted to wrap Wenren's waist.Unexpectedly, Wenren turned around nimbly, and grabbed the kitchen knife placed on the case: "I really don't believe it, I heard that people can't live in the kitchen!"

"Okay, auntie, if you want to do it, just say it, and be careful not to cut your hands." Wuyi suddenly woke up, and then realized that the position was lost, so he had no choice but to take off the apron around his waist, and carefully tied it for Wenren.Then put a radish on the cutting board, and admired it quite proudly.

Wenren stroked his wide sleeves, exposing his white arms, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath: "No matter how difficult it is, can it be more difficult than dancing with a gun? Isn't it just cutting carrots? You go out first, don't look at it, I'm very tired Be quick!"

"No..." Wuyi still rested her chin, staring at Wenren with a pair of big eyes.

"Get out!" Wen Ren got up and pushed him out of the kitchen.

The radish must be shredded. Before shredding, should it be cut into slices or cubes?No matter what, cut it in half first!Wenren stared at the round radish for a long time, holding the knife in his right hand, he didn't know what to do with his left hand.With one knife, the radish turned into two pieces, one rolled a few times on the cutting board and stopped, and the other fell to the bottom of the table.Wenren quickly put down the kitchen knife, picked up the radish, put it in the water and washed it again.Put the radish away again, and stare at it with wide eyes, as if it will run away if you don't pay attention.

"Dong dong dong..." The sound of a chopping board came from the kitchen. It just made me want to laugh when I heard it. It's just cutting a radish. As for it?He stooped secretly, and looked in from the door, only to see someone drop a sharp knife, and after waving it for a while, the cutting board immediately turned white.Say silk doesn't look like silk, say pieces don't look like pieces, the size is uneven, the thickness is uneven, some jump to the side, some fall under the table, lying on the case, big and small are in a mess.

"Alas..." There was a slight sigh behind him, which made the shoulders of people who were concentrated on him shrug heavily.

"No, it's the same..." Wen Ren turned his head: "This...all of these, can I still eat them?"

"I can eat it, I can eat it, I like it." Wuyi smiled and picked up the other half: "This way the cuts won't run everywhere..."

After the ingredients were prepared, Wu Yi was about to bend down to add firewood to the stove, but was stopped by a man, "I'll do it."

Not long after, the kitchen was filled with the aroma of vegetables and oily smoke.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Wen Ren burst into tears and snot from the smoke in the stove.

"Oh, my good daughter-in-law is suffering, so don't tell me you will listen." Wuyi patted her on the back.

"Then, it's not because I don't know how to cook... I... want to help you with something... cough cough cough..." Wenren wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Just sit on the side, I'll do it..." Wuyi turned her head, and laughed before she finished speaking: "Wenren, your face is really like a painted face in an opera...hahaha..."

"Huh?" Wenren hurriedly reached out to touch his face, but when he stretched out his hand and saw that his hand was covered with charcoal dust, he understood it all at once.

"Le, Wu, Yi!" Wenren immediately blushed.

"Don't be angry, I'll help you." Wuyi supported her slender shoulders with one hand, and carefully wiped the ashes on her face with a wet handkerchief.Softly, gently, the temperature from the fingertips was transferred to the cheeks; the hot breath came, like a feather caressing, slightly itchy.The same amber eyes stared closely at Wen Ren's jet-black pupils, and Wen Ren immediately froze, his fair face blushing slightly: "Hey, you, why are you looking at me like this?"

"Hmm..." Wuyi snorted softly, eyes slightly closed, and her cheeks got closer and closer to the smeller.

"You—" Wenren faltered, flustered, this is a guest at another house, how could... She lowered her eyelids subconsciously and moved her cheeks away in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, Wuyi was even more domineering, and turned her face arrogantly. The moment his lips touched hers, a gust of wind passed between the two of them...

"Cough cough cough..." Xie Yi walked in.

"Master, Master...Actually, Wenren and I, that...this..." Wuyi got up quickly, quickly withdrew the hand on Wenren's shoulder, and did not dare to meet Xie Yi's eyes with apprehension.Wenren's face flushed with embarrassment, and he was in a mess.

"It's okay, hehe... As a teacher, I just came here to help. I didn't see anything, why should I justify myself?" Seeing the mess on the table, Xie Yi frowned slightly, and after a while, he relaxed again: "...This, let's call it Radish strips? Although not very regular, it is much better than when I first entered the kitchen as a teacher..."

The candles were brightly lit in the living room, and there were all kinds of side dishes on the table, including porridge and rice.Xie Yi pushed Shen Ye out from the inner room, and the four of them sat around the table.Xie Yi skillfully filled half a bowl of food and placed it in front of Shen Ye, feeding him carefully.

"Well, today's food tastes very good, Xie Yi, you have made progress." Shen Ye smiled in satisfaction, but soon turned his face again: "I am in the lower realm, this is probably the best time to eat Bar?!"

"Uh, this disciple is not filial, and this disciple has caused Master to suffer." Xie Yi straightened the cloth around Shen Ye's neck, and at the same time put his gaze on Wuyi's body: "Actually, I didn't cook this meal, it was Your descendants did it."

"Disciple?" Shen Ye turned his head and stared at Wuyi and Wenren carefully for a while: "The one who harassed me to rest just now?"

After the words were finished, Wenren and Wuyi looked at each other for a while, doubts arose in their hearts, when they looked at Xie Yi again, Xie Yi just smiled and said nothing.

"Great... Grand Master..." Wuyi stammered before she finished speaking, but was interrupted by Shen Ye.

"Adults talk, children don't interrupt!" Shen Ye looked at Xie Yi with a sharp gaze suddenly: "Xie Yi, when did you get married? When did you have children? Why didn't you tell the teacher? !"

"This..." Xie Yi paused and looked at Wuyi with some helplessness in his eyes, "Well, didn't I tell you before? That's my disciple's fault. Master, this is Wuyi, yes Your grandson, that is your grandson's daughter-in-law..."

"Well, this is still plausible!"

After Shen Ye settled down, the three of them walked into the courtyard again, a round of bright moon was hidden in layers of clouds and mists.

"Master, come back to Chang'an with me, we will buy you a big house."

"This is my home. I am used to living a life isolated from the world, so I no longer yearn for the hustle and bustle of the world... Being together like this is good no matter what. He is sometimes sober and sometimes confused. If one day his mind is clear, he must be I don't want to live in the world of the lower realm..."

"However, Master, I am worried that you are here. What should I do if I encounter danger?"

"Then will there be another Zhaoming in the world? If so, why are you worried?"

The summer wind blows, the clouds gather and then disperse, and the days pass across the sky quietly like this month.It's like helping Xie Yi repair the house and adjust the Yanjia for several days in a row, during which time he intentionally or unintentionally avoided Shen Ye's sometimes sober and sometimes confused eyes.Finally, on a breezy afternoon, I took the Kunpeng and flew in the direction of Chang'an.I meditate in my heart, after Yi Ze ascends the throne, I can come here often and serve around...