Young White Horse: Legend of Beili: Jianghu Inn

Jiang Chen touched his head. It seemed that the world had changed a lot. He thought about it, his eyes lit up, and said, "I will teach you cooking."

"Thank you, senior brother." Ye Dingzhi smiled when he heard this. Senior brother's cooking skills are top-notch. If he teaches him a little, he can easily pass the test.

Jiang Chen looked at Song Yanhui, "What about you? You don't have any skills, do you?"

Song Yanhui: "Senior brother, I do. My calligraphy is OK."

Ye Dingzhi was surprised and said, "Junior brother Song is also participating?"

Song Yanhui laughed, "Not only me, but also senior brother."

"Ah?" Ye Dingzhi looked at Jiang Chen. This was beyond his expectation.

"I'll join in the fun and protect you by the way." Jiang Chen shrugged.

The two were shocked: "Is the school exam dangerous?"

Jiang Chen smiled slightly: "Don't underestimate the school exam. Just be vigilant at all times."

Ye Dingzhi and Song Yanhui nodded thoughtfully.

"What's there to be afraid of if there's danger? Uncle Master is here!" Xiaoyaozi stood up and said domineeringly.

Jiang Chen touched his forehead and forgot about Xiaoyaozi.

Night fell.

The inn was steaming and fragrant.

Jiang Chen and his four friends were eating and chatting.

Tonight's food: hot pot!

"Brother, it's a bit spicy." Song Yanhui's mouth was red from eating and he was breathing.

Jiang Chen was stunned: "Are you afraid of spicy food?"

Song Yanhui nodded suddenly, but the chopsticks in his hand were still picking up food.

Xiaoyaozi didn't say anything, but just ate silently, and Ye Dingzhi was also picking up food.

At this time.

A gentle and beautiful voice sounded.

"Is anyone there?"

Jiang Chen looked over and saw a woman slowly walking in from the door of the inn. She had a graceful figure and was wearing a white gauze hat.

Jiang Chen stood up and asked, "Miss, are you eating or staying at the hotel?"

The woman looked around and said softly, "I'm here to find someone."

Jiang Chen was stunned: "Who?"

The woman hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Sikong Changfeng."

Song Yanhui exclaimed when she heard it, "Senior Brother Changfeng?"

Jiang Chen looked at the woman in confusion, thought for a moment, and suddenly his eyes lit up. Could it be...

"Are you Miss Feng?"

Feng Qiuyu's body trembled slightly, and he asked in confusion, "Do you know "Haha, Master Changfeng told me." Jiang Chen heard it, and it was her, so she said, "The younger brother hasn't returned to the inn and should be in the His Majesty." Go to His Majesty's Academy and call Brother Changfeng back. "" Okay. "Song Yan returned to the inn and had left the inn. Seeing the wind and autumn, you could only sit down helplessly." Wind girl, do you want to eat something? "Jiang Chen asked. , Whispered: "Okay." Jiang Chen went to the kitchen and took a hot pot and some fresh ingredients, and put it on the table in front of Fengqiuyu. "Miss Feng, please enjoy your meal."

Feng Qiuyu looked at the hot pot in front of her, picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks, gently lifted the bamboo hat, and put it in her mouth.

"It tastes good."

"It's OK as long as it tastes good." Jiang Chen smiled when he heard it, "Miss Feng, can you tell me why you came to see Changfeng?"

Feng Qiuyu thought for a while, raised her hands wrapped in gauze, and said, "My hands are injured. Sikong Changfeng told me to come to Jianghu Inn to find him, so that I can avoid scars on my hands."

Jiang Chen was a little confused. How could Sikong Changfeng know medical skills? He looked at the silent Xiaoyaozi, "Uncle Master, can you take a look?"

Xiaoyaozi nodded and came to Feng Qiuyu.

Jiang Chen explained, "Miss Feng, this is our uncle master, who is also a master of medical skills."

Feng Qiuyu was a little surprised when she heard it. Sikong Changfeng should have asked his uncle master to help her heal.

So, she stretched out her hands.

Xiaoyaozi took out the gauze, and saw a pair of flawless white hands covered with scars, and there seemed to be a trace of gun intent on them.

"Miss, you are injured by the strings and gun intent."

"Yes, senior." Feng Qiuyu was slightly surprised. She didn't expect that this uncle could see it at once.

Jiang Chen asked: "Uncle, can you treat it?"

Xiaoyaozi nodded, "Yes, wait a moment, I'll be back soon."

After a while.

Xiaoyaozi took out a bag, took out a few small silver needles from the bag, and slowly inserted them into Feng Qiuyu's hands.

The gun intent on the hands slowly dissipated, Xiaoyaozi pulled out the silver needles, and took out a herb from the bag,With a gentle squeeze, the herbs instantly turned into herbal liquid.

Xiaoyaozi applied the herbal liquid to the scars on Feng Qiuyu's hands. After a moment, a magical scene appeared. The wounds on her hands slowly healed, and finally the scars disappeared.

"Thank you, senior!" Feng Qiuyu looked at her hands and said happily.

Xiaoyaozi shook his head, "Were you injured by Changfeng?"

"Miss Feng, did Changfeng hurt you? I'll help you beat him when he comes back!" Jiang Chen came to the side of the two and said viciously.

Feng Qiuyu heard this and waved her hand quickly: "No, I accidentally hurt myself."

Xiaoyaozi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and remembered something, and asked: "Haha, the girl is proficient in piano music?"

"Well, did the senior see it?" Feng Qiuyu nodded.

"I also happen to be proficient in piano music." Xiaoyaozi smiled slightly.

Jiang Chen on the side was a little puzzled, why didn't Song Yanhui come back after calling someone for so long?

Speak of the devil, and here comes the devil.

Song Yanhui walked into the inn and said helplessly: "Brother, Brother Changfeng is not in Jixia Academy. I looked for him but didn't meet him."

Jiang Chen was stunned. This was obviously unexpected. Where did this guy go at night?

Feng Qiuyu heard Song Yanhui's words and said softly: "In that case, I will take my leave first."

After that, she stood up, bowed slightly, and walked out.

"Wait." Jiang Chen stopped her, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Miss Feng, can you help me?"

Feng Qiuyu was stunned, "What help?"

Jiang Chen explained a little, "There are thirty-six rooms upstairs..."

"Brother, you want to..."

Ye Dingzhi and Song Yanhui, who had been silent, were surprised and looked forward to hearing this.

Feng Qiuyu understood a little, hesitated for a moment, and nodded, "Okay."

Jiang Chen also had the mentality of trying it out. If he succeeded, he would be surprised. If he failed, it didn't matter.

"Miss Feng, please."

Feng Qiuyu walked up the stairs slowly alone.

Baihua Tower.

Sikong Changfeng stood outside the building. He was still a little nervous for the second time.

Bai Li Dongjun was practicing martial arts in the yard. He was a little bored. Suddenly he remembered Miss Qiuyu and came here.

He passed the four girls outside the building, and this time he just blushed slightly, and came to the building.

"Sir, which girl do you need to accompany you?"

A delicate voice sounded, and Sikong Changfeng looked over. It was not the beautiful young woman before, but a young girl.

Sikong Changfeng calmed himself down and made himself more stable, then asked: "Is Miss Qiuyu here?"

The young girl smiled slightly when she heard it: "Sir, Qiuyu is not performing today."

Sikong Changfeng was stunned. He didn't expect this to be the case. "Can I see Miss Qiuyu?"

"No."

Outside Baihua Tower.

Sikong Changfeng walked out with a disappointed look on his face, then he walked aimlessly on the street, and out of the corner of his eye he saw a notice on the wall.