Chapter Seventy-Two: Courage
The martial arts competition is getting closer and closer, and there are more and more people in Shenjing City, the number of people has reached its peak in the past few days, the streets are full of bustling people, and the vendors on both sides of the street are also full of spring breeze, and the smiles in their eyes can't be hidden, and at the same time, the girls in the flower boats on Tianxing Lake are tired.
In the eastern part of Shenjing City, the Tianjian branch was also overcrowded, more than a few days ago, Chu Yanyan had a panda eye, one hand supported his head, and the other was weakly registered on the paper.
She has slept very badly these days, not to mention the increase in her daily workload, and when she goes home, she has to worry about the cotton hat boy next door, who received the task of cleaning up the king beast, whether she has returned safely, whether she is okay, and so on.
Last night, I mustered up the courage, took a stool, and peeked at the corner of the wall, and found that the courtyard next door was empty, and there was no light coming out of the room.
The girl looked around, saw that no one was paying attention, and secretly covered her mouth and yawned, and suddenly there was a faint word in her ears about the word "big fierce jackal", and she suddenly came to her senses, and pricked up her ears to listen carefully.
"Have you heard, it is said that the Great Jackal Leopard was killed by a monk of the Void Realm, and it was almost one-sided. ”
Not far away, several young monks were discussing, and a young man in armor spoke.
"You're bluffing, aren't you? Are you a king beast that can be seen everywhere with long ears, being killed so easily, and by a monk in the Void Realm. One of the people next to him responded.
"My brother followed Jiang Yue, the fourth son of the King of Bei'an, to participate in this operation, and I saw it with my own eyes, it is said that it was the birth of a super first-class forbidden Dao soul, and the sea of blood was monstrous, and he directly cut off the head of the big fierce jackal leopard, and he was unharmed. ”
Hearing the birth of the super first-grade Dao soul, the girl Yanyan also gasped, she herself came into contact with a large number of monks every day in the Si Tianjian, plus her father had also been teaching in the Dao Palace for many years, and she had never heard of the birth of a super-first-grade Dao soul before, and even Guan Zhengqing, the first person of the young generation who occupied the top three lists, was only a first-grade Dao soul, which shows how terrifying the super first-grade forbidden Dao soul is.
After hearing this, the nearby monks all gathered around the disciples of the Soldier Sect, trying to get more information.
"Who is this super first-grade Dao soul? Even the Divine Machine Pavilion didn't have any news before. The monk kept asking.
The disciple of the Bing Sect shook his head, signaled that he didn't know, hesitated for a moment, and said:
"This person seems to have appeared out of thin air, but he has something to do with him, and he is his guard. ”
"Who?"
The disciple of the Bing Sect pointed to the sky, but did not say it, but opened his mouth.
Chu Yanyan passed through the shape of the disciple's mouth, and five words appeared in his heart.
His Royal Highness!
After many days, Zhao Yu returned to his residence in the bitter tea house in the evening, the weather was cold, the sky was gray, and the winter Shenjing, the night came very early.
Pushing open the door of the small courtyard, Zhao Yu sat back on the recliner under the pomegranate tree, stretched comfortably, and made himself a cup of the last bit of bitter tea baked by the rouge girl.
Liang Po lit a lamp in the courtyard, and helped Li Yi and the Qing'er girl to clean up the house, and the two fled all the way, and there was no place to stay in Shenjing, now Li Yi has fused the heroic Dao soul, and is also Zhao Yu's guard, naturally living in the bitter tea courtyard, but the strong Qing'er girl was unwilling at first, Li Yihao said that he agreed to stay for a few days.
The night is low, on both sides of the street at the foot of the Dao Palace, every household has a lamp in their hands, and the lights are on, it looks a little hazy, Chu Yanyan dragged his tired body, one hand in the warm pocket, one hand on his forehead, and walked slowly towards home.
Turning a street corner, Miss Yanyan walked on a street that led straight to her home, but she did not look at the middle-aged beauty who had been waiting at the door of the house for a long time, but subconsciously glanced at the courtyard next to her, and saw an orange light suddenly lit up, revealing from the courtyard, and suddenly refreshed, and a smile was unconsciously put on her face, and even her steps were much lighter.
When the girl walked into the house, she also said hello to the middle-aged beauty, and the latter was surprised, what kind of wind is this smoking, a few days ago, I was still sullen, I didn't think about tea and dinner, why did I suddenly turn around today, and for the first time I felt that my daughter, who had lived under my nose for nearly 20 years, became incomprehensible.
The girl on the dinner table looked like she wanted to speak and stopped, her pretty face was flushed, and finally the middle-aged man in the purple robe opened her mouth first and asked softly: "Yanyan, if you have anything to say, your mother and I are about to suffocate to death when we see you like this." ”
"Dad, I, I want to ask my mother to make some more food boxes to send to the yard next to me, I see that they came back late, and they should not have eaten yet. After stammering, the girl lowered her head to the bottom of the dining table.
The middle-aged man laughed, and even the middle-aged beauty on the side couldn't help but squint her eyes, and the corners of her eyes were full of smiles.
The firewood in the stove was re-burned, and billowing smoke came out of the cauldron, accompanied by the aroma of food, permeating the entire kitchen.
"Mother, hurry up, the weather is so cold, what should I do if the cooked food is cold. ”
The middle-aged beautiful woman turned her head and rolled her eyes, and said angrily: "Let you follow me to learn how to cook more on weekdays, you have run far away, my mother has stored hot water at the bottom of the food box, and it will not be cold for a while, so don't worry." ”
After hearing this, the girl was relieved, and ran to the back of the stove again, adding firewood to it.
A moment later, at the door of the bitter tea house, a slender sound and shadow lingered for a long time, holding a food box in his left hand, still steaming outside, the right hand that knocked on the door was raised and lowered, over and over again, and finally reached into his pocket, pinched the sachet that had been stored close to his body, took a deep breath, knocked on the door, and made a knocking sound.
The bitter tea house is very large, but it has not been inhabited for a long time, and it is a little troublesome to clean up, but Li Yi and Miss Qing'er were both veterans in the rivers and lakes before, and after a while, the two clean houses were cleaned up, and everyone was gathering in the courtyard to discuss the issue of dinner, when they heard a knock on the door.
Liang Po went to open the door, revealing the girl's blushing face.
"Is Brother Lu here?" the girl's soft voice sounded.
"Brother Lu, which Brother Lu?" Liang Po was a little confused.
"It's Lu Renjia, Brother Lu, you asked me to take over the task before in Si Tianjian. ”
"Oh, it's the young master, it's inside, girl, please come in. Liang Po suddenly realized.
"I won't, I'm not going in, just give him this. ”
Miss Yanyan threw the food box in her hand to Liang Po's body and ran away.
Just knocking on the door had used up all her courage.