Seeing yun'er's stiff expression for a moment, Rong Sheng wanted to bite off his tongue. He knew something about yun'er and MuQing. He asked him what he did.
Yun'er soon recovered his calm: "you think about the ninth day of junior high school."
Rongsheng's face seemed to be ashamed and embarrassed by being peeped into his mind, but he was still dead and hard lipped: "yun'er, don't talk nonsense. I don't want her to do anything."
Yun'er said meaningfully, "yes, but I've seen someone holding a string of silver bells in a daze. If I'm not mistaken, the silver bell should be on the ninth day of junior high school."
Now Rongsheng was speechless. He said in a daze, "I don't know how she lived in miaojiang?"
On the ninth day of junior high school, the master looks ferocious. Will he hurt her and be bad to her?
Rong Sheng couldn't help thinking. The more he thought, the more boundless he was. He couldn't help feeling cold all over his body.
Yun'er said softly, "don't worry. I heard that the elder is also the master of the ninth day of junior high school. She won't do anything to hurt her."
Rong Sheng didn't think so. That's not necessarily true. Seeing that she had the heart to hurt junior nine in the Feng family that day, she knew that Wen renque was not an ordinary cruel man. Junior nine was a simple person who recognized death. I'm afraid she would obediently obey whatever her master did to her.
Yun'er put the fish into the pot: "well, cook the fish for a few more hours and you can get out of the pot."
Yun'er said to Rong Sheng, "you stare here. I'll see if they wake up. If they wake up, I have to prepare washing water for them."
Rong Sheng waved his hand and said, "go and leave it to me."
After yun'er left, Rongsheng stared at the fire in the stove. He took out the silver bell in his arms. He picked it up in the room of the ninth day of Fengfu that day. Rongsheng always took it with him.
Rongsheng shook the silver bell and made a clear sound. He said with a smile, "how are you now on the ninth day of the ninth day?"
Miaojiang, five poisons sect.
Since she was forcibly brought back by her master, she has been unhappy on the ninth day of junior high school. She often sits in the back mountain and looks at the distance in a daze. What she sees is the direction of Dayan.
Wen renque heard from the people in the door that she went to the back mountain on the ninth day of the ninth day. She nodded, "I know. I'll go and have a look."
Wen renque saw the appearance of the soul running away on the ninth day of the ninth day. Wen renque couldn't help sighing: "the ninth day of the ninth day."
Hearing master's voice, Chu Jiu moved, but soon she fell into silence again.
Wen renque knew that she was angry with herself on the ninth day of the ninth day. She couldn't help but say that she forcibly brought her back to miaojiang.
Wen renque didn't think about anything. He went straight to her and sat down like her.
"Since the ninth day of junior high school, Shifu has placed high hopes on you. You will take over the position of leader of the five poisons sect in the future, so Shifu has always been very harsh on you. I forced you back this time. You should be angry."
The ninth day of junior high school was brought up by her. She knows exactly what kind of temperament she is. She is strong when she meets strong. She eats soft rather than hard.
Sure enough, the expression on the ninth day's face obviously changed.
"Shifu, I know you don't like me to associate with people in Yaowang Valley, but Rongsheng are all good people. You can see that he saved my life." the ninth day of junior high school doesn't understand. Shifu is never unreasonable, but he looks angry after knowing Rongsheng.
Wen renque couldn't help getting angry when she heard the little licentious thief talking about Rong Sheng on the ninth day of the ninth day. She said coldly, "the people in Yaowang Valley don't have any good things. He lied to you. When you give him everything, he will treat you like grass mustard, and then ruthlessly abandon you."
On the ninth day of junior high school, he looked blankly: "what is master talking about, what grass mustard, what abandonment?"
On the ninth day of junior high school, I always felt that master's words seemed to have another meaning.
When Wen renque noticed that he had made a mistake, he quickly shook his head and said, "no, Shifu is just giving you an example. The outside world is already very dangerous, especially men are the best at rhetoric, and you are simple in heart. Shifu is afraid that you will be cheated."
The ninth day of junior high school stubbornly said, "Rong Sheng won't cheat. Besides, he still owes me a competition."
Hearing her talk and silence, she mentioned the little adulterer. Wen renque finally couldn't help turning black: "how long have you known him? For him, you didn't listen to your master's words, and said he wasn't a disaster. I don't know what ecstasy soup the little adulterer gave you to make you look like this."
The ninth day of junior high school suddenly stood up. Her eyes were red and she said, "master is unreasonable. He lost his temper at the ninth day of junior high school for no reason and hurt people at Feng's house for no reason. Even if master wants me to come back, he should let me say goodbye to my friends. What's the difference between master forcibly bringing me back in this way and bandits?"
Wen renque couldn't help slapping her: "I asked you to leave the five poisons gate so that you can have a long experience in the Jianghu, not so that you can learn to talk back to me."
The ninth day covered his face and his eyes were full of injured expressions: "the ninth day hates master."
Then she ran away from the back mountain on the ninth day of the ninth day. Wen renque looked at her trembling hand. She gently closed her eyes: Wen renque, are you crazy? How are you willing to do it to her?
Yun'er brought up a black sweet and sour fish. Ji Qingxue was stunned: "yun'er, your skill has retreated. Is this your sweet and sour fish? I think it's sweet and sour fish?"
Yun'er's sharp eyes swept over the culprit. Rong Sheng bowed his head and kept planing rice. He almost buried his big face directly in his rice bowl.
"It's not someone's fault. Let him stare at the fire in the stove and don't know what to do. He doesn't even know what's in the pot."
It's a pity that she wasted so much effort to make such a dark thing.
Ji Qingxue looked at Rong Sheng who was very guilty and asked, "Rong Sheng, what were you thinking just now?"
Rong Sheng raised his head and looked full of grains of rice: "little master, look at what you said. What did I think just now?"
"Nonsense."
The people who practice medicine are meticulous, and the control of time is very accurate. For example, they can't decoct medicine for more or less. This is a habit formed over the years.
So Ji Qingxue won't believe that he will make low-level mistakes in such things unless something distracted him at that time.
If not, Ji Qingxue silently pushed the dark cuisine in front of him: "since this is your masterpiece, this sweet and sour roast fish belongs to you."
"Little master." Rongsheng frowned. Ji Qingxue trained him to catch fish before, so that he now has a sense of fear when he sees the fish, and he can't eat the fish like this.
Ji Qingxue said without hesitation: "eat up, don't waste food."
"..." can he choose to die? I can't live this day.