The evening breeze was blowing, and a small table was placed under the moonlight in the courtyard. On the small table were several plates of exquisite side dishes, which were Yue Xuan's favorite dishes.
The fragrance of flowers is overflowing in the courtyard, and all kinds of flowers are in full bloom, colorful and dazzling.
"Come on, little Xuanzi, eat more."
Yue Fan picked up half of the roasted fish and put it in Yue Xuan's bowl.
"Fourth brother, you should also eat some...the food in your little kitchen is so delicious..." After Yue Xuan said this, he gradually put down his chopsticks, and a look that was not expected of a boy of this age appeared on his face.
A sad expression.
The cool breeze blew by, and the silver gauze of moonlight fell on the courtyard, reflecting the young man's sad face.
After a long time, Yue Fan next to him sighed and slowly said, "Do you miss your uncle Yue and aunt?"
After saying that, he picked up the small wine glass on the stone table and drank it in one gulp.
Yue Xuan didn't speak for a long time, which was regarded as his acquiescence. He couldn't help but recall him dozens of days ago, the young man who suffered from indifference and loneliness, hiding in a dark room all day long.
"Hey! When did the little Xuanzi I know show so much kindness!"
Yue Fan slammed the small wine glass on the table and shouted in a low voice. This sharp shout also pulled Yue Xuan back from his dissociated state.
Yue Fan was startled, and the sadness on his face was much less. He just sighed and felt a sweet feeling in his heart when he saw the fourth brother in front of him.
"This dish tastes so much like what my mother cooked... Fourth brother took the trouble..."
"Where..." Yue Fan continued, "If you want to thank me, you should go and thank your aunt. My aunt has left her cooking skills to Lan'er, the maid in the kitchen. I have never had the opportunity to bring you here to eat.
Lan'er is also busy non-stop. No, when she was free today, I asked her to cook a table of dishes..."
"So that's it..."
Yue Xuan was stunned for a moment, then placed his chopsticks on a piece of meat, and then ate it again without ceremony. His face was filled with a feeling of happiness he had never experienced before.
When Yue Fan saw this, he drank wine very happily, then put his elbows on the table and looked at Yue Xuan solemnly.
"By the way, Xiao Xuanzi...how did you practice? How can you even defeat the Zongheng Realm? You are too evil..."
Yue Xuan, who had never expected that Yue Fan would ask this question, was stunned for a moment when he heard it. Thinking of how he defeated Zonghengjing with one stick, he didn't know how to explain it. He was speechless for a long time.
"Practice and practice...and you'll get it...Actually, it still depends on luck. I'm only in the early stage of the Daxuan realm, how can I compete with the Zongheng realm..." Yue Xuan
He explained awkwardly, but Yue Fan didn't believe it at all and buried his head low.
"If it embarrasses little Xuanzi, just don't say anything..."
"No...no..." Yue Xuan replied hurriedly, "Actually...it was the master who helped me secretly...otherwise how could I have beaten..."
In desperation, Yue Xuan had no choice but to blame everything on his master again.
Yue Fan didn't have any doubts after hearing this. He raised his head in surprise. After racking his brains, he felt that only this explanation could explain everything.
"Aha... I think so. You must be too embarrassed to say it."
Holding back a look of helplessness, Yue Xuan couldn't help but laugh a few times. It wasn't that he didn't believe Yue Fan, but he had too many secrets. He was afraid that it would bring unnecessary trouble to his relative.
"Well... and grandma, she is in seclusion." Yue Fan took a sip of rice wine and said again. The rice wine in the cup has a hint of spiciness and a hint of sweetness.
"Seclusion? Why did grandma suddenly go into seclusion?"
Yue Xuan was a little surprised. He originally wanted to say hello before leaving tomorrow.
"It seems that Grandpa Patriarch didn't tell you. He must have known that Xiao Xuanzi you were going to practice again tomorrow, so he didn't mention it. In the college assessment in half a month, you are the trump card of our Yue family!" Yue Fan looked excited and his face was flushed.
Showing a flower-like smile...
He was truly happy for his brother who had a miserable life experience.
After hearing this, Yue Xuan sighed. He knew that most of the reasons for Li Qiushui's seclusion were also his fault.
"Fourth brother must work hard too. I respect Yue Xuan for doing it first!"
Yue Xuan raised the small wine glass and poured it into his intestines in an elegant manner.
"Me? What does it have to do with me? It's not like Xiao Xuanzi doesn't know the results of the last family test."
"Fourth brother, don't you know who will take part in the assessment next month? Sister, I, Yan'er and you."
"Really! Didn't Xiao Xuanzi frame me?" Yue Fan stood up excitedly, his face even redder.
"Yue Fei's performance was better than mine in the last family test. Why not let him go..." Yue Fan asked again, feeling uneasy.
"Yue Fei was dragged to practice by his third uncle... He won't be able to come out for a while. Fourth brother must seize the opportunity."
Yue Xuan's words were undoubtedly a reassuring stone, which made Yue Fan feel much more at ease. After a moment, Yue Fan took a few sips from the jug beside him, and then burst out laughing. He was naturally happy to have the lost opportunity back.
Extremely.
In the quiet courtyard, a wisp of midnight breeze suddenly blew, followed by bursts of bleak sounds. The lingering sound lingered like a wisp.
"Who is playing the flute?" Yue Xuan asked doubtfully.
Yue Fan, who was so excited, calmed down when he heard the sound of the flute. Somehow, the sound of the flute seemed to make people feel calm. It was like the tinkling of spring water, the waves of the waves, and the breeze blowing on the face.
.All kinds of feelings are comforting.
The two Yue Fans in the courtyard closed their eyes and concentrated, enjoying this rare sense of peace. Too many things happened these days.
The sound of the flute is magical and seems to affect people's souls. Every melody seems to have a purifying effect. It makes people feel relaxed and mentally happy.
However, one thing made Yue Xuan both surprised and happy. He found that in the sound of the flute, his own skills were also improving. Although this improvement was a drop in the bucket compared to absorbing martial arts, it was insignificant.
.The surprise it brings is very significant.
But strange expressions covered up the excitement on his face one after another. He felt the breath of the flute player. Although he didn't feel this breath often, he was very familiar with it.
This flute sound was actually made by Gao Qian!
Yue Xuan suddenly recalled the wonderful sound of the flute during the fierce battle with Wu Chen that day. He was stunned for a moment.
And the beautiful flute sound also stopped at this moment.
Who is Gao Qian? Why does he understand such a wonderful flute sound? Was the mysterious flute player in the fierce battle that day really him? And what level of strength has he reached?
Questions came one after another, lingering in Yue Xuan's mind.
"Salsa salsa~~"
The trees in the courtyard swayed in the breeze, making a slight sound.