The atmosphere of this meal was extremely depressing. There were six people at the table, but no one spoke. The table was a round table, which was not big. Four or five people could sit comfortably, but now that six people were gathered together, it seemed very small.
. And after the other five people sat down, no one deliberately left any space for him, and they were basically evenly dispersed.
Among them, two seniors, Li Chengqian and Li Chengtao, sit facing north, one in the northeast and one in the northwest. Zhong Lingxi sits on the southeast side, while Ye Jingshu and Miao Yaoshi sit on the southwest and south sides respectively. Now there is only room for stools.
There was not much space between Yaoshi Miao and Zhong Lingxi. After Yi Xifeng sat down, no one on the left or right had any intention of moving their stools.
The fair young man looked at Zhong Lingxi on the right and saw that she was eating her meal with a cold face and seemed to be still having a tantrum. However, he was in a good mood at the moment and had no intention of coaxing her, so he turned to look at the left
Miao pharmacist.
When he just turned his head, he saw the stool he placed behind Pharmacist Miao out of the corner of his eye. He also remembered what Pharmacist Miao said after seeing the stool. He really didn't want to bear it. He looked at the things on the dining table.
When he was looking for food, he saw a plate of fish placed on the left side of Pharmacist Miao, so he stood up and pressed Pharmacist Miao to scoop up the fish soup.
"We actually stewed fish today!" He put the spoon to his nose and smelled it, "Hmm~ Today's fish smells delicious! Who made this?"
Li Chengtao, who was picking up vegetables, said with a serious face: "Concentrate on eating."
It turned out to be made by Li Chengtao, Yi Xifeng thought. He poured the fish soup into his rice, licked the spoon in front of the Miao pharmacist and said: "It's really good! I haven't tasted fish like this for a long time.
The soup is ready. By the way, Brother Miao, you should try it too."
Soon enough, the fair young man scooped out another spoonful of soup from the fish plate and poured it on Pharmacist Miao's rice in the blink of an eye.
"I do not need……"
Pharmacist Miao stretched out his hand to stop him, but his skills were obviously slower than that of Yi Xifeng. Yi Xifeng had already poured the soup, and he had just raised his hand. When he saw that he had not stopped the fair-skinned young man, Pharmacist Miao, his face was filled with tears.
Yihong, the hand he just raised, didn't know how to take it back, so he just raised it in the air awkwardly.
"You're welcome, Brother Miao! Try it quickly, this rice with fish pond is really delicious!" Yi Xifeng said as he took another spoonful of soup and poured it into Pharmacist Miao's bowl.
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"Junior Brother Yi, you don't need to be so polite. Just eat it yourself." Medicine Master Miao's hand, which had just failed to fall, spun to block the spoon Yi Xifeng brought.
The fair young man knew that the opponent would stretch out his hand to block, and felt happy. He first used his inner strength to control the fish soup in the spoon and prevent it from dissipating. Then he turned his wrist, bypassed the Miao pharmacist's hand again, and moved towards his rice.
go.
Pharmacist Miao obviously felt embarrassed just now, and this time he used both hands. Seeing that his right hand failed to intercept, he rushed forward with his left hand and collided with Yi Xifeng's right hand holding the spoon.
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The two of them pushed their hands in the air several times. Since Yi Xifeng was stronger than Pharmacist Miao, the whole group still went towards Pharmacist Miao's bowl. However, Yi Xifeng felt that Pharmacist Miao released a separate wave.
His strength was trying to break through his inner strength that wrapped around the spoon and spill out the fish soup.
When it comes to the depth of inner energy, Medicine Master Miao, who has been at the peak of the Dacheng Dynasty for several years, has a clear advantage over Yi Xifeng, who is still at the Xiaocheng level.
I saw that the fish soup on the top of the spoon, which was originally calm, began to ripple. Yi Xifeng felt that his power was about to be removed, and when he tilted his wrist slightly, the fish soup would flow out. So he simply acted rogue,
He no longer cared about whether the fish soup was running down, and pushed the medicine doctor Miao hard, spilling it all over him.
"Yi Xifeng! What a good thing you did!" Medicine Master Miao howled as if he had been beaten, and stood up suddenly. The stool behind him was knocked over by him. But when the stool was about to fall to the ground,
, Ye Jingshu next to him quickly moved the stool away.
"Ouch, Brother Miao, look how you were so careless!" Yi Xifeng pretended to go over to help and pressed his palm hard on the spot where the fish soup was spilled, making the fish soup seep in deeper.
"You! You bastard!" Medicine Master Miao shook off Yi Xifeng's hand, turned around and left the lobby, going back to his room to change clothes.
"Senior Brother Miao, change your clothes and come back early! The food is reserved for you!" Yi Xifeng looked at Pharmacist Miao and shouted. Seeing that Pharmacist Miao didn't answer, he moved his stool to the west and finally sat in a more spacious place.
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When the other people saw Yi Xifeng acting like this, most of them looked like they were laughing.
Li Chengtao warned: "Don't mess around when eating in the future."
Zhong Lingxi said with a cold face: "You can take that bowl of fish soup and eat it yourself!"
Li Chengqian was beside him, laughing.
Ye Jingshu, on the other hand, picked up the chopsticks again and asked Yi Xifeng curiously: "I just saw Junior Brother Yi take action. His energy was strong and strong. He didn't look like an ordinary Qi practitioner. Has Junior Brother Yi ever practiced physical training?"
Yi Xifeng took a mouthful of rice and when he heard Ye Jingshu talking to him again, he subconsciously glanced at Zhong Lingxi. When he saw Zhong Lingxi eating his rice angrily, he lamented in his heart that girls are really difficult to deal with. Even if he himself
I am already thirty or forty years old in my past and present lives, and I feel a little overwhelmed when faced with these little emotions of girls.
God can tell, he really only has a friendship with Ye Jingshu and has no wrong thoughts at all!
Forget it, let's talk about Zhong Lingxi alone, and it's not a problem to leave Ye Jingshu alone for no reason.
"Yes, Senior Sister Ye." The white young man said as politely as possible, "Before I entered the Zhenwu Dao Hall, I had a foundation in body refining. Later, by chance, I practiced Qi and body refining together. I learned a lot.
Miscellaneous, it made Senior Sister Ye laugh."
"Junior Brother Yi, there is no need to be humble." Yi Xifeng's words seemed to have touched on Ye Jingshu's topic. After listening to it, she put down her chopsticks and straightened her posture. She looked like she had a long conversation to talk about.
As expected, Ye Jingshu said to Yi Xifeng: "In my opinion, there is no fixed way of practicing martial arts. Whether it is Qi or body training, it is just a path to martial arts that has been explored by predecessors. Besides, practicing
There are many kinds of qi. Our Taoists generally use the true essence of heaven and earth as qi, Confucians use awe-inspiring righteousness as qi, and people from the Demon Sect use evil qi as qi. But as of now, no matter which path you take, you cannot reach martial arts.
The ultimate. Junior Brother Yi is willing to try in many aspects, I think it is very desirable."