There are not many things in the world that can shock Jing Che so much, but the scene in front of you is really weird. It is absolutely no surprise that the wooden box is not a real ** divine seal. The Nanqiong School has always been cautious. Even if there are many maze obstacles on the top of the ink tower, it is reasonable to set up a trick on the center stone platform. But now the wooden box is not even a piece of imitation jade, only a delicate carved jade plate, and the plate is placed on it-
Chestnut cake.
Jing Che staggered back a few steps, thinking that he was dazzled, so he leaned in again and saw that it was still chestnut cake, and even a bit of a faint fragrance.
“Try it.”
A lazy voice came from behind, with a low voice with unquestionable pressure. Jing Che's back was so familiar that he suddenly burst into cold sweat.
"You are not..." She immediately raised her eyes and searched around in the darkness, but only heard the rustling sound of her robe. After a while, Baili Fengjian fell behind her steadily.
A lazy smile slanted from the corner of his mouth, and there was a strong smell of alcohol on his body: "Is it strange that I am drunk? It's not normal to wake up." Then he reached into the barrier with his bare hands, twisted a little chestnut cake from the plate and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing a few mouthfuls and said thoughtfully: "I think it's a bit too sweet."
Jing Che didn't understand what he was selling for, so he didn't dare to act rashly. His back was against the stone wall, and the carved patterns on it knocked the bones into a hint of coldness. She stared at Baili Fengjian's chin covered with stubble, pursed her lips and said nothing.
Baili Fengjian picked up a small piece of pastry and delivered it to Jing Che's mouth with a good temper, saying, "Cooking is the most annoying thing I have ever lived. There are not many people who can taste my skills, you are the second one." After saying that, he pinched Jing Che's chin and stuffed the soft chestnut cake into her mouth.
“Isn’t it a little sweet?”
Under his clamping, Jing Che was forced to swallow the chestnut cake, and his eyes hidden behind the mask could hardly hold back their tears. If it were red, it would be a shame at this moment, but she was Jing Che, and those memories came suddenly like a flood of beasts. She deliberately sealed it up, but she took advantage of the situation from time to time. The past sunshine in the past was too dazzling and everything was immersed in the unreality.
The man who led her through the streets and alleys back then was the casino where the smell of chestnut cakes blew.
Now she can't taste anything, but the sourness in her heart is so bitter.
She lowered her eyes and said coldly to him who was close to her, "It's so sweet."
Baili Fengjian was stunned for some reason, then closed his clothes and took a step back, saying, "I haven't made this thing for many years, and my hands are very good."
He turned his hand to her back, and his tone sounded a little misty: "In the first few years, I planted a few chestnut trees in the back mountain of Yunqianfeng, but I couldn't plant it anyway, so I gave up. She didn't come back anyway."
As he said that, he paused for a moment and said, "I said you can't get that ** God Seal, you should believe me."
"What do you want to do?" Jing Che seemed to have not practiced enough in front of Baili Fengjian forever. She could not keep her confidence like him. Finally, she couldn't help but feel a little bit higher, "If you want to kill and cut, you will be able to kill and cut, why waste each other's time like this?"
Baili Fengjian walked out of the stone platform gate. Seeing that Hongyi didn't follow him, he turned around and said carelessly: "It seems that you can use the Stone of Mirror Realm very easily, so this is the best."