After a fierce fight at the dinner table, the table full of meat was swept away, leaving only a pile of bones and messy cups, chopsticks, and dishes.
Qian Xiaoshan burped deeply, leaned back in his chair, panted, and could hardly speak.
This meal may be the only experience in Qian Xiaoshan's life where he has eaten too much.
Fat white man Hu Kuohai licked the oil stains on his lips and said with unfinished content: "I have eaten for half my life, but today is the most comfortable day."
Ye Guhong only ate eight cents full. He was the only one among the seven who was not full. It was not because he didn't want to eat, but because the remaining six people were too eager to eat.
Lin Hanqing had a happy expression on his face and said with a smile: "This is the best meal I have had since I left home for more than half a year. Brother Qian, we often gather like this and eat about the same food. Why is it so good today?"
Let’s eat…”
Qian Xiaoshan pointed at Ye Guhong: "Of course it's the credit of our chef!"
A few people just sat there at the dining table, not to mention moving to clean up. They didn't even have the strength to get up and leave. Everyone, with their bulging stomachs, started chatting again, but the topic of this group of people had gradually gradually changed.
It's getting more and more unpleasant
Hu Kuohai suddenly smiled bitterly: "Actually, our Jueying Sect has countless beautiful female disciples, but most of them are already famous and have their wives. Although we talk about it in vain, it is all just fantasy."
Qian Xiaoshan's eyes were a little helpless, and he sighed softly: "Who made us become disciples of the Yaoxing Sect?"
Ye Guhong thought of his master Xing Fei who loved to drink and behaved erratically, and his heart was filled with unspeakable discomfort, not only for himself, but also for the brothers and sisters in front of him.
Maybe they came to Jueying Sect with the intention of cultivating before? Who knew they would meet such an irresponsible master?
Ye Guhong drank a glass of water and finally couldn't help but ask: "Do you regret joining the Yaoxing Sect?"
Ye Guhong thought he would hear a bunch of people lamenting and regretting again, but he didn't know that the six people in front of him actually said in unison: "Never regret it!"
"Why?" Ye Guhong was completely confused. From the self-deprecating words of these six people from time to time, Ye Guhong had already felt that several of them were actually full of helplessness in their current lives.
Qian Xiaoshan jumped up from the stool and walked to the door. He was basking in the moonlight, moving his hands and feet, and said with a smile: "Of course it is for Master."
The rest of the people nodded, and the faint smile on their faces was definitely not fake.
Ye Guhong subconsciously felt that these people were very happy
Qian Xiaoshan breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Master doesn't often teach us how to practice. That's because his personality makes him unrestrained. He always likes to travel all over the world. Even so, he is also our most respected master."
Ye Guhong's heart moved and he said, "Is it because of the kindness of knowing someone?"
Qian Xiaoshan and others nodded in unison
Ye Guhong pondered for a while, and then suddenly said: "In fact, even if the master is not here, we brothers can still cultivate each other together. The Yao Xing Sect has declined so much, so we should revitalize it."
Qian Xiaoshan glanced at Lin Hanqing, who shrugged helplessly and said: "Senior Brother Ye, actually I said something similar to yours half a year ago. It's true. At that time, the senior brothers really made up their minds to regain their strength and revitalize our Yaoxing Sect.
But you have seen the consequences, we are still like this."
Ye Guhong sighed and smiled bitterly. Seeing that the Yao Xing Sect really had nothing to save him, he really had to think carefully about which sect he should go to practice tomorrow.
Suddenly, Qian Xiaoshan's movement of stretching his arms at the door froze, and he suddenly took six or seven steps back and returned to the house.
Ye Guhong looked at him strangely, and saw Qian Xiaoshan's eyes widened, looking out the door in disbelief. His lips trembled for a long time before he said: "Why did she come to us..."
Ye Guhong curiously followed Qian Xiaoshan's gaze and looked outside. Because the room was too bright, he couldn't see clearly outside for a while, but he heard clear footsteps gradually approaching.
The footsteps were light and unhurried, like the footsteps of a girl.
At first, Ye Guhong thought it was Liu Xintong, but after running back and forth with her all day today, her footsteps were still familiar, but they were not of this frequency.
Moreover, Ye Guhong also had a feeling of familiarity with this footsteps, as if he had heard them a long time ago.
The tall body walked into the house. The moment this mysterious man showed his face, a slight smile flashed across his face. He saw Ye Guhong at a glance and said softly: "Aniu, are you here?"
This voice entered Ye Guhong's ears and eyes almost at the same time as his face.
At this moment, Ye Guhong only felt that his body was trembling for four or five times, his mind exploded, and his heart went blank for an instant.
The woman who can make Ye Guhong so surprised is of course Ye Sulan, who has been haunting him for more than two years and has been unable to see him after all the hard work.
At this time, Ye Sulan was no longer like the slightly green girl before. In terms of age, she was one or two years older than Ye Guhong, so her whole body had earth-shattering changes in terms of figure, appearance, and temperament.
The change
She wore a simple Jueying Sect female warrior uniform. The white clothes outlined the perfect curves of her body. At the same time, she no longer added any unnecessary burdens. Her face was actually not much different from before, but that often lingered on Ye Sulan's face.
The bright laugh has now turned into a very subtle smile
What surprises Ye Guhong most about Ye Sulan now is actually her extremely holy and inviolable temperament.
Different from Ye Guhong's obviously shocked expression, Ye Sulan only had a calm smile on her face, and there was no unnecessary reaction on her body, as if she was greeting a stranger with a chuckle.
At this moment, she is like clouds in the sky, stunningly beautiful, but at the same time giving people an untouchable noble temperament.
Qian Xiaoshan swallowed hard, turned to Ye Guhong and said, "Aniu, what's your background? You actually made Junior Sister Su Lan laugh? Good boy..."
Next to him, Hu Kuohai's face froze and he murmured: "I have never seen a person who can smile so beautifully..."
Among the group of people, only Lin Hanqing was the most controlled. He coughed a few times, and after getting closer, he reminded his senior brothers not to lose their composure.
Ye Sulan naturally listened to all this, but she was obviously not affected by these words. She still walked to Ye Guhong's side lightly and said lightly: "Shall we go out for a walk?"
Ye Guhong nodded slightly like a puppet on strings.
Ye Sulan smiled slightly and turned around.
Ye Guhong's heart skipped a beat, and he had a vague feeling of badness, but he still moved forward with Ye Sulan.
In the past two years, Ye Guhong had envisioned countless reunions.
But Ye Guhong really didn't expect that after the sudden reunion, he would become so worthless. He couldn't even say a word. What's more, he didn't expect that Ye Sulan would be so indifferent after the reunion, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling.
It’s as if this woman who once made a lifelong commitment to him no longer belongs to him.