Mountains and rivers do not return to people

Chapter 39

After thinking about it, he picked up some mutton skewers, and when he came back, Shen Mushi and Feng Xingzhi had already found seats and sat down.

Hairy tripe, beef, enoki mushroom, and other mushrooms, vegetables, and meat are all over the table, and the hot soup is tumbling in the pot, and the dense water vapor floats up.

Most of the ingredients were brought by Shen Mushi, and he knew that Su Xiying was too embarrassed to take them, so he would probably be half full if he took them by himself.

At dusk, she pulled him to sit beside her.

"Brother, look at me."

Feng Xingzhi looked at the clear soup, ate a small cabbage raw with a sad face, and told Shen Mu with his actions that it would be better to eat it raw than boil it in the clear soup.

"Look at you, good junior brother, what's the matter with you?"

Feng Xingzhi: "..."

Shen Mushi ignored him, poured Su Xiying's favorite hairy belly into this half of the pot, then raised his chopsticks to gesture at the middle baffle of the pot, and said to Feng Xingzhi: "Your over there, ours over here, Don't cross the border, go there to pick up the ingredients after eating."

Feng Xingzhi had a mournful face: "Brother, you understand clearly."

Su Xiying smiled, picked up a piece of hairy belly, just picked it up and was pushed back by Shen Mushi.

"Eat it after it's cooked, be careful not to spoil your stomach."

"Brother Wuwuwu, look at me, I also eat it raw."

Shen Mu said: "I didn't see it."

Su Xiying laughed out loud, and took back her chopsticks.

"Brother, you are biased. I haven't seen you for many years, shouldn't you look at your brother and me more?"

Shen Mu lowered his head and pulled the tripe, saying: "How many times?"

"..."

Feng Xingzhi threw away the green vegetables discouragedly: "Forget it, the married brother, the splashed water."

Shen Mushi gave Su Xiying a hand that held the tripe, turned to Su Xiying, and said, "Do you have any relatives or friends in your family?"

"Ah? Which one are you talking about?" Su Xiying just bit down on the tripe.

"A home from another world."

Su Xiying put down the bowl, looked at him and shook her head: "My parents in that world were similar to this world. They only gave birth to me but didn't raise them. Maybe it's because I don't like people."

Seeing that he was depressed, Shen Mushi changed the topic and said, "You are quite attractive, why do you always feel that you are not attractive?"

Feng Xingzhi leaned on the table to see the two of them, and felt that he shouldn't have come here, and put his own beef tendons into half of his pot as if giving up on himself.

Feng Xingzhi thought for a while, and said: "Young Master Su is good-looking, with a good personality, not as irritable as my senior brother, don't think that others don't like you, it's because they are jealous of you, just ignore them."

Su Xiying nodded, and lowered her head to eat the hairy belly that was piled up in the bowl.

Shen Mushi flicked away the chopsticks extended by Feng Xingzhi, fished out the hairy belly, put it on a plate, put it in Su Xiying's hand, and threw a meatball to Feng Xingzhi.

"Don't you like to eat meatballs, don't grab the hairy belly."

"I just robbed you and gave it to Ah Ying, senior brother, you are biased."

"Be serious."

"Be serious, senior brother, you are also biased."

Su Xiying picked up the unused chopsticks in the nearby chopsticks bucket and put a piece of hairy belly into the bowl of Fengxing, and said with a smile: "Your brother still cares about you."

It seems that since following Shen Mu, Su Xiying has also learned how to take care of others.

A man came over, sat at the next table and asked for a jug of wine.

It was Shen Wanyu who they had a fight not long ago.

Su Xiying lowered her head, hoping he didn't realize it was them.

Shen Mushi went straight to the point and said, "Shen Wanyu, what's the matter? Tell me."

Shen Wanyu stood up, slapped the sword on the table, and said, "Priest Shen, let's have a contest, either you die or I live."

"Why are you so hasty in dealing with things? It's not too late to go after sitting down and eating."

Shen Mushi peeled a plate of hot cooked shrimp in his hands, and then peeled off the skin, and a plate of shrimp meat was pushed in front of Su Xiying.

Feng Xingzhi suspected that he came here just to see how crooked they were, and couldn't talk to his lover, so he turned to Shen Wanyu and said, "Brother, you don't have a wife, do you?"

Shen Wanyu sat down: "So what?"

"No, I can't stay with the two of them anymore, we brothers chatter."

"Who wants to chat with you. Xiao Er, pay the bill."

Put down the money and get up and leave.

Feng Xingzhi rubbed his nose and rinsed it for himself when no one was feeding him.

Seeing that he was lonely alone, Su Xiying quietly stuffed a few shrimps.

After eating, go to pay the bill at dusk.

Shen Wanyu came out, but didn't leave, wandered around the door, when she saw Shen Mu came out, she went over and put the sword in front of him and said, "Priest Shen, let's have a contest."

Shen Mushi held the sword in his right hand, folded his arms and leaned against the door to look at him, and asked for a moment, "Does it make sense?"

"If you die, the position of priest will fall into my hands, and I will hand it over to Mu Jie after I let Wan Fu go. If I die, then leave it alone."

"Do you think I will lose?"

"How do you know if you don't compete?"

At dusk, a silver needle slipped out of the sleeve, and it was crushed into powder between the fingers. The wind blows the powder and falls to the ground.

Shen Mu said: "Is it even better?"

"Compare."

"Let's go then."

Not long after, a few people walked into an open space in the middle of the forest, surrounded by trees, blocking the sight of people on the street.

Shen Mu said: "This place looks like a..."

Su Xiying took it over: "It's very similar to a grove where a two-year-old teenager has a date."

Feng Xingzhi didn't understand: "What?"

Su Xiying explained to him: "It means, like children fighting here."

"That's what it meant."

Shen Wanyu turned around and saw Su Xiying, her cheeks twitched, and she said to Shen Mushi with a half-smile, "Priests really value love and affection, and even bring family members with them when they fight. It's really unscrupulous. A dignified priest is in charge of the scale. The alignment is not good."

Shen Mushi didn't speak, just stood there watching him.

Su Xiying took two steps forward and said: "If you have a Buddha in your heart, you will see people as Buddha; if you have shit in your heart, you will see people as shit. If you see others as unscrupulous, is it because you are used to wandering around, your eyes are dusty and you can't see anything else?" .”

You can slander him, but you can't slander Shen Mu in front of him.

"Young Master Su is eloquent, what's the use of having an empty mouth?"

"Then you can dig your mouth out, no one from us will stop you."

Su Xiying pretended to have just reacted, clapped her palms, and said, "Remember to be gentle when digging your mouth, don't splash blood and pollute other people's eyes, ah, and dig as soon as possible, otherwise you will look so useless."

Shen Wanyu stopped talking and stabbed him unexpectedly.

Shen Mushi grabbed Su Xiying's waist, led him to jump up, tapped Shen Wanyu's sword with his toes, raised the sword again, and Shen Wanyu's sword flew out.

Shen Mushi's sword lay across his neck, and he said in a cold tone: "Is it still a match? You lost."

"If you lose, you lose. As long as you don't kill me, I will put you to death and hurry up." After he finished speaking, he tilted his head back and escaped from Shen Mushi's sword.

37, smoky and light 7

◎Shen Wanyu duel◎

Feng Xingzhi didn't understand: "What?"

Su Xiying explained to him: "It means, like children fighting here."

"That's what it meant."

Shen Wanyu turned around, saw Su Xiying, her cheeks twitched, and she said to Shen Mushi with a half-smile, "Priests are really affectionate, and they bring family members with them when they fight. They are priests anyway, and they are in charge of the scale. It's not good."

Shen Mushi didn't speak, just stood there watching him.

Su Xiying took two steps forward and said: "If you have a Buddha in your heart, you will see people as Buddha; if you have shit in your heart, you will see people as shit. If you see others as unscrupulous, is it because you are used to wandering around, your eyes are dusty and you can't see anything else?" .”

You can slander him, but you can't slander Shen Mu in front of him.

"Young Master Su is eloquent, what's the use of having an empty mouth?"

"Then you can dig your mouth out, no one from us will stop you."

Su Xiying pretended to have just reacted, clapped her palms, and said, "Remember to be gentle when digging your mouth, don't splash blood and pollute other people's eyes, ah, and dig as soon as possible, otherwise you will look so useless."

Shen Wanyu stopped talking and stabbed him unexpectedly.

Sometimes people who are irritated want to pre-emptively do something negative to show that they are capable.

Shen Mushi embraced Su Xiying, led him to jump up, tapped Shen Wanyu's sword with his toes, raised the sword again, and Shen Wanyu's sword flew out and plunged into the ground.

Shen Mushi's sword lay across his neck, and he said in a cold tone: "Is it still a match? You lost."

"If you lose, you lose. As long as you don't kill me, I'll put you to death." After Shen Wanyu finished speaking, she tilted her head back and ran away from Shen Mushi's sword.

Like a loach burrowing into the nearby woods.

"Chasing?" Su Xiying asked.

"Don't chase, just follow him."

Shen Mushi put the sword back into its sheath, and threw the sword into Su Xiying's arms.

Su Xiying caught him and followed behind him.

The group left the forest without wasting too much time before returning to the mountain.

……

evening.

When Ye Wusu brought the medicine and handed it to Shen Mu, she left without saying anything.

Shen Mushi sent him back, took the medicine to fry, drank his share in a place where Su Xiying couldn't see, and then fed it to Su Xiying spoon by spoon.

"What happened to you?"

After drinking the medicine, Su Xiying asked.

"It's nothing, what do you like, when your illness is cured, can I take you to buy it?"

At dusk, cover him with a quilt and lie down.

"it is good."

Whether the exchange of blood will be successful or not, no one can say for sure. This night, at dusk, I held his hand more cautiously than before, to ensure that Su Xiying would be able to perceive Su Xiying's reaction as soon as possible.

The twelfth lunar month here seems to be extraordinarily snowy, before dawn, Su Xiying woke up with a cough, with a pain like a needle in his chest, he couldn't bear it anymore.

Su Xiying wept silently, and when she couldn't bear to wake Shen Mu up, she gently withdrew her hand, sat up and curled up in a corner by herself, hugging her trembling body in pain.

He moved very lightly, thinking that he didn't wake Shen up.