You have to believe that I am really a white lotus

Chapter 123



Chapter 123

It was getting late, and the three groups of people began to prepare dinner.

The companion of the predestined person cut the meat skewers and roasted them on the fire, and soon the aroma and burnt smell came out.Someone wanted hot smoked goose for the prince to eat, Cheng Songzhi guarded it tightly, and said distrustfully: "It's just such a little food that can be eaten, it's a little cold, and the smoked food can also be eaten cold. Make you burnt!"

He tore the meat and put it in the cake, asking the young master to enjoy it first.Wang Jingan's throat and esophagus were swollen with a cup of hot tea, and he couldn't eat anything. He covered his throat and waved his hands: "You guys eat first, I can't eat anything, just boil some hot water for me to make dry food."

Cheng Songzhi said regretfully: "It's because the things they baked these days are not good, it hurt your stomach, such a good thing... I'd better keep it for you."

The young master's throat was scalded by his anxiety, and when he saw the goose, he remembered that his confidant and beloved general sold himself for him, and he was so anxious that he wanted to vomit blood, what else would he eat!Grabbing the cake, he stuffed it into his hand, waved his hand and told everyone: "We still have to fight for the nameplate with Junxiu from all over the place. If we don't eat enough, we won't have the strength. Let's share it."

Lian Nianchu clicked his tongue twice, looked at the milk paste on the fire and said: "What's so cheap about this, I'll give it to you later if you want it. Is one goose enough? Do you want some puff pastry barbecue?" ?”

Originally, he also paid great attention to food and drink for those who are destined, and tried to take care of them as much as possible.But later, there was a brother-in-law who had been retreating alone in the mountains for a hundred years, had limited mobility, and needed more care. He became a little sloppy in his treatment of those who were destined, and he was no longer so comprehensive.And now I have a daughter...

He reflected on his attitude a little bit, took out a jar of cooked food such as roasted meat, roasted duck, smoked fish, and threw them to the predestined people, then selected a few nutritious ones from the spiritual fruits that he packed carefully, and scraped them into puree with a small spoon. Daughter eats.

The fragrance of the spirit fruit was mixed with the natural body fragrance of the little lotus, and the smell of tropical fruit juice filled the cave. People around the two fires couldn't help but look over to see what he got.An attendant beside Lu Yin suddenly screamed out in shock: "Chang Yunguo! Young Master, that seems to be Chang Yunguo!"

The Changyun fruit planted by the immortals, and the Changyun fruit that can be exempted from the next round of election if they find it, they lost many Changyun fruits that the elite soldiers failed to find...it was used to feed the children!

Not to mention this attendant, even Lu Yin was a little dizzy. He stood up and carefully looked at the red and yellow patterns on the outside of the peel, and murmured: "It's really Changyun fruit. If you can get this fruit, you can avoid the next trial." directly into the Immortal Gate... where did you pick this fruit?"

Wang Jing'an and his entourage also looked at the fruit eagerly, only two people were calm - one was a predestined person who knew that Lian Nianchu was a fairy and could keep them promoted, and the other was their young master.

Not only was he calm, he was so cold from the inside out that he immediately thought of what price Cheng Songzhi sold himself for.But how could he, the dignified son of the prefect of Xiangcheng, let the loyal guards sell themselves to others for a fruit?

Or go to be a substitute for a brother who just gave birth!

He lowered his face, and knocked on the ground: "Don't look at it, with that fruit, it's just one less pass. Don't tell me that if we have the confidence to pass this one, we won't be able to pass the next one?"

"But immortals have a limited number of disciples after all, it would be more at ease if we settle down earlier..." The guards around him were still nervous, looking at Chang Yunguo eagerly, wishing they could ask for one.

Lian Nianchu handed the spiritual fruit salad he had mixed to the predestined person, and smiled warmly: "The taste of this fruit is not very good, but it is rich in VC and minerals, so it can supplement nutrition for children. Try it Trying the salad, I think it's sweeter with mayonnaise."

Cheng Songzhi took it with both hands, looked at the Changyun fruit inside, and said reluctantly: "I don't know if the immortals insist on the whole fruit. If we pick out the pieces and put them together, can it still be used?"

Wang Jingan wished he could gag him, snatched the plate and said a thousand words, and returned the plate to Lian Nianchu under the pity of everyone, and said to the fire: "Although the immortal said that he will find Changyun fruit Some people are included in the gate wall in advance, but this is actually a matter of luck. We guys have practiced martial arts since childhood and have read a lot of books. Can't we just be admitted to the fairy gate with our ability? I don't care about others, but I want to Get in step by step, otherwise you won't have the face to ask about cultivation!"

Cheng Songzhi's face suddenly became a little sullen, and he sat down by the fire and began to cut the meat honestly.

Lian Nianchu was a little curious about how to choose this first trial: this level is to tear off the famous brand, what is the next level?Parkour, indoor climbing or reasoning, room escape?Looking at this group of people as if facing an enemy, it can't be a written test, right?

He wanted to ask those Taoist friends who came to accept disciples, but after spreading his spiritual sense, he found that there were formations everywhere, and he didn't find any monks, so he had to give up temporarily.

After eating, Wang Jing'an arranged a vigil for the others to rest early and prepare for tomorrow's battle.However, Lu Yin took the initiative to ask for a night watch: "All the elites I brought from home have been cleared out of the island, and I'm afraid I will have to rely on my elder brother for the battle in the future, so I should watch the night and eat and drink, so that my elder brother and the guards can fight without any worries. "

Wang Jingan exchanged politeness with him, but in the end it was decided that one person from each family would keep watch at night, so as not to sleep too deeply and be unable to react to unexpected accidents.Lian Nianchu directly took out steel wires and curtains and screwed them on the stone wall, enclosing a private space in the corner of the hole, drew the curtains tightly, spread carpets and bedding inside, and the family of three lay down first.

There was no movement from them for a long time, and Lu Yin's servant Qian Cang said in a low voice: "Those two are really lucky to be able to pick the Changyun fruit, and they don't look like they can fight too much. Are they really husband and wife?" Why do I feel that the one who is not like Cheng Shiwei is more delicate? I just took a closer look, and there seems to be no..."

"Hush——" Lu Yin stretched out his fingers and tapped his lips, lowered his voice, and said under the cover of the crackling of the fire: "I heard from my father that the selection of disciples by the Xian family this time is not only based on their own aptitude, but also Luck, and luck is more important and rare than aptitude itself... Do you know what kind of life has the best luck and the most celestial fate?"

His eyes looked beyond the firelight, looking at the snow-white jacquard curtain, and then looked back at the person lying next to another fire.

The night watchman over there sensed his gaze, raised his eyes and saw that it was this young master, and hurriedly lowered his eyes, not daring to look any further.Lu Yin also looked away, stood up and said, "Shen Bi is looking at the fire, Qian Cang will follow me to change clothes."

The night watchman didn't dare to look at him, so he calmly walked out of the cave with his attendants, and set off a bunch of fireworks at a distance.Seeing the fireworks blooming, and not long after, another green firework lit up in the distant sky, he twitched the corners of his mouth and showed a joyful smile.

Qian Cang persuaded from the side: "The eldest prince has already seen that the night wind is invading, so you should go back to the cave to rest first."

Lu Yin stood in the wind, looked at the sky in the distance, and smiled lightly: "The world-shaking figure in the royal family's legend, mortals can't suppress it and think it will bring disaster to the world. In the eyes of those immortals, this is probably the only one. The real appearance of ascending to the immortal?" He lowered his voice and said to himself: "He will definitely like such a person, and so do I... Heh, at least I can be of some use to him, that's enough."

He silently savored the coldness and silence of this moment, but Lian Nianchu in the cave poked Yue Qingfeng and said in a low voice: "He is obviously praising you, why doesn't that sound good to me?"

Yue Qingfeng turned sideways to let him rest on his arm, lowered his head, and whispered against his forehead: "It doesn't sound good to me, even if the prince kowtows and kneels to beg us for help, we don't care. He, just send Cheng Songzhi and his young master to the fairy sect. I don't know which sect accepts disciples in this world, and they can be invited as guests when we get married later."

They didn't sleep much that night.

There was always someone secretly watching them outside the curtain, which made both of them feel uncomfortable.In addition, the clothes are too big, and I don't sleep in my father's arms like before. I get up before dawn in the morning, and crawl on the ground by myself under the quilt.I thought the adults were still awake, so I crawled out and touched my father's face, and then retracted into the quilt after touching it, pretending that I didn't see it myself.Seeing that Dad didn't respond, he sneaked out to touch it after a while, and he giggled happily, playing quite addictively.

It wasn't until dawn, when a predestined person called them in a low voice outside the curtain, that little Lianhua ended the game, patted the faces of the fathers and told them to wake up.

When Yue Qingfeng got up, he carried the child and went out to wash. Even Nianchu tidied up the bedding and curtains, and when he went out, he saw his daughter on his shoulders and her hair down.The two locks of long hair behind the ears were dangling in his daughter's hands, and he didn't care what others thought, he ran back and forth in the valley with his daughter, and when he saw Lian Nianchu coming out, he smiled and said: "Our little lotus has grown a lot, you Look at this little leg, sitting firmly on my shoulder."

Lian Nianchu said with a smile on his face: "It's better that you inherited it. Little Lianhua's legs are strong, stronger than mine at that time."

The predestined person was about to come out to wash his face with a copper basin, and he couldn't move when he heard this, and said to himself in horror: "What's the matter, this child was born by the two of them?" Aren't these two brothers?

A guard behind him said puzzledly: "Aren't you very affectionate with them? Why didn't you expect that? They came here yesterday with their children in their arms. How can anyone care so much about an outsider's child?"

No, I thought these two were brothers, how could two brothers have children?Could it be that the white lotus is a man?That's right, how can a brother show his original shape in front of outsiders...

He stared at Yue Qingfeng and Lian Nianchu suspiciously, and their young master dragged him back to the cave with vigilance and taught him a lesson: "Those two Taoist priests are not ordinary people, and they are not with us, so there is no need to force yourself to come and go. It’s enough to be courteous.”

He thought of his deal with Lian Nianchu, so he nodded his head, thinking to himself: the young master will know about it in the future.

Everyone tidied up, and Wang Jingan took the initiative to bid farewell to Lian Nianchu: "We still have to collect nameplates. This cave is located in a remote and quiet place, which is suitable for young masters to live in. It is not convenient for us rough people to live here. Just take your subordinates and leave, how many nameplates do you two still need? I will send them to the two Taoist priests when I collect them all later."

Lian Nianchu smiled and said: "Young Master Wang, you are being polite, we don't need the nameplate. It's just that I have a destiny with Cheng Songzhi, so I have to stay by his side. I hope you don't dislike us."

As he said that, he put his hand into his pocket, took out a white and beautiful Wang Lian with a sweet fragrance, and handed it to Cheng Songzhi: "I know you may not be able to think about me all the time, you take this and look at it all the time. Remember me when you look back.”

The special aroma like ripe pineapple exudes, and the eyes of those who are interested will be a little cold after smelling it.

Wang Jing'an wished he could take the flower and throw it to Lian Nianchu, but Cheng Songzhi held the flower and smiled: "I understand, I have to think about it if you don't tell me. It's not convenient for me to hold such a big flower. Why don't I give it to you?"

Lian Nianchu waved his hand: "This flower was not only given to you alone, but you have never taken it back. If you don't want to take it, imprint me in your heart as soon as possible. What I want is your whole heart at that moment... "

"Don't worry! For my son, I will definitely carve you into my bones before this competition is over!" Cheng Songzhi pinned the flower on his skirt, looked down at the white lotus, and wished he could clean every petal of it immediately. clearly imprinted in my heart.

Wang Songzhi's heart was as hot as his throat, he went up and patted him on the shoulder and said "Farewell", but he smelled the sweet lotus fragrance escaping from his arms, his heart was in a mess, and suddenly he felt a little scared - he was afraid Cheng Songzhi also became one of Lian Nianchu's collections like Yue Qingfeng. He has a similar face, the same fragrance, and raises other people's children with a low eyebrow...

No, Cheng Songzhi is his brother who grew up with him, how could he become a vague member in other people's backyard!

He took down the lotus flower and handed it directly to Lian Nianchu: "I have never seen this flower before, it is a precious thing after all, not to mention that the fragrance of the flower is similar to that of Daoist Bai, so it should not be given to outsiders, please take it back Bar."

Lu Yin looked behind him in a trance, thinking to himself: Sure enough, just like the rumors, the Wang family is not an ordinary family, and it is possible for the young master to have such a person by his side.Daoist Bai really dared to rob him...Could it be that Cheng Songzhi and the one holding the child are really brothers, and the family only produces this kind of legendary person who stirs up the world?

He was wondering, when suddenly there was the sound of running and shouting not far away.

Even Wang Jing'an, who was holding a lotus flower, couldn't help but glance over there, seeing a tall man in black running towards them.Before he ran close, he smelled the fragrance and the wind hit people, and the people behind shouted: "Brother, don't run away, my son will not treat you badly."

Lian Nian had a good memory at the beginning, and recognized that person at a glance as the guard of the Yanling Hou Mansion who was tied up on the mountain by a predestined person, probably because he poured Xianjia perfume, he seemed to look a little better than before.

But perfume can't shape the skin, at most it can make the skin smoother and fuller. He still looks like a rough guy. How could he be mistaken for a woman?

He then asked Cheng Songzhi, and Cheng Songzhi also wondered: "Is he a man? How did he become a brother?"

The man rushed over and saw many people, and shouted: "Those behind are people from Nan'an Prefecture, they have collected more than 50 nameplates..." Shouting, seeing Lian Nianchu, his eyes suddenly widened Yuan Youda shouted with hatred: "It's you! It's you! It's you who killed me and ruined our Yanlinghou Mansion's plan. I will remember you!"

Wang Jingan wanted to ask someone to ask what was going on, but the guard stared at him as if he was dead, and spat on the ground with a "bah", the saliva was full of the fragrance of lotus, which was more aggressive than the sweet fragrance of the little lotus. .

He took out the talisman paper from his bosom, bit his thumb, looked at Wang Jing'an bitterly and said, "Master Wang colluded with this kind of person, I will report it to the old Marquis when I go back, and the Marquis of Yanling will report it in the future." Today's humiliation!"

Wang Jing'an was really sitting at home, and the disaster came from the sky. He sniffed the fragrant air in a daze, and watched Lin Cheng, the Marquis of Nan'an Mansion who came to run for the election, rushing towards him.

Lin Cheng frowned and sighed: "It was a step too late, and he escaped from the venue." He glanced at Wang Jing'an who was holding a lotus flower, sniffed the remaining lotus fragrance in the air, and said with a sneer, "So it's Brother Wang, Brothers of the world, don't hold these things, lest people will be misunderstood as 'that kind of' brother!"

which kind?

Could that still be brother?

Wang Jing'an was full of thoughts, and he held the flower calmly and replied: "Don't worry, brother, do you want to fight or leave?"

"Forget it, I don't have much energy today..." Lin Cheng waved his hand and was about to leave.When he turned around, his eyes happened to glance over Yue Qingfeng who was holding the little lotus, he sneered, and was about to say something when his eyes suddenly fixed on his face, and he gasped: "Is this your brother?"

Wang Jing'an didn't dare to admit this, and wanted to deny it, but the young master said like venting: "No wonder you brought a brother with a baby into the arena, I still thought you were fascinated by beauty." I'm dizzy, so I underestimated you! Unexpectedly, your Wang family also found out about the rumor and found such a person—he is also the kind of man with a mole in the middle of his forehead, but he has inner feelings that ordinary brothers don't have. Mei, if you don't goug out the moles, will the other men around you gradually become your best brothers?"


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