The narration system of Wuxia Journey

Yun Feiyang didn't know how his previous incarnation came into contact with Lun Wan'er, but with his personality, he wouldn't care about this.

He just smiled, then picked up the pheasant and twisted its neck casually, saying, "Wan'er, do you know where there are lotus leaves?"

Lun Wan'er looked at Yun Feiyang's sunny and bright smile in the sun, and couldn't help but be stunned. She just felt that he was different from before, but she couldn't tell what was different. When she heard his words, she shook her head.

Yun Feiyang thought about it and asked her to look for it in the back kitchen. There might be some accumulation there. If it didn't work, they could only go to the market town at the foot of the mountain to look for it.

"Is it so troublesome?" Lun Wan'er asked curiously.

Yun Feiyang thought about it and said, "Well! If there is no lotus leaf, I'm afraid it may not taste that good! In fact, it's almost the same."

Although Lun Wan'er didn't understand, she was attracted by Yun Feiyang's temperament at this time, so she didn't ask much. She just left with a sentence, "Wait, I'll use Qinggong to leave."

Yun Feiyang smiled. Seeing that she had gone far away, he was too lazy to bother. He used his Qi and shot out an inch of silk-like Qi from his right hand. It was no longer soft, but hard as steel. With just a light stroke, he gutted the pheasant. Then the Qi went into the pheasant's stomach and all the internal organs were pulled out by the silk thread.

As he controlled it with his mind, the silk-like Qi moved on the pheasant like a small snake like hair. A bunch of chicken feathers were pulled off and soon piled up on the side.

"Well, I haven't found other uses yet, but I'm good at slaughtering. It saves time, worry and effort." Yun Feiyang praised.

After cleaning the pheasant, Yun Feiyang returned to the wooden house, found the seasonings he had left, used his Qi to evenly apply them to the inside of the chicken, put it in a wooden basin and let it stand. Then he went outside to get yellow mud, dig a pit, and preheat the firewood.

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When Yun Feiyang was dealing with the yellow mud, Lin Wan'er had already returned with a few wrinkled dry lotus leaves. Yun Feiyang took the lotus leaves, washed them, and then wrapped the pheasant.

After he wrapped the yellow mud and put it in the hot earth pit to roast it, he said to Lun Wan'er who looked puzzled: "Okay, you can eat it after it's roasted."

Lun Wan'er frowned, looked at the mud lumps in the fire, and asked unconfidently: "This... can be eaten."

Yun Feiyang thought for a while and said: "I also saw others do it when I went down the mountain. This is my first time to do it, but it should be edible."

"Oh?" Lun Wan'er asked curiously: "Where did you learn it?"

"The old beggar in the market town, I saw him stealing other people's chickens and doing this. It smells good." Yun Feiyang made up a random story.

Lun Wan'er glared and said angrily: "Okay! So you want me to be your test subject."

Yun Feiyang smiled and said nothing. Lun Wan'er glared at him, but still sat down beside him. Yun Feiyang sat casually opposite her, picked up firewood and fiddled with the fire, and suddenly became quiet.

After a long time.

Lun Wan'er looked at the boy opposite carefully, seeing his indifferent face, she couldn't help feeling a little confused and a little lost, as if she had lost something.

"Feiyang, you have become a little different." Lun Wan'er said.

Seeing Yun Feiyang's surprised look, Lun Wan'er pursed her lips and said, "You have become calm, cheerful, open-minded, and not so impatient! You always talked about becoming a disciple before, but now you don't even mention it."

Yun Feiyang didn't care and shrugged...

"People always change, I just let it go."

"I used to want to learn martial arts, to become a respected disciple of the Chongzhen Sect like other brothers, to make your father look at me differently, and to become the disciple of the headmaster."

"But now, although I may still have this idea, it is not so important. It doesn't matter whether I can become a disciple of the Chongzhen Sect or not, and it doesn't matter whether I can become the disciple of the headmaster. What matters is whether I can pass "Every day is good."

"As the saying goes, gain or loss is my life. If the master is unwilling to accept me as an apprentice, then forcing it is useless, it will only add to my troubles."

"I grew up in Chongzhen since I was a child, and the farthest I have been is the market town at the foot of the mountain. I don't know what the outside world is like, but compared to those ordinary people, I am much luckier."

"Now I just want to live a good life for myself, instead of wasting time on meaningless waiting and expectations. Maybe from now on, reading books and feeding pigs will not be bad."

Lun Wan'er pursed her lips, not knowing how to refute. She wanted to say that she shouldn't accept her fate, but the fact is that she and the master have tried hard, but the master has always refused to agree.

"Then don't you want to learn martial arts?" Lun Wan'er asked.

Yun Feiyang smiled and asked: "Chongzhen martial arts, don'tIt is the disciples of Chongzhen Sect who cannot learn. You should know that. Otherwise, why would Master Uncle not teach me martial arts. "

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"Master Uncle..."

Lun Wan'er's eyes lit up, and she suddenly said: "Yes, Master Uncle! Feiyang, you can worship Master Uncle as your master, so you will be a disciple of Chongzhen Sect."

Yun Feiyang smiled and said nothing. Lun Wan'er was stunned, and then she realized that Master Uncle had never said that he would accept Feiyang as a disciple. She couldn't help but ask: "Why?"

Yun Feiyang understood what she meant and said indifferently: "Maybe Master Uncle has his own considerations like the head of the sect."

Lun Wan'er shook her head and felt that this was not a reason. She thought for a while and said: "No! Let's go ask Master Uncle." Then she pulled Yun Feiyang up and was about to leave.

Yun Feiyang pointed to the fire pit on the ground and said: "If you want to go, you have to wait until it is roasted before going! It's just right to give it to Master Uncle to eat together. "

Lun Wan'er thought about it and sat down again. Suddenly, she felt that Yun Feiyang seemed to be quite good, but she couldn't tell what was good about him.

"Then I will teach you to read. You don't know how to read, so you can't understand the book." Lun Wan'er said with a smile.

Yun Feiyang pointed to his head, smiled mysteriously, and said, "I didn't say I can't read."

Seeing that Lun Wan'er didn't believe him, he said...

"Have you forgotten? I used to go to Qianshan often. When those disciples were chanting, I was there. Although I didn't go there specifically, after a long time, I could naturally recognize those words. "

"It's just that they always want to bully me. After a long time, I was too lazy to go. Now I'm even more lazy to go to Qianshan. The less trouble I can have, the better."

"Is it still possible? "Lun Wan'er opened her mouth in disbelief, and then thought of how it was before, and felt a little embarrassed.

Looking at Lun Wan'er who was almost fooled by him, Yun Feiyang smiled secretly. He didn't know if she would react after fooling a little girl like this.

[Lun Wan'er grew up in Wufeng Mountain since she was a child, and she has never experienced the evil of human nature. She was fooled by you. And she felt sad and sad for not noticing your talent]

The narration system popped up to prove it, and Yun Feiyang was secretly relieved. Fortunately, he finally dealt with his changes. As for the future, he would take his time.

Looking at the time, Yun Feiyang took out the mud ball and looked at Lun Wan'er in embarrassment.

Seeing that he was in a hurry and almost burned, Lun Wan'er smiled, took the mud ball on her own initiative, and said domineeringly: "Let's go, let's go find Master Uncle! If he doesn't accept you, we won't give him beggar chicken. "