In the early morning, the mist cruising among the mountains like gauze, with green forests and red thin layers.

It was already June, and the heat began to spread in the foothills of the mountain, but the mountains were cold and the heat could not rise for the time being, so Yushan was still quite cool.

A rugged black rock was half hanging on the cliff. A man sat cross-legged on the black market, holding a dog-tail grass in his mouth, and casually looking over the sea of ​​clouds and outside the sea of ​​stars.

The sound of footsteps came from behind.

Jiang Xi didn't look back, and knew that such steady and powerful footsteps would only belong to Jixing.

It turned out that Ji Xing squatted behind Jiang Xi, opened the food box, which contained the newly prepared and still hot silver silk wrapped in honey, which firmly attracted Jiang Xi's gaze like a magnet.

"Afu's craftsmanship is getting better and better. She can actually make the Jiangji silver silk wrapped in honey that even those chefs raised by aristocratic families can't make!" Jiang Xi exclaimed and twisted a piece, saying, "And it's better than once! I think today's plate is no less than the master Jiangji!"

Ji Xing suddenly spoke: "Jiulang has become more and more fond of eating candy recently."

Jiang Xi threw a piece into his mouth without saying a word and said with a smile: "Because eating candy makes people happy."

Ji Xing didn't understand the meaning, so Jiang Xi stuffed a piece into his mouth.

"Look at you being like a dull all day long, eat some sweets, smile more!"

Ji Xing frowned fiercely. The excessive sweetness made him uncomfortable, but slowly, the sugar silk outside melted and bit the sour honey fruit inside, and saliva began to secrete wildly again. He didn't know when the frowning brows would loosen.

It seems pretty good?

Ji Xing thought of what Jiang Xi said about "Do Xiaoxiao" -Do Xiaoxiao?

He glanced quietly at Jiang Xi who turned his head and continued to look at the sea of ​​clouds, like a child doing bad things on his back, trying to raise the corners of his mouth and pull out the curve of his smile... It's a bit strange, try again.

Ji Xing didn't feel distracted during his attempts again and again. He didn't notice that Jiang Xi was glancing at him from the corner of his eyes, and he was holding back his smile.

Jiang Xi suddenly cleared his throat, which scared Ji Xing to the point of his expression and raised his eyebrows again.

Jiang Xi pretended not to see anything: "In the past few days, I have been talking to Mr. Nan about the Jiang clan. I have had a very pleasant chat, those sad and melancholy, those relieved and seen through... Ji Xing, do you know what the Jiang clan is?"

Faced with the problem raised by Jiang Xi, Ji Xing thought about it carefully.

Although he has listened to it in recent days, he still seems to understand it and is confused.

"I don't know." He chose to tell the truth.

"Don't you know? Then do you have anything to do with the Jiang clan?"

This question made Ji Xing a little confused. Of course, he was: "It doesn't matter."

"Is that right?" Jiang Xi said to himself and suddenly smiled, "That's okay. It didn't matter before, but it will be related in the future! After all, I, Jiulang, are now considered to be half of the Jiang clan. If you follow me, of course, are also Jiang clan members!"

"……Um."

"In the future, we can stay in this Yushan and be a free and relaxed student. When the time is almost done, we will get a literary name. Don't people in the world admire the mad morale much now? I will also have a mad morale. When the fame has accumulated almost, we will be a teacher in this Yushan. I think Mr. Yuantang would not mind taking me in!"

Ji Xing listened carefully, but always felt that Jiulang's words were a little insincere.

It's like you're lying to yourself.

Jiang Xi was unaware of it. After she finished speaking, she regretted it: "No, it's too tiring to be a teacher at Liudao Academy. All the students on Yushan are among the most popular people. Look at the graceful look of gentlemen being surrounded by students during class every day? No wonder many gentlemen have already shown signs of hair loss at a young age, and they are about to become the Mediterranean before they reach middle age... This is not possible!"

Ji Xing hugged his knees and continued to listen carefully to Jiulang's words and said those things he didn't understand.

"Children! It's best for children to fool!" Jiang Xi touched his chin, his eyes flashing brightly, "Or I would like to give the mountain chief advice to open a private school specializing in children on Yushan! I'll be an enlightenment teacher for them! Yes! It's nothing more than a kindergarten! This is good! Easy and convenient! Let's take another "Three Character Classic" and "Hundred Family Surnames" and so on, which will be remembered for generations, and a generation of teachers!"

Jiang Xi happily imagined that it was as if the beautiful future with flowers was within reach!

"Does Kyuro like it?"

"What?" Jiang Xi was a little confused by Ji Xing's sudden question.

Ji Xing repeated: "Does Jiulang like it?"

"I like it, of course I like it." Jiang Xi smiled without thinking, "Who doesn't like this relaxed way of life? It's free and free."

Ji Xing's doubts seemed to be about to look into the deepest part of Jiang Xi's eyes: "Why do I think Jiulang doesn't like it at all?"

Jiang Xi even laughed frozen.

"When Kyuro said that, he was not happy at all."

Ji Xing continued to insert the knife, and each knife seemed to stab directly into the most fragile part of Jiang Xi's heart, which made her breathing smell like blood.

"Hiss, you are cruel enough." Jiang Xi covered her heart and was a little hurt.

"Jiulang! Jiulang!" Ah Fu waved his arms and trotted over.

The topic was so easy to reveal, Jiang Xi's pressure suddenly became lighter and threw a piece of candy into his mouth: "Ah Fu, what's the matter?"

"The Mu family's husband just sent someone over and asked you to go down the mountain to the banquet, right at Shililou."

When Jiang Xi heard this, the invitation happened to be in her heart.

"Go to Jixing! Go and have a drink!"

...

From the back mountain, Jiang Xi rode a snow lion and ran to the Shili Tower in Zhangzhou City with Ji Xing.

Jiang Xi dared not say anything else in Zhangzhou City, but she was so familiar to the place where Shililou could not be more mature. She could lead the snow lion to the place with her eyes closed.

As soon as we arrived at the entrance of the Shili Tower, the familiar fat shopkeeper was facing her at the door.

"You are here in Jiang Jiulang!" The fat shopkeeper saw it from afar and smiled happily, hoping to dance to Jiang Xi's arrival. However, this excitement made Jiang Xi confused and dared not dismount.

"Shopkeeper, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Xi decided to care about his acquaintances.

The shopkeeper smiled and frowned: "Hey, you're here. Shisanlang is upstairs. Today I'll have also bought our Shili Tower!"

Although the ten-mile building was nothing to the rich man Mu Shisanlang, he said: "He invited a lot of people today?"

"Where is it? You are here now!"

This is strange.

Jiang Xi jumped off the back of the snow lion, comforted the little white horse with a bad temper, and then ordered the servant to take the horse away and enter the ten-mile building with Ji Xing one after another.

The shopkeeper followed Jiang Xi step by step, deliberately lowered his voice and said to her: "I think something was wrong when Shisanlang came today. He was in a bad mood. Jiulang should persuade him well. It would be fine if you said you would smash a few things. What if Shisanlang got angry and got tired of his body?"

Jiang Xi glanced at the handsome shopkeeper with a smile. His words were almost the same as before!

"Shopkeeper Pang, you are so unkind. I will take over your entire ten-mile building today, and you are still choreographing me behind your back!"

When Jiang Xi looked over the sound, he saw Mu Zhao holding a pot of wine, leaning lazily against the stair railing, as if he could fall down at any time.

His white jade-like face was already flushed from the beginning of his neck. It was obvious that this guy had already poured himself a lot of wine.

What's wrong with this?

Jiang Xi stepped forward a few steps and wanted to reach out to help Mu Zhao, but Ji Xing was faster than her, so Jiang Xi let Ji Xing go.

The fat shopkeeper was scared by Mu Zhao, so he laughed and quickly escaped. His fat body was now flexible.

Jiang Xi turned his attention back to Mu Zhao, and asked Ji Xing to throw Mu Zhao onto the chair, then sat directly opposite Mu Zhao, and ate two bites of the food slowly.

Mu Zhao was drunk and looked at Jiang Xi through the table with a silly smile.

After Jiang Xi poured himself a glass of wine, he asked, "Tell me, what happened?"

After the Fourteenth Lady left, Mu Zhao grew up overnight. Jiang Xi hadn't seen Mu Zhao like this for a long time.

Mu Zhao laughed loudly and lay on the table covered with brocade, with shimmering waves in his eyes.

"What happened...what can happen! I am Mu Shisan of Nankangmu's family!"

Jiang Xi knelt on melon seeds: "You still know that you are Mu Shisan, I thought you were drunkard Thirteen."

"You! Don't say that to me..." Mu Zhao straightened up suddenly and sat upright, "If you say that to me, I will...I will..."

"You're nothing."

"I'll drink myself to death!"

Jiang Xiyo laughed: "This is scary, I'm really scary."

As a result, Mu Zhao ignored it, opened another jar of wine, leaned his neck and poured it into his mouth.

When Jiang Xi smelled it across the table, he could recognize that the jar of wine was the strongest burning knife, which meant that it was like a hot knife falling into his mouth. The most generous drinker did not dare to hold a bottle and blow it like Mu Zhao.

Jiang Xi threw the melon seed shell: "Ji Xing, snatch the wine jar for him!"

Ji Xing did whatever he said.

Mu Zhao was so drunk that he suddenly lost his wine. Fortunately, he searched for it.

Jiang Xi, who came forward, pinched Mu Zhao's pulse angrily. Fortunately, he didn't drink too much. According to this method, he really made his stomach pierced, but no one could save him!

"Eat this!" Jiang Xi put the small pills in his sachet into Mu Zhao's mouth with a angrily voice.

The pill is spicy and melts in your mouth.

Mu Zhao was choked and coughed repeatedly, and Jiang Xi ignored him and stuffed three more into his mouth.

After drinking the four small pills, there seemed to be a fire in the mouth, and it was so rumbled into the sky that Mu Zhao, who was drunk, woke up suddenly.

"Bao, bah, bah, bah, bah, how spicy!" Mu Zhao picked up the tea in front of him, and regardless of whether it was hot or not, he poured it into his mouth in one breath, "What's so spicy!"

But his eyes were so smart and energetic.
To be continued...