windy cold

Chapter 39

Because of his inconvenient status, Lu Wanfeng did not visit Ling Shanghuan again. In order to reduce contact with Lu Jianglin, he chose to go back to Qin Chuhan's residence, and finally waited until Qin Chuhan returned at night to inquire about the situation.

"Master's injury still needs to be recuperated for a period of time. I have discussed with the master about the fragments of the God and Ghost Token and replaced the seal."

Lu Wanfeng said: "It's so good, we have some clues, the villain started to act, the matter can't be delayed any longer, I want to go to Chaohua Temple, Jiyuan once got a small fragment for Suxi, He must know something."

Qin Chuhan nodded, frowning lightly: "This method is feasible, but the master is injured, and I need to take care of the up and down of the evening drum and morning bell. I will not be able to go down the mountain until half a month at the earliest."

Lu Wanfeng rubbed the wrinkles between his brows, and said, "It's okay, family matters are important; it's just that the fragments can't be delayed, I can go by myself first, and come to me later when you are free."

At the moment, Qin Chu couldn't think of any other way, so Qin Chu had no choice but to agree: "At the beginning of next month, there will be an abbot-changing ceremony at Chaohua Temple, and the four major families will be invited. identity."

Lu Wanfeng hugged Qin Chuhan and lamented, "Oh, I won't see you for half a month, and I will be lonely."

Qin Chuhan said without changing his face: "A calm mind can make great things happen."

In order to prevent him from turning on the preaching mode, Lu Wanfeng quickly interrupted: "I have a question for you."

"……you say."

"Before I went to Lu's house, in the missing memory, did you know me?" He hadn't recalled his childhood for a long time, but he remembered it yesterday when he was sleepy in Budongquan, and he didn't feel anything when he was young No, thinking about it now, Qin Chuhan did act a little abnormally when he first met him.

Qin Chuhan paused and said, "You look a lot like an old friend of mine when I was young."

"Is that Liu'er?"

"..."

The quietness in the room did not seem to be a good thing. Qin Chuhan obviously didn't want to continue talking, so Lu Wanfeng closed his mouth, thinking about mischief, and suddenly pressed his cold hands to his face.

His laugh was already on his lips, but Qin Chuhan was not frightened, but very naturally wrapped his hands with his big palms, warmed his chest, and said, "Drink more ginger when you are cold." Tea, to warm up."

Lu Wanfeng warmed his hands and heart, and asked, "Have you ever taken care of other people like this before?"

Qin Chuhan shook his head: "No."

Then I will be the first one!Lu Wanfeng burst into laughter in his heart, and threw himself into the person's arms to rub against him.

The next day, Lu Wanfeng left alone. It was not yet dawn, and even the disciples for morning exercises hadn't gone out to practice. Their feet slapped on the thin snow, and the snow gradually disappeared until they reached the foot of the mountain. As the temperature rises, there are some green flowers and trees on the side of the road.

Chaohua Temple is located on Qingyuan Mountain, which is two days away from the east of Kunlun. Many years ago, it was still a remote and independent hill. Later, due to the prosperity of Chaohua Temple, people gradually settled at the foot of the mountain. Over time, Qingyuan Town came into being.

Halfway along the way, Lu Wanfeng was hunting wild game in the forest to satisfy his cravings. The smell of oil was overflowing. He was waiting for the roasted rabbit to cool down when there was a sound of footsteps behind him. He looked over defensively and saw something unexpected unexpected people.

The person who came was not at all embarrassed, and said generously as he walked: "It smells so good...Brother, you have a good craftsmanship. It is a fate that you and I meet in the forest. Why don't you share the roasted rabbit with me?"

Lu Wanfeng didn't give any face, and changed his voice: "No."

Chi Xiaohan's eyes were fixed on the food, and he said boldly: "Brother, I see that you are also a child of a practitioner. The most taboo thing in the world is to be alone. If you and I make friends, if you have difficulties in the future It's good to take care of each other!"

"I'm enough alone." Lu Wanfeng thought in his heart that you can only do so much nonsense for a roasted rabbit.

Chi Xiaohan finally moved his eyes to his face, and lamented: "Brother must have been alone for too long, and forgot the fun of making friends. It doesn't matter, I will be brothers with you from today, we will die together!" The more he spoke, the more heroic he became.

After all, Lu Wanfeng couldn't hold back his laughter. He didn't pretend, tore off a rabbit's leg and threw it over, cursing, "How many times do you have to die according to what you say!"

"Thank you, brother!" Chi Xiaohan held the rabbit's leg firmly, first put it in front of his nose and smelled the fragrance, opened his mouth to chew, and suddenly froze, wondering, "Why does your voice sound familiar?"

Lu Wanfeng said with disgust, "Hai Dare, you still haven't recognized me?"

After listening, Chi Xiaohan almost threw the rabbit leg that Chi Xiaohan had so hard to get back in his face, and said unhappily, "Lu Wanfeng! Don't call me that!"

Lu Wanfeng laughed so hard, "I told you to change your name a long time ago. What is your name Xiaohan? Is it hot? It's the same name as Chuhan."

"Ah bah! The name my father gave me, change it? The old man is so angry that he crawled out of the grave and peeled me off!" Chi Xiaohan spat at him dryly, "Besides, didn't Qin Chuhan ignore you? You're just here dreaming all day."

"That was before, but it's different now." Lu Wanfeng raised an eyebrow at him meaningfully.

Chi Xiaohan was eating meat, recalling seeing two people walking together in Bashu a few months ago, he almost couldn't catch his breath, he was dumbfounded and said, "What...you...you?"

"uh-huh."

"My God! I always thought you were daydreaming, but I didn't expect that daydreams would come true one day."

Lu Wanfeng said seriously: "Well, compared to breaking your waist for a rabbit leg, I think my daydream is farsighted."

Chi Xiaohan was busy eating and didn't bother to pay attention to his teasing. After eating one leg, he reached out to grab it again, "More."

Lu Wanfeng gave him half of the rabbits and asked, "Why are you here alone?"

"There will be an abbot changing ceremony at Chaohua Temple next month. My sister insists on coming with me. I don't want to go, so I slipped away halfway."

"Bashu is so far away, you have come here, why are you thinking about running now?"

Chi Xiaohan chewed, his expression was a little strange, and he whispered: "How did I know that guy Xiao Wuhen would come too."

"Xiao Wuhen?" Lu Wanfeng was also surprised, "Didn't he never attend these events?"

Xiao Wuhen, the only son of the Xiao family who is famous for appearing like a ghost in the fairy sect, is very skilled in fairy art, but he never communicates with others. The end of Jun.

Naturally, Lu Wanfeng didn't have much contact with him. Most of the few meetings were at the Immortal Sect Competition, and there was almost no conversation. The evaluation of him is that he is a big ice cube, freezing to death, so it is better to touch him less.

Chi Xiaohan made a bitter face, and said, "That's why I don't want to go, this guy, just like you, I think he has a brain problem!"

"Are you saying that I have brain problems too?" Lu Wanfeng, who was scolded innocently, expressed dissatisfaction, and tried to grab the food in his hand, "Do you not want to eat? Come back!"

"Hey, hey, don't, I was wrong, big brother, it's me, I have a problem with my brain." In terms of counseling, if Chi Xiaohan is the first, no one will dare to say that he is the second.

Lu Wanfeng glanced at him sideways: "What's wrong with Xiao Wuhen, I don't remember you guys being very familiar."

Chi Xiaohan nodded desperately: "Yeah, I thought so too, but he, alas! He said that he has a problem with his brain." He couldn't continue, and sighed repeatedly.

Seeing that he didn't want to mention it anymore, Lu Wanfeng didn't want to ask any more, so he told him about his purpose: "I'm going to Chaohua Temple. There is something about my father, and the important clue is there."

He didn't dare to tell others about the fragments of the gods and ghosts. Fortunately, Chi Xiaohan ate and drank all day long, and was not curious about these things at all, so he just said casually: "Oh, then you can go, it's just that we finally met again, We have to separate again," he said, and suddenly stared at Lu Wanfeng's face, suddenly enlightened, "Your face is different from last time, I didn't recognize it, or help me pinch it?"

Lu Wanfeng looked at him: "What are you going to do?"

"There's a temple fair in Qingyuan Town at the end of the month, I heard it's very fun."

"Are you not afraid of being arrested?"

Chi Xiaohan said bravely: "Freedom is what I want, and fun is what I want. Only with you can I have both!"

Lu Wanfeng was unmoved by his flattery, "Have you figured it out?"

Chi Xiaohan almost wagged his tail: "Think about it!"

Lu Wanfeng agreed, there were still extra materials in the luggage, and Chi Xiaohan was not satisfied after pinching him several times, either because he thought he was old or ugly, he was almost so angry that he shook his hand and left, "Master, I won't serve you anymore!"

Chi Xiaohan cried and begged not to let people go, and finally made up his mind to choose a pretty handsome face.

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