Chapter 360 A night of talent and sentimental poetry
The night in Silent Valley is very cold. Although it is not the severe winter, it is still a bit cold.
The Silent Valley of Nuoda was pitch black, with no light at all. Only when you got closer could you see the lights.
In the Hall of Silence, Luo Liuyan's door was closed tightly, with some glimmer of light coming through the crack in the door.
"Dong dong dong" Zi Han knocked on the door.
There was no movement inside for a long time, until Zi Han wanted to knock on the door again, and the door opened.
Luo Liuyan frowned and looked at Zihan. His hair was a little wet, and there were a few drops of water flowing on his neck. His slender fingertips were touching the door. He was still wearing the same thin white clothes, and there was a cold light in his eyes.
Zihan's face froze, what are you taking a shower
Immediately, Zihan said: "Master, I'm back."
For a moment, Luo Liuyan's expression was startled, and there was a glimmer in his eyes. He smoothed his brows and turned slightly sideways, "Come in."
After closing the door and turning around, Luo Liuyan saw several dishes on the table, which were still steaming. Zihan put a pair of bowls and chopsticks in front of her and said to Luo Liuyan: "Master, I brought some When the food comes back, you can try it.”
I glanced at the dishes on the table. The style was very good and not greasy. It also contained spiritual power. The dishes were very good, but
"I ate." Luo Liuyan sat down without touching the bowl or chopsticks, looking at Zi Han with a pale expression.
Hearing this, Zi Han raised his eyebrows slightly and looked around Luo Liuyan's room again. There were no pots and pans. Where could she eat?
"Bigu Pill?" Zi Han asked.
"Yes." Luo Liuyan nodded. To her, eating seemed superfluous and a waste of time.
The most important thing is that she doesn't have the time to cook.
Besides, she can't either.
"That food is not nutritious, and it is not delicious. The food is still hot. Master, please take a few bites. I brought it back specially for you." Since it is Bigu Pill, it doesn't matter whether it is full or not. She brought it all, Luo If you don’t eat the smoke, don’t you want to throw it away
Luo Liuyan glanced at Zihan after hearing this, lowered his eyes, curled his fingertips slightly, and pursed his slightly thin lips. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he didn't move.
After a long time, she stretched out her hand, held the bowl and chopsticks, took a few bites of the vegetables.
Zi Han sat opposite and looked at it with a smile in the corner of his eyes, "Master."
Luo Liuyan raised her eyes and stared at Zihan, "What's the matter?" Her beautiful eyes shimmered inwardly, and she ate slowly, quietly and calmly.
"How long has it been since you had such a serious meal?" Zi Han asked suddenly, which made Luo Liuyan look stunned, but a flash of chill suddenly appeared in her eyes, and she put down her bowl and chopsticks.
He stood up, walked to the window, looked up at the night outside the window, his dark eyes reflected the image of the crescent moon, like starlight, his tone was a little slow, making people feel like he was reminiscing, "It's been too long, I don't remember. ”
Scenes from the past suddenly flashed into his mind, and Luo Liuyan kept thinking about it until a strong fragrance of tea floated behind him. He turned around and saw Zihan throwing something like fruit into the teapot. It looked nice. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Tianwaimeiguo?"
Zihan was a little surprised, "Master knows?"
Hearing this, Luo Liuyan brushed Zi Han lightly, a little angry, "Why didn't I know?"
After saying that, he stepped forward, took away Zihan's hand that threw the plum fruit, and said lightly: "This thing is good for your cultivation, don't waste it here."
"It doesn't matter." Zi Han smiled, "I still have a lot."
She really still has more. Last time, she dropped more than a hundred in total. At that time, Mo Li asked her to go up and have tea together. She only used a few dozen of them, and most of them were left. They had not been used for this period of time. At this moment, When I took it out, it looked like it had just been dropped, and the whole body was filled with the strong fragrance of plums.
Moreover, she is not so stingy towards her master.
She will be nice to anyone who is nice to her.
Luo Liuyan was stunned for a while after hearing this, and looked at Zihan inexplicably, "Did you go to the tea party to rob?"
With a thud, the plum fruit in Zi Han's hand fell into the lake, and he rolled his eyes at Luo Liuyan, "Master, you have so little confidence in me. I got this by myself!"
Luo Liuyan looked at Zi Han's white eyes, frowned and glared at Zi Han, "No matter how big or small! I am your master, I must follow the rules."
"Oh." Zi Han responded indifferently, not paying attention at all, and swirled the plum fruit with his fingertips.
Luo Liuyan stared at Zi Han's appearance with a cold light in her eyes. Why was it not easy for her to accept a disciple like this? At first, it was because of her unnecessary boldness, but now it seems that she is probably too bold and has no rules at all.
How can any apprentice come knocking on the master's door so late at night? Really daring!
It's good now, I'm still making tea with her, and I also brought a very precious Tianwai plum fruit. Looking at her like that, she seems to have a lot of them. When did the Tianwai plum fruit fall so easily?
She was so free that she actually went to a tea party. Although she didn't go out often, she knew a little about these things.
The standards of the tea tasting party are very high. Only people with high status have tea tasting orders. How did this guy get the tea tasting order?
Moreover, the plum fruits in this world only fall once in a thousand years. The difficulty of obtaining plum fruits must be a bit more difficult than before. How did she fall so many? With this guy's strength, he must not be able to fall. Is it talent? ?
He glanced at Zi Han with a slightly doubtful look, and asked simply: "What talent did you use to make these plum fruits fall?" Zi Han was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at Luo Liuyan, his eyes flashed with light, and he slowly Xu said: "How does the master know that I use talents instead of strength?"
Luo Liuyan rolled his eyes in a rare moment and curled his lips slightly, "Just because of your half-hearted cultivation?"
Zihan: "."
"Master, I can't see it, so you can do this." Luo Liuyan was obviously a little surprised, thinking that this girl was used to being wild, and she didn't expect to have some talents.
He lowered his eyes slightly and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "With so many plums falling, your talent must be extraordinary. I want to see it as a teacher, how about it?" The voice was slightly interested.
"Dong dong dong." Zi Han threw a few more plums into the pot one after another. Without raising his eyes, he waved his hand, holding the teapot, and stood up slowly. His eyes were a little glistening, and he stretched out his hand to pull Luo Liu. He waved his sleeves and said calmly: "This disciple has no talent. If the master wants to see it, then the disciple will make a fool of himself." After that, he pulled Luo Liuyan and walked towards the back of the Hall of Silence.
Hua la la la
The impact of the waterfall was particularly loud, and the sound of water lingered in their ears. Due to the sufficient water vapor, the view here seemed a bit hazy, and the moonlight was somewhat obscured.
With a wave of his hand, Zihan took out the table and chairs, and put the teapot on the table. He said with a pity in his voice, "It would be great if this pot had the function of a storage ring." In that case, it could be filled with fifty pills. , the effect is quite different.
Luo Liuyan certainly knew the efficacy of Tianwai Plum Fruit. He was sitting upright on the chair, staring at Zihan, his expression was surprisingly doting like an elder, and said: "It doesn't matter, it tastes good." , just idealistic. ”
Zihan's eyes softened slightly when he heard this. He glanced at Luo Liuyan with tenderness, his heart felt a little warm, and with a brush, he drew out the Star Sword from his waist, smiled faintly at Luo Liuyan, and suddenly flew to the front of the waterfall, covered by the hazy water vapor. , the figure looks more and more hazy and ethereal.
There was a calm and cool aura about her body, her long hair was spread out, and her eyebrows were so magnificent.
Luo Liuyan's eyes flashed. Her disciple was indeed excellent. If he didn't speak, he would be perfect.
Unfortunately, no one is perfect.
Immediately, an elegant and dusty voice came from above. Zihan stepped in the air, dancing with a sword, and said in his mouth: "Who kissed my eyes and covered my half-life wandering. Who caressed my face and comforted me." I have been sad for half my life. Who can bury me in the warehouse and laugh at the vanity of the world? My heart is crazy!"
This love poem was once again recited by Zi Han with great emotion. This time, there was no exploding music from the stars, but there was an endless natural waterfall behind him.
There is no noise from the noisy crowd, but Luo Liuyan enjoys it quietly.
There is no sea of flowers to accompany you, but there is the participation of the beautiful night with the chirping of insects and birds.
Luo Liuyan stared at Zi Han with a somewhat confused expression. He saw Zi Han standing in the air in front of the waterfall. He looked so thin, but there was a peerless elegance between his eyebrows. He stood with a sword and a pair of eyes. Even under the cover of layers of fog, it looks extremely dazzling and cannot be ignored.
No matter how many outstanding people Luo Liuyan had seen, he had never seen anyone like Zi Han.
One second he was smiling playfully and arrogantly to her, but the next second he became so independent and fierce, with deep eyes that even she couldn't see through, hiding them so deeply.
She always made jokes in front of her, but she knew that she was unhappy.
The things in his eyes cannot be faked. This child is very lonely and unhappy. He seems to have many things hidden in his heart.
Such people always have a special charm.
It is estimated that her apprentice will have many admirers outside, Luo Liuyan thought.
Suddenly, Zi Han's figure moved. He flew to the top of the waterfall with his sword, and from top to bottom, his figure was extremely chic and gorgeous. He controlled the Star Sword and wrote four big characters on the waterfall.
"It's just spirituality."
The glyph only lasted for a few seconds, but Luo Liuyan could see it all. She lowered her eyes and stared at the steaming tea on the table. Her voice was a little hoarse, "The tea is ready."
The talent is over and the tea is ready.
Zi Han landed on the ground, with some light water stains all over his body. He raised his eyebrows and walked towards Luo Liuyan calmly.
Luo Liuyan had already poured the tea and placed it in front of Zihan. The rising heat seemed to color her eyes, making her eyes look very different from usual.
When Zi Han saw Luo Liuyan's appearance, he couldn't help but curl up his lips and said lightly: "Tonight is a bit like that day."
Luo Liuyan took a sip of tea, his eyes were not looking at Zihan, but at the waterfall in the distance, and said slowly: "Which point."
"People."
"Human?" Luo Liuyan frowned slightly, not knowing what Zi Han meant.
(End of chapter)