At the end of Shen, the sky was drowsy.

Xu Ping'an returned to the courtyard with satisfaction. The iron furnace in his hand was much more exquisite than the composition of his own. The appearance was brighter and evenly thick and thin, and the subtle parts could be crafted.

"Gu,gu,gu..."

When he opened the yard gate, his master was chasing Xiao Cui, his face was covered with gray layers, and a few straws were stuck in his hair, and his eyes were so hungry that he was full of green light.

"Ahem..."

"Good disciple, are you back?"

Hu Dianzi coughed twice after hearing the sound of pushing the door. After wiping the dust on his face, he looked at Xu Ping'an as usual and said.

"Here I'm back!"

"Has been injured?"

"No."

"Yes, that's the same as my teacher's age."

Hu Dianzi pulled off the straw between his hair and said lightly.

"Gu,Gu..."

Before he finished speaking, Hu Danzi's stomach started to scream inappropriately. He suddenly heard this sound and Xiao Cui, who was standing on the tree branch, was so scared that she was trembling. Even the eyes that looked at Xu Ping'an were filled with a little human resentment.

"Um?"

"Um!"

Xu Ping'an looked a little ashamed when he heard the slight sound in his master's belly. He forgot that his master was still hungry. If he came back later, he might have been with his master for many years before he came.

"Master, take a break in the pavilion."

"The disciple will prepare the ingredients now. I think the meat of the evil dragon is used to rinse hot pot, and the taste is even better than that of the mutton."

"Jiao Meat?"

"Ahem, I'm not hungry, I'm just afraid that the dragon meat will be poisonous, so I will definitely try it for you later." Hu Danzi wiped the corners of his mouth and shouted, then hummed a small song and walked towards the pavilion leisurely.

"Master, I'm interested!"

Xu Ping'an said lightly and comforted Xiao Cui for a while, then ran to the vegetable garden to cut vegetables. After all, the master pointed at Xiao Cui for breakfast and laid eggs to supplement nutrition.

After half an hour,

Xu Ping'an walked towards the pavilion with an iron stove filled with charcoal. Behind him, he was carrying a basket of washed green vegetables. The water dripping swayed while walking was particularly pleasant, and the gourd hanging around his waist was his master's heart-wrenching Nanchun roast.

"Master, who is this?"

Walking into the pavilion,

I don’t know when a swordsman with a hat on his face was sitting next to his master, wearing a dusty face, looking very down-and-out.

"Brother Hu is my master's best friend. After this trip, I should visit you. Since Brother Xu is Hu's apprentice, he is not called by age. He just called me Li Shier. He just happened to catch up with food and had to bother Brother Xu."

The down-and-out swordsman carried his hat and walked to Xu Ping'an and chuckled, but his eyes never looked away from the wine gourd around his waist.

"So it's Brother Li!"

"Read the name for a long time!"

Xu Ping'an bowed his hand and put down the iron stove, carried the basket, took off his clothes and looked at Li Shier naturally.

"This is?"

"Brother Xu, I can't do it!"

The down-and-out swordsman was rarely panicked after seeing Xu Ping'an's actions. He went to the country with his sword at a young age, and left his relatives and traveled far away, traveling all over the world. His old friends were everywhere, and he had friends from afar, and he had a lot of fun coming from afar. He had seen many bold friends.

In the early years, a man named Wang highly praised him. After writing a letter, he tricked him over, and accompanied him to eat, drink, play, and talk, but he was far less straightforward than the little brother he had just met in front of him.

"thump……"

Before the down-and-out swordsman finished speaking, he heard a plop and jumped into the water, drilled into the pavilion, and disappeared after a few blisters.

"My disciple often talks crazy."

"Everyone who speaks is a long time to admire his reputation."

"You don't have to take it seriously," Hu Dianzi glanced at the down-and-out swordsman with a weird look and joked, who sat back in his original position.

"This little brother Xu is really a wonderful person!"

Li Shier looked at the calm water and laughed, not knowing whether it was the half-piece of the dragon corpse hidden under the pavilion or the misunderstanding just now.

After more than ten breaths,

Xu Ping'an jumped out of the water with a large piece of black dragon meat in his hand. This was the dragon's back. He took the most delicate piece of it and gave his master and this friend who came from afar.

As for the title of Li Shier, Xu Ping'an was quite familiar with his previous life. Even saying that the ghosts would not dissipate. If it weren't for him, how many brain cells would have died when he was a child?

But I didn't think much about it now.

After all, there are more people in the world with the surname Li. According to the customs of Li Tang, people who are close to each other are mostly regarded as the seniority of the family. It would be fine if ordinary families meet a big family, if you include the branches, you don’t know how many people with the surname Li in the world call Twelve.

What's more,

The man in my memory,

Shouldn't he be a seven-foot man with a back and a waist?

After all, when I was young, I traveled around the mountains and rivers, enjoyed flowers and moons, cooked sheep and slaughtered cattle, and often slaughtered a few bandits to help the wine. When I traveled in this world, I could not help but meet a mandrill ghost or a vixen. How could I hold on without a good body?

And the swordsman in front of him,

He looks quite thin, although he is unkempt, but his face and temperament are a little bit worse than himself, but I think he was also an extremely handsome young man when he was young. He can't be said to be exactly the same as the person he imagined, and it is simply irrelevant.

"Master, the dragon meat is cut. When the water boils, you can put it in the pot and rinse the meat." Xu Ping'an put the dragon meat as thin as a cicada's wings on the edge of the iron stove and reminded him.

"Good disciple, can you go and get a pot of wine to make a credit?"

"The master should treat this nephew well, but eating meat is not wine, and eating is tasteless." Hu Danzi rubbed his hands as he looked at the dragon meat on the table.

"It's my disciple who is not considerate!"

"Master, brother Twelve, you can eat first."

Xu Ping'an nodded and turned to the town. After all, in my memory, the swordsmen are all good wines. These few taels of wine are probably not enough for someone to drink. If the hospitality is not good, it will be a shame for the master to lose his face.

"I haven't seen you for many years. You are a little overwhelmed. You don't even bring wine when you go out. You are so embarrassed to call yourself a fairy in the wine?"

Hu Dianzi watched Xu Ping'an walk away, picked up the wine gourd on the ground, pulled out the wine plug and took a deep sip of the wine, but didn't drink it, but threw it straight to Li Shier who had been greedy for a long time, who had been leaning against the pavilion.

"Where is the madman who left Beijing that year, there were thousands of golden horses and furry furs, and Hu'er was about to go out for good wine?" Hu Danzi stood up and pretended to be bold and bold, looking at Li Shier and joking.

"Your Majesty has appointed you, and you cannot draw unless there is an imperial edict!"

"The wonderful beauty of painting is that it can dominate the world and is close to Jiazi."

"Uncle Wu, don't you call him Hu now?"

Li Shier raised his head and poured a large mouthful of Nanchun and burned it and teased.

"All right, let's get..."

"What's the point of bragging about you and me here?"

Hu Dianzi waved his hands indifferently.

"But then again, although Hanlin is a free job, he often stays with that person. Logically speaking, he should be so busy that he can't get rid of himself. Why did he suddenly leave Beijing?" Hu Dianzi asked, looking at the calm water surface.

"It's so tired that I'm so tired. I left Beijing without authorization. I also wanted to visit my master and see the scenery along the way. Just take a break from the air..." Li Shiertiao sighed in the direction of Chang'an.

"The court is not as straightforward as the world, and there are so many twists and turns inside." Hu Dianzi's eyes fell on Li Shier, and he also guessed his current situation in the palace.

"Now that the court is in power, you are a crazy person, and you are not tactful and smooth, but you are deeply favored by that person. It would be strange if you will not be jealous and hated in the long run." Hu Danzi suddenly took a few bites of the dragon meat and grinned.

“A little tired,”

"There is no pleasure in this court affairs."

"One thing, one sword thing."

Li Shier fell on the long sword at his waist and said softly, calculating the days. Since he entered Beijing, he had not set out his sword for a long time.

"Hands itchy?"

"In this way, I'll give me a sword today?"

Hu Danzi stopped chopsticks and spoke suddenly.

"Um?"

"My apprentice just killed a four-legged snake."

Hu Dianzi looked at the hidden dragon corpse under the water, waved his hand and looked indifferent, but the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling so hard that he couldn't close his mouth.

"Young, you can't help but be more energetic, and you have to be often..."

"beat!"

Hu Dianzi stopped smiling and said word by word.
To be continued...