Chapter 118 Seven days
In front of the tomb of the Living Dead, the newly grown grass is green, but not far away, there is a blooming apricot blossom, blooming extremely brilliantly.
The ancient tomb, flowers, wine, and beauties are quite meaningful.
Not long after, Maid Lin walked over with Sun Lian'er and two food boxes.
"Young Master Wang!" Maid Lin smiled.
"Miss!" Sun Lian'er looked around and said distressedly: "Where are these wines and dishes?"
Maid Lin was slightly stunned, and she forgot about this.
Wang Zhenting looked into the distance and said, "Wait for me for a while!"
His body flashed like a phantom, disappearing.
Lian'er shouted in surprise: "What a great light skill!"
Maid Lin nodded and said, "It's even more powerful than the light skills of our ancient tomb sect."
After a while, Wang Zhenting rushed back again.
However, when he came back, he carried half a thick tree trunk on his shoulders.
Maid Lin's mind gave a glimmer of inspiration and said in surprise: "Young Master Wang, are you?"
"Wait a moment."
Wang Zhenting put the trunk on the ground, and jumped to his right hand with the Qingming Sword in his hand.
"I feel wronged."
He whispered to the Qingming Sword, and a green light flashed and slashed on the trunk in front of him.
I saw a green light flashing on the trunk, and the wood chips were flying gently, and wooden parts were cut out with his sword.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Zhenting put these parts together in the surprised eyes of Maid Lin.
A small wooden table, three stools, and less than half a cup of tea appeared in front of the two of them.
"call!"
He took a light breath and looked at the smooth desktop, Wang Zhenting nodded with his skills with satisfaction.
It's no thanks to him that he used a lot of internal force when cutting wood.
He saw this technique of mortise and tenon in a book before. It was the first time he used it today. With his exquisite control, he made the parts one by one and cleverly combined them together.
Although the styles are the simplest, fortunately, it doesn't take long, and it's enough for just to eat.
"I've been waiting for a long time!" After a smile at the two of them, Wang Zhenting said, "Please."
"The sword of Young Master Wang is really amazing." Maid Lin exclaimed, and she was deeply impressed.
The straight or curved, fast or slow sword light left a deep impression on her. In terms of her skills, she was definitely not Wang Zhenting's opponent.
"It's a pity that such a good sword technique is used to carve wood!" Sun Lian'er muttered and walked towards the table she had just made.
Hearing this, Wang Zhenting smiled indifferently and said, "Swordsmanship and other things are all for people. Whether it is killing people or carving wood, as long as it is easy to use."
Although Sun Lian'er thought that this was quite reasonable in her heart, she always felt something was wrong, so she curled her lips and said, "Skewer!"
He placed several plates of light side dishes on the table, took out a mutton fat jade wine pot, handed out two wine glasses of the same style, and said to his lady: "Miss, it's OK."
Maid Lin sat down, turned to Sun Lian'er and said, "Let's eat together."
There were only two of them in the ancient tomb. Although they were masters and servants, Maid Lin never regarded Sun Lian'er as a maid, and she was together regardless of food and accommodation.
Sun Lian'er glanced at Wang Zhenting and shook her head.
A trace of thought flashed in Maid Lin's eyes and she smiled slightly.
Sun Lian'er was afraid of embarrassing her and asked others to say that they didn't know the rituals of master and servant.
At this moment, Wang Zhenting said, "Sit down and eat together!"
"Huh?" Maid Lin was a little surprised. She didn't expect Wang Zhenting to notice it, but she was not so surprised when she remembered that Wang Zhenting had prepared three stools at the beginning.
Maid Lin smiled and said, "It's okay, Young Master Wang won't care."
Sun Lian'er smiled happily, sat down, looked at Wang Zhenting and said, "Now, I find that I don't hate you."
"It's really a good thing to do." Wang Zhenting raised his hand to the food box beside him. As the internal force surged, a white jade cup was sucked out by him and placed on the table.
"Three people, three wine glasses."
"Young Master Wang said it well."
Sun Lian'er smiled and poured a glass of wine for the three of them.
The wine is very clear, but it has a faint yellow color and smells of nectar.
Maid Lin picked up the wine glass and said, "Young Master Wang, please."
"Please!" Wang Zhenting picked up the wine glass, raised it gently to the two of them, and drank the wine in the glass.
The eyes lit up!
What a fragrant wine!
It is full of flowers, with a hint of sweetness, but it is not abrupt in the wine. It swallows it in one sip of wine, and its belly is slightly slight, but its mouth is full of flowers...
Like wine and honey, it’s really a good wine!
"Okay!" He couldn't help but praise, and Wang Zhenting said: "This is the most fragrant wine I have ever drunk!"
Maid Lin smiled slightly, but Sun Lian'er raised her chin and said, "That's all there is to say!"
Four plates of light vegetarian side dishes, a pot of intoxicating jade honey wine, the three of them sat under the apricot blossom tree, talking in a low voice, and laughter or two came from time to time...
Beautiful like a painting.
When the food was light and the wine was gone, Wang Zhenting stood up and said, "Thank you for the reception. I still have something to do, so I will leave first."
Maid Lin stood up. Because of drinking, two beautiful red clouds were stained with white pretty face. I don’t know if it was drunk or if it was really reluctant to leave. Maid Lin looked at Wang Zhenting’s back as he left and couldn’t help but ask, “Young Master Wang, will you come tomorrow…?”
He had extraordinary conversation and excellent martial arts skills. During the long day with Wang Zhenting, Maid Lin laughed more than a month.
"call!"
A breeze blew, and in the setting sun, apricot blossoms slowly fell.
Wang Zhenting paused, turned around and smiled, and said, "Okay!"
For seven days, Wang Zhenting stayed with Maid Lin and Master Lin for seven days in front of the ancient tomb.
It was not until the Iron Palm Gang heard that it was found Huang Yaoshi of Dongxie. When the seventh son of Quanzhen went down the mountain to get rid of the disaster, Wang Zhenting said goodbye to Maid Lin.
Before leaving, Maid Lin gave Wang Zhenting a jar of wine, and as a return gift, Wang Zhenting gave out the jade ring he got from Yu Jiaolong.
That day, the wind was blowing heavily, and the apricot blossoms fell one after another, as if it was snowing.
Looking at the slowly leaving figure, Maid Lin looked blank and felt completely disappointed.
"Miss, why don't you say that?"
Sun Lianer could naturally feel the meaning of her own lady. Although she couldn't talk about love, she admired her very much and liked to be with her.
Maid Lin looked at Lian'er, suppressed the bitterness that appeared in her heart for some reason, and said slightly: "What are you thinking! He and I... cannot be, he is just a confidante."
"Let's go!" Seeing that Sun Lian'er wanted to say something, Maid Lin interrupted the other party, rubbed a word on the ring of his palm, and walked towards the ancient tomb first.
Chapter completed!