The First Sword

Chapter 13 Goodbye

Shao Qingqing looked at Yan Ji with a dull expression and frowned and asked, "Why don't you eat? Are you tired of eating fish?"

Yan Ji suddenly recovered and found that Shao Qingqing was frowning and staring at him. The little egg sat on Shao Qingqing's lap, holding a fish head in his fleshy palm and nibating. His saliva flowed nearly a foot long, which made people couldn't help laughing.

I don't know whether Shao Qingqing's voice was too low or Yan Ji was too distracted. Anyway, he didn't hear what Shao Qingqing said and asked her, "What did you just say to me?"

The tone was quite stunned. Lao Shao next to him couldn't help looking at Yan Ji, but it seemed that most of the young man was still thinking about the yew woman in the morning. Lao Shao really didn't believe that Yan Ji didn't know the woman. He always felt that the two had something to do with each other.

Shao Qingqing seemed to feel that Yan Ji's appearance was very ridiculous. She actually smiled at the corners of her mouth and repeated: "I'm asking you why you don't eat there. Are you tired of eating fish?"

Only then did Yan Ji hear the problem clearly and said the idea that had just been brewing in her heart.

After listening to this, Lao Shao felt that the teenager was very business-minded and couldn't help patting his thighs to cheer him. He thought to himself that for so many years, why didn't I figure this truth? Shao Qingqing next to him couldn't help looking at Yan Ji a few more times and felt that the teenager's mind was unusual and seemed to be an insider.

Lao Shao accepted Yan Ji's suggestion and began to calculate in his heart. The first problem came: "It doesn't seem to work. The meat in Nanyang Town is too expensive. We don't have the capital to stock up at all."

"Why don't you just go to the wild and hunt some prey?" Yan Ji didn't want to buy meat at the beginning, so he said it casually. Looking up at a weak woman and an old man, how can they afford to hunt? He immediately changed his words and said, "Why don't I go hunting in the wild?"

"Can you hunt?" Lao Shao's father and daughter asked Yan Ji with a questioning look and tone, thinking how could this polite teenager have the strength to hunt?

Yan Ji was hit by the "centrifugal spell" of Lianhua Valley. Although he could not use the true qi, a brute force was still there. In addition, his body was washed by the blood of the unicorn. The meridians were strong and powerful. It was not difficult to put down a few wild boars and tigers and leopards with bare hands.

In this way, "Shaoji Barbecue" officially opened. As expected, business is booming. Fishermen who are tired of grilled fish are always thinking about changing their taste, and this barbecue has become a substitute for a change of taste. In addition, Lao Shao's craftsmanship is exquisite, and the roasted meat is crispy on the outside and crispy on the inside, making it an endless stream of customers.

Yan Ji and Lao Shao's father and daughter had no leisure time. On the first day of opening, they were busy from morning to evening, and they gained a lot.

At the end of the day, the Xuanyuanxiang did not appear in front of Yan Ji, but it made Yan Ji feel relieved. She thought that the nagging woman had not finally pestered him. She thought that after waking up and forgot what happened at noon yesterday, she has now left Nanyang Town.

On this day, Lao Shao's father and daughter's understanding of Yan Ji has changed dramatically. The seemingly inconspicuous teenager could go to the wild alone and beat a few wild boars with bare hands. Hundreds of pounds of prey were easily resisted by him. In the eyes of ordinary people, this is quite remarkable.

Not only that, the father and daughter also found that Yan Ji's ability to keep accounts is not bad. The writing in regular script is neat, and the strokes are round, and quite beautiful. I think the young man's literary talent is absolutely not low.

Shao Qingqing had long felt that her son's name was "Little Egg", which was quite unpleasant and clichéd. He could only call him as a milk name and could not be on the table. She had never read a book and couldn't get a good name. Thinking that Yan Ji could write and keep accounts, she must read a lot, so she begged Yan Ji to give her son a name.

Shao Qingqing specially asked his son to take his surname Shao. It seems that he has planned to forget Kong Xiucai and let his son follow her surname.

Yan Ji meditated hard and spent a lot of effort to finally set a single name "feather" for the little egg. The feather is the wing, symbolizing spreading its wings and flying high, swaying straight up, and riding the wind into the clouds.

Shao Qingqing was extremely satisfied with the name. After hearing this, he greatly praised Yan Ji and said that his literary talent was not bad. Since then, the "little egg" of the Shao family has begun to change into "Shao Yu", and the milk name has also been changed to "Yuer".

In the afternoon, the sun was shining high, the summer cicadas were singing high, and the weather was very hot. At this time, most people were unwilling to go out and hide at home for a summer lunch break. The business of the barbecue shop faded, and Yan Ji was able to rest. Shao Qingqing also rushed back to wash away the clothes changed by several people in his spare time.

Yan Ji shook the fan in front of the stall to drive away the flies. After a moment, she felt sleepy. When she was drowsy and wanted to sleep, she suddenly remembered a sweet woman's voice: "Ah! This barbecue is so delicious!"

Yan Ji was awakened by this sound and looked up. When she saw the woman standing in front of the stall, she was Xuanyuanxiang.

Before Yan Ji reacted, Xuan Yuanxiang had stretched out her jade finger and tore a large piece of barbecue on the stove. After stuffing it into her mouth, it turned into nothing in her small cherry mouth.

"Not bad! This meat is well roasted, tender inside and burnt outside. It's very fragrant. Xuan Yuanxiang kept nodding and praising. The movements of her hands did not stop, and she tore off a large piece of barbecue. While eating, she said, "Follow your sister in the future. She will take you to be a private chef, and you won't worry about not eating good food in the future."

When you speak, you look serious and don't look like a joke.

Yan Ji remembered that when Xuanyuanxiang was eating and drinking in Huailou, Shouzhou Town, his heart suddenly trembled and asked prestively, "Are you, you out of money?"

Xuanyuanxiang knew what he meant, raised his eyebrows, stared at him and said, "What do you mean! Talk about money with your sister, good brother, let's not talk about money, how hurtful it is to talk about money! Besides, didn't you promise your sister that you would invite her to dinner when we meet in the future!"

Although he stared at Yan Ji, his tone was very soft, which made Yan Ji stunned for a long time before he said, "This, this store is not mine, I'm just a handyman here..."

"A big man is still so talky! So stingy!" Xuanyuanxiang gave a white look and said righteously, "Isn't it over if you add some money? Does this kind of small problem also need to be discussed? Let's not talk about that, let's talk about the right thing!"

Yan Ji couldn't help but wonder what's wrong with this woman looking for me? After thinking for a while, I really couldn't think of it, so I asked directly, "What's the matter?"

Xuanyuanxiang has turned around and walked into the stall at this time, sat down on a bench where Yan Ji was sitting, nibbled at the meat bone in his hand, and said, "I have eaten this wild pork. I know its taste. You can bake some more dog meat for my sister."

After a long time, Yan Ji realized that roasting dog meat for her was what she called the right thing. Yan Ji was dumb and didn't say a word for a long time.

"What's your expression!" Xuan Yuanxiang stared at Yan Ji and said coquettishly, "Why do you look reluctant? Is there no dog meat? It doesn't matter, beef, mutton, donkey meat and so on!"

Yan Ji really couldn't stand such a brazen woman. She hesitated for a long time before she summoned up her courage and said, "Can you leave here? You have also eaten more than a catty of barbecue."

Xuanyuanxiang snorted softly, and her delicate body came closer to Yan Ji's body and said disapprovingly, "What if you don't leave? You are not filial at all. If your sister is not full, you just want to drive her away. If you have the ability, you can throw your sister out.

Yan Ji couldn't find a way to deal with this beautiful woman. For the first time, she found that a beautiful woman would also be so cheeky, which was no different from a hooligan.

Lao Shao stood next to him and couldn't insert a word. He was stunned. But Shao Yu ran over somehow and grabbed the corner of Yan Ji's clothes and shouted, "Uncle, I'm hungry. I want to eat meat." Although the little boy was afraid of seeing strangers, after getting familiar with Yan Ji, he was no longer afraid. He pestered Yan Ji all day and asked him to hold and play.

Xuan Yuanxiang turned his head and found a three- or four-year-old boy, who looked like a meat ball, very cute and loved him. Naturally, he tore off a large piece of meat from the stove and handed it to Shao Yu. He smiled and said, "Baby, this is for you!"

Shao Yu opened his big round eyes, looked at the strange woman a few times, and then took the barbecue and ran away.

Xuanyuanxiang looked at the chubby little boy and smiled for a while. Suddenly, she remembered something, frowned and thought for a moment, and said to Yan Ji, "What's your name... Yan? Oh! It's Yan Ji!"

She moved her delicate body closer to Yan Ji and said, "Xiao Ji! Sister, it's urgent to find you, you..."

At this point, a childish voice suddenly came from behind him: "Big sister, why do you call Uncle Yan Chicken?"

Xuanyuanxiang glanced at Shao Yu and ignored him, but he felt that the name "chicken" was quite interesting, so he shouted, "Chicken, I have something I want..."

Yan Ji was extremely dissatisfied with this title and interrupted, "Can you not call me chicken!" Also, your so-called serious thing is not a matter of eating and drinking, is it?

Xuanyuanxiang actually nodded and said, "Yes, it's so delicious. Would it be beautiful to add a pot of good wine!" Good brother, get a pot of wine for your sister!"

Yan Ji seemed to hear the sound of her bones bursting, clenched her fists and replied faintly, "If you don't disappear in front of me..."

Without to say his words, he was hammered in the chest by Xuanyuanxiang's pink fist and replied, "Don't do this. It seems that you really have to tell you the right thing before you are willing to be filial to your sister."

With that, his jade-like fingers tightly grabbed Yan Ji's wrist and said, "Those foxes in Lianhua Valley gave the 'centrifugal spell'. Although this Indian will not be in danger of life, only with the use of true qi, you will feel severe pain all over your body and pain."