Chapter 12 Drunken

In the morning, when the morning sun rose, Shao Qingqing got up early and went out of the house and found that the person who chop wood in the yard had turned into a strange teenager. After thinking about it for a while, he recognized that the teenager was Lang Zhong who was treating himself. When he was seriously ill and unconscious, he also scrubbed his face for himself.

This is the first time that Shao Qingqing has left the house after recovering from his illness. He still doesn't know the news that Yan Ji was taken in by her father. He thought that his father was usually busy with these things. Why did this Langzhong help work in his home?

She frowned and asked, "You...aren't you the one who treated me? Why did you do this chores in my house?"

When Yan Ji heard Shao Qingqing's voice coming from behind, he turned around and looked at her a few times and explained, "The man who is treating you is my master. I'm just one of his apprentices. He doesn't think I'm suitable to learn his skills, so he arranged me to be an apprentice at your grilled fish stall and learn grilled fish skills."

Shao Qingqing listened and understood the reason of the matter. He nodded "Oh", then stopped saying anything and turned away.

For her almost unfavorable cold attitude, Yan Ji didn't care too much about it. She knew that she was sad and could not have a good impression on anyone and understood her suffering.

Near noon, Yan Ji was busy in front of Lao Shao's grilled fish stall.

The so-called busyness is sitting in front of the grilled fish stall, constantly waving fans to drive away flies, so that the flies do not stain the grilled fish. In the past, most of the merchants in the market will not come in to patronize business. Occasionally, a few outsiders pass by and smell the smell of grilled fish before coming in to taste fresh food. Obviously, the business is very poor.

Yan Ji swayed to the grilled fish with a fan. Sometimes it was early summer, and people were particularly sleepy. Soon, he felt sleepy, his mind was dizzy, and his eyelids had drooped.

"Girl! Do you want to eat grilled fish?

Lao Shao's loud greeting suddenly sounded. Yan Ji trembled and woke up. He couldn't help looking up to see the rare customer.

This look made him dumbfounded.

The customer is a young woman, dressed in a purple gauze, moon-white breasts, with purple velvet on her head, pale eyebrows like autumn water, pupils like stars and moon, and a red face, like a blooming peony.

I saw her walking crookedly, as if she was falling down. With her beautiful and soft shadow, she was very charming. At first glance, she knew that she was drunk and drunk.

Speaking of this yew woman, Yan Ji also knows it. It is Xuanyuanxiang, who calls herself "the fairy of heaven" and is known as "the first goddess stick in the world". Yan Ji still has a deep impression of her. Maybe it's because she has too much personality that people can't forget her when they see her.

Just as Yan Ji's eyes looked at Xuanyuanxiang, Xuanyuanxiang also found Yan Ji's soft and infinite eyes. She suddenly looked at Yan Ji, frowned for a moment, and suddenly laughed, "It's you! I can't believe you're not dead yet!"

As soon as Yan Ji thought about her relationship with the demon king Duanmu of the Flower Valley, she felt that she was mostly not a good person, and immediately replied, "It's not me, it's not me. Girl, you have recognized the wrong person." With that, he deliberately buried his head under the table and tried not to let her see his face.

"What's not you," Xuanyuanxiang staggered over, sat on the bench next to him, pulled Yan Ji out from under the table, stretched out his pink fist and knocked on Yan Ji's head a few times, and said with a coquettish smile, "What's not you, your voice, your appearance, is it? Can't I recognize it? It's you. When did you learn to lie?

When she punched Yan Ji, her body suddenly lost her balance and fell into Yan Ji's arms, but she did not leave immediately. Instead, she held Yan Ji's waist tightly and pressed her delicate body to Yan Ji's chest. It seemed that she was drunk and could not stand still, so she held Yan Ji.

Yan Ji was suddenly hugged by a young woman. Her soft and boneless delicate body was felt clearly by him. The blood in her body suddenly wanted to burn, and she felt that the heat steamed all over her body and the blood accelerated.

However, at this time, Xuanyuanxiang also leaned his head on Yan Ji's shoulder, and his white and red face clung to Yan Ji's neck, passing on the temperature of the slightly hot red face to Yan Ji. Her bright eyes seemed to be closed, and her eyes were as gentle as water. She stared at Yan Ji, which made Yan Ji's heart beat.

"Are you really not dead..." Xuanyuan's delicate voice, as soft as dripping water, gently surrounded by Yan Ji's ears, like a wisp of fragrant wind, penetrating into his ears.

"The coquettish woman who picked flowers actually lied to me. She said that you were dead, and my sister shed a few tears for you at that time! Do you know... ah?"

Xuanyuanxiang suddenly laughed, with drunken laughter, delicate and charming, as if it could capture people's souls.

Yan Ji was stunned there, holding back for a long time, and then muttered, "I'm really not the person you know."

Although Xuanyuanxiang was drunk, her unfathomable cultivation was still there. She gradually held Yan Ji in her hands, but Yan Ji couldn't break free, and the harder Yan Ji was, the tighter she was, and her strength was not as strong as her, so she had to let her hug her.

"Nonsense..." Xuanyuanxiang seemed to have a headache. She rubbed her delicate jade hands on her forehead a few times and said with a smile, "Don't lie to your sister. Didn't you promise to treat her next time you come to your sister again?"

Yan Ji ignored her and tried to break free a few times, but still didn't hold her close to her delicate body. She moved away from her body, sighed helplessly, and said, "Can you not hold me like this? It is said that men and women can't accept..."

Before he said the word "kiss", he was hammered hard on his chest by Xuanyuanxiang's pink fist. His strength was so strong that he almost cut him out.

"What kind of men and women don't get along..." The soft jade hand patted Yan Ji's face three times and said, "When you held my hand, why didn't you think about 'men and women don't get along well'? You men! It's not all the same. Although it looks quite honest on the outside, it's actually fascinating inside.

Yan Ji was stunned, raised his eyebrows and said in surprise, "When did I hold your hand?"

"No?" Xuanyuanxiang's pretty face clung to Yan Ji's face and stared at him carefully, as if to press his pretty face on his face. After a long time, he said, "Oh! I remember wrong. It's your previous life, that little bastard Luo Feng held my hand.

"Luo Feng... little bastard... heartless thief... his grandma's head..." Xuanyuanxiang mentioned the name Luo Feng and began to curse "Luo Feng" in his mouth.

"Oh!" Xuanyuanxiang stared at Yan Ji's face and suddenly made such a strange sound.

"What's wrong?" Yan Ji couldn't help asking.

Xuan Yuanxiang moved his hands away from Yan Ji's waist, looked at his face over and over again, and made several questions, saying, "There is a faint evil spirit in your eyebrows, as if you are hiding a serious illness."

With that, Liu Yexiu suddenly frowned and said with a smile, "When did you provoke the foxes in Lianhua Valley? How did you win their spell?

"That group of fox spirits in Lianhua Valley..." It seemed that she drank too much and had a splitting headache. She gently rubbed her forehead on Yan Ji's shoulder and said intermittently:

"That group of foxes know how to seduce good boys all day long..."

"Especialized by the fox head picking flowers, I don't know how many beautiful men have seduced..."

She patted Yan Ji's chest a few times and asked with a smile, "Did that Duanmu picking flowers seduce you..."

"Do you have any..."

“......”

Xuanyuanxiang's voice gradually decreased, but fell asleep on Yan Ji's shoulder.

Yan Ji found that she had fallen asleep and quickly removed her from her arms and let her sleep on the table.

Lao Shao was stunned and didn't say a word from beginning to end. It was not until Xuanyuanxiang went to bed that he asked, "She, she is yours..."

Yan Ji knew what Lao Shao wanted to ask, so he quickly shook his head like a wave drum and said, "I don't know her. I don't know who she is!" After a pause, he added, "She may be drunk and recognized the wrong person!"

Lao Shao nodded suspiciously and asked, "So... what are you going to do with her?"

This sentence came out of Lao Shao's mouth, and there was nothing strange, but Yan Ji repeated this sentence several times in his heart and always felt a little strange.

"You can't let her lie in our store like this!" Yan Ji shook his head helplessly, picked up Xuanyuanxiang, and found an inn for her to stay. Fearing that she would find herself again when she woke up, she deliberately found the farthest inn.

The storm ended. At noon, Yan Ji and Lao Shao returned to the house. Shao Qingqing had prepared a table of food and pulled his son's egg by the table waiting for his father to return.

"Dad, eat quickly!" As soon as Lao Shao entered the room, Shao Qingqing got up and greeted his father. When he looked at Yan Ji, he barely smiled more and nodded slightly to Yan Ji as a greeting.

In addition to all kinds of cooked fish, there are all kinds of fish soup, not even rice. During the period when Yan Ji lived in Lao Shao's house, he had never eaten anything else except fish. Not to mention that he was tired of eating, he was stuck in his throat by the fish bone several times and tasted the fragrance of old vinegar before swallowing the fish bone. Gradually, he began to reject the fish and didn't want to eat it anymore.

Yan Ji has been following his master for a year and a half. He has learned a lot and gradually increased his cultivation. Naturally, he won't say that I'm tired of this fish. If you cook other dishes to eat. After thinking about it carefully, he realized that Lao Shao's family did not have any spare money to buy grain and vegetables, because Lao Shao's grilled fish stall was extremely poor in business. There were only a dozen fish sold in a morning, which was only enough money to buy firewood.

Almost every family in Yueyang Town has fishing boats and fishing nets. When you want to eat fish, you can go to Dongting Lake to catch them. How can you spend money to buy Lao Shao's fish? The only fish sold are still sold to foreign merchants, but after all, there must be a few outsiders. They can never get rich by doing business with outsiders.

There is no business, and he also feels embarrassed to stay here. After all, he can't eat and drink for nothing.

Thinking about it, thinking about it, he suddenly came up with an idea. Since the locals don't buy fish to eat, won't it be enough to resell other things? Lao Shao's grilled fish is first-class. If it is used for barbecue, it can also work. The stalls on the street are all fish stalls. If there is a stall selling barbecue, the business must be very popular!