Gaosheng Inn.

When he returned to the inn, Guo Jing didn't even see Brother Le. Then he saw the waiter hurried in and handed him a letter with the words "Uncle Guo's personal signature" written on the envelope.

Guo Jing felt strange in his heart and hurriedly tore open the cover and took out a piece of white paper. He saw the words on the paper: "We are waiting for you by the lake ten miles west of the city. If you have something important, come quickly."

Below are images of a little beggar and a little yellow cat. Both of them have big smiling faces, and their appearance is very similar.

Without hesitation, Guo Jing hurriedly went out.

As soon as I went out, I met an acquaintance, it was Mu Yi. He was drinking wine and humming songs, feeling very unhappy.

"Jinger, what a coincidence. Just right. I have something to tell you."

Guo Jing said quickly: "Uncle Mu, I have something urgent. Let's talk about it when I come back tonight." After saying that, he left in a hurry and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Mu Yi shook his head, this boy, what could be more important than his life-long event?

His daughter Mu Nianci is also older, already eighteen years old. If she doesn't get married, she will become an old girl. Back then, he and the Guo family had an agreement that if the two families had a son and a daughter, they would become in-laws.

Now that I see that Guo Jing is a good boy, I think it will be just right and I will find a good companion for my daughter and take my daughter far away from the place of right and wrong.

As for himself, if he went to the palace from time to time, he would be caught sooner or later, so it was better not to drag his daughter down.

"Waiter, here's some lamb kidneys!" Mu Yi shouted directly after entering the door.

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Outside the city, the snow was getting heavier and heavier. As far as the eye could see, there was only a vast expanse of white with no trace of people.

After walking for nearly ten miles, there was a flash of water in front of us. It was a small lake. The lake was not frozen, and the snowflakes falling on the lake melted into the water.

There are rows of plum trees beside the lake, and the plum blossoms are even brighter with the ice flowers and pistils.

Guo Jing looked around and saw no one, so he was anxious.

A small boat floated out from the trees.

At the stern of the boat, a woman was rowing with an oar. She had long hair shawl, a white skirt all over her body, a gold ribbon in her hair, and a small yellow cat squatting on her shoulders. The white snow reflected it, making it even more brilliant.

The boat slowly approached, and I saw that the woman was just a young woman, no more than fifteen or sixteen years old. Her skin was as good as snow, she was extremely beautiful, and her face was extremely beautiful.

Guo Jing secretly sighed, as expected of Brother Le, he can find beautiful girls wherever he goes.

The girl rocked the boat to the shore and shouted: "Brother Guo, come on board!"

Guo Jing was stunned, closed his eyes, and sensed with his heart, he found that the aura of the woman in front of him was the same as that of Huang Xiandi.

this...

He suddenly remembered that Hua Zheng was sometimes too busy to take a bath at his house. Sometimes he would wear his own clothes without bringing any clothes, and would wander around in front of him, not knowing what he meant.

Do all these women like to wear men’s clothes now?

"I am your Huang Xiandi. Are you ignoring me? Come on board the boat." The girl said with a smile.

Guo Jing suddenly realized, his feet moved a little, his figure flashed, and he appeared on the boat in an instant.

The girl's eyes lit up. She was so handsome in Qinggong. She even felt that he was no longer inferior to her father.

Huang Rong swung the boat to the center of the lake, took out the wine and food, and said with a smile: "The scenery here is nice, let's drink, eat, and enjoy the snow here."

Guo Jing looked around. Snowflakes were falling, and there was silence. He chatted with the bright and kind girl in front of him, ate food, and drank wine. It was very interesting...

When he was a child, there were strong winds and heavy rains in the grasslands, so he liked to sit quietly in front of the tent alone, holding Le Ge in his arms and daze.

"Okay, Brother Huang Xian." Guo Jing responded.

"Call me Ronger, that's what my father calls me!" the girl said with a smile.

"Okay, Ronger."

Afterwards, the two of them drank and ate with a cat, chatting and discussing anecdotes from all over the world, ancient and modern, which was quite interesting.

It's just that Huang Rong is a little busy because the little yellow cat eats too fast.

After eating for a while, Huang Rong's pretty face gradually turned red: "Brother Jing, don't you feel okay after eating so much?"

Guo Jing scratched his head: "It's delicious, and it seems to have a weak medicinal effect."

"Weak?" Huang Rong was a little surprised. She seemed to seriously underestimate Brother Jing's strength.

After thinking for a while, the girl took out a bamboo basket from the cabin: "Then let's eat snake soup today!" She said and pulled out a large red snake that was as thick as a small bowl and more than two meters long. It had a fragrant smell all over its body.

Guo Jing was surprised: "This snake looks so strange."

Huang Rong said: "This must be someone who specially uses medicinal materials and feeds them for many years to achieve this effect, so this snake blood is very tonic!" After saying this, the girl took out a sharp dagger from her arms.

The big snake suddenly shivered with fear, but did not dare to move.

Guo Jing stepped forward and touched the snake's head, and the big snake immediately looked at him pitifully.

"Rong'er, it's not easy for this snake to grow to such a big size. God has the virtue of good life."

The big snake looked forward to it.

"How about we just drain its blood and eat it? This way it won't hurt its life, and we can eat it again after the red snake recovers from its injuries!" Guo Jing said naively.

Orochi:???

Miao Le:......

When Huang Rong heard this, her pretty face suddenly smiled like a flower: "Brother Jing is still smart!"

After a while, the big snake collapsed on the table.

Not a drop left!

Huang Rong was skilled in quickly adding various medicinal materials to the earthen jar, and was also able to process snake blood. After a while, a strange aroma filled the small cabin.

Miao Le squatted next to the earthen pot expectantly.

When it comes to grabbing something to eat, this little yellow cat is never weaker than others.

Huang Rong seemed to understand what he was thinking and warned in advance: "Brother Le, let's make a deal first. If you try to steal it, I will never make anything for you to eat again."

The little yellow cat suddenly fell into deep thought. It was obvious that this girl was a top chef. It was a difficult choice to have a full meal or not.

After a while, Huang Rong took out three large bowls, lifted up the earthen pot, and then filled the two large bowls first.

"Brother Jing, this belongs to you and Brother Le!"

Miao was so happy that he immediately pounced on it and started eating.

Guo Jing saw that there was only a little bit in the girl's bowl, so he was about to pour some into his own bowl: "Rong'er, how can you eat so little?"

Huang Rong quickly blocked it: "Brother Jing, I'm not strong enough, so I can't eat more. And..." The girl paused and her face turned even redder.

"I happen to have menstruation recently. If I take this again, I may... I may bleed."

Guo Jing seemed to understand. He had never been very clear about women's menstruation. He only knew that there were a few days in each month. When he saw Hua Zheng, he stayed away. The smell seemed a bit strong.

"Then I'm not welcome." Guo Jing picked up a pair of clean chopsticks, thought for a moment, and stretched them out in front of the little yellow cat who was immersed in eating...

The little yellow cat licked it casually.

Only then did Guo Jing start taking medicinal food.

Huang Rong was stunned for a moment, and then she became angry. Why didn't this idiot eat his own saliva?

"Hululu~" One person and one cat are like piglets eating, eating quickly, as if they are afraid that if they eat slowly, they will be snatched away by the other side.

The girl found it funny, but she thought it was interesting.

Unlike on the island, except for Dad, everyone else was deaf and mute, no one spoke at all, and it was completely silent.

And there was nothing to talk about when having dinner with her father. She felt like she was going crazy staying on the island.

If she stays with Brother Jing from now on, she cooks, and then watches him and the little yellow cat eat up the food she cooked, she will feel a sense of accomplishment just thinking about it.

"Brother Jing, let me sing a song for you." The girl smiled.

Guo Jing nodded and saw that the little yellow cat's bowl was about to bottom out, so he quickly speeded up. At this moment, he had already felt the power of this medicinal meal. After being stimulated by Le Ge's saliva, it was a good thing!

Huang Rong turned her head slightly and leaned against the side of the boat. A clear voice came out from the bottom of her tongue: "The wild goose frost penetrates the curtain. The clouds protecting the moon are light, and the tender ice is still thin..."

Guo Jing word by word

Listening to the words, although I didn't understand the meaning of the words at all, the clear sound was soft and soft, and the low back and forth were gentle, and I couldn't help but feel that it sounded good.

After the song ended, Huang Rong whispered: "This is 'Ruihexian' written by Lord Xin, which describes the plum blossoms after snow. Do you think it is well done?"

Guo Jing said: "I don't understand anything, but you sing beautifully. Who is Mr. Xin?"

"Master Xin is Xin Qiji. My father said he was a good official who loved the country and the people. The north fell into the hands of the Jin people. Grandpa Yue and others were framed by the female officials. Now only Master Xin, who is sixty-seven years old, is still trying to recover the lost territory.

." Huang Rong replied.

Although Guo Jing often heard his mother talk about the cruelty of the Jin people and the murder of Han people, after all, he grew up in Mongolia, and the pain of his family and country was not deep in his heart.

However, his father was a soldier of Grandpa Yue, and his mother told him since childhood that Marshal Yue was loyal to the emperor, patriotic, and a good man. Since Xin Qiji can be ranked alongside Grandpa Yue, I am afraid he is extraordinary.

If you have the chance, you must meet him. If he is not in good health, use internal energy to help him regulate his body. If not, feed him a few Yuan-Building Pills. I just looked at the pile of medicinal materials in the cabin, and it is more than enough to refine the Yuan-Building Pills.

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To be continued...