Traveling through the Lotus Tower: Li Lianhua, you must live well

After retrieving the Young Master's Sword, the two of them returned home.

After going ashore, Li Lianhua returned the fishing boat to Shuisheng and gave the extra sea fish to their family.

The weather is hot now and the fish cannot be kept. Instead of wasting them, it is better to give them away as a favor.

Su Ci, carrying his spoils, returned to the Lotus Tower with the young master first.

The vixen waiting in the Lotus Tower rushed over enthusiastically as soon as she saw someone, rubbing against him and asking for caressing.

Su Ci blocked it to avoid bumping into the things in his hands: "Wait a minute, let me put the things away first and then I will play with you."

As he said that, he walked quickly to the kitchen.

The vixen followed in, wagging her tail, looking eagerly at the fish, then at Su Ci.

I'm hungry and want to eat.

Seeing this, Su Ci patted its head and said, "This fish has bones, you can't eat it. I'll feed you something else later."

After saying that, he went upstairs and took out some homemade jerky to feed the vixen.

The vixen rubbed Su Ci's hand, took the dried meat and went back to the den to chew it.

After feeding the vixen, Su Ci had nothing to do for a while, so he took out his handkerchief and carefully cleaned the Shao Shi Sword, thinking about making a scabbard for it.

Not long after, Li Lianhua came back.

Su Ci: "Huahua, what material did you use to make the scabbard of your sword?"

Li Lianhua replied while processing the sea fish: "Pearl fish skin. If you want to make a scabbard for me, any material will do."

Su Ci nodded: "Okay, I understand."

Li Lianhua worked quickly and prepared lunch in just fifteen minutes.

Su Ci looked at the meat dish and vegetable soup in front of him, then looked at the vegetable soup in front of Li Lianhua. He opened his mouth to say something but closed it again.

Su Ci smiled at Li Lianhua: "Huahua, you've worked hard. I'll wash the dishes later."

Li Lianhua raised her eyebrows and said jokingly, "Oh, it seems that I am really lucky today. Our great doctor Su Da knows that he feels sorry for me."

Su Ci glanced at him: "Don't make it seem like I do nothing but exploit you. Obviously, I also cook and wash dishes."

Li Lianhua nodded seriously and said, "Yes, I cook once, wash dishes once, and clean the house once every seven days. Our Ah Ci is very diligent."

Su Ci glared at Li Lianhua in anger and shame: "What? You have an objection? Then I won't do anything from now on. Humph!"

Li Lianhua immediately waved her hands: "No, no, I don't mind if you don't do anything. Our Ah Ci's hands are the hands that heal the sick and save lives, how can he do these rough jobs? Of course not, I'll do it. Haha."

Su Ci rolled his eyes at him, stopped talking, and concentrated on eating his lunch.

In the afternoon, when the sun was not so strong, Li Lianhua fulfilled her promise, took out the young master and went to the open space to dance with the sword for Su Ci to see.

Su Ci brought a table, two small stools, prepared snacks and tea, and sat down with the vixen to enjoy Li Lianhua's performance.

Li Lianhua's left hand quickly slid across the sword of the young master, and his right hand held the sword and thrust it out, the sword swiped like a dragon and snake, with great momentum. Wherever the young master passed, there was a dazzling white light.

Under the sunlight, Li Lianhua's swordsmanship was sometimes as majestic as a mountain, and sometimes as light as the breeze, unpredictable and extremely swift.

The sword light is like a dancing dragon, and the figure is like the wind.

At this moment, Li Lianhua's eyes were focused and determined, and he focused all his attention on the young master. At this moment, he seemed to have merged with the young master in his hand.

He is the sword.

The sword is him.

Finally, Li Lianhua turned her wrist, made a beautiful sword flower, and put away the sword.

He stood there quietly, slightly tilted his face, and glanced at Su Ci sharply.

Su Ci held her face and watched in fascination. She was "killed" by the look in his eyes when he finished. She screamed without caring about her image: "Ahhhh~ Too handsome! Too handsome! Brother, kill me~"

His expression was even more excited than those of fans when they see their idol.

Li Lianhua was startled by the shout. Although he didn't understand what "Brother kill me" meant, it did not prevent him from guessing what Su Ci wanted to express.

Li Lianhua raised the corners of her mouth and slightly raised her eyebrows, revealing a wanton smile, just like a peacock spreading its tail.

At this moment, Li Lianhua and Li Xiangyi overlapped, making Su Ci feel as if the flamboyant Li Xiangyi had returned again.

Li Lianhua walked in front of Su Ci, leaned forward slightly, and said proudly: "How is it? Are you satisfied?"

Su Ci nodded like a chick pecking at rice, looking at him adoringly: "Satisfied, very satisfied, extremely satisfied. What is the name of this sword dance?"

Li Lianhua stood up, straightened her messy clothes, and swept the hem of her clothes: "It has no name. This sword dance was created specifically for you, so you can give it a name."

Su Ci thought for a moment: "The young man is as brave as a plain, relying on his long sword to surpass Qingqiu. Let's call him Wu Ji."

Li Lianhua was dumbfounded: "Ah?"

Is there any relationship between the two?

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The poem is from Gu Kuang's "The Road is Hard"

The general meaning is: The young hero faces difficulties and obstacles as fearlessly as if he were walking on flat ground. He relies on his sword alone, looking particularly lonely and arrogant in the clear autumn.

Also, I'm really bad at naming. Does anyone have any good names to recommend?