Seniors and brothers are on top

"Let's go back."

A more familiar voice came from behind.

Qin Zheng pretended to put his hand on his forehead, and raised his hand to cover half of his face.

But out of the corner of his eye, he could still see several blue and white clothes passing by him one by one.

However, the first person paused obviously when he walked past him, and then continued to walk out.

Qin Zheng knew that he must have been detected by Qin Su's strange ability, but this did not prevent him from continuing to pretend to be a passerby.

He didn't let go until he was sure that the group of people had left.

Qin Zheng looked outside to confirm that there were no shadows of Qin Su's group before he shouted: "Xiao Er! Serve me delicious food!"

This shock made Qin Zheng order a lot of meat dishes regardless.

In fact, he was not afraid of Qin Su, just like he was not afraid of Qin Ke back then, and even if he had bullied the head junior, he would not do anything to himself with his personality.

Qin Zheng just didn't know what attitude to face this junior.

Qin Zheng touched his stomach, the fruit he ate before had already been digested, but he shouted that the food hadn't been served yet.

In the fragrant restaurant, Qin Zheng felt even hungrier.

After the time for a pot of tea, Qin Zheng finally looked forward to his first dish.

The dishes are still in Xiao Er's hands, and he already has the chopsticks in his hands.

"Objective, please use it slowly."

As soon as the dish was put down, Qin Zheng stretched out the chopsticks in his hand.

However, before his chopsticks touched the dishes on the plate, a peanut shell fell from the sky and fell in the middle of the plate.

Qin Zheng frowned, silently picked out the peanut shells with chopsticks, and then looked up.

I saw a little boy sitting on the seat next to him. The boy was looking at him with a smile, and there was a pile of peeled peanut shells in his hand.

The boy didn't care that he had been discovered, reached out and took another shell from the table, aimed at the dishes on his table and threw it over.

Another peanut shell was added to the dishes on Qin Zheng's table.

Seemingly pleased with the fact that he hit the target twice in a row, the boy shook the adults beside him to show him his handiwork.

The man looked up and shouted to Qin Zheng: "I'm sorry, children are not sensible."

Then he turned his head and said to his child with a smile: "My son is really amazing!"

After Qin Zheng took out the shell again, he saw Xiao Er who was not far away bringing up his second plate of dishes, and hurriedly greeted him, "Xiao Er, help me pack all my dishes."

"Okay, guest officer, I'll pack it for you right now."

During this period, the child next to him who was encouraged by the adults threw more vigorously, and Qin Zheng kept staring at his movements from the corner of his eye, without saying anything, but every time he threw a peanut shell, he raised his hand to catch it and put it on the ground. On the table.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: such a comparison, the junior master is indeed much more likable.

Although Qin Zheng's mana is not good enough, it is still easy for him to pick up peanut shells with his bare hands.

Finally, after the boy threw away all the peanut shells, Qin Zheng packed all the dishes.

After paying the money, Qin Zheng put a bunch of things wrapped in oil paper into his arms, stood up, then stretched out his free hand to grab the peanut shells he had collected from the table, and swaggered to the By the side of the boy's table, he slowly scattered a handful of peanut shells on the dish on the table, and said coldly, "I'm sorry, I hate ignorant children the most!"

After scattering the peanut shells, Qin Zheng turned around and walked out of the restaurant in a big way.

When the boy's father reacted from the sudden change, Qin Zheng had already disappeared around the corner.

***

Qin Zheng took a pile of food, walked out of the sight of the people in the restaurant, and started running. He even made a detour to buy some rice.

That man looks strong and strong, and a hero doesn't suffer from immediate losses.

When Qin Zheng climbed back to his cave panting along the mountain road, he felt that he was about to starve to death.

Hastily laid out the food that was still warm in his arms on the simple table one by one, and couldn't wait to eat it.

After eating a few mouthfuls of meat and rice, Qin Zheng finally felt alive.

With a full stomach, Qin Zheng suddenly thought of what Qin Shuang said in the restaurant.

Isn't it easy to pray?How can something go wrong?

If he hadn't just returned from time travel, he would have almost forgotten, didn't the Tianque Sect have a fasting day to sacrifice to the mountain god?Why build a Tianque Temple at the foot of the mountain to worship the mountain god?

What happened to me in the last few years when I was in the Tianque Sect?

Qin Zheng couldn't find a reason after thinking about it in his blank mind, so he had to give up and bite the cold chicken leg in his hand.

"It's so cold!"

Qin Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to look at the entrance of the cave, only to find that it was snowing heavily outside the cave, which was still sunny just now.

He turned his head and looked at the stone bed where he was sleeping, and there was a thin quilt spread on it, and sighed annoyedly.

I went down the mountain by myself and didn't even think about buying a warm quilt first!

With such heavy snow, if you go down the mountain now, you won’t be able to find your way back later.

Qin Zheng stood up and walked to a hidden corner of the cave, where there was a pile of dry firewood, all picked up by Xiao Bai.

Qin Zheng took a few sticks of firewood from it and returned to the table.

Putting the firewood crossed on the ground, Qin Zheng slowly focused on the firewood, and after a while, flames appeared from the dry firewood.

This is the only trick he can use. Compared with this, Qin Zheng hopes that he can learn the art of keeping out the cold, so that he will not feel uncomfortable even in the coldest winter.

However, the cultivation required for the Art of Warming the Cold is the third level, and he is still at the beginning of the second level.

Looking at the burning flames, Qin Zheng suddenly thought of Tianque Temple.

There is not only a temple there, but also several houses. Qin Su and the others live there now.

When Qin Zheng first found this cave, he thought he had found a treasure land. After all, caves have the property of being warm in winter and cool in summer, which means that they are not afraid of being frozen in winter.

However, when the first winter came, he found that he was wrong.

The cave was strangely colder than the outside.

Qin Zheng is not a self-abuse person, so he secretly moved into the wing of Tianque Temple.

Living like this is twenty winters.

This year, he originally planned to move in on a dark and windy night in the next few days, but he didn't expect to run into the master's junior who brought people down the mountain to pray for blessings.

***

At night, Qin Zheng hugged the quilt and shivered, the bed was so cold that he couldn't sleep.

Qin Zheng's legs stared under the quilt, but bumped into something hard.

Stretching out his hand to feel under the cold blanket, he took it out to have a look, only to find that it was the time scroll.

Qin Zheng opened the scroll, golden light poured out, and the pen flew out automatically as the scroll opened.

The light emitted by the entire scroll was actually brighter than the fire beside the bed.

Qin Zheng looked at the scroll and thought of the two hundred pieces of silver he got, another thought suddenly flashed into his head.

Even if he doesn't go back to the sect, it would be good for his junior brother to allow him to live in Tianque Temple.

Wouldn't it be unnecessary to walk such a long way for divination when going out in the future?