new year book

Xue Run's alchemy hand trembled slightly, and the alchemy furnace extinguished with a "pop".Yang Xiangzi ran in from the outside and looked at the master in surprise. The master's alchemy was [-]% successful, and it was rare for him to easily explode a batch of alchemy like this.

"It's okay, clean it up." Xue Run smiled and waved his hands pretending not to care.

Yang Xiangzi bent down, helped up the fallen alchemy stove, and took out a lot of black charcoal from it. He opened the window and let out a scorched smell that filled the room.

"When did Shi Yang come back?" Xue Run asked.

"Come back early tomorrow morning, Master, don't worry, he will make me feel more at ease when he goes out than you." Yang Xiangzi comforted me with a gentle smile.

"I... suddenly feel restless." Xue Run stood up, walked out of the alchemy room barefoot, and sat cross-legged on the edge of the secret realm without saying a word.

Yang Xiangzi walked out of the secret realm. At this moment, it was one o'clock in the middle of the night, the sky was completely dark, and the sky was covered with a black curtain, filled with stars. Seeing that the master was silent, Yang Xiangzi picked up the phone and wanted to give Shi Yang some instructions, but the phone had been shut down there.

Shi Yang and Xinghua had a very happy chat, each talked about their own things, although they were not on the same track, they could tolerate each other, Shi Yang generously took out the ointment at home, and helped Xinghua apply it once, and soon, Xinghua's face subsided, and he turned out to be a very handsome man.

Shi Yang held his chin and looked around and smiled: "Well, not bad, he's quite pretty."

Xinghua laughed, and opened his hand: "What are you talking about, by the way, I know a good place with a lot of good wine, I invite you."

Shi Yang looked at his watch and nodded: "Success, let's have a few drinks with you."

"I don't give money to accompany you..." Xinghua laughed.

"It's not a good word to use. People call it escort."

Just like that, the two of them took a taxi together shoulder to shoulder and went to a private club on the outskirts of the imperial capital.

In the well-known private club "Linjiang Fairy" in a certain circle of the imperial capital, Xinghua and Xue Run swaggered in without showing any ID.

Shi Yang sat down, looked at the decoration here, and couldn't help nodding his head. Compared with the places he knew before, this place is much more upscale, whether it's the oil paintings on the walls, the miniature sculptures in the house, the furniture, the waiters who come and go , Every corner can be seen extraordinary, this place is the least stereotyped place in his cognition, the merger of China and the West, strange, before in the imperial capital, why didn't he know this place?

Look at the circle of counters on the side of the lobby. Money may not be of much use here. There are many rare things on the counters, all of which come from the realm of cultivation. Money can't buy these things.

Immortal Water, Ganoderma Essence, Ginseng King Wine, Cordyceps Essence, Juling Powder, Peiyuan Pill, Xiao Ningshen Pill, Da Ningshen Pill, Beast King Blood, Haibao Marrow.Shi Yang recognized those labels, and felt that he had really learned a lot.

Xinghua led him to a corner and sat on a European-style sofa. He casually pointed to the display cabinet over there and the menu in front of him and said, "Order whatever you like, and I'll treat you."

"Did the Ministry of Health approve your things? Do you have a little blue hat?" Shi Yang joked with a smile on his face.

"Order, I won't kill you." Xinghua waved her hand.

Shi Yang opened a wooden box in front of him, and the rows of cigars inside were exposed. He took out one, found a tool to clamp the head, lit it, took a sip, and curled his lips: "I went to the clubhouse with them before, At that time, this thing was regarded as a luxury item, and I was still rare, it smelled really bad."

After finishing speaking, Shi Yang took a sip of his cigar, took the menu and ordered some dishes in a nonchalant manner. Of course, he saw that there was a century-old wine in the back, so he would not let it go. He ordered several bottles. After finishing, just go home, anyway, there is someone who has been taken advantage of.

In the clubhouse, there were very few people coming and going. Occasionally someone came in, took the membership card, went directly to the display cabinet, looked at the things inside, weighed the wallet, wandered around, finally bought one, and left happily. It seems to have determined the three major things in life.

Xinghua took a sip of half a cup of century-old wine, clicked his mouth, and looked at Shi Yang, who was eating vegetables, feeding the cat, and drinking, and said: "This is the peach blossom industry. To earn pocket money, sometimes we come to the imperial capital. There is a place to stay, you can grab some at random, and give them away to ordinary friends when you go home, those things are still very popular in miscellaneous repairs, and giving them away is considered support, and ordinary people are the most particular about support.”

"Peach Blossom?" Shi Yang clicked his mouth, but did not express any surprise.

"The things from our place, if you get them from miscellaneous repairs, they are all high-quality goods."

Shi Yang curled his lips: "Do you think that miscellaneous cultivators in the world come from poor ghosts, and my family is not rich, but my master has never wronged us. Speaking of which, the world's pills lead to the same goal, and the things over there Son, I have it at home."

Xinghua didn't believe it, but she couldn't bear to hurt the friendship in front of her. After all, there are very few friends who have a pleasing temper and a good personality. , I don't know how Bi Lieyao's grandson did his job, why didn't he find out?

"It seems that you like your master very much." Xinghua took off her windbreaker, revealing the silk jacket she was wearing underneath.

Shi Yang burst out laughing: "What year is it, you still wear this, just like my senior brother! This is not good, it's too formal. Speaking of which, you are from the inner core, right?"

Xinghua's chopsticks paused for a while: "Kernel? How did you remember to ask this? That's what they call it."

Shi Yang was in a good mood and took a sip of the wine in front of him. This kind of small blue and white cup only has three or two drinks: "I don't bother to ask, for me, the core is just a group of old antiques meeting. Keep up with the times, do you understand?" , If you insist that the whole circle set yourself up, then you have maintained the ancient etiquette, can you return to the primitive society?" Another gulp: "No! So, the dead old men in the inner core are very annoying!"

Xinghua smiled and shook her head: "After all, there are good and bad, right? The core is the public opinion. In fact, people will think that's just the case when you are in it. For example, in your miscellaneous cultivation place, I have a grandson named Bi Lieyao. Every time I come back, I say that the people over there have almost no dignity in order to obtain some resources, minerals, and cultivation methods. Earlier, the world belonged to one family, but this distance was not determined by the core, but in their hearts. These ordinary people have very interesting personalities, they often come up with their own worlds, and they are keen to add rules to these worlds every day. These rules are often bigger than themselves, and everyone should abide by them, and those who violate the rules are treacherous."

Shi Yang uncorked a bottle of new wine, and poured a glass for himself and Xinghua: "I don't understand, my family doesn't seem to be there, it's a bit out of the three realms, and the teacher is not like a person in the realm of cultivation. They didn't say that."

"Which real person is your master?" Xinghua was curious.

"My master, that one is not, he is a game lunatic!"

"Game?" Xinghua didn't understand.

"That's right, it seems... fancier, I should describe it as such. There is a stage for outsiders to perform on. Everyone is very focused, as if they are living in a different world."

A waiter came over with a pair of silver trays, untied the lid, and gently put down two cups of silver leaf fish soup.This soup is on the menu and requires ten low-grade spirit stones.

Shi Yang took a sip of praise and said, "Well, it's better than my senior brother. He can Baidu recipes, and the things he makes are nondescript, and I have to pretend to be delicious." After he finished speaking, he snapped his fingers, and a waiter came over. Shi Yang took out a rather good-looking spirit stone from his arms and put it in his hand, and said with a smile, "It's for the chef."

The waiter went happily, but Xinghua smiled helplessly and shook her head: "There is no rule about tipping here, your master will tell you, it's not easy to find some pocket money for you."

Shi Yang felt that the wine was soft, sweet in the mouth, and really pleasing to the mouth, so he opened another bottle and drank it upside down by himself: "I won't talk about me, I told you all, master, master is father, mother, and mother. The kindest senior animal in the world, how could he be willing to talk about me." After he finished speaking, he squinted at Xinghua with some drunken eyes.

"Your master often talks about you? Hey, yes, it's pitiful to be an apprentice to the old monsters in the core. Last time I saw them abolish their apprentices' martial arts and whip them to death! Isn't your master like this?"

Xinghua's eyes seemed to go back to a long time ago, he recalled for a while and smiled helplessly: "A strict teacher produces a high-level apprentice, now I won't, now..." He smiled with a strange expression: "Now I have a backer, I The master can't beat me, I'm living with my husband now."

"Sir?" Shi Yang thought for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Xinghua's jacket and breathed on his ear: "That's the one who told you to eunuch his brother-in-law?"

Xinghua was a little nervous, looked around, "Hush! You're drunk."

Shi Yang nodded understandingly: "Well, I see, it seems that working for others is also very hard!"

Xinghua was completely speechless: "The whole cultivation world wants to work for my husband, but my husband may not be willing!"

Shi Yang expressed contempt: "A good monk quits and goes to work as a weaver. This is not how to raise a younger sister. There are tricks to raising a younger sister! Do you understand!" My younger sister was snoring on the sofa, sleeping soundly, so she touched it a few times with a kind face.

"I would like to ask, how did you raise your younger sister?" Suddenly there was a questioning voice from beside her, and the familiar Xinghua shuddered and hurriedly stood up.

Shi Yang, who was already half drunk, slammed the table and uttered wild words: "Nonsense, is there anyone in this world who is better at raising younger sisters than me?"

After Shi Yang finished speaking, he didn't care about Xinghua's eyes at all, but just looked up and down at this person. This way.Not excessive surprise, nor excessive anger.

Seeing Xinghua stand up, Shi Yang wanted to stand up too, but he struggled a few times, his body was heavy and he couldn't find the point.

"It's okay, you sit down, you are a guest." The visitor was very polite, sat in Xinghua's seat, looked at Shi Yang, and was rather surprised.Xinghua couldn't see it, but that didn't mean he couldn't see it.

"Forgive my blindness, but I don't know that it is a rookie who came out of the mountain gate. He has already cultivated to such a level at a young age."

Shi Yang let out a foul breath, with a confused expression on his face: "I won't tell you." After speaking, he sat up straight and looked him up and down more than ten times.This person looks ordinary, not very good-looking, but by no means ugly, the only thing that attracts people's attention is the pair of eyes, those eyes are like that pool of water, with a calm face, but if you throw a stone into this pool of water, You don't even want to hear the sound of sinking in 100 years.

"You're too deep, it's better not to tell you." Shi Yang gestured with his fingers.

Xinghua was panicked and winked again and again, someone who came took a look at him and ordered: "Go to the back and ask them to cook some special dishes, me and this..."

"Shi Yang." Xinghua immediately reported.

"...Mr. Shi, have a drink and discuss how to raise a younger sister."

Xinghua left in embarrassment, turning her head while walking, but today she was very happy. Shi Yang, who understood what was on his mind, didn't look at him at all, just stared at the person in front of him, looked at him repeatedly for a while, and then praised him sincerely: "you're good."

"Thank you." The other party thanked him sincerely.

"You're welcome, this is what I should do, who called you Xinghua's... By the way, who are you?"

The other party thought for a while: "I am his friend."

Shi Yang nodded vigorously: "Oh! Oh! They all work for that gentleman?"

The other party smiled: "Well, that's right, it's all working."

Shi Yang picked up the wine glass to help him pour the wine, and showed the traditional dandy spirit of Sijiucheng: "I'm sorry for you, Xinghua's friend is my friend, but I don't know which one you are?"

The waiter at the side hurried over, removed all the dishes, rice, and wine utensils, and replaced them with a more exquisite set of utensils. Even the century-old wine that I drank well just now was replaced by small green jade jars. Eight taels and one jar, when the lid of the wine is opened, the room is full of incense, and it smells drunk.

"Xinghua, this grandson, is quite dishonest and reluctant to spend money. You are good!" Shi Yang picked up the jar, poured a glass for the other party, and poured a glass for himself. "It's really good. You can give me a few more bottles later. I don't want yours for nothing. I'll give you something good too."

"This wine needs to be tasted slowly, or you will get drunk." The other party dissuaded with a smile.

However, Shi Yang couldn't listen at all. He was a little hot, so he took off his coat, revealing a bright red thin line sweater. At this moment, Shi Yang's skin with red cheeks was as white as bone china. Big almond eyes, blinking, a smile, a cute little canine tooth baring: "What's your name?"

The other party was stunned for a while, no one asked him what his name was for a long time, and he himself forgot that it was his name: "My name is Bianxiang."

Shi Yang's eyes widened, he looked up and down carefully, sat down again, took off his shoes and crossed his legs, stretched out a hand and patted him deeply on the shoulder: "Don't be sad, we can't resist our parents, Ah Mao It doesn’t matter, Agou or Agou, it’s just a name, right Axiang, your name is better than Huahua?”

Bianxiang was stunned, and turned to look at the person beside him strangely: "Have you never heard of this name?"

Shi Yang watched eagerly as the waiter brought the new dish, took two bites with his chopsticks, and sighed: "I will never eat the dish made by my brother again, it's too bad!" After chewing, he turned his face and looked at it strangely. Bianxiang: "What did you say?"

"...I didn't say anything, you can drink some more, this wine is very good, and it is very good for regulating the meridians." Bian Xiang helped him pour the wine.

Shi Yang drank again, sat there looking for sanity after drinking, and after searching for a long time, he grabbed Bianxiang's hand beside him, and patted it embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I ate yours tonight, After drinking yours, I can’t eat yours in vain.” After he finished speaking, he looked Bianxiang up and down, then nodded himself, took out a string of wooden beads from the ring, put them on Bianxiang’s wrist, and said seriously: “ This is the thread made of Ningxin grass, and the beads carved from Kunlun crested wood, it is my work, and I give it to you!"

Bianxiang stretched out her hand and looked at the string of wooden beads on her wrist. Not to mention, it was a real good thing, because the cress tree had long been extinct.The most important thing is that Bianxiang's kung fu has always followed the cold route, and the crested wood is of the fire nature, which is most suitable for him to wear.It is so appropriate and coincidental, according to Bianxiang's thinking, it is inevitable that there is suspicion in it, his face darkened: "You are very good at giving things, how do you know I am looking for crested wood."

"Fart! You think I'm a god!" Shi Yang laughed.

"Give me such a good thing, you should regret it tomorrow, be careful your master spanks your ass." Mr. Bianxiang teased with a half-smile.

"You are a person who thinks too much. If you think too much, you will die early. I want it for you. If you have something worth my rarity, let's see... tsk tsk... the bowels of your heart have turned eighteen turns? You I'm not tired. It's just eating, drinking, and chatting. After a while, I will leave. I will never meet you again in this life. You always take a break, let's talk... My master is not like your master, It’s such an idiot to name them all. My master, that’s not an ordinary person, the master is the best person in the world.” After Shi Yang finished speaking, he turned the wine jar upside down and shook it regretfully: “No, you’re stingy, Tell them to bring it quickly."

Bianxiang bowed his head, smiled, and waved his hands in a good mood. Someone pushed a cart with half a cart of wine, colorful wine jars carved from various jades, and casually drank.

Xinghua leaned against the wall in the lobby, with a surprised expression on her face: "The sun is really rising from the west today, it's so strange!"

Shi Yang and Bianxiang talked about each other and drank a lot. Bianxiang talked about ancient Chinese, and Shi Yang criticized him for being corrupt. Bianxiang talked about tea scriptures, but Shi Yang scoffed. Yes, basically chicken and duck talking, Bianxiang became more and more curious, this is a crooked melon left by that mountain gate, how is it still alive in the world?

However, they are rare, and they chat more and more casually.

"You said you were raising a younger sister, right? Even though I... drank too much, I can still remember. What about Xinghua?" Shi Yang was confused.

"Should you be urging food in the kitchen?" Bianxiang abducted him.

"By the way, where did it go?"

"The hammering and folding of the magic weapon."

"That's right, it's so strange. You said, Ah Xiang, from ancient times to the present, those monks are not afraid of heights? I don't believe it."

"Afraid of heights, what is that?"

"Tsk tsk... just standing on a high place will make you dizzy!"

"People get dizzy at heights, the important thing is to keep your mind and not be shocked by honor or disgrace."

"Speaking of adopting a younger sister, this is a big problem. Think about it, how many people are destined to be relatives with you in a lifetime. Whether it is a younger brother or a younger sister, since you are in the same family, you must treat her well. No, this matter is about you... Your husband is not authentic, you say, if he loves someone, he eunuchs his husband, this is wrong! Isn't it?"

Bianxiang poured himself a cup and drank it in one gulp: "A worldly person, with a mere hundred years of life, how can he be worthy of my sister? It's okay now, but it's only ten years old, and the person is showing his age, and it's my sister who hurts. It's better than a short pain."

"Have you ever loved someone?" Shi Yang felt very angry, but he didn't listen carefully to what this person said.Seeing that Bianxiang was silent, he turned his face away, stretched out his hand to hook his chin, and Xinghua, who was sitting on the bar chair in the lobby, spurted out a mouthful of blood with a sip of wine, and pointed there with trembling fingers. The elegant young man was walking out of the elevator, and just turned his face to see the other side, but he didn't go well, and they all fell down and piled up on top of each other.

Shi Yang's ears were buzzing, and he felt that the face in front of him was far away. He didn't know what happened today, but he felt very courageous, dared to say anything, and was not afraid of anything. He slowly approached the face of the person opposite. In front of his face, he said to him very seriously: "Don't shake!"

The other party suppressed a smile and said, "I didn't shake!"

"Shaking!" He was very sure.

"No." He has never been soft-spoken.

"I said you wobbled, so you wobbled!" Angrily, he stretched his legs and rode on the man's lap, and seriously stretched out his hands to cover the man's ears, and ordered with certainty: "You wobble! "

"...!"

"Have you ever loved?" asked seriously.

"...Love? No, I'm very busy. I had to practice when I was young, but I don't have time when I grow up."

"Then you are so pitiful, I have loved people before."

"Really?" His tone became colder.

"Well, I've liked him since I was very young, but...he didn't know that I liked him, wasn't I stupid at that time.

I was happy to see him, he ate good food, and I was happier than I was.I saw him from a distance, and my heart was about to jump out.I wish him well, hope he goes well, hope he can achieve what he wants, and hope he will always be healthy and healthy.As long as I have, I want to give him.As long as I see a good one, I want to buy it for him.When he laughed, I felt silly; when he got angry, I felt aggrieved.He won in basketball, and I can jump higher than anyone else..."

After Shi Yang finished speaking, he taught Bianxiang seriously: "If someone treats you like this, it will be your great blessing!"

Bianxiang was unconsciously jealous, and hugged his waist tightly to prevent him from falling: "Where is he now?"

"Who knew that he is now...in his grandma's leg!" Shi Yang said viciously, and after venting, he looked like a leader: "So, that sister is probably the same as me at the time, when love is still there , if you hurt her lover, it will only make her hate her more, and she will be farther and farther away."

Bianxiang sighed slightly.

"To raise a younger sister well, you must first learn how to touch her hair along her hair, and never touch her hair against her hair, or her hair will blow up. It's easy there!

You have to worry about her food, you have to worry about her clothes, you have to take her with you every day, play with her, make trouble with her, and you have to take her around for fear of her loneliness.She has something on her mind, so she won't tell you, you have to sit beside her and accompany her silently.She wants to be free, and you are worried and gratified that she has grown up, so you can only open the window, tell her to go, look at her back from a distance, feel sad, and have to pretend to smile, is it easy for you to be a brother? The most difficult..."

Bianxiang sighed: "You must have a good relationship with your sister, you are a good brother."

Shi Yang's eyes were wide open, and he was very proud: "Of course, my sister likes me the most, we are inseparable." After finishing speaking, he picked up the drunk cat and held it in front of Bianxiang, showing off very arrogantly: " Look, how fat my sister is, this is inseparable from my hard work!"

The hall was quiet, Bianxiang's loud laughter shook some people's livers, Xinghua decided to die, but received a drunk cat flying from the sky.

"Find a place for his sister and take good care of her," Bian Xiang ordered.

Xinghua picked up the black cat and nodded cautiously: "Yes, sir."

Shi Yang felt dizzy: "I feel like I'm drunk, a little dizzy, and the sky is upside down."

Bianxiang hugged him in the way of a princess, suppressed a smile, and explained seriously: "Well, I'm a little drunk, it's okay, I'll take you to rest."

"you are a good person."

"Well, that's how they sing about me."

The elevator door slowly closed, Xinghua sat there with her sister in her arms, feeling sour in her heart, in fact, he really likes Shi Yang, and he is willing to be a close friend with him, and we will see each other often and have drinks together.Now it seems that the social status has been different.

Xinghua stood up, shook her head helplessly, and sighed to the black cat: "Let's go, grandma, I'll take you to rest."

Xue Run folded his hands in his sleeves, looked at the starry sky and sighed: "Xiangzi, do you know, Bajie...he is not pure anymore."