"Shangxian, but the food is not to your liking?" Chu Niang slowly got up from the main seat, and asked some maidservants to add food to Yi Ning.

Yi Ning hurriedly said: "No, it's just that I have already bigu..." He seldom eats since the spirit core came back.

Yan Xuan glanced at him lightly, picked up the peach blossom crisps on the plate in front of him and put them on his plate.

"Eat what you want, eat whatever grain you want."

The corners of Yi Ning's mouth twitched slightly, he hesitated for a while, and then slowly picked up the piece of peach blossom cake and put it in his mouth.

It has a sweet and glutinous taste, with a little bit of sesame embedded in it, rustling.

He can always find something Yi Ning likes to eat.

Seeing him eating obediently, Yan Xuan's mood improved, and she moved to his side, whispering: "Is it delicious?"

"...It's okay." Yi Ning said honestly, his ears were slightly red.

What's okay, it's just that he likes it tightly, Yi Ning's eyes can't lie.

Yan Xuan hooked his lips, and took another piece for him.

Sure enough, as long as he saw Yi Ning eating, he felt that Yi Ning was still the same Yi Ning, and he would not abandon him just because he got his spirit core back.

When the banquet was in full swing, the city lords got up one after another and offered wine to Xie Yi Ning. Yi Ning bluffed past with tea instead of wine, but someone said: "You can't just pay respects to the gods, there is also this young master demon cultivator."

Nan Keze is a man and a devil, and no one thinks that Yan Xuan's identity as a demon cultivator is shocking to the world.

"Young master, what's your name?" the man asked again.

There was no response from the people around him, so Yi Ning turned his head to look, only to see Yan Xuan lifted the jug and poured himself a full glass, and said with a smile: "Yi Banquet."

Yi Ning didn't understand why he suddenly called himself so, and looked at him with some doubts as he picked up the wine glass and respected it from a distance, and then drank it down.

He wanted to ask, but he was afraid that Yanxuan would talk nonsense after drinking too much, so he resisted it and went back.

After drinking for three rounds, the crowd was drunk and smoked.

As Chu Niang said, she went to carry the wine to everyone and had hidden it in the wine cellar for many years. As soon as she left, Yi Ning whispered to Yan Xuan: "It's getting late, I should go too."

The other party supported his head with one hand, turned his head to look at him, a dark color flashed across his eyes, and said lightly: "Where are you going?"

"I'm going... to repair the spiritual core." Yi Ning has indeed been doing this for the past few days.

Yan Xuan got up and clasped his wrist, without changing his face, he said: "I will help you."

Yi Ning was stunned for a moment, then he wanted to be alone in the room with Yan Xuan, thinking about it, he quickly refused: "No, I can do it by myself."

As if guessing what he was thinking, Yan Xuan bent down, stared into Yi Ning's eyes, and said softly: "Shangxian is afraid of what I will do, and I will not do anything to Shangxian."

Have you done less...

Yi Ning turned his face away, but he stretched out his hand and dragged him back.

"You just said, why did you say your name is Yi Yan?" Yi Ning whispered.

Yan Xuan didn't know whether he was drunk or sleepy, but he didn't hear his words clearly, and listened to him, so Yi Ning had to repeat it again, saying: "Why do you say your name is Yi Yan?"

This time, Yan Xuan heard clearly, he tilted his head slightly, causing Yi Ning's lips to accidentally stick to his face, and said in a deep voice: "I follow my husband's surname, why not?"

Yi Ning's face turned red, he didn't know if anyone had seen the scene just now, he looked around, but luckily everyone at the table was drunk and chatting freely, not many people paid attention to this side.

"What husband's surname do you take!" He lowered his voice and gritted his teeth.

Yan Xuan let out a "huh", stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his waist, and said, "Then you can take my surname, Yan Ning, a good name."

Yi Ning pushed his face away and said, "You're talking nonsense, you're drunk."

"Am I drunk?" Yan Xuan asked him back, seeming to be a little unclear, and said: "Then, brother Shangxian thinks I am drunk, so I should be drunk."

Calling him indiscriminately again!Yi Ning covered his mouth, but was torn away. Yan Xuan pressed against his ear, smelling of alcohol, and murmured in a low voice: "I don't like to be called that? Then what do you like me to call you? Come on!" Xian, elder brother, Yan Ning, or... Husband?”

The last two words were burned into his heart like a hot soldering iron.

——Do you like me calling you Husband?

It was completely different from the feeling when he was joking before, Yi Ning could only feel that his face was hot and dizzy, he broke away from him suddenly, and said in a panic: "I'm going out to digest food, I'll go first."

Yan Xuan stared at Yi Ning's back for a long time with a slightly dazed expression. He didn't know what to think of, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.

Yi Ning... didn't deny it.

Leaving the development house, Yi Ning shut the door tightly, fearing that Yan Xuan would find out and question him.

He leaned against the door, finally heaving a sigh of relief, the scene just now made him too nervous.

He never thought that he would be so nervous facing Yan Xuan one day.

Such straightforward, passionate, and undisguised feelings made him overwhelmed, scared, and wanted to escape.

If it was him before, he would definitely choose to stay away from Yan Xuan.

But it's the fault, he doesn't want to.

He didn't want to stay away from Yan Xuan.

Yi Ning lowered his eyes, looked at the hem of his clothes, and caught a glimpse of the black sword tassel hanging from Guo Yun's body.

The white tassel hanging there was snatched by Yan Xuan. In order to deliberately anger him, he threw him a black tassel with the pattern of a snake totem painted on it, and hung it on the sword forcibly.

Does this count as an exchange of tokens?Yi Ning suddenly thought, and secretly ground his teeth, Yan Xuan definitely had this idea, and he couldn't be allowed to succeed.He put his hand on the fringe of the sword, as if he wanted to take it off, rubbed it for a while, then took it back.

In fact, the black sword spike looks pretty good on his sword.Yi Ning managed to find a reason to comfort himself.

Just as he was thinking wildly, the sound of children playing suddenly came from not far away, which seemed to be extraordinarily loud under the night sky. Yi Ning's attention was attracted, and he looked up, it was a biscuit stand.

The stall owner took out a hot biscuit from the oven, tore it open for the two children, and cooled it carefully before handing it to them.

The two children were next to each other, and they started to eat in the bleak cold wind of late autumn.

And beside the big tree behind them, a little beggar was staring at the pancakes in their hands.

Until the two children finished eating the pancakes in their hands, the little beggar stood where he was, watching them motionless, with a look of loneliness in his eyes.

Yi Ning moved his eyelashes slightly, rummaged through the storage ring for a while, and found the bag of candied fruit that Yan Xuan gave him last time.

For children... they should all like to eat sweets.he thinks.Anyway, he has nothing to do, and he doesn't want to go back home, so he should accumulate good fortune.

"Do you want to eat?" Yi Ning suddenly made a sound, which scared the little beggar to tremble. He immediately turned around, stared at Yi Ning with vigilance, and took two steps back unconsciously.

Yi Ning handed him the candied fruit bag again, and repeated: "Do you want to eat?"

The other party looked at the bag for a while, but never made a sound.

Yi Ning reached out and grabbed a handful of preserved fruit, and showed him, "Carambola and apricot are sweet." Afraid that he would not dare to eat them, Yi Ning gently twisted one and put it in his mouth.

After a while, the little beggar's eyes fell on the candied fruit, he swallowed his saliva visibly, then moved to his face, and finally said, "You are...a monk."

Yi Ning didn't understand the meaning of his words, he was stunned, and replied: "Yes."

As soon as the words were finished, the bag of candied fruit in his hand was slapped off by the little beggar, and the candied fruit scattered scattered all over the ground, completely dirty.

"I can't stand those of you who pretend to be good people, especially righteous monks, disgusting! Even if I starve to death, I will never eat what you give me!"

Yi Ning didn't expect him to do this. Seeing that he was about to run away, he subconsciously reached out and grabbed his wrist.

Unexpectedly, the little beggar viciously bit Yi Ning's hand that was holding him, and bit it open.

Yi Ning frowned slightly, but still held him tightly, and the little beggar was still cursing: "Don't try to lie to me, don't you all try to lie to me, I am 14 years old this year, I know everything, get out of here, Get out of here!"

14 years old.In ordinary people's homes, he is just a pampered child begging for sweets in his mother's arms.

After a while, Yi Ning gently opened his hand, put his wrist by his mouth, and said lightly: "Bite."

The little beggar looked at him suspiciously, then at the wrist that had begun to ooze blood, and shrank back without saying a word.

"Stop biting?" Yi Ning withdrew his wrist, looked into his eyes and said seriously: "Do you want to eat?"

The little beggar didn't speak, but just stared at him.

Inexplicably, Yi Ning suddenly felt that this look seemed to have been seen from someone.A feeling of deja vu came, and Yi Ning felt a little soft-hearted for no reason.

He walked up to the stall owner and said softly, "I want the rest of the pancakes."

The stall owner's eyes lit up, and he quickly took out all the remaining pancakes from the oven, wrapped them carefully in oiled paper, and handed them to Yi Ning.

The fragrant noodle cakes are strung together with ropes, exuding the hot aroma of fireworks belonging to the world at night.Yi Ning stuffed the bunch of pancakes to the little beggar who was standing there stupidly, and said succinctly: "Eat."

Seeing that he still seemed suspicious and didn't dare to move, Yi Ning sighed, tore one of the pancakes, stuffed it into his palm, and said, "If you don't eat it, I have no choice but to throw it all away."

When the little beggar heard the word "toss", his eyes widened suddenly, and he immediately stuffed the pancake into his mouth, chewed it twice, swallowed it, and coughed until he was burned.

"You... eat slowly." Yi Ning stuffed the remaining half into his palm, and said: "If you eat too fast, I will throw him away."

"Are you threatening me?" The little beggar said with a dazed expression, "You righteous people really aren't good people."

The corners of Yi Ning's mouth twitched slightly, the familiar feeling struck again, he put the remaining pancakes at his feet, and said, "Whatever you say, I'm leaving." After a pause, as if remembering something, He said, "If you're still hungry, go to Zhan's house and ask Mrs. Chu for an errand, and say that Yi Ning asked you to go."

The little beggar's expression was still ignorant, he huddled up and leaned against the tree, like a frightened rabbit.

Probably, it is also because of a lot of suffering that it will be like this.

Yi Ning turned and left, the little beggar sat under the tree, looked up and down the bunch of pancakes in his hand, and counted them carefully.

There are seventeen pancakes in total, enough for him to survive for many days.

He reacted for a long time, and finally recovered from this beautiful event, and murmured: "Seventeen."

"Who did this?"

Seeing Yan Xuan pull out the knife with a gloomy and scary face, Yi Ning quickly held him down and said, "It's nothing, it doesn't hurt, just take some medicine and it will be fine."

The wound on his wrist bitten by the little beggar was still oozing blood. The strange thing was that Yi Ning had clearly taken medicine, but the blood still couldn't stop, and it even seemed to get worse.

"Bite so deep, doesn't it hurt?" Yan Xuan was so angry that he turned to Xiaobai and shouted: "I asked you to guard him, what did you do?"

Yi Ning seldom saw him get so angry, and said helplessly: "I have recovered my mana, why do you ask him to follow me?"

Of course Yan Xuan knew that Yi Ning's mana had recovered, but he was still worried about Yi Ning being alone.

Every time Yi Ning was alone, he would be caught by that idiot Gong Xiuxian. If Xiaobai guarded him, two of them would fight one, killing Gong Xiuxian would be no problem.

"Then tell me, how did you do it?" When he went out, he was fine, but when he came back, there were many bloody tooth marks on his wrist. He had to know how he did it.

Yan Xuan would never give up until he asked clearly, so Yi Ning had no choice but to truthfully tell the truth about what happened to the little beggar at night.

After listening to his words, Yan Xuan sneered and said: "Shangxian is really caring, and he likes to make people repay kindness with grievances, and repay kindness with revenge."

Give someone something, but was bitten back.

Hearing what he said, Yi Ning frowned slightly, and said: "I am indeed, you don't have to worry about me."

Yan Xuan choked, swallowed what he wanted to say, took out the ointment, and silently applied it to Yi Ning.

"I'll take care of it."

When the ointment was finally applied, Yi Ning heard someone say awkwardly.

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-04-2317:23:03~2021-04-2321:30:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Xie Lanting 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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