[Chailing] I want to fall in love, but my partner always pretends not to understand!

It's the straight man Uncle Jiang you want (face to face), the sloppy little nephew.

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Everyone else is out.

Jin Ling had just grabbed his chopsticks, and before he could look at the dishes, he heard the voice that had been pacing for a long time, as if about to shut up, exploded in his ears.

"I thought you would be so happy to see all the mountains and small mountains on Jinlin Terrace."

Looking at Wu Qing in front of his eyes, Jiang Cheng felt angry, this bastard always only knows how to be brave: "Now is he finally willing to come back?"

"I see that you are very energetic, but Mr. Zewu is worried about you, so he specially sent a message to scare me."

Jin Ling's palms trembled at the roar, almost turning out a bowl of porridge.

It's really no wonder that he was startled for a while, Jin Ling always had a complicated heart when facing his uncle, and it was hard to answer when he was angry.Pursing her lips, she deliberately lowered her chopsticks towards the dish in front of her, but she didn't know what kind of yellow thing she had caught, so she just stuffed it into her mouth.

After chewing it, I found that it was a piece of ginger mixed in the roast pork, and spit it out with two bah bah.

"........."

"I don't want to take a look at all the mountains and small things." He was a little aggrieved.

Jiang Cheng didn't hear clearly, he just thought that the kid was muttering something deviant again, and frowned, "What did you say?"

"... Uncle, I'm not bald! It's those old Jin men who lost a piece on the top of their heads, and I haven't seen how powerful he is." Jin Ling put down his chopsticks and was used to talking back, but now he put that sentence directly in his mouth. The indistinct words came out of his mouth.

He folded his arms and sat on the pumpkin stool, staring at Jiang Cheng.

Really looked at each other in blank dismay, every sentence was compelling.

"You're the only one who will talk back to me! Do I mean that?" Jiang Cheng paused, and immediately realized the sentence in the bastard's joke.

It's amazing, what "will be the top of the mountain, and see all the small mountains at a glance".

It's true that all the books have been read into the dog's mind, and the good literary allusions are used to reply to his words.

"I told you not to be so polite to those old men. Did I tell you to shave your head? I warn you, if you make such a fuss with me next time, don't say such things again, and I will immediately remove those redundant hairs on your head." The lanugo will be handed over, and you will die immediately!"

The half-cut bangs on Jin Ling's forehead had been distasteful to him for a long time, and Jiang Cheng even wanted to braid those disobedient locks himself.

Seeing that his forehead hair was neatly arranged in two rows on both sides of his cheeks, and he combed a high ponytail, he looked like a cub who hadn't grown up.

"Don't!" Jin Ling covered his forehead and flinched suddenly.I didn't even care about eating, so I just said: "Lan Yuan's bangs are longer than mine, the Lan family didn't say anything, why are you yelling at me!"

He said whatever he was thinking, but the name of the person in these words hit the pinnacle of Jiang Cheng's irritability.

Blue wish?Lan Sizhui?

The expression on Jiang Cheng's face became increasingly ugly.

Before he could think of an excuse, Jin Ling brought it up on his own initiative.

"........."

how to ask?Who knew that this kid was getting bigger and bigger, what was he thinking about all day long?

"Recently, you've gotten very close to that kid from the Lan family."

Jiang Cheng's boot heels hit the ground, making some clicking sounds.His brows furrowed unconsciously, thinking about what happened just now, he felt his brows twitch, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Ah, I said, it's that blue..."

What's the name of that boy from the Lan family?

Before he could come up with a name, Jin Ling had already taken up the conversation, panicked as if he was about to scold him with his neck lifted.

"Yes, yes, Lan Jingyi! Oh, and Lan Yuan. Little Shuangbi." Jin Ling wished that the name could be mixed into a crowd of people, and flowed along. It would be better not to be too obvious.He wanted to cover up and counted the number of people in the night hunting team one by one: "There are also those from Ouyang's family, those from Shangguan's family, those from Cui's family, those from Li's family... and, uh, and..."

This embarrassing ending sound replaced the dishes he grabbed and shattered earth-shatteringly on the floor.

It was a mess.

He really wasn't ready to talk about Lan Yuan with his uncle like this.

I'm afraid that according to the uncle's explosive temperament, even some fairies would have to interrogate him for a long time if they want to hunt at night with him. Now that he knows that he has confirmed Lan Yuan, uncle will be so angry that he tore both of them up on the spot?

He himself is used to dealing with his uncle, so it won't matter if he is scolded and locked up for a few days.

But Lan Yuan is different.

Probably since Wei Wuxian's incident, my uncle didn't want to see people from the Lan family. Every time he saw Hanguang-jun, he seemed to want his nose to be different from his nose, and his eyes to be different from his eyes. Turn around and leave.

In the end, he fell in love with Lan Yuan because he was so desperate to die. If his uncle got angry, whose leg would he really break?

Liking is also the blue wish he likes, and chasing is also the blue wish he chases.

He just couldn't bear it, so what.

Jin Ling licked the corner of his mouth, feeling that the bitterness of the ginger slices still remained in his mouth.

The more frightened he was, the more dry he was, his eyes widened, as if he was clear and frank, and he seemed to have emptied his mind and just stared blankly at the person in front of him.

Lan Yuan is still the elm head of the Lan family, foolishly accepting death and not knowing how to adapt.If he didn't care about it and fell headlong into his uncle's burning point, it would be terrible.

You must protect him.Jin Ling took a sip of the sweet porridge with lotus seeds, thinking silently.

It's still in Yunshen now, if anything happens, it won't end well, at least Lan Yuan can't let it end.

Lan Yuan has to cook porridge for me.

No matter what, he had to coax his uncle out first before solving the problem.

Where Jiang Cheng couldn't see, Jin Ling hid a hand behind his back, tightly clutching the bell tassel around his waist.The silver thread was a bit prickly, but he seemed to be unable to feel it, and his fingertips were getting tighter and tighter.

"In short, we're just hunting at night together...that's all...cough, uncle, you won't accompany me, so I'll let them accompany me."

Jin Ling felt terrified when he heard his uncle's first words, but after thinking about it for a while, he was not afraid of anything, and the words became smoother and smoother: "Everyone is stupid to death, every time it's not Lan Yuan... I Give me a solution."

He can't wait to slap himself, Lan Yuan Lan Yuan, this name is so smooth, why come here now?Fortunately, he changed quickly.

"Lan Yuan?" Jiang Cheng was taken aback, there is such a person?Whose name is it?

What are the names of the two juniors at the entrance of Caishan Mountain just now, one is called Lan Jingyi, and the other is... that boy from the Wen family who grew up hidden in Lan's family, what is his name, memory?Or Sizui?

Jiang Cheng knew a little bit about him, so there was nothing he couldn't let go of.But a child, now is also young and elegant, and has accomplished a lot of big and small things. It is rumored that the Lan family has produced a small pair of jades.

In normal times, he might even praise a few words for his youthful talent.

It's just that when he got a summons from Mr. Zewu and rushed to Yunshen today, he really saw something inexplicable.

It was hard to explain why he felt inexplicably flustered.

When he received the letter, Jiang Cheng was still cursing people in the martial arts field. The content of the letter made him take a look at Yujian and fly to Gusu. In less than an hour, he hurried to the gate of the mountain.

"That kid will cause trouble for me." Cursing all the way to the bottom of Yunshen's unknown mountain, he forcibly held back. If Jin Ling had nothing to do, he would definitely go back to Lianhuawu to complain to him, and now he is still blue. Mr. Zewu from his family sent the message on his behalf, and no one came down the mountain to meet him. Maybe something really happened?Can't move anymore?

"Lan Sizhui, the whole Class A knows about Miss Jin carrying Yun Shen on her back!" The loud voice pierced through the restraint of the mountain gate and entered Jiang Cheng's ears.

back?

"Do you know what they say about you? Ah! The whole night watch team, oh my God, Lan Sizhui, you are really good."

Jiang Cheng strengthened his spiritual power, and went directly to the mountain gate with his sword, and jumped off the three poisons with one kick.

"Where are the Jin Ling people?"

The more Jiang Cheng thought about it, the more anxious he became. Facing the two juniors standing at the mountain gate, he grabbed one of them and asked, "Where are the others?"

Unfortunately, Lan Jingyi was caught squarely by those ruthless iron hands, and she couldn't care less about talking nonsense about "welcome Sovereign Jiang" and other ceremonial scenes, so she stuttered and said, "Uh, Jin, Jin Ling is here at the guest house. , guest room..."

What a nonsense.

Jiang Cheng's brows were furrowed. If he knew how to get around Lan's devious guest room, why would he still ask him how to do it?

It's a pity that Lan Jingyi is a master who doesn't get scared, and after being yelled at by Jiang Cheng, she can't speak properly.His whole body was stuck there, and his mind was as motionless as a piece of wood.

Lan Sizhui said from the side: "Sect Master Jin, Lord Zewu sent the two of us to wait here and lead the way for Sect Master Jiang."

"Sect Master Jin is fine, don't worry."

Jiang Cheng heard the sound and looked, the young man by his side was already bowing his head respectfully, bowing his head slightly.

With sculpted eyebrows and starry eyes, the temperament is more modest and clear from the inside, like bamboo under the bright moon, and pine trees standing in the snow.

This boy from the Wen family looks good now, and he has learned the modest demeanor of the Lan family.

"Then please take me there," Jiang Cheng said.

The boy was wearing a snow-colored Lan's school uniform. When he turned around, his belt was in the wind. He was neat and tidy, without much decoration, but he always felt that something was wrong, so he couldn't help but take a second look.

"........."

"jingle"

The voice was very soft, as if it was about to melt into the breeze and disappear.But it came through the wind like a sharp arrow, heading straight into Jiang Cheng's mind.

He suddenly understood what the disobedience he felt at that moment just now was.

Why is there the sound of Qingxin Bell here?

Today he walked in a hurry, and he was still wearing the simple belt buckle of the martial arts field, without silver bells and accessories.

Then, the voice must have come from the boy.

Turning around just now, he seemed to have noticed a long silver tassel hanging from the layers of snow-colored skirts, and a transparent copper-core bell tied to it.

If it is a gold and copper core, then it must be their Yunmeng's direct method of making.

Succession?

If it is passed down directly... that is even more, impossible.

"Sect Master Jiang, may I ask what is there in Si Zhui? I see you have been..."

"Jingyi?"

"No. You're worrying too much." Jiang Cheng interrupted them almost mercilessly.

"..." Lan Jingyi was inexplicably snarled, she pursed her lips, and completely fell silent.

Sure enough, his nephew was like an uncle, he hated Miss Jin when he met, and now he can't speak normally with Sect Master Jiang at all.

Jiang Cheng felt very complicated.

have what?What did he ask?

Did you bring a heart-cleaning bell?

How is this different from asking: "Are you going to marry a Jiang family?"

Asking him to ask a junior from another family about marriage so bluntly, Jiang Cheng asked himself, he couldn't do it.

He had been sneaking around for so long with no manners at all, and he was discovered by that kid.Jiang Cheng was so embarrassed in his heart, but he couldn't show his composure on the face, he just wanted to put this topic aside immediately: "How much longer?"

"Turn right in the corridor and you'll be there." Lan Sizhui said softly, following Jiang Cheng's footsteps to speed up a bit.

It must be some girl from their family who gave the bell so frivolously, but that’s none of his business, Jiang Cheng thought to himself, and he changed the subject bluntly: "Which house is Jin Ling now?"

Maybe it's because he missed it.

But it was only for a moment, and he couldn't be sure that the bell was made of gold and copper core. Ordinary bells were everywhere, so what kind of leisure was he doing.

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I was no longer curious at that time earlier, but now looking back, it seems a little weird.

Are Jin Ling and that junior from the Lan family so familiar?Call him by his first name?

Does he know the origin of that bell?

Jiang Cheng was annoyed by his thoughts, but Jin Ling was still complaining unconsciously in his ear: "I said, uncle, don't give me any more magic weapons, my universe bag is going to burst."

"Do you think I can't run, such a big pile of cloud piercing talismans? I'm going to use it until the year of the monkey?"

"Ah-"

Jin Ling was stunned by this cold snort, and then Jiang Cheng continued, "Don't you need the talisman? I think you need it very much, but you can let go of the legs!"

Originally, I was annoyed, but now that there were so many things I couldn't figure out, Jiang Cheng's temper really couldn't get better, this time Jin Ling hit it right, and was scolded: "Can you remember what I told you that time? You have to make yourself unbearable to be satisfied, right?"

"Why did I hear people say that you were carried on the back of Yunshen last night?" Jiang Cheng became angry, and the table slapped loudly: "People are not disabled or disabled, but the road will not walk by itself. Others say that, Do you really think of yourself as a noble lady?"

"I..." Jin Ling was at a loss for words for a moment. When he woke up this morning, Lan Jingyi had already smiled at him, and when his uncle mentioned it again, he just wished he could use Suihua to make a big fight on the ground right now. hole, so that he can shrink all the way in.

Can this blame him?People will fall asleep when they are tired, and they will faint when they are very tired, and it is because Lan Yuan is dressed too warmly, hugs him too comfortably, and does not remember to wake him up.

Fortunately, Lan Yuan had a good idea in his heart, so he didn't directly carry him into Yunshen in the end, otherwise he really wouldn't need to see anyone now.

Alas, I also blamed myself for sleeping so hard that even Lan Yuan couldn't wake him up with such a loud movement.

"I haven't asked you yet, why did the kid from the Lan family come back looking for you?" After Jiang Cheng finished his training, his mood improved a lot, and he began to ask questions seriously.

"You remember that his Lan family members don't remember to tell me!"

Seeing Jin Ling foolishly not intending to speak, Jiang Cheng couldn't help the anger in his stomach, and he was about to flare up again.

"Uncle, no, I didn't want to tell you anything." Being asked urgently, Jin Ling couldn't organize his words, so he had to make up some random things: "I made a deal with them to go out, Lan May he Seeing that I didn't come, I went to Jinlin Terrace to look for me."

Please, God, let uncle stop asking about last night.

"Really!" Forced by the situation, he was subdued for the first time: "Uncle, please let me go, I am really sick."

When he wasn't being aggressive, Jin Ling looked really docile, coupled with his somewhat pale complexion, blood-deficient lips and light blue eyes, he looked even more sick for a while.

"Oh."

Jiang Cheng felt that he had made a slip of the tongue just now, and seeing his nephew didn't seem to be putting on an act, he felt somewhat guilty: "Then you should have a good rest."

He sat down on the back chair at the side of the inner room, his eyes tilted slightly, and he silently watched Jin Ling eat.

For the first bite, pick and choose a pinch of cabbage.

In the second bite, half an egg yolk was sandwiched.

In the third mouthful, Jin Ling gulped down half a bowl of lotus seed porridge.

The fourth mouthful is another unknown yellow, yellow and green grass.

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Jiang Cheng looked annoyed at the plain dishes of the Gusu Lan family that hadn't changed for thousands of years. He was suffocated and bored, and it took him a long time before he said a word: "Clean up now and come back to Yunmeng with me."

"Ok?"

"I asked Mrs. Xu in the lobby to cook you a pot of bone broth. What are these things, turf and grass roots, where can I get it back?"

Before he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

Jin Ling blinked, as if he suddenly thought of something, jumped down from the couch before Jiang Cheng got up, put his feet in his boots, and ran to open the door.

Lan Sizhui outside the door was holding an earthen jar in his left hand, while his right hand was still raised in the air, as if in a gesture of knocking on the door.

Unexpectedly, Jin Ling opened the door so quickly, Lan Sizhui looked at him with a flicker of eyes, and lifted the earthen jar on his right hand forward.

"The soup is ready and I'll bring it to you."

"It has been warmed up for a while, so you can drink it directly."

Jin Ling glanced at Lan Sizhui's hand holding the pot, and was about to reach out to pick it up, but the earthen pot that seemed light on those hands was actually quite heavy, and the soup was heavy on the hands. .Jin Ling held it carelessly, and his hand was smoked by the heat from the tray, so he almost lost his hand and overturned the whole crock and fell to the ground.

"A Ling be careful!"

Fortunately, the base of this earthen jar is round and thick, so it will not be easily tipped over.Lan Sizhui saw that Jin Ling couldn't hold on and was about to fall, so he immediately caught him with his hands.

In his mouth, he subconsciously called him to be careful.

If there is no time to think about the words that are spoken in a hurry, everything will be easily exposed.

As soon as Jin Ling heard it, he knew he was about to suffer.

His uncle is still in the room!This "A Ling" is not a soft whisper in the ear, I am afraid that the people in the room have heard it at this moment.

my uncle!Jin Ling hastily gestured, only dared to say to Lan Sizhui with the shape of his lips: Uncle is still in the back room!

"Jin Ling!"

"Hey, I'm here, I'm here!" Gritting his teeth, Jin Ling raised his voice to hide his trembling.

He snatched the tray from Lan Sizhui's hand, and grasped it firmly with both hands, "You go, I'll just take it in by myself."

"Close the door for me, please."

Lan Sizhui seemed to want to say something more, but Jin Ling frowned at him and shook his head, signaling him to go back first, then turned around and walked into the door.

This can of soup is too hot and heavy.Jin Ling felt that not only his own hands, but his heart was also fumigated into heavy waves.

When he walked to the table, he heard the wooden door close behind him with a creak, blocking out the harsh sunlight outside.The tray in his hand was placed on the table, and the white hot air from the earthen jar overflowed the black lid, bringing out the mellow smell inside and diffusing into the house.

Without opening the lid, Jiang Cheng already knew what kind of soup it was: "What kind of dead bird is stewed in that jar?"

Jin Ling's anxious hands were trembling a little. Hearing his uncle speak, he was afraid that he would be asked about the matter just now, so how could he get away with it?

Now he breathed a sigh of relief, he lifted the lid of the earthen jar, and after the turbulent mist dissipated, he took a look into the jar, and the first thing he saw was not the "dead bird" that his uncle called, It is red, white and white roots and fine fruits.

Floating on the surface of the soup, it is very eye-catching.

"Are you dumb?"

Jin Ling felt his whole body go stiff, and quickly moved to the left, turning his head to see that Jiang Cheng had arrived at the table at some point, right behind him!

"Uncle, uncle!"

"What are you panicking about? Am I still going to steal your soup?" Jiang Cheng didn't even look at him, his eyes were fixed on the pot, as if he wanted to penetrate the brown soup and see the bottom of the pot directly.

"That kid has a heart, thanks to him wanting to get it." With a spoon, Jiang Cheng's voice gritted his teeth as the grass and plants on his face were scraped off. He didn't know why he was angry: "It's no wonder that the Lan family always do this kind of thing."

"Do, what, what?"

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"Did you... see the bell on his waist?"

"........."

"What, what... what bell?"

"What kind of bell can it be!"

"Our house bell!"

"uncle!"