ventriloquism master

"Your stomach is growling." Xia Changyu said with a grin.

Ye Feiyu turned her head to look at him, which means that your stomach is growling too, and you have the nerve to talk about others!

Xia Changyu raised her eyebrows and said, "Go to the street and eat some food. Yangchun noodles are pretty good."

Ye Feiyu immediately asked: "What tricks are you going to do?"

Xia Changyu was startled, a little helpless, and wanted to laugh, "I said, what's the matter with you, can you trust others? I just eat, do you think I'm going to run away again? Eh? No, I'm going to run away." Is it me?"

Ye Feiyu turned her head away and said nothing.I thought, you wasted dozens of my arrows the day you ran.

"Well," Xia Changyu shrugged, expressing that he didn't care, pointing to the crucian carp on the stone table that had died for a long time, "How about you tidy it up and cook for me?"

"You asked me to cook for you?"

The dead man's favorite is simply pushing an inch!

"Otherwise?" Xia Changyu pointed at her feet, "Are you willing to let a cripple and a master cook for you?"

Hearing Xia Changyu's self-proclaimed master, Ye Feiyu was annoyed, and sneered, "Master? You say you are my master?"

Xia Changyu looked innocent, "Huh? Aren't you a servant? Didn't the Master tell you to watch me? If I starved to death, didn't I just ask for you?"

Ye Feiyu couldn't utter a single word when he was blocked. Enduring humiliation was easy to say but difficult to do. He gritted his teeth and contained his inner dissatisfaction. This guy seemed to always stir up his anger and make his emotions uncontrollable ,this is not good.

After looking at Xia Changyu for a long time, Ye Feiyu turned his head away, frowned in vain, and said in a fluttering voice, "I don't know how to cook."

Not to mention cooking, he can't even start a fire.

Xia Changyu smiled, "Then what should I do, I'm so hungry."

Ye Feiyu squeezed out a word between her teeth, "If so, then it will be as you wish."

On the way to Pingcheng Yujie, Ye Feiyu deliberately quickened his pace. He practiced martial arts all year round, and his breath was steady. Xia Changyu was panting and out of breath. Beads of sweat hung on her face, her cheeks were flushed, her lips were slightly parted, and Ye Feiyu was in a trance for a moment.

Feeling compassion, Ye Feiyu couldn't help slowing down her pace, and deliberately looked here and there, using this as an excuse to slow down her pace, so it didn't look so abrupt, as if she didn't want Xia Changyu to know.

But who is Xia Changyu, at least how many years older than him, and his heart is like a mirror, knowing that the brat has a little temper.He is open-minded, and it's all about coaxing the children, but he is still a little surprised by this.

He wanted to laugh more and more, Ye Feiyu was just like his nephew, she was obviously kind to others, but she insisted on denying it, her mouth was awkward, but her heart was already straightened.

Xia Changyu smiled lightly, like a crescent moon, like a peach blossom, and asked deliberately: "What's wrong."

Ye Feiyu flinched and snorted.

Xia Changyu deliberately pretended to be baffled, and blinked, "What's the matter, little ancestor?"

"Hurry up, aren't you hungry?"

Xia Changyu smiled unscrupulously: "Young man, I am disabled."

Ye Feiyu glanced at his feet, then at others, "The most important thing you should do is your mouth."

The corner of Xia Changyu's mouth twitched, and said, "Haha"

Ye Feiyu consciously pulled back a victory, secretly delighted in her heart, took a peek at the other party, and said, "Didn't you say you have something to discuss?"

"Well, my handwriting is not good, I wanted you to help me with some words," Xia Changyu said lightly, "But just now I saw you write my name, your handwriting is really beautiful, beyond my expectation."

"I just write casually," Ye Feiyu quickly explained, "Don't get me wrong."

Xia Changyu shrugged and waved his hands, "What can I misunderstand, two big men, what can I misunderstand."

"Hmph," Ye Feiyu turned her head away, "Handwriting needs to be practiced, and your handwriting is ugly."

"I know, I know, you are a literary hero! I will worship you!" Xia Changyu had a kneeling smile on his face, and bowed his hands, but in his heart he rolled his eyes: Stupid human beings, if you have the ability to compare with your uncle, do something If the pi magic horse can dump you a few streets, okay?

Ye Feiyu heard that Xia Changyu's words were insincere, but it was very helpful in her heart, and said again: "What are you writing?"

Xia Changyu smiled mysteriously and winked, "The secret must not be revealed."

Ye Feiyu: "..."

Seeing Ye Feiyu's face change, Xia Changyu laughed loudly.

Knowing that she was being teased by him again, Ye Feiyu roared, "Don't laugh."

The two were noisy and bumped into Pingcheng Yujie along the way.

Xiaoer served two bowls of Yangchun noodles, Xia Changyu took out two pairs of chopsticks, handed one pair to Ye Feiyu, and used the other pair for herself, and then began to eat.

But Ye Feiyu had a hard time. He once went out to fight with the general. Although the conditions were difficult, he slept on horseback with clothes for three days and three nights, but his food was still full of meat. When he marched and fought, he could use the sky as a cover Use the ground as your furnace, but you can't be hungry.

Now, in front of his eyes is a bowl of Yangchun noodles with a few vegetable leaves floating in the soup and no oil in the soup!Ye Feiyu let out a deep breath, for those who have achieved great things, why not eat so little and cry?It's just that he doesn't like vegetables.

Ye Feiyu picked up the chopsticks, picked out the vegetables, picked up a few noodles and reluctantly sent them to her mouth.

Because Xia Changyu wants to protect his throat, he has taboos for spicy drinks. He is quite used to eating Yangchun noodles. Seeing that the bear boy is so picky about eating, his brows are wrinkled into eighty thousand. His mouth is full of noodles, and he puffed his cheeks and said: " Hey, do you know that everyone has worked hard?"

Ye Feiyu didn't hear clearly, and asked, "What?"

Xia Changyu swallowed the rice in his mouth, "It's noon on the day of hoeing, and the sweat drips down the soil. Who knows that the food on the plate is hard work. Understand?"

Ye Feiyu was startled, looked at Xia Changyu's serious face for a long time, and remained silent.

"Stupid?" Xia Changyu waved his hand in front of his eyes, "We are eating a bowl of bland Yangchun noodles right now, but do you know how many people in the world can't even drink a bowl of noodle soup?"

Ye Feiyu remained silent but remained silent.

Just after the reunification of Dazhao, the emperor took care of the sufferings of the people, worked diligently and cared for the people, lightened the corvee and paid little taxes, and recuperated. However, there were still people who had no food to eat and no clothes to cover their bodies.The purpose of war is to make people live better, but in the course of the war, it is the people who are displaced the most.

Ye Feiyu pursed his lips, picked up the jumped out leaves and put them in his mouth again. He suddenly felt that these leaves were much heavier.

"Look at this huge Pingcheng, the streets are wide, carved with jade, gold and green tiles, and the fireworks alley is full of singing and singing every night, drunk and dreamy, making people linger and forget to return." Xia Changyu paused, thinking of the beggars outside the city, My heart couldn't help but feel heavy, "However, there are many beggars outside the city, and how many people fight for a steamed bun or a bowl of rice soup, and suffer the eyes of the world, and taste the warmth and coldness of understanding."

"You pity them?" Ye Feiyu looked straight at Xia Changyu and said seriously, "Is it because you are from the Southern Dynasty?"

"No, I just sent it out of feeling," Xia Changyu smiled, and patted Ye Feiyu's forehead, "Why such a heavy expression?"

For the first time, Ye Feiyu didn't get angry at Xia Changyu's "disrespectful" action, but just looked down at the noodles in the bowl, and said flatly: "It's nothing, it's all fate."

"Everyone is equal, whoever is born is loved by their parents, no matter how poor the children are, they are also princes and princesses in the eyes of their parents. As the saying goes, do princes and generals have kindness?" Xia Changyu said I feel like I’m pretending 13. Telling these modern ideas to an ancient person is simply rebellious. It’s fine to talk to a bear child. In case the wall has ears and someone who wants to hear it, and the whole “literary prison” or something, my life is not enough. It's better to pull it down.

Xia Changyu coughed softly, "Forget it, this is actually all we ordinary people can say, just live well in the moment."

Ye Feiyu looked at Xia Changyu seriously, and smiled slightly, "Let's eat."

Xia Changyu was taken aback, that faint smile simply amazed his years.

The bear kid has the potential to be a warm boy, okay? He's about to be moved to tears.

With these remarks, the two ate the Yangchun noodles. Xia Changyu wiped his mouth and knocked on the table, "Xiaoer, bury it, pay the bill."

"Okay!" Xiao Er put the towel on his shoulder, walked over with a smile, and reported the amount of money.

Xia Changyu raised his chin at Ye Feiyu, "Pay the money."

Ye Feiyu was startled, "What?"

Xia Changyu's heart skipped a beat, he opened his eyes, and gave Ye Feiyu a look, which meant, do you have no money?

Ye Feiyu's expression was indifferent, and then he shook his head. In fact, he rolled his eyes inwardly. He has never brought any silver with him when he went out. Besides, he is just a servant at the moment. How can a servant who just arrived get paid?

Xia Changyu was depressed. Two poor ghosts formed a group to eat the overlord's meal, and they were so confident. Did this refresh his outlook on life every minute? He also has character, okay?

Xia Changyu rubbed her hands, and blinked at Xiaoer, ready to use her own advantages to increase her favorability.

However, Xiaoer is too experienced, and Xia Changyu, who is so good-looking, is not good at all. He patted the table and shouted: "I have already seen that you two are tricky, and you dare to eat... ouch..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Feiyu made a decisive decision, without saying anything speculative, he punched Xiao Er's face directly, and shouted to Xia Changyu: "Run!" After finishing speaking, he flew a few meters away.

This was a real pain for Xia Changyu, not to mention her limping feet, and her head was also stuck for a while.

Seeing this, Ye Feiyu turned back and kicked over the table as a cover, stretched out his hand, grabbed Xia Changyu's hand, and the two rushed away.

When they ran to the corner, their hands were still intertwined. Ye Feiyu was the first to realize it, and quickly let go of his hand, saying in disgust, "You're so stupid."

Xia Changyu rolled her eyes and sarcastically said, "Young hero is very skilled at eating free food!"

"you shut up!"

In the midst of the quarrel, a few bloody horses galloped not far away.Xia Changyu followed the sound and saw that the leader was Dongfang Qingche whom he had been looking for so hard!

Xia Changyu was overjoyed and couldn't help but catch up with her injured foot, a man who was like the wind, "Senior, senior!"

Compared with a hard-earned BMW, a person's foot strength is like an electric car racing against a Mercedes-Benz, and he is overwhelmed. After a while, the one Dongfang Qingche was riding was easy for him to open the distance, but the two rear horses saw Xia Changyu chasing fiercely. She, thinking that the plot was wrong, drew out the sword from his waist and hit Xia Changyu's vitals directly.

Seeing this, Ye Feiyu jumped up and kicked one person off the horse, while the other person immediately raised his knife and fell. He didn't know why, but when he was in danger, he hugged Xia Changyu into his arms, and the knife...