Chapter 97 Don’t Eat Fish

Qu Chunfeng didn't sleep on a bed, so he didn't care whether the bed was dry or wet. He just felt that since the shark was short of water, he must be immersed in water from head to tail, so he poured it directly on Lin Yuan.

The amount of water in this basin was considerable. When Duotou poured it down, there was a large puddle on the bed, dripping down like a stream, and the ground was also wet and muddy.

Linyuan was stunned for a rare moment, and then he realized what he was doing. He subconsciously looked at Qu Chunfeng, only to see that he was holding a wooden basin in his hand and standing by the bed, waiting for his response. All he had to do was say no.Just pour another pot over immediately.

"..."

What else could Linyuan say? He slowly moved the tip of his tail to express that enough was enough.

Seeing this, Qu Chunfeng put the wooden basin back to its original place and was about to tidy up the house when he suddenly heard a burst of footsteps from outside. Guessing who it was, he silently glanced at Linyuan and signaled him not to move.Then he walked out of the house and locked the door.

The person who came was none other than Uncle Lin. He had lived in the fishing village for many years and was familiar with the water. Therefore, he was not seriously injured after the boat capsized that day. He swam to the shore. He was keeping Qu Chunfeng's injury in mind and came here to visit him today..

Lin Bo was holding a fishing rod in his hand and a basket of lively black fish. When he saw Qu Chunfeng coming out of the house, he stepped forward and asked with concern: "Master Qu, are you okay?"

Qu Chunfeng cupped his fists and saluted him, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your concern, old man. I just feel a little cold, but it's nothing serious."

It can be seen that Lin Bo felt a little embarrassed. He thought that since he was old, he took a young man out of the boat with him. If he didn't catch the fish, he would forget it. Instead, the boat capsized and fell into the water. It was shameful to spread the word: "I feel ashamed to say it. It's because I am not good at my skills."The black fish soup is the most nourishing thing for hurting the young master. I will leave this basket of black fish for the young master to recover from his injuries. When you recover from your injuries, I will take you out to sea."

After saying that, he handed over the basket in his hand. Qu Chunfeng subconsciously took it and wanted to pay him. However, thinking that his current identity was just a poor scholar, he paused again and had to say: "These days ChunfengSorry for bothering you, I feel sorry for you. If you raise enough money in the future, I will definitely reward you twice as much."

Lin Bo shook his head and said: "A basket of fish is not worth much. I'm sorry, sir."

After saying a few more words, he said goodbye and left.

Qu Chunfeng stood there and watched him leave. He looked at the basket of fish in his hand and later realized that he had not eaten for several days. Although he had mystical skills, his physique was only slightly better than that of ordinary people.It's stronger, but it hasn't reached the state of Bigu. Now that it's injured, it feels hungry.

He carried the fish back into the house, only to see the shark lying on the edge of the bed waiting for him to come back. His body was slightly damp, with some small water droplets dripping down. Fortunately, he was still wearing clothes.

Qu Chunfeng thought of what happened yesterday, paused, then put the basket of fish in his hand, and said in an emotionless voice, "Eat it."

After saying that, he found a piece of dry ground not far away and sat down. He rarely practiced, but used a dark silk handkerchief to wipe the long sword.

Qu Chunfeng doesn't eat fish.

He killed too many people in his previous life.

In order to refine the medicine, he even cut open the bones and internal organs of those sharks with his own hands.He couldn't regard them as his own race, but he couldn't regard them as cattle and sheep.

Qu Chunfeng wiped the edge of the sword bit by bit. Even though it was very clean, he still didn't stop. He was lost in thought when a fish basket suddenly rolled over beside him. There were four fish in it, and now there were only two left.It was fluttering weakly inside.

For you to eat.

This basket silently expresses these three words.

Qu Chunfeng subconsciously raised his eyes and saw Linyuan staring at him. The tears in his eyes were intoxicating. He was smiling even when he wasn't smiling. He was wearing a cyan coat, revealing half of his fair shoulders, and his dark blue shoulders.Their bodies complement each other, a strand of hair is wrapped around their fingertips, and their eyebrows are charming.

She is a stunning beauty. Even though Qu Chunfeng has been pure and reticent for a long time, sometimes he will be stunned. He simply stops cleaning his sword and looks at Linyuan for the first time without hesitation. He doesn't know what he is thinking., a moment later, he asked without warning: "Do you have any kin?"

If he could find another talking shark, Qu Chunfeng thought, he might be able to let go of the one in front of him.

This idea came up quietly, without any beginning or end, and even he himself couldn't find the reason for it.

Linyuan didn't understand why he asked this, but he had just eaten fish and was in a good mood, so he moved the tip of his tail as a nod. Sharks are social animals, so they naturally have kin.

Qu Chunfeng paused after hearing this, and then asked him again: "Do you know where it is?"

The sharp-jointed fingertips unconsciously clenched the sword in his hand.

Linyuan didn't move this time. He just propped his head and looked at him with a pair of dark blue eyes. Then he hooked his fingertips with a smile that confounded all living beings and motioned for him to come over.

Qu Chunfeng didn't move. He had been teased out of his inner shadow. His eyes slowly moved down and landed on Linyuan's dark blue fish tail that was as lustrous as jade.

When he was refining the elixir of immortality for the monarch in his previous life, he used dead corpses. Once the sharks died, their scales would become dull and gray, making it difficult to see the color. Therefore, Qu Chunfeng did not remember what he had done in his previous life.Have you ever caught this shark?

He slowly put the sword into its sheath and said in a low voice: "If you are willing to lead me to find the lair of the same clan, I will let you go."

Let go?

Linyuan thought to himself why he should let him go. He wanted to take the human in front of him back to be his partner. He turned over on the bed unwillingly, flicked his tail gently, and then rubbed against the quilt again.

It's really annoying, his estrus period is almost here.

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Disciples of the Tianyi Sect disguised themselves as common people and were stationed at the foot of the mountain, waiting for Qu Chunfeng's instructions.Mingxuan dressed up as a barefoot coachman, wearing a bamboo hat on his head and carrying a big baggage on his shoulders, avoiding the sight of everyone, and then sneaked up the mountain.

He was walking on a small road and was not discovered by the villagers. When he found the fishing house all the way, he looked at the dilapidated house in front of him and suspected that he had taken the wrong road, but Qu Chunfeng used Tianyimen to tame him early in the morning.When the carrier pigeon came with the news, it was clearly written here.

Mingxuan glanced at the window, but it was so tight that not even a hair could be seen, so he had to knock on the door tentatively: "Elder brother?"

Not long after, there was a slight sound of footsteps inside, and then the wooden door opened with a creak. Qu Chunfeng saw that the person who came was Mingxuan, closed the wooden door with his backhand, and asked aloud: "I asked you to take it.Have you brought anything?"

Seeing that he was dressed as a commoner, Ming Xuan was still a little uncomfortable. Hearing this, he nodded, took off the baggage on his shoulder and handed it to Qu Chunfeng: "Elder brother, everything you want is here."

Qu Chunfeng took it and weighed it. He felt the tentacles were warm. He opened it and took a look, only to see oil paper bags of different sizes inside, each wrapped with steaming white steamed buns. He frowned.: "It's all steamed buns anyway."

He used a carrier pigeon to send a letter to Ming this morning, asking him to bring some water and food, which meant rice and noodles, not steamed buns.

Mingxuan scratched his head, feeling a little confused, and explained aloud: "Elder brother, it's not all steamed buns, there are also big meat buns at the bottom."

Qu Chunfeng: "..."

Forget it, better than nothing.

Qu Chunfeng put away the buns and kept blocking the door with his body: "I'll come again tomorrow to deliver some rice."

Mingxuan was still confused: "Elder brother, these buns are enough for you to eat for seven days."

The system was quietly observing in the dark, wondering why this junior brother was so stupid. Damn it, wouldn't the steamed buns become rancid after being left out for seven days? If you let senior brother eat the steamed buns, you really deserve it.

Qu Chunfeng frowned: "I'll let you take it with you, no need to say anything else."

Mingxuan had no choice but to respond, glanced at the fish house in front of him, and asked hesitantly: "Brother, are you here...?"

Qu Chunfeng still said the same thing: "No need to ask more, I have my own opinion. After you come down from the mountain, send some disciples to the capital to find out about the master. Don't alarm anyone."

Mingxuan didn't know what he thought of, and paused: "Master, he must be safe and sound, senior brother, don't worry, then I will go back first, and I will send rice grains up the mountain tomorrow."

Qu Chunfeng warned: "Don't be discovered by the villagers."

Mingxuan nodded and went down the mountain. He had a foundation in martial arts, so he would naturally not be discovered by the villagers.

Seeing Ming Xuan leaving, Qu Chunfeng turned around and entered the room. He finally stopped meditating on the ground. He put down his baggage and sat down at the table. He counted the days with his fingers. It was still some time before Emperor Zhaoning became seriously ill.But it's not far off.

Linyuan heard the sound of Qu Chunfeng entering the room, leaned over and took a look, only to see him sitting at the table eating steamed buns alone. The fillings were different, filled with a faint smell of meat, and he couldn't help but twitch his nose.

Qu Chunfeng vaguely noticed something and raised his eyes to look over. The shark finally didn't do anything to seduce people. It just lay on the bed and watched him eat. The fish tail flicked and the wound had recovered.Seventy-seven or eighty-eight.

Qu Chunfeng threw a bun over expressionlessly, and it landed in Linyuan's arms. He raised his hand to catch it, half-smiling but not smiling, and then blinked his narrow eyes at Qu Chunfeng, who immediately looked away., without even looking at him.

Linyuan was used to his wooden temperament. He squeezed the hot bun in his hand and took a bite out of curiosity. He felt that it was dry and tasteless, but the meat inside was fragrant, but it looked like it was Qu Chunfeng.For the sake of it, I still ate it in one bite.

It was night before I knew it, and the waves outside were rolling and lapping at the shore. It had just rained last night, and the night was clean. There were no stars, only a bright full moon hanging.

Qu Chunfeng lit a candle as usual, and the orange candlelight swayed gently, illuminating the small room brightly, adding a bit of warmth in the cold night.

Linyuan didn't know if he realized that today was the night of the full moon. He rarely abandoned his usual boneless and lazy sitting posture. He sat up and took a look. The slender fish tail slowly drooped down, looking inexplicably charming and delicate.

The one thing Qu Chunfeng couldn't do every day was practice. He seemed to be quite afraid of the sharks sneaking up from behind again and again. Tonight, he chose a place to meditate where he could see him when he looked up.

Linyuan looked a little restless, and his dark blue eyes turned red for a moment, as if he was suppressing something. Finally, he looked at Qu Chunfeng not far away, moved his fish tail slightly, and raised his hand to untie his clothes.Blue robe.

The clothes slipped down quietly.

The candle flickers slightly...

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