Si Junzhan took the storage ring and glanced at it, and was almost dazzled.
The elders of the Wanjian Sect like to give gifts, and his junior sister is also very wealthy. After his two junior brothers came back, they were even more generous and would give him something from time to time.
But Si Junzhan was still shocked.
Not only were there a lot of goodies inside, but they were also incredibly large. The various spirit crystals were all huge, leaving him speechless.
Si Junzhan immediately wanted to throw the storage ring back, but Chen Yanshu grabbed his hand in time.
Chen Yanshu smiled and said, "Ah Zhan, just keep it. In addition to the apology from the eldest brother, there is also the gift he gave us to celebrate the covenant."
Si Junzhan frowned: "But you and I didn't form a bond."
Chen Yanshu was very confident: "It's only a matter of time."
Ye Zheng smiled and said, "The second brother is just thick-skinned. Junior Brother Si, don't be polite to him in the future."
"A Zhan has never been polite to me."
In this regard, Chen Yanshu is very self-aware.
If he was satisfied with the service, Si Junzhan would let him do whatever he wanted. If he was not satisfied with the service, Si Junzhan would either kick him out or reopen the restriction to prevent him from entering.
The main feature is to do whatever you want.
Chen Yanshu had no opinion about Si Junzhan, but he had a lot of opinions about Master Xiao Feng.
He remembered that when Si Junzhan first entered the sect, although he was a bit flamboyant, he was generally quite polite and considerate of other people's feelings.
But after being taught by Master Xiao Feng, he became more and more free to do whatever he wanted.
On the one hand, Chen Yanshu felt that Si Junzhan had a good temper, at least he was not easily bullied.
On the other hand, it feels a bit difficult.
But no matter how difficult it is, he still enjoys it.
On the other side, Yun Feiyin was eating the small mooncake on Yun Feimiao's table.
He thought Xiaoqi's mooncakes were beautiful and tasted good, but they were too small.
Even Xiaoqi only ate one at a time, so naturally he had to eat three at a time.
Yun Feiyin stuffed mooncakes into her mouth and wondered, "Why are they all so small? Is Xie Yang reluctant to put in more ingredients?"
Yun Feiyin felt that since the mooncakes were made by Xiaoqi and Xie Yang together, the credit must go to Xiaoqi, and the shortcomings must be attributed to Xie Yang.
Xie Yang knew his character very well and did not take these words to heart at all.
Yun Feimiao smiled and said, "It was a sudden thought that I wanted something smaller, but it made Ah Feng tired."
"These mooncake molds were all carved by Afeng. It's not easy to carve such a small mold."
Yun Feiyin subconsciously wanted to refute, but looking at the exquisite patterns on the mooncakes, he couldn't say anything to refute.
Anyway, he couldn't carve it, and the eldest brother probably couldn't do it either. The two of them could only smash the mold to pieces.
Look at the small mooncake in his hand. It is his favorite purple color and it is translucent, looking like jade.
The pattern...
Huh? Yun Feiyin suddenly felt something was wrong.
"Why is the pattern on this mooncake playing the lute to a cow?"
Xie Yang readily agreed: "Because Third Brother is born in the Year of the Ox."
"I know, but why is there playing the lute to a cow? Are you trying to imply something?"
He had seen them just now while eating. The patterns included the common ones like the laurel in the moon and the jade rabbit pounding medicine, as well as those related to his zodiac sign, such as a cute little calf and two calves butting horns.
Yun Feiyin thought these patterns were either beautiful or cute, and was very satisfied with Xie Yang's craftsmanship, but she didn't say it.
But how can there be playing the lute to a cow!!!
Yun Feimiao leaned over to take a look in surprise, and found that there really was a mooncake that was like playing the lute to a cow. He immediately turned to look at Xie Yang, not understanding why the other party suddenly acted like this.
Xie Yang smiled and said, "I just suddenly thought of an allusion related to cattle, so I carved it casually. There is no other meaning."
Yun Feiyin glared at him: "Do you think I believe it?"
Although he wasn't smart, he wasn't easy to fool! At least it wasn't that easy for Xie Yang to trick him.
Xie Yang had a calm expression, but there was a hint of smile in his eyes.
"If Third Brother doesn't believe me, there's nothing I can do."
Yun Feiyin was furious and pulled Yun Feimiao's sleeve to complain: "Look, Xiaoqi, I told you Xie Yang is a bad guy!"
"He mocked me and he didn't even admit it!"
Yun Feimiao laughed dryly: "Third brother, you misunderstood. Maybe Afeng really just did it casually?"
Yun Feiyin’s eyes widened instantly, and he looked at Yun Feimiao in disbelief.
He didn't believe that Xiao Qi couldn't see that Xie Yang did it on purpose. Xiao Qi was clearly standing on Xie Yang's side!
Ahhhh!
Yun Feiyin screamed three times in his heart, raised his hand and summoned the Thunder Punishment Sword.
"Since Xie Yang can easily carve a "playing the lute to a cow", then I can also easily beat him up, right?"
As he spoke, he raised his sword and slashed towards Xie Yang.
Xie Yang's movements were extremely fast, and he dodged in an instant, leaving Yun Feiyin's sword missing.
Yun Feiyin also dodged and chased after him, his sword speed getting faster and faster, but Xie Yang was able to avoid it every time, and he didn't catch even a corner of his clothes.
Yun Feiyin found it even more unbelievable. He thought he was already very fast, but he didn't expect that he still couldn't hit Xie Yang.
The others were also stunned, not understanding why the two suddenly started fighting.
Moreover, the speed of these two people was so fast that several people present were dazzled.
Feng Zhuo looked down at the mooncakes Xie Yang had just given him, then leaned over and whispered to Jiang Qingruo, "Ruoruo, do you think I should have a fight with Old Xie, too?"
"Look, he gave me three red pieces of lute to a cow."
Jiang Qingruo smiled and said, "Isn't this a very nice gift?"
When he talked to Feng Zhuo, he sometimes felt like he was playing the lute to a cow. But the cow was pretty, so he could tolerate it.
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