She placed the wine jar on the table, pinching the hem of her clothes with both hands, and her voice became low. "If you really don't like me, I, I just want you to give me a chance to stay together for a while. If you still don't like me, I will, I will leave."
Is this the son of Jianghu?
Fu Xiaoguan admires her very much. She dares to love and hate, and is straightforward. She is indeed a woman who is as good as a man!
Su Mo lowered his head after hearing what Yan Taohua said. He thought for a moment and said, "I want to escort my son to Wu Dynasty."
Yan Taohua was delighted and said, "I will go to Wu Dynasty with you."
"I already have someone in mind."
"Then one more!"
"...This will be unfair to the girl."
“…This will be a bargain for you!”
They are truly a match made in heaven!
Fu Xiaoguan immediately looked favorably upon this marriage.
Su Mo's calm temperament may be related to his life experience.
He suffered from indifference from the world since childhood, and only felt the warmth after going to the Taoist temple, so he is not good at rejecting other people's kindness.
However, Yan Taohua's character is straightforward and decisive.
As for Hongzhuang... Fu Xiaoguan recalled Hongzhuang's cold look when they were in Xishan, and thought, she must be a repressed and shy person!
Fu Xiaoguan certainly had no objection to Yan Taohua going with them. He hoped to see Su Mo get married, and also hoped to find a wife for Bai Yulian who was still wandering in the mountains.
I thought of Bai Yulian.
That guy is also very handsome, but he is over 20 years old. I wonder if Yan Taohua has any unmarried sister?
A rich aroma of barbecue wafted in the air, followed by a cheerful voice: "Taohua, get ready to eat! We'll eat outside!"
"Okay!"
"Let's go eat some barbecue. Grandpa's barbecue is so delicious..." She glanced at Su Mo again and said playfully, "You're a little thin. You need to nourish yourself!"
Fu Xiaoguan felt that this sentence was quite meaningful, but Su Jue and others thought it was very normal.
This is the difference between literati and people of the world.
Everyone sat around the bonfire under the pavilion. There were four infuriating lanterns hanging on the pavilion. The bonfire in the pavilion was much smaller, with only the red light of charcoal.
"This thing tastes best when it's grilled. If it gets a little cold, the mutton smell will come out, and it won't be very tasty. Come on, cut it with a knife and eat it directly."
The old man greeted Su Mo and cut off a leg of lamb and placed it in front of him. "My granddaughter said you need some nourishment. You really do need some."
Fu Xiaoguan and the others smiled, and Su Mo felt unwell again - where in his life had he ever received such preferential treatment? In the Taoist temple, with his fellow disciples, he felt cared for.
After leaving the Taoist temple, he was tricked by Bai Yulian into coming to Fu Xiaoguan, where he felt friendship.
And at this moment, what he felt was warmth!
Although it was just a leg of lamb, in his eyes, it was a fire in the wind and snow, and a lamp in the cold night!
He didn't hesitate, rolled up his sleeves, took the lamb leg and started to eat it.
Yan Taohua smiled, as charming as a peach blossom.
Fu Xiaoguan and the others did not hesitate. He took a knife and cut a large piece for each of Dong Shulan and Yu Wenyun, and took a few pieces of ribs for himself and started eating.
The taste is okay, but without cumin, the barbecue would lose its soul.
The advantage was that the ingredients were fresh and delicious, and he actually ate a lot of it with the delicious peach blossom wine.
During this time, the old man and Su Jue chatted a lot. The old man asked about the abbot of the temple, and Su Jue answered and expressed the Taoist temple's warm greetings to Fan Guoyan's family.
Fu Xiaoguan found out that this old man was actually a first-class master, and Yan Taohua had never practiced martial arts yet - probably because of the special nature of the Yan family's martial arts, she had to wait until the day of her wedding to practice martial arts.
It took an hour to eat a whole roasted lamb, and a jar of peach blossom wine was drunk up, leaving only the bones of the lamb. After everyone had eaten and drunk their fill, Yan Taohua cleaned up the place and went to the small building to get some tea. The old man licked a few pieces of charcoal from the campfire, and the fire gradually grew and became warmer.
"My granddaughter is a bit stubborn, so she has to choose her own husband. She's been choosing until she's seventeen. So you two have to hurry up. It's not that I'm anxious to have a grandson, but the best time to practice the Flower Blooming Second Stage cultivation method is between fourteen and eighteen."
"Since you are a disciple of the Taoist temple, you must be an orphan. Whether you want to settle down in Fan Kingdom or Yu Dynasty, I will not interfere. But there is one thing you must remember: be nice to her and don't let her suffer any grievances."
Su Mo thought to himself, how come it has come to this when the matter hasn't even started yet?
He couldn't refuse, as he had just eaten someone else's mutton and drank someone else's peach wine...so, he was forced to nod.
At this moment, Su Jue suddenly stood up, and as he stood up, the wooden sword on his back instantly fell into his hand.
The old man frowned, his eyes narrowed, and he looked into the depths of the darkness.
A man came with a sword, walking in the spring rain with his long hair loose.
He chopped as he walked, chopping down peach branches and naturally peach blossoms all over the ground.
"Master Jianlin, Zuo Henhua!"
"Hahaha, Senior Brother Su Jue from the Taoist Academy, how are you?"
"It seems that you are not convinced."
"That's why I chased you here and found you. The peach blossoms here are so beautiful. Let me bury you under this peach tree. Look at the sword!"
Fu Xiaoguan saw the man in the peach forest coming in an instant. Su Jue flew out with a wooden sword in his hand, facing the flashing sword light. There were several sounds of metal clashing, and then the wooden fence fell down, and the green vines were broken into pieces on the ground.
Just as Fu Xiaoguan was watching Su Jue and Zuo Henhua fighting, the old man sitting opposite him suddenly flew up, holding a butcher knife in his hand, and slashed at the night sky.
Fu Xiaoguan looked up and saw a knife coming from the sky in the drizzle, followed by two knives, and then another sword. Su Rou flew out, took out her embroidery needle, and faced the knife with a flashing cold light. Su Su opened the zither case, held the magic zither and flew out, landing on the top of the pavilion. She played a piece of music on the zither and faced the flying sword.
Su Mo had already stood up. Instead of going out, he stood behind Fu Xiaoguan with the sword in his hand already unsheathed.
Everything happened too fast.
Only then did Fu Xiaoguan suddenly wake up. These people were all martial arts masters, not a mob. Their target... could it be this old man?
Yu Wenjun and Dong Shulan were frightened out of their wits. Fu Xiaoguan held their hands, his face calm as he watched every fight in Taoyuan.
Everyone's attention was focused on Taoyuan, and no one knew that there was a tall master standing on a treetop in the back mountain.
He watched quietly.
Then he took down a dark bow.
Then he drew an arrow made of fine iron from the quiver.
The arrow was placed on the bow and he drew it.
The drizzle fell on his face and hung on his eyelashes, which should have affected his vision, but he seemed unaware of it.
A breath of air gradually rose, and Su Jue suddenly felt a chill. He slashed the sword that Zuo Henhua was stabbing at him with his sword, turned around and shouted, "Be careful!"
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