'9 An inexplicable sense of familiarity

Seeing Sihai Qingyang shook his head, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't. He was busy trying to express something to her.

Jiuyin couldn't understand and didn't know how to respond.

In the end, Sihaiqingyang had no choice but to pick up a dead branch from the side and wrote two words on the muddy ground in the front yard: Breakfast.

It turned out that he wanted her to have breakfast before going to the backyard.

Jiuyin came over understandingly and said with a smile: "Where is the breakfast?"

He wrote again: "I will take you there."

Jiuyin nodded and walked to the side hall accompanied by him.

After Sihai Qingyang took her to the side hall, he motioned for her to sit down. He went to the dining room and brought a lot of refreshments and placed them in front of her. He also held a pot of tea and poured her a cup. The fragrance of tea overflowed.

Even if it is not imported, you know it is definitely good tea.

However, Jiuyin glanced at the dozens of pots of pastries on the table, and said helplessly: "How can I finish eating so much breakfast? Master, sit down and eat with me."

Sihai Qingyang shook his head and just stood aside to guard him, like a servant.

Jiuyin still couldn't adapt to getting along with him like this: "Actually, Master, you must have recognized the wrong person. I don't know you, and I'm not your master."

If she still can't see that Sihai Qingyang treats her like a master, then it can only be said that she is too stupid.

She flashed her cloud eyes and said seriously: "I really don't know you. I only know that you are Mu Jin's master, and you are also my master. Don't get along with me in this way. I will feel embarrassed if you do this."

, it will also be uncomfortable.”

Hearing her saying that she felt uncomfortable, Sihai Qingyang's expression changed several times, and he was clearly a little uneasy.

Jiuyin was really at her wits end. She could make him do this with just a simple word. However, she was really not his master. How could she make him see this fact clearly?

"No matter what, Master, come and have breakfast with me. Also, have Mu Jin and Ru Hua eaten too?"

Sihai Qingyang nodded, but did not pass.

Jiuyin understood what he meant. He was telling her that Mu Jin and Ru Hua had already used their breakfast.

On weekdays, Ruhua came to serve her, but today she was nowhere to be seen. I don't know what she, Feng Mujin, Qingtong and the others were doing in the courtyard.

Jiuyin had no choice but to slowly start using breakfast.

There were so many kinds that I didn’t know where to start, so she picked up a piece of shortbread closest to her with her chopsticks. She didn’t know what the shortbread was made of, but it looked quite pleasing. She tilted her head and picked it up.

Get up and bring it to your lips.

Sihai Qingyang had been paying attention to her, paying attention very seriously. When he saw her frowning slightly after taking a bite, he was startled, with a look of uneasiness on his face. He was a little at a loss when he came in front of her, but he didn't know how to interact with her.

She communicates.

"What's wrong?" Jiuyin turned her head and looked at him. Seeing his anxious look, she suddenly opened her cloud eyes and understood: "This pastry is delicious, don't be nervous."

Although she said it was delicious, Sihai Qingyang's anxious expression still did not dissipate. He frowned and stared at her brows.

Jiuyin found that she could gradually tell some of his thoughts from the expression on his face. She smiled shyly and said softly: "I frowned just now not because this cake is not delicious, but because I feel like I have eaten this before."

I like pastries with different flavors, but I can’t remember them at all.”

She really couldn't remember when she had used the same pastry. She had obviously never eaten such a strange shortbread. What's more, she had only been in this era for less than a year, so it was impossible not to remember what she had eaten.

.

Especially this taste, she clearly likes it very much. How could she forget something she likes so much?

She swallowed the shortbread, took two sips of tea, and then picked a small green snack from the other snacks, put it to her lips, took a bite, and chewed it carefully.

The closer he frowned, the closer he got, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

This feeling was very familiar. Why did this smell make her feel sad? She couldn't help but look up at Sihai Qingyang.

Sihai Qingyang had been standing aside and looking down at her, with tension and expectation clearly written in his eyes.

Jiuyin wanted to smile at him, but she couldn't smile: "Why are you so familiar?"

Hearing this, Sihai Qingyang's eyebrows lighted up slightly. She wanted to say something but couldn't say it, but she was still paying attention to every change in expression on her face.

Jiuyin stopped talking and quietly tasted every kind of snack on the table. There were so many snacks that she couldn't finish them all. However, every time she tasted, she always felt so familiar that it made her heart ache.

Feeling of pain.

When had she ever had such a snack? When had someone ever made these for her? After thinking about it for a long time, she still couldn't figure it out, so she stopped thinking about it.

After eating and drinking, she stood up and planned to pack it up with Sihai Qingyang, but Sihai Qingyang hurriedly stopped her and quickly put the things in before accompanying her to the backyard.

Feng Mujin and Ruhua were surrounding the pond in the backyard, and they were doing something unknown. Suddenly, a person emerged from the water, causing countless ripples to appear on the calm lake surface.

Hongxiu and Tuoba Huier who were on the shore immediately clapped and laughed: "That's awesome, brother Wuji, where did you learn this Kung Fu?"

Hearing their cheerful voices, Jiuyin looked around and saw a fish between each of Wuji's ten fingers, and the fish were still picking up and moving in his fingers.

They caught so many at once, which is really impressive.

Everyone on the shore was paying attention to Wuji, and they were all praising his superb performance. Jiuyin looked around, but was surprised to see Qingtong missing, so he couldn't help but walk towards them.

Feng Mujin and Ruhua were the first to notice her arrival. Feng Mujin walked towards them, holding Jiuyin in her arms and looking up at the clear sea, and nodded: "Master!"

Sihai Qingyang just nodded lightly, with an indifferent look on his face.

Jiuyin pulled Feng Mujin towards the pond and asked as he walked: "Where is Qingtong?"

"Qingtong..."

Before Feng Mujin finished speaking, suddenly there was another splashing sound in the pond.

Jiuyin looked towards the pond, and unexpectedly saw Qingtong emerging from the bottom of the pond. Like Wuji, he also had a few fish caught between his fingers, but when he looked carefully, he only caught three fish.

"You lost." Tuoba Huier pointed at her and teased: "You said you were better than others. Look at Brother Wuji who caught eight at once, and you only caught three. Why are you comparing yourself to others?"

As if cooperating with Tuoba Huier's words, Wuji raised his arrogant chin towards Qingtong, with a hint of pride hidden in his smile: "It's too cold today, Miss Qingtong should go ashore early and change into clean clothes.

Come on, so as not to freeze your body."

"I'm not as delicate as you!" Qing Tong snorted coldly, dropped the three-tailed fish in his hand, wiped his hands clean with the lake water, and suddenly patted his hands on the lake. He was a tall figure among women.

He jumped up in the lake and was back to the shore in the blink of an eye.

Looking back, she saw that Wuji was still looking at her, with a wanton and joyful smile on his face. She snorted coldly: "If you don't go ashore yet, you may freeze your body."

"Don't worry, Miss Qingtong, my body is very strong and won't be damaged by the cold." Wuji said with a smile.

"Then you can try to soak here for a day and a night to see if it won't freeze." Qingtong glanced at him one last time, turned and left, leaving only an indifferent word behind him: "Worry about freezing down there?

If you want to get married in the future, no girl's family will be willing to marry you."

When he came to Jiuyin and Feng Mujin, he nodded slightly to them, leaned forward, then turned around and returned to the bedroom with wet clothes.

On the other hand, Wuji, who was left in the pond, looked embarrassed and stared at her back with disdain: "What a girl, but her words are so vulgar, and she has no gentleness at all. Whoever marries her in the future will be unlucky for the rest of their lives!"

"

"Brother Wuji, do you want to try spending a day and a night here?" Tuoba Huier brought the basket and took the fish he threw up, and said with a smile:

"If you go up now, Qingtong will definitely think that you don't even have the guts to hang out for a day and a night. Don't say you are strong in front of her in the future. If any of their brothers in the Eighteen Riders changes, don't say

One day and one night, even three days and three nights can be enough."

"That's right!" Hongxiu also helped and snorted: "Many things cannot be just talked about. Don't just talk without practicing. Let us see if you are really that strong."

"Hongxiu, Hui'er, stop making trouble." Ruhua glared at the two of them, and finally his eyes fell on Wuji. He shook his head and said with a smile: "Brother Wuji, come up quickly. The lake is cold. Don't get yourself soaked.

Already."

She originally wanted to persuade him to come up, but her words made Wuji even more embarrassed.

He pursed his lips and glanced at everyone, finally landing on Feng Mujin: "Sir, is there anything I need to do in the past two days?"

Feng Mujin just glanced at him lightly, and then walked toward the backyard with Jiuyin in her arms: "You can soak if you like. If you get soaked, you will be asking for it. Don't blame anyone."

Jiuyin glanced back at him with a smile, and added: "If your head is really damaged, after you return to the Imperial City, I will take you to the north of the city to find a ghost doctor. Maybe he can help you cure it.

"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Feng Mujin tightened the long arm around her waist, with a look of displeasure on her face: "Isn't it embarrassing to say this in front of a man?"

Jiuyin shrugged his shoulders and stuck out his pink tongue, not daring to be presumptuous anymore.

Feng Mujin was good at everything, he loved her and doted on her, and sometimes he spoiled her to the point of being lawless, but once he made a slightly naughty joke, he would always criticize her severely.

However, her temperament is just like this. She is a nymphomaniac, a pervert, and even a little bit of a hooligan. This is what people are like. It is easy to change the situation but hard to change the nature. How can she change it?

"What? Do you have any opinions?" Feng Mujin raised her eyebrows, a hint of displeasure flashed in her eyes.
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