Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 237: Winter Spirit

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"Return the book?"

Kitahako barely reacted.

And by the time her reflex arc took in the information, and her stupid head was lifted up by the nerves, the person in front of her was gone.

There are only ancient books piled up into hills.

Bei Yuzi eats a moat and grows her wisdom. This time, she didn't order a book, but rushed out of the bookstore and shouted: "The book thief is here again!!!"

The sound rolled away.

Not long after, several powerful figures arrived in a hurry.

Bei Yuzi told the cadres of Zhenwu Pavilion about the situation.

The cadres glanced at the ancient books on the table, and immediately divided their troops.

Let's go all the way to arrest the little thief.

The other way is to stay here to count the books.

The real person turned the book against the "missing catalog".

The more he turns, the more eccentric he looks...

Gradually, the weird turned into a serious one.

And then, the solemnity turned into shock.

Shock turned into horror again.

He turns the pages faster and faster.

Bei Yuzi breathed a sigh of relief, this time she finally did the right thing. Seeing that this real person's expression changed so frequently, she couldn't help but become curious. with a clip.

Each folder is densely written with words.

Bei Yuzi said indifferently, "Elder, can't these be translations of ancient books?"

The real person said: "I don't know if it is a translation, but these words are very precious, and the words and sentences are quite obscure, which is in line with the writing style of ancient Taoist scriptures..."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but sigh: "What kind of thief can write such a thing."

Bei Yuzi said: "Then he is still a very talented thief?"

The real person said: "More than talent..."

His hand stopped suddenly and landed on a book that didn't look like an ancient scroll.

On the cover of the booklet, there is only one line: To the little Taoist girl in the bookstore.

The real person didn't read it, but handed over the book: "This is given to you by that little thief."

Bei Yuzi took the book and opened it curiously, while muttering, "What could it be?"

The doubts disappeared as she began to read.

She stares intently, then quickly turns the pages again.

This is an extremely clever way to control fire.

Zhenwu Pavilion is famous for casting swords. With such a fire control method, its status will definitely rise...

Both of them were engrossed in their own worlds, reading books without gasping for breath.

Keep seeing those who go after the little thief come back.

Of course they can't catch Xia Ji...

At this time, Xia Ji had long since left Zhenwu Pavilion and returned to Jinyufang.

He turned into a stream of water and quietly entered the workshop.

And Jing Chunzi also kept the promise and never opened the Great Sealing Formation in advance.

Xia Ji did not show up again, but left directly from the transfer station of the underworld in Jingming Zhenren Courtyard.

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...

After returning to Jinghu Study.

This place is really empty.

Xia Ji looked at the bookshelf, grabbed one, and continued to read and study.

Spring goes, summer solstice, autumn comes.

He's used to practicing in such quiet.

I still haven't let go of the robbery after dark,

This year's situation, he has raised the small realm one level, and entered the fifth small realm of the Dharmakaya realm.

The opening of an additional dharma meridian increased the power of his dharma body by about 30% on the original basis.

Winter is here again.

The snow is falling again.

Xia Ji faced the bronze mirror, and the white hair became more and more obvious.

It's only been thirty-seven years, and he suddenly has a feeling that he's tired of seeing Feixue.

So, after hundreds of years, thousands of years, even 10,000 years, how do you feel when you look at this winter again?

At this point...

The howling cold wind penetrated through the crack of the study door, screaming and howling, and the candle on the table was blown to the brink of extinction.

Xia Ji put down the scroll, and stretched out his hand to protect the candle flame, which could not be extinguished,

Gu Yingchaochuo, for a time, my heart was a little empty.

His last life plus this life, he has lived for more than 60 years, and he doesn't know where this loneliness comes from.

He laughed at himself and suddenly admired Su Tian a little, even Lu Chan, the ancestor of the Wu family, Taishang...

How do these people who have lived for tens of thousands of years survive?

While thinking about it,

In the blizzard of winter, the sound of a lark suddenly came.

Tweeted tinnitus subtly.

It's a bird singing a beautiful song,

It feels like spring has arrived.

Xia Ji has experienced thirty-seven winters, but he has never heard the lark's cry in the flying snow.

The door of the study was blown away by the wind and moved to the side, revealing the dark world outside.

The larks sound from far to near...

Xia Ji finally saw the lark.

She carried a lantern, a snow-white fur coat wrapped in a gold belt, and a fur collar surrounded her beautiful face.

"Lark" was standing in front of the door, and when he saw the door opened, he rushed into the study and hummed a few bird calls across the Xia Ji coffee table.

The person here is Lu Miaomiao.

She asked: "Does it look like it?"

Xia Ji felt a little warmth inexplicably, he smiled, "Like."

Lu Miaomiao raised her voice again, imitating the bird's voice and said, "Uncle, the Lu family is checking the progress. I will be with you for a long time."

Xia Jidao: "I will be busy this winter."

Lu Miaomiao said with a bitter face: "Where are you going, where am I going."

"Why are you so sad?"

Lu Miaomiao said: "Uncle, you are too serious, I am just suffering, you are still asking. Are you the only one living on this island?"

She found the building empty when she came.

Xia Ji nodded.

Lu Miaomiao said, "Can you cook?"

Xia Ji nodded again.

Lu Miaomiao said: "Don't cook, I'll invite you out to eat, just to show the Lu family to see the two of us together and make a marriage for them."

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...

An hour and a half later.

The two appeared in Giant Industry City.

Lu Miaomiao's quirky eyes were squinting around, her right hand was holding Xia Ji's left arm, and she was walking on the street.

A restaurant appeared in front of the two of them. The restaurant was seven stories high, with lanterns hanging high. There was an endless stream of guests coming and going. The three words "Tianzhenfang" were written on the central plaque.

Xia Jidao: "Is it here?"

"No~~Yes."

Lu Miaomiao hurriedly pulled Xia Ji and ran away.

Xia Jidao: "I heard that the food in this restaurant is good."

Lv Miaomiao: "It's a lie! It's not delicious! Hurry up, hurry up... go over there, I can't stand the vulgar smell of soot."

While shouting, the girl quickly pulled Xia Ji forward away from the area illuminated by the "Tianzhenfang" lanterns, and walked to a dark place.

Xia Ji twitched the corners of his mouth: "You don't have no money, do you?"

"How~ How could it be possible!" Lu Miaomiao hurriedly said, "Haven't you heard a word? The wonders of the world, the wonders, the wonders, and the extraordinary, often depend on danger; and the delicious and rare dishes of the city are often in the remoteness.”

Xia Ji shook his head very honestly: "I haven't heard the last sentence."

Lu Miaomiao showed a look of contempt and let out a "Oh~~~",

Then said: "Thank you, uncle, you are still a scholar, you have never heard this sentence, hum."

Xia Ji couldn't help laughing, and he could clearly feel that the girl beside him didn't blushing or heartbeat even though he heard his laughter, and the corners of his lips curled up even more. .

The emptiness in the bottom of my heart before has been expelled a little.

Lu Miaomiao said, "Last time at Wangjiang Tower, I invited you to drink tea on the top floor. Uncle, do you think this girl is a person who lacks money?"

Xia Ji said with a smile: "Actually that day... Although you turned quickly and pointed quickly, I saw..."

Lu Miaomiao rolled her eyes and said confidently, "So what if you see it? Isn't it thirty times more expensive than the tea outside? I'm still very rich~~ Let's go, it's almost there."

Xia Ji wondered: "What on earth are you going to treat me to?"

"Secret." Lu Miaomiao squeezed her eyes, "It must be something special, special and delicious anyway."

Xia Ji was actually aroused, "Oh? Then I'm really looking forward to it."

His blue silk was mixed with white hair, swept by the winter wind and snow.

Following up behind him, he set off a somewhat otherworldly temperament.

And the girl beside him holding his arms is like a fairy.

The two are still and moving, showing a strange sense of harmony and warmth.

There are fewer and fewer lanterns on the streets on winter nights, and the light is getting darker.

The two went from light to darkness.

In the dark alley, the crisp sound of "dodollo" suddenly came.

It was a unkempt beggar who was about to freeze into a roll, holding a copper bowl with a gap and shaking his hands.

Bronze jumped up and down in the copper bowl, making noises.

Lu Miaomiao stopped, took out her arm from Xia Ji's arm, then took out a small purse, counted twenty copper plates in it, and threw it out, "Let's eat a bowl of noodles."

The beggar didn't even look at it, and kept saying "Thank you, thank you" mechanically.

The two walk by.

Xia Jidao: "He thinks you are giving too little."

Lu Miaomiao said: "Nonsense!"

Xia Ji said: "Although his face is dirty, his hair is messy, and his clothes are torn, but it is fake, I can feel it, his blood flow is completely healthy, and it is quite strong, it should be He's a trainer."

Lu Miaomiao suddenly stopped.

I turned around and ran over.

Xia Ji hurriedly pulled her: "What are you doing?"

"I can't be deceived by my hard earned money."

Lu Miaomiao broke free from Xia Ji's hand, ran a short circle back, and quickly circled back.

The beggar had her acupuncture points, and the bowl had been snatched by her...

Lu Miaomiao lost thirty copper coins, blew off the dust, and put it into a small purse with satisfaction.

Xia Ji said speechlessly: "You actually rob the beggar?"

Lu Miaomiao said, "I have been a beggar."

The two walked while talking, chatting and laughing, as if they were completely integrated into this ordinary world.

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...

Not far away, a figure wrapped in black robes followed.

That figure was sent by the Lu family to check the "marriage progress".

When I saw Lu Miaomiao robbing beggars for money in front of other people's Su family, the figure in black robe couldn't bear to look directly, his eyes were hot...

However, he also heard the undisguised conversation between the two, and knew that Lu Miaomiao wanted to invite the emperor to have a good meal.

This shadow is also full of curiosity, because as far as he knows, there is nothing good to eat in this street.

At least there's nothing more expensive.

Soon, he saw the two stopped in front of a stall.

There was almost no one in front of the stall. Although the cauldron behind the stall was tightly covered, there was still some steaming soup from the cracks.

Behind the cauldron, an old couple is standing.

Lv Miaomiao shouted: "Boss, a large bowl of the secret mutton noodle soup, and another of your family's secret pickle wotou."

The grandma in the old couple responded immediately: "Okay."

Then looked at the two of them again and smiled: "Little girl, don't be afraid of getting fat. If your husband really loves you, you should be fat."

Lu Miaomiao blushed and said, "It's not the husband, he..."

The grandmother looked at the two curiously.

Lu Miaomiao rolled her eyes and said, "He's my brother."

The old grandmother showed a "knowing" smile, and while smiling, she looked at the grandfather who was cutting mutton, and then whispered: "Old man, give the couple more cuts, anyway, the business Not good either."

The old man also put on a smile, seeming to remember what he and this old woman looked like when they were young, and said, "I see, long-winded."

Xia Ji and Lu Miaomiao sat under the snow-covered shed.

Lu Miaomiao leaned over and said, "I tell you, the mutton noodle soup here is very delicious."

Xia Jixu said with eyes: "Then why did you only order one?"

Lu Miaomiao said: "I eat less, just add a small bowl."

Distant...

I was staring silently at the shadows of the two, covering their faces directly.

No way, Lu Miaomiao, you are a shameful person in my Lu family.

I dare you to say that the special, special, and delicious thing you are talking about is half a bowl of mutton noodle soup?

Soon...

This shadow's bottom line has been relentlessly challenged.

The old grandmother brought a large bowl of mutton soup to the table, and distributed a small bowl to Lu Miaomiao.

From the beginning to the end, the old grandmother looked at the two with a smile, and her eyes seemed to have seen through everything.

Lu Miaomiao's face almost turned red, she grabbed the chopsticks and began to fork the noodles from the big bowl, along with a large piece of mutton into her bowl.

Xia Ji said speechlessly: "Why did you clip all the meat off?"

Lv Miaomiao looked at it, and then evened out another piece: "Is it fair now? I didn't clip all the meat off."

Boom! !

Suddenly there was a strange sound in the distance, as if something had fallen.

The shadow couldn't take it anymore, and couldn't help falling to the ground with a twitch.

Xia Ji asked: "What voice?"

Lu Miaomiao said, "Drunk, right? I'm starving to death after eating noodles~ Boss, come up quickly, Wowotou."

She grabbed the small bowl and took a satisfying sip of the hot soup.

Xia Ji started eating too.

Lv Miaomiao's voice kept talking on the table.

"Add some pepper."

"Wow~ This pickle is delicious."

"The lamb tastes really authentic."

Xia Ji has never had such a dinner.

In the past, the food was delicious from the mountains and seas, but now it is delicious all with one mouth...

But for some reason, he was eating warm.

Because, although the winter snow is cold, although it is dead rain,

Because, although the world is big, it is so empty and lonely,

Because, although time is long, people around you will eventually leave,

But at this moment, to be accompanied by such a spirit is enough to give this simple meal the most delicious name.

"Ha~~"

Lu Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief~IndoMTL.com~ and the noodles on the table, the wowotou, had been swept away by the two of them.

"I'm not lying, right? It's really, really, really delicious, right?"

Lu Miaomiao sent out a soul torture.

Hei Ying, who is watching from a distance, secretly complained in his heart, it's delicious, it's rude and rude to invite the emperor to eat such a thing. If the emperor thinks it's delicious, there will be a problem.

But soon, Sombra heard Xia Ji's laughing voice.

"Delicious."

The two words passed, and the shadow suddenly turned to petrification, like a frozen ice sculpture, standing in the snow and no longer moving.

At this moment, he has completed the assessment.

Marriage, when it is very good.