At three o'clock in the sun, a layer of clear snow floated down from the sky, fluttering, and it looked very beautiful.

Three elders gathered in front of the stove, stewing pork head meat, chatting homely.

The second elder said: "It's been endless. From the day I picked up the beauty, I put my heart on the beauty, washed my clothes and socks, and played with me. This time, I finally became my husband. Look at the irritating and irritating, it's really...tsk tsk..." He shook his body and seemed so cold.

The third elder added firewood to the stove.

Tang Buxiu walked to the kitchen to meet Fenghan and asked, "Is the meat good?"

The three elders shook their heads together.

Tang Buxiu rolled up his sleeves, flipped a bucket of hot water, and walked back with him.

The second elder said again, "Look at what... what is this so spoiled? Even the washing water has to be warm and carried into the house."

The second elder stood up, scooped the remaining hot water into the barrel, and picked it up.

The elder didn't even lift his eyelids and asked, "What are you doing?"

The second elder smiled unnaturally and said, "It's too cold this day, I...I'll make some hot water for Xiaoran." He rushed into the wind with a wooden barrel and shouted, "I think the meat still needs a cup of tea, don't move first, wait until I come back to adjust it, Xiaoran loves to eat sweet mouthfuls."

The Great Elder looked at the Third Elder, stretched his face and said, "It's really unconventional!"

The third elder asked, "How are you going?"

The elder said, "Only his wife loves to eat sweet meat? Our beauties don't like sweet foods? Take out the candy and put two more hands!"

The third elder shook his head and smiled, and carried out the candy jar.

The elder asked, "You just want to pass like this? Don't you want to find one?"

The third elder replied: "Isn't you still there?"

The elder said with a serious look: "We are different. This elder is a man with a story, but you are a man without a story."

The third elder glanced at the elder and said, "How do you know I don't have a story?"

The elder grew old and said, "Tell me?"

The third elder replied: "I won't talk."

The elder urged, “Tell me.”

The third elder said, "Then let's talk..."

Snowflakes were flying all over the sky, and the two old men in the kitchen began to recall the past, and the smell of meat came out, accompanied by occasional jokes, which made a unique feeling in my heart.

Winter passed slowly, and Tang Jiaren pinched her meat bun-like face, shook her head at Tang Buxiu, and said, "No, I can't eat anymore, I'm going to be fatter."

Tang Buxiu held up the braised pork with three layers of flowers and said, "No, you are not fat..."

Tang Jiaren opened her mouth and swallowed the braised pork.

Tang Buxiu continued: "You are just round."

Tang Jiaren roared: "Tang will never stop!"

Tang Buxiu immediately hugged Tang Jiaren and said, "What are you doing when you shout so loudly? Leave some strength, how about we use it tonight?"

Tang Jiaren opened her mouth and bit Tang Buxiu's lower lip.

Tang Buxiu shouted: "It hurts..."

Tang Jiaren loosened her teeth and hummed, "Will you hide from the pain?"

Tang Buxiu smiled and said, "I have no internal strength for my husband, where is the wife's opponent?"

Tang Jiaren said contemptuously: "Just pretend to be weak! My blood..."

Tang Buxiu suddenly kissed Tang Jiaren's mouth, and muttered in a dizzy manner: "Why can old clams contain pearls, but I haven't seen a lottery? Is it the posture wrong, or...what is wrong?"

Tang Jiaren stepped on Tang Buxi and scolded: "I'm old!"

Tang Buxiu said, "Tell me that I am old? I am not convinced by my teacher!" He picked up Tang Jiaren and went straight to the gentle land.

Tang Jiaren shouted: "No, my "Beauty List" has not been finished yet!"

Tang Buxiu said: "You can replace your pen when you are a teacher."

Tang Jiaren shook her head and said, "No. You can write for the pen, how beautiful, handsome and invincible you are..."

Tang Buxiu raised his eyebrows: "Isn't that the case?"

Tang Jiaren frowned and said, "If I answer truthfully, it will hurt each other's feelings."

Tang Buxiu immediately said: "Being a husband is a beautiful flower, and you cannot tolerate any harm. Let's go and chat on the bed, asking for comfort..."

Tang Jiaren gritted her teeth and said, "Damn it!"

Tang Buxiu said: "Please fight back."

Seeing the green grass popping up, Tang Jiaren's book "The Beauty List" was finally written, but after the initial excitement, there was a trace of loneliness.

She outlined the three words "Beauty List" with her hands and frowned slightly.

How could Tang Buxiu not understand Tang Jiaren? But things like love really don’t have a good result if they fulfill and give in. In fact, once upon a time, he thought that if he was alive, Qiu Yuebai was indeed a good candidate. Then, he saw Yu Qianqiong was also good. Later, the Meng brothers and Zhan Cangqiong were also affectionate and righteous.

Until he woke up from his fainting, he felt that although his body had no internal strength, his energy was very full, and people had no worries about their lives, so he gradually became greedy. He couldn't bear such a delicious big mushroom and was eaten by others. The hidden dangers were eliminated, so he just had to stay with the mushrooms and live a life of peace of mind.

As for the rest, he didn't want to think carefully, nor did he want to be too indulgent in mushrooms, and he was sympathetic to her messy thoughts.

Well, yes, don't ask or don't want to.

After Tang Buxiu made up his decision, he approached Tang Jiaren, pinched her nose, and asked, "Why are you unhappy?" As soon as he said that, he wanted to hammer herself to death.

Tang Jiaren shook her head and said nothing.

Tang Buxiu said: "If you want to have little snowflakes and little feathers, the leader of this sect can invite them to come and visit..." He really wanted to strangle himself back and forth! He didn't mention them when he spoke!

Tang Jiaren's eyes lit up, but she immediately shook her head and said, "No, don't let them come."

Tang Buxiu touched Tang Jiaren's hair and added: "Spring is blooming, and it's time to hold our wedding banquet. If they don't come and send a gift, it seems unreasonable."

Tang Jiaren looked at Tang Buxiu with a squinted eyes and said, "With your current martial arts cultivation, if they have the intention to snatch me away, I think what will you do?"

Tang Buxiu pressed his face against Tang Jiaren's face, rubbed it, and said, "Looking at the entire martial arts world, who can beat my mushrooms? If you are captured, you can only be an abandoned husband and shed tears until dawn every day."

Tang Jiaren burst out laughing. He patted Tang Buxiu's back and comforted him: "I'm not afraid or afraid. I won't want you if I want you for my wife. Don't worry, if you walk in the martial arts world in the future, as long as you carry out your name as a wife, no one will dare to beat you up."

Tang Buxiu sighed: "My wife is so nice. She has no way to repay her as a teacher, so she can only repay her debts."

Tang Jiaren looked at Tang Buxiu with a squinted eyes and said, "It's too much!"

Tang Buxiu said: "Haha...hahaha..."

After laughing and making fun, the two looked at Xingzi outside the window together.

Tang Buxiu said: "Apart from fighting Cangqiong, everyone else should be fine."

Tang Jiaren said, "I have always wanted to find out about the news about Invincible Brother, but I don't have the courage." She smiled self-deprecatingly, "Oh... I'm just a coward. Anyway, I don't ask or listen, just pretend that everyone is alive, but I just don't see you, which is also great."

Tang Buxiu asked: "Only by being at ease can you be better." He grabbed Tang Jiaren's hand and "Go out for your teacher."

Tang Jiaren clenched Tang Buxiu's hand and said, "Xuxiu, don't spoil me so much. What should I do if I spoiled me?"

Tang Buxiu said: "It's better to be spoiled. In this way, you are the only one who is a teacher. No one will look down on you, and you will look down on others' favor."

Tang Jiaren blew out the candle in one mouthful, threw herself into Tang Buxiu's arms, and said, "Sleep."

At this moment, an extremely subtle sound suddenly sounded outside the window.

Tang Jiaren's ears erected and said to Tang Buxiu: "There are people outside, I'll go and see. Don't move in the house."

After saying that, he opened the window and jumped out gently like a cat.

Tang Buxiu raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Tang Jiaren followed the sound and saw a black shadow lying at the entrance of Tang Gate, covered in scars on her body, obviously her life was in full swing.

Tang Jiaren squatted down, turned the person over, slashed his eyes and smiled.

Who is this person? Haha... this person is actually Qinghe.

He was extremely embarrassed, full of blood.

Tang Jiaren glanced outside the Tang Gate and found that the four figures quietly retreated and did not continue to chase after them.

Tang Jiaren smiled, patted Qinghe's face with her hand, and said, "Hey, wake up, if you don't wake up, I will throw you out."

Qinghe had no response.

As soon as Tang Jiaren stretched out her hand, she grabbed Qinghe's arm and was about to throw the person out.

Qinghe's eyelashes trembled. She opened her eyes and looked at Tang Jiaren, weakly begging: "Don't..."

Tang Jiaren took back her hand, stood up, looked at her with her eyes down, and said, "No? There seems to be no subtle relationship between me and you, so you are qualified to say yes or not."

Qinghe sat up from the ground, looked up at Tang Jiaren, and said, "I have never really hurt you, I'm just telling a lie. I know you look down on me, but please don't throw me out." He bit his lip, "I... I'm chased and I really have nowhere to go."

Tang Jiaren was stunned slightly, turned to tremble her shoulders and smiled, "You were chased, but you ran to me. What? Do you think I would be foolishly taking you in? Wait until you continue to be bitten by you. I still remember why the Tang Sect was burned down."

Qinghe pulled Tang Jiaren's skirt and knelt down and begged: "Miss A, I don't pray for you to forgive me, nor dare to ask you to save me. I just want you to let me stay in Tang Sect for a few days... Oh, no, I can be responsible for cleaning, I... I'm forced to be unable to... I offended people, and someone in the world is chasing me... I really have nowhere to go, so I can only come to Tang Sect..."

Tang Jiaren burst out laughing and said, "Okay, stop acting. I'll be embarrassed for you if you are not tired."

Qinghe's eyes changed slightly, but she begged: "I really don't..." The dagger in her hand suddenly appeared and stabbed Tang Jiaren in the thigh.

Tang Jiaren did not move, but just gently stroked her hand, transforming her internal force into a seemingly soft gauze, flying down, wrapping up Qinghe's wrist, cutting her flesh, forcing her to let go of her hand.

Qinghe opened her mouth and let out a painful cry.
Chapter completed!