Chapter 62 (1/2)

Ning Yu nodded and did not ask more.

The food has been set.

At ordinary times, three meals a day go back to the mountain for a certain time. If anyone misses the time, the kitchen will not provide food, and they can only starve. Usually, the food on the mountain is very simple, mainly vegetarians and fruits. Most of them are planted on the mountain. Now there are guests coming. They are better prepared than usual. It's said that there are not many mountain treasures back to the mountain.

However, I don't know if I want to treat you well. All the dishes tonight are salty, and even the radish soup served last is salty. Ning Yu said impolitely: ”what's wrong with the cook today? Is the salt free? ”

Jiang Fanshen had the same feeling: ”I have to talk to him about it later.”

Mo Chen didn't say anything, just poured a big glass of water for everyone, and managed to deal with the meal first.

Xiaodong has not raised his head, quietly lowered his head to pick up rice.

Ning Yu also did not find what Xiaodong is different. They were not familiar with each other at all. He was very shy because he had outsiders.

In fact, Xiao Dong secretly looked at Ning Yu two or three times. As soon as he entered the room, Xiaodong gave him a quick look.

When Ning Yu lowers his head to eat and drink soup, Xiaodong also takes the opportunity to secretly see him.

It seems that elder martial brother Ning did not see him this afternoon.

Xiaodong breathed a sigh of relief.

Mo Chen slowly finished the dishes with water.

He didn't feel relaxed at all.

Younger martial brother's previous dreams are different from this one.

Whether Jiang Fan forgot the hand oil or on Jianfeng, they all happened in the daytime, but Xiaodong only dreamt of it at night. There were several hours between them. And this time Ning Yu's business is different. Ning Yu stood on the stone tower at that time, Xiaodong is in a dream, so Ning Yu's compass will find him.

What about next time? Is there anything different from this one?

Because he was so worried, Mo Chen didn't taste the saltiness of the dishes at first. He didn't even know what he had eaten. Ning Yu and Jiang Fan talked about it, and he found that today's food was indeed saltier than usual.

See little younger martial brother's head do not lift, Mo Chen gently enjoin him: ”too salty words don't eat.”

It's too salty. I'm sure I'll be thirsty at night.

Go back to find some fruit to cushion his stomach.

The lights on the mountain are scattered and lonely.

Zheng Huilin brought the food in and called out to the room, ”brother Zhai, have a meal.”

Zhai Wenhui answered, came out of the inner room, took over the bowls and chopsticks in Zheng Huilin's hand, and helped to clean up the table. Then they sat down to eat.

Zheng Huilin and Zhai Wenhui speak little. In this courtyard where the disciples of the outer gate live, they are the quietest. After dinner, Zheng Huilin put the dishes into the tray and put them outside the door. When the kitchen workers will come, they will take them away.

Zheng Huilin was meditating. Zhai Wenhui went outside to practice sword. When he came back from the training ground, he met Mo Chen and Xiao Dong.

This is not surprising at all.