The Hierarch Has a Black Moonlight

Chapter 47

The congregants of Wuwangshen Sect have found that the atmosphere in the church hall has always become very strange recently. The leader and the high priest both like to lead people into the church hall at the same time, and none of them are "ordinary people".

When the leader brought Miss Xiaojin back, the church seemed to have an extra master. Now that the high priest brought this cold girl home, the church seemed to have an additional enemy... It can be said to be an enemy, it seems It's not like that.

"Crippled, come here quickly and try this!" For example, the high priest always has this domineering tone, which is several times more fierce than usual, "Why do you keep eating those green leaves? Are you transformed from a rabbit? "What can be done is confusing.

Yunhua tapped her chopsticks on the plate of green vegetables, and told the servant girl, "Take this away first, and remind the cook to cook less."

The chopsticks, which were still cold in the water, stopped halfway, and saw the servant girl lowering her head to take away the dish, frowned slightly, and moved her hand to another plate.

Another cabbage leaf?Why did the cook cook so many vegetables today?Seeing this, Yunhua stretched out her hand and pushed the plate away from the cold water.

"It's really a rabbit that has changed." Yunhua picked up a stuffed pig's trotter, "Will the rabbit bite people in a hurry?" As soon as the chopsticks stopped, the pig's trotter fell steadily into the cold water bowl . "If you bite someone, you have to eat this first!"

Shui Youhan lowered his eyes and saw that there was a shiny pig's trotter in his bowl, and the oil and water on it stuck to the rice, and many rice grains were also stained with oil.

The pig's trotters look fat and greasy, and it looks even more out of place lying on the white glutinous clean rice.

Shui Youhan never liked these big fish and meat, and he seldom got meat on the table. At this moment, there was a hint of annoyance between his cold brows, and before he got angry, he heard Yunhua put his chopsticks on the table.

"You don't eat much meat, how are your hands good? The cook cooked it for you specially. If you don't know what to eat, you don't know what to eat. Here, the cook cooked it for you."

The attendant saw that the high priest had picked up another black-bone chicken paw for the girl, and it was still steaming hot after it was picked up from the soup.Swallowing his saliva, he muttered to himself: Obviously the high priest made a special trip to the back kitchen this morning to instruct the cook to cook it, and he went down the mountain early yesterday morning to rush into the market to buy that silky chicken.

He is a big man, and he grabbed a chicken with his aunt and aunt in Mancai Market. I don’t know how many stares he received. Finally, when the chicken came back, he could only smell it by the side.awful.

Shui Youhan didn't raise his head, and Yunhua's voice was still in his ear: "Why are you so arrogant when your hands are like this, eat more if you are injured, and mend it quickly, otherwise you will still be injured like this when Xiaojin comes back. It’s not that you want to blame me for not treating you well.”

After Yunhua finished talking on her own, she picked up the bowl and took a few mouthfuls of rice, then continued to eat with relish.

She took another chicken foot out of the soup, and while eating, she didn't forget to think, the cripple really doesn't know what to do, if such a good thing is not eaten, it would be a reckless waste.Glancing from the corner of the eye, seeing the attendant next to him still looking at him eagerly, his throat rolling, his thoughts became more determined.

Shui Youhan was stunned, but still maintained the original movement, moving the chopsticks in his hand, and finally caught the shiny red pig's trotter.

In fact, it is far less greasy than imagined. The rich meat aroma melts in the mouth, and it is not as boring as it looks. Instead, the meat is tender and has a unique taste. After biting down, the gravy that has been stewed for several hours splashes in the mouth, leaving a fragrance on the lips and teeth.

Yunhua was looking at her from the side, and she smiled quite complacently. She smiled and suddenly found something, and put the bowl and chopsticks aside: "Hey, that," Shui Youhan turned his head when he heard the words, "Don't you Could it be left-handed?" Yun Hua stared at her left hand up and down.

It wasn't until he realized that the disabled had always held the sword in his left hand and the chopsticks in his left hand, and his movements were as smooth as his normal right hand.She looked at it for a few days, but she didn't find anything awkward, so whether Shui Youhan's left hand or right hand was disabled, she only found out after taking a serious look at it just now.

If you can make your left and right hands the same, isn't that a left-hander?Yunhua looked at her suspiciously, but saw that she buried her head in silently grilling the rice again, and the pig's trotters in the bowl had exposed their bones.

"Hey, the water is still cold." What's wrong, he stopped talking, "Are you left-handed?"

This crippled mouth is like an indeterminate switch, it closes as soon as it is said, and it takes a lot of effort to open it once.What a temper.

Shui Youhan swallowed the meat in his mouth, and replied to her lightly: "You can't talk about food."

Well, right now, she's "not talking about food" again, Yunhua ate a mouthful of food, and didn't bother to talk to her.

From then on, Yunhua put all her braised pork and lion's head on the table into her bowl, "Eat more." She didn't speak anyway, and her mouth was useless except for eating.

Shui Youhan looked at the pile of oily and fragrant meat in the bowl, frowned slightly from time to time, but he still put them into his mouth bit by bit in a blink of an eye.

Seeing her reluctant face, the attendant felt very painful in his heart, he sighed, wishing that he could help her bear such pain at this time.

After eating to her heart's content, Yun Hua took a look at the cold water, and guessed that the crippled was almost full, so she clapped her hands, called the maidservants around to collect the leftovers, then turned to the cold water and said, "Let's go. "

——This is the place where Yunhua and Shui Youhan always come after eating.

"You come to my room again and again every day. If you don't know, you'll think you have something in mind for me." Yunhua closed the door and started teasing, "You think so?" She flushed the water Yu Han raised his eyebrows.

"You can leave things outside the door."

"...Tch, boring."

Shui Youhan ignored her and went straight to the house.There are two windows on the east and west sides of the house, and the cool breeze penetrates through the cracks of the half-closed windows, bringing a burst of coolness to relieve the stuffy heat in the house.On the east side is a row of bookshelves full of books, on the west side there are table cases, flower statues, bird paintings and hanging paintings near the window, and there is a pool of clear water in a cornucopia, with strands of white debris floating on the water surface .

I didn't expect the spider silk grass to be so delicate. When I brought them back that day, I pulled out the poisonous grass stems underneath, and spread out the cloth to take a look. A bunch of petals were dying and drooping listlessly, which scared the crippled to death. light.

At that time, Yunhua saw that her face had changed, and her usual cold expression was almost unstoppable, obviously she was in a hurry.

Later, the two found a way, and found that spider silk plants grow when exposed to water, so they stored them in the pool, and found a cool and ventilated place to avoid the sun.

In fact, it could have been placed in any place in the church hall near the window for ventilation, but Yunhua chose to put the basin in her own room. I'm afraid only she knows what her mentality is.

Every time the spider silk plant is placed in the pond for a while, it will produce a lot of white debris, which floats in the water and the water surface one after another, looking messy and unclean.Shui Youhan was worried that the water in the basin would be polluted, which would be bad for the spider silk plants in it, so whenever he ran out of three meals a day, the first thing he did was to come to the house to replace the basin with new water.

——I really raised these weeds as my ancestors.Yunhua saw her holding a large ladle in one hand, slowly scooping out water from the basin, and then sprinkled it into the gutter a few steps away, and then came back to scoop up a new ladle of water, tirelessly repeat.

She was quite patient, and Yunhua got tired of watching, "Okay, I'll come." She snatched the ladle from Shui Youhan's hand, put it aside, and carried the basin with both hands to the corner of the wall By the gutter, slowly tip the basin down with one hand to pour out the water, while blocking the mouth of the basin with the other hand to prevent the spider silk plants from flowing down with the water.

The disabled lost a hand, so she could only look at it in this way.Yunhua glanced at her meaningfully, with complacency in her eyes and asked back: Can you do it?You can't do that, can you?

Shui Youhan made eye contact with her, was stunned for a moment, then slowly lowered his head, nodding slightly: "Thank you."

Unknowingly, Yunhua was overjoyed, and lightly scooped up the drained cornucopia, held it in her hands and put it back in place with satisfaction, then grabbed the ladle next to her before the water was still cold, and admired it. After a glance, she went to fill the water behind the bath screen alone.

Yunhua groaned and muttered something, walked briskly, moved swiftly, and quickly changed the water in the basin to clean, the water surface was clear again, Shui Yuhan glanced at it, and was relieved .

"Almost forgot, we still need to check the Great Water Protector." Yunhua caught her eye and glanced over, and took the opportunity to call, "Come on, Great Protector, take a look, can this work? Small ones can do it." Satisfy the protector?" Then he pushed the basin towards her.

Shui Youhan originally just wanted to take a casual look at the pool, as long as he saw the spider silk plant, he would be fine.Now being teased by her, she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, she looked away slightly, and moved to another place: "Yes."

Yunhua finally found out that this cripple was scolded but not praised.She clapped her hands and shook off the water stains on her hands: "The guardian who is 'unspoken', are you left-handed after all?" If you don't ask questions clearly, you will feel really uncomfortable.

"No."

Yunhua gave her a strange look, but it wasn't.

"I used to practice sword with my left hand before." Shui Youhan lowered his eyebrows lightly, with an unknown look hidden under his long eyelashes.

Yunhua took a step forward, bowed quietly, looked at her intently, gazing at her for a while, and suddenly asked, "Are you unhappy?"

"Never."

"High priest." Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Yunhua opened the door, and saw a congregation standing in front of the door, with dust on his clothes, bending over and bowing his head, waiting outside.

"Let's talk." Yunhua stepped out of the threshold, and the congregation raised their heads, their eyes swept across the water, and they paused hesitantly.

Shui Youhan didn't say much, and turned to face Xuan Chuang.

Yunhua pulled him to the corner and left the door, "What's the matter?" The believer nodded and took out a piece of letterhead, and raised his hands: "High Priest, a secret letter."

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