Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 174 Toast
After Li Yunsheng woke up, Sun Wumou and the others carried him back to Xinyu Tower.

Although the bone replacement surgery was completed, there were many follow-up taboos. Sun Wumou didn't let Li Yunsheng learn Baiyun Temple immediately, but asked him to stay for a few days to observe.

For Li Yunsheng, although the bone replacement surgery was extremely painful during the process, he felt like a new life after the operation. Not only did he not feel any strange feeling, but he also felt extremely energetic.

But one thing, he was very puzzled, that is, from waking up to now, no matter how much he ate, he still felt very hungry.

This indescribable sense of hunger was in stark contrast to the abundant energy in his body.

In addition to these, after the bone replacement surgery, there was another thing that made Li Yunsheng feel mixed.

Xi is that after waking up, he found that there were many more red grids on the yarrow bracelet on his hand.

Worryingly, he counted carefully, and there were no more and no less than 26 grids.

He could vaguely guess that the increase in this grid was because he devoured the strange soul and strengthened his soul, and he could clearly feel that his soul had grown a lot.

But the problem is that this also proves that no matter how much spirit he replenishes, his lifespan will be locked at 40 years old, and the 26 grids on the yarrow bracelet are the upper limit of his lifespan.

Although he once had such a guess, it was another feeling when the guess was confirmed.

Li Yunsheng was in a daze while watching the steam coming out of the steamer on the stove.

"time to eat!"

Just lost his mind for a moment, he took out the two trays of steamed buns and yelled outside.

"The weather is fine today, let's go out and eat."

It was Sun Wumou who spoke outside.

"That's right, there is still a jar of old man Yang's wine here, and I just drank it today."

This voice is Mr. Da. These days, he has been staying in the Xinyu Tower. Fortunately, the Xinyu Tower is very big and can accommodate a few more people.

"Old Qian, you move a table out, and Lao He and Lao Zhou move chairs."

"coming."

"Bozhong Zhou, what are you doing in the kitchen instead of moving the chair?"

"Let me see if Xiao Liu can help with anything."

……

Just as Li Yunsheng was picking up the steamed buns into a big bamboo basket, he listened intentionally or unintentionally to the conversation of the few people outside.

"It smells so good, Xiao Liu, what good dish did you cook today?"

Zhou Bozhong came to the kitchen, sniffed it with his nose, and said excitedly.

"Some home cooking."

Li Yunsheng said with a smile.

Brother Zhou this week, although he looks like an old urchin, but his temperament is the most sincere among them, and he is also the most flattering.

Zhou Bozhong is always the first one to come in to taste his cooking these past few days, and every time he would exaggerate and exclaim that it was delicious, he almost cried. For a cook, he undoubtedly likes this kind of food the most. Diners who don't hesitate to praise.

So Li Yunsheng is the most comfortable with him.

"Can I have a taste?"

Zhou Bozhong asked with some embarrassment.

"it is good."

When he was cooking these few days, Zhou Bozhong would often come in to taste, so Li Yunsheng had already prepared, and he set out a small plate for each dish, specially for Zhou Bozhong to taste.

Seeing this, Zhou Bozhong took the chopsticks in surprise and emotion, and happily said while eating:

"Xiao Liu, it's great that you're here, I finally don't have to eat the meal made by that old man Qian."

Li Yunsheng naturally knew that Old Man Qian was referring to Qian Chaosheng, but at this moment his face was a little embarrassed, because Qian Chaosheng was already at the door.

So the two couldn't speak and had to argue a few more words.

Fortunately, Sun Wumou came in in time, the two quarreled for a while, and then began to help Li Yunsheng serve the dishes.

He Buzheng was the last one to come in and serve the dishes.

Although he doesn't talk much, Li Yunsheng is not a person who recognizes strangers. He has become acquainted with these old men in the past few days, but he can't get acquainted no matter what.

Because I don't know why, after he underwent the bone replacement surgery, he clearly felt that there was a vague vigilance and guard against him.

"It's hot, be careful."

Why not argue about a pot of hot soup just out of the oven, Li Yunsheng instinctively reminded.

However, He Buzheng's hand didn't seem to feel it at all, and he still held the soup plate with both hands tightly.

Hearing Li Yunsheng's reminder, he turned his head and glanced at Li Yunsheng and said:
"A swordsman, the calluses in one hand are not afraid of being burned, thank you."

Having said that, he hesitated for a moment, and then said with a look of embarrassment:

"Could you make some fish soup next time, this pork rib soup is very good, but I still like fish soup."

"can."

Li Yunsheng nodded in confusion.

"Next time, I'll ask my senior brother to bring over some fresh fish."

He picked up the steamed bun basket and went out with He Buzheng, saying.

"You don't need to bother your brother, I know a good place to fish, but I don't know what kind of fish is best for making soup."

Why not argue.

"Then I'll go with Mr. He next time."

Li Yunsheng said.

"It's just that you don't want to delay your practice."

"Well, I will inform Mr. He when I have free time."

"That's great."

The two walked and chatted with serious expressions. If someone who didn't know them saw them, they might think they were talking about some life-threatening matter, but they didn't realize that they were just talking about when they would go fishing together.

During these few words, Li Yunsheng discovered that Mr. He, who originally thought he was on guard against him, seemed to have let his guard down now.

When the two of them are seated, the table will be full.

"I originally called your master, but he just didn't want to come over because he thought it was too far away."

Seeing Li Yunsheng, Sun Wumou said something.

"My master doesn't like excitement very much."

Li Yunsheng helped Yang Wanli explain a few words, but he was telling the truth. Yang Wanli stayed in his wine cellar every day in Baiyun Temple for nearly a year and rarely went out.

"Then we don't care about him, but the wine he wants to accompany us will be counted on you today."

Sun Wumou joked.

"He is just recovering from a serious injury, so he can't drink too much bar?"

Qian Chaosheng on the side persuaded.

"Only you will be a good person? He is not recovering from a serious illness. He has received great blessings. Drinking is nothing! With his current body, it will be fine if you cut him twice!"

Zhou Bozhong looked at Qian Chaosheng with a look of disdain.

"Of course you have to drink this wine."

Just when they were about to quarrel again, Li Yunsheng stood up with a smile and said.

Looking at the old people sitting at the table, guilt and sorrow suddenly surged in my heart, because in less than ten days, these people seem to have aged ten years all of a sudden.

After speaking, he picked up the wine glass, and toasted Sun Wumou and the others one by one as he did when he came to Xinyulou for the first time.

The moment he picked up the wine glass, Li Yunsheng only felt that there seemed to be a predetermined number in the dark. The story between him and the old people in front of him both started and ended with the toast.

(End of this chapter)