Half a Sect Master

Chapter 43: Convention

Waking up from a nap, Bai Fan made a cup of tea and took a seat in front of the computer.

“Di Di~”

As soon as I log in to the chat tool, the familiar icon immediately jumps up, Bai Fan opens it, and sees a message left by Gongyi.

Gongyi: It’s a pity that you didn’t come for this member meeting.

Bai Fan smiled, raised his hand and typed: What a pity?

The message was quickly returned: the venue of this meeting was a famous food city, and everyone was feasting.

At the end, Gongyi Bo passed some pictures over. Bai Fan looked at the pictures with all the colors and flavors of the dishes, and did not deny that he was tempted.

Brother Fan: It looks delicious, do you have a recipe?

Gongyi: What, do you want to try it yourself? I’ll try and find it.

Gongyi Bo soon sent another website, Bai Fan opened it, and saw that there were detailed recipes for famous local foods, Bai Fan was in a good mood and entered: Thank you, I just happened to be here One person is idle, let him practice his hands more.

The two chatted for a while, then Bai Fan quit the chat tool, printed out the recipe on the website, and called on the walkie-talkie, “Xiaojun.”

Gong Yijun quickly appeared, “What’s the matter?”

“What shall we eat at night?” Bai Fan asked.

Hearing this question, Gong Yijun became irritable, with a dark and stinky face, “You decide what to eat.”

“Okay.” Bai Fan smiled and raised the recipe he just printed out, “Tonight we will try new dishes, you can follow these dishes and learn two~”

Gong Yijun…

Afterwards, Bai Fan listened to the sound of banging in the kitchen, which was more like chopping vegetables than chopping vegetables, and took a leisurely sip of tea, what a beautiful life.

…

I don’t know if it was because of seeing Bai Fan’s portrait, Yin Rui’s restless aura miraculously calmed down, and the retreat became less important and urgent, as long as you keep your mind calm every day , Plenty of luck and pranayama, and you can gradually recover.

Yin Rui never mentioned the strange sound of the retreat, Bai Fan was not good at asking, but a doubt was quietly buried in his heart. What’s hidden there?

Bai Fan’s world is getting hotter and hotter during the day, but the world at night is getting colder and colder, but Bai Fan has adapted very well. He is also very helpless when the two worlds have completely opposite seasons. The biggest advantage of this contrast is that it prevents him from thinking about winter when it is hot, and thinking about summer when it is cold.

After waking up in Yin Rui’s body and being frozen by the severe winter temperature, his desire to make crushed ice immediately dropped a lot. But the feeling that he wanted to share with Yin Rui when he encountered something good, and the fact that it was really easy to get ice cubes this season, Bai Fan finally made a plate of broken ice. His original intention was to let Yin Rui try it out. Yin Rui’s body is very good, and eating a spoonful or two of crushed ice will not be a big problem.

But Bai Fan accidentally learned from the maid that Yin Rui ate a whole plate of crushed ice that day, imagining Yin Rui shaking while eating the ice, Bai Fan also I couldn’t help shivering, and I felt a deep sense of guilt. From now on, I never dared to make things that were out of season.

Bai Fan’s behavior of reciting the military book is still going on. So far, he has recited all the dozen of the most famous military books in the world to Yin Rui, and Yin Rui also let him not need to recite it any more. But Bai Fan felt that his time during the day was very free, and memorizing more military books would not only help Yin Rui, but also enrich his knowledge, so why not do it.

Now, he is looking at a military work “General History of Wujing” written by officials in the Northern Song Dynasty. When he saw the notes on it, in the early Northern Song Dynasty, he used a The 40 Chinese characters in the first five-character rhythm poem represent 40 situations or requirements respectively, and this method already has the characteristics of the cipher version. He came to be interested, password, there are too many emergencies for two people to share the same body, should he and Yin Rui also agree on the caliber, and when they encounter danger in the future, they can use the password to warn them.

Bai Fan quickly went to check cryptography, but found that most of it required complex formula calculations. Bai Fan immediately gave up the idea of learning complex passwords. The situation between him and Yin Rui , Or learn a little secret writing method, and be able to quickly warn you.

[Rui, we never put a date on our letter, right? 】

[Hmm. 】

】【it is good. 】Yin Rui stroked the letter Bai Fan wrote to him, feeling a very warm feeling in his heart, his Fan really cares about him. Yin Rui carefully put the letter into the large box full of letters, locked it and stood up, staring at the portrait hanging on the wall, his eyes gradually darkening.

Yin Rui took two steps forward, put his hand on the portrait lightly, and stared again for a while, he put paper and pen in front of the desk, compared with the painting on the wall, and slowly outlined Fan’s figure appeared. After painting, for some reason, he added himself to Fan’s back. Looking at himself in the same portrait as Fan, Yin Rui was touched, and for a while, he became fascinated. Since then, his paintings are no longer just ordinary people, but more of himself.

Yin Rui painted one after another as if possessed by a demon. In the painting, he and Fan either looked at each other and smiled, or joined hands to watch the scenery, or danced with a sword, with figures all over the place to a familiar location.

In this day-by-day depiction, Yin Rui got a sense of satisfaction, but what followed was a deeper loneliness.

One day, Yin Rui touched him who was embracing and smiling with Fan in the portrait, and whispered, “What should I do, I’m going to be jealous of you.” Even though he knew that the portrait was his own image , even if he knew that the portrait was a fictional scene, he still couldn’t help but be jealous, for the self who was with Fan in the portrait, and for the self who couldn’t even see Fan in reality.

【Fan, will I have a chance to see you in the future? 】

[This…I don’t know either, but of course I want to see Rui. 】

】【Don’t talk nonsense, you are young, you can’t die. 】 Putting down the pen in his hand, Bai Fan frowned. He found that he had a very stuffy and stuffy mood in his heart, as if there was something heavy stuck there. This feeling was really… extremely unpleasant.