Luo River Bank.
By moonlight, Jiang Ning's figure rose and fell several times, and he returned from Boulder Beach to his own courtyard.
He came to the kitchen.
Jiang Ning immediately smelled waves of fragrance drifting from inside the kitchen, as well as the "crackle-pop" of firewood burning.
Creak—
With the sound of a hinge turning, the kitchen's wooden door was pushed open by Jiang Ning.
"Big brother?" Looking at the man cooking in the kitchen, Jiang Ning was slightly astonished.
Jiang Li's lowered head suddenly jerked, and then his whole body shuddered.
He had clearly been startled by Jiang Ning's voice.
Then he turned back and saw Jiang Ning standing in the kitchen doorway.
Jiang Li could not help grinning. "Little brother!"
Then his expression changed slightly in surprise, and he said, "Little brother, what happened to you?"
At this moment, the clothes Jiang Ning wore were soaked through by lake water, and water kept dripping from all over his body.
Because he had stopped there, a puddle of water had gathered on the floor at the kitchen doorway.
Hearing Jiang Li's words, Jiang Ning could not help smiling faintly.
"Nothing! I just went into the water to practice the saber, so my clothes got wet."
When Jiang Li heard this, he immediately let out a breath of relief. "So that's what it was!"
Then he immediately stood and said, "Little brother, you've been practicing for so long, you must be hungry! I've kept all these dishes warm, hurry and eat while they're hot!"
"All right!" Jiang Ning nodded, his expression calm.
But at this moment, his heart was somewhat moved.
At this moment.
Jiang Li also lifted the pot lid, and at once a billow of steam rose up. The aroma of the food spread out, instantly filling