With Brother Zhao's identity, he is worthy of the Han family's reception with the highest courtesy.

The servants and maidservants of Xianquanju are all arranged according to the same specifications as the Han family's descendants.

It's like the dinner that day, it was sumptuous to the point of being outrageous.

A total of 18 exquisite dishes, half meat and half vegetarian, mainly seasonal mountain delicacies, carefully cooked in the dining room, full of color, flavor and flavor, and even the plating shape is extremely ingenious.

The combination of ingredients is also very exquisite, with medicine into the meal, has a good food tonic effect, in the subtle way, improve the physique of the cultivator, it can be said that eating and eating, can be the cultivation can be raised.

And when it comes to Brother Zhao, who is almost in the realm of food style and dew, his appetite is gradually declining, even if the delicacies are current, they are just tasting it, and the rest is naturally cheaper than Qin Tian, a veritable "rice bucket".

"Can I go outside?"

After the meal, Qin Tian put down the dishes and chopsticks and asked Brother Zhao.

In order to slow down the erosion of demonic intent, he had to temporarily stop practicing in recent days, and the Five Elements Heaven was not connected to the Internet, so it became a luxury to watch videos and play games to pass the time.

Previously, he had walked around the Xianquan Residence several times alone, and he couldn't even find anyone to talk to except for Brother Zhao.

You can't just flirt with those pretty and lovely maids in order to relieve loneliness, right?

Brother Zhao is not very interested in food, but he has a soft spot for the century-old daughter Hong, who held the wine jar and drank a sip, his face was full of red, he shook his hand to drive people away, and said: "Who cares about you!

"Am I such a person?"

Qin Tian muttered to himself, he didn't dare to talk back this time, for fear that this old guy would beat him with the strength of wine.

"Gone..."

He immediately got up, walked out of the Xianquan Residence with the steps that his six relatives did not recognize.

Xianquanju is located in the halfway of the mountainside of the Tianfeng, the altitude is 5,000 zhang high, there are auspicious clouds lingering all the year round, the air is not thin, but full of rich aura.

In such a beautiful place, many strange plants that Qin Tian had never seen before were born.

Outside the fairy spring residence, there is a dense purple bamboo forest.

As soon as Qin Tian stepped into the forest, there was a burst of bamboo incense rushing towards him, the fragrance was not strong, but it was refreshing, which made him feel refreshed.

This kind of purple bamboo is only the height of a human being, and the whole body is purple with green, and under the reflection of the sunset, it glows with agate-like moist fluorescence.

The breeze is blowing, and the purple bamboo is swaying, rustling, revealing a sense of tranquility and peace.

Qin Tian wandered aimlessly among the bamboo forests, infected by the environment, his heart was like water, and the anxiety caused by the demon was also left behind.

"Boom"

The silence of the forest was shattered by the faint sound of plowing.

Qin Tian was interested, and followed the sound, only to see a little snow-white elk, with its forelimbs digging the ground, and its eyes like ink jade were full of humanized greed, as if it was hooked by the delicious food buried in the ground.

"It's you!"

Qin Tian suddenly realized that the little guy in front of him was the little elk who had a relationship with him on the mountaineering road.

Hearing the movement, the little elk immediately stopped moving, raised his little head, looked Qin Tian up and down, and seemed to recognize him as well, his bright eyes flashed a hint of joy, and he walked to his side, gently bit the corner of his clothes, and pulled him to the original position.

"What? You can't ask me to help?" Qin Tian didn't resist and asked with a smile.

The little elk was very human, and seemed to understand his words, and nodded at him.

Even Qin Tian was a little unbelievable at this time, the little elk's spiritual intelligence was far higher than expected, even if it was as profound as the Han family, it was not common.

After that, Qin Tian was pulled to a pit more than a foot deep, in which a thumb-thick bamboo shoot tip was exposed.

Qin Tian touched the little elk's head and said softly, "Hungry?"

The little elk rubbed Qin Tian's palm affectionately, and winked at him with his big eyes that were unusually smart, with a flattering expression.

"Oh, it's going to sell cute!"

The more Qin Tian looked at this little beast, the more he liked it, and he wanted to ask Brother Zhao to ask the Han family for it.

If this kind of cute thing is brought back to the academy, it will inevitably attract the attention of countless girls who are overflowing with motherhood, and maybe even he will be able to get a little light at that time.

Others walk the dog, but he walks the deer, and it is difficult not to attract attention.

So Qin Tian squatted down, grabbed the tip of the exposed bamboo shoot, and was about to pull it out of the ground completely, but his hand slipped, and the bamboo shoot was not pulled, and he himself fell to the ground instead.

The little elk was full of suspicion, while Qin Tian was embarrassed, both speechless, staring at each other with big eyes.

Qin Tian coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment.

Jietian Peak is indeed full of mysteries, even the most sparse and ordinary soil has its uniqueness, and its weight is far beyond imagination.

Under the condition that Qin Tian did not deliberately use his strength, it was difficult to pull the purple bamboo shoots out of the soil, no wonder the little elk could only barely dig a small pit.

"Yo-yo"

The little elk let out a low roar, leaned over his little head, and arched Qin Tian, as if urging him to be quicker with his hands and feet.

"Look, you're in a hurry..."

Qin Tian was helpless, pushed away its little head, and this time it took a little effort to finally uproot a whole piece of purple bamboo shoots.

He patted off the dirt that adhered to it, and then peeled back the old skin, revealing tender flesh as crystal as jade, and suddenly exuded a sweet smell like honey.

The smell was so attractive that even Qin Tian, who had just had a full meal, couldn't help but swallow his saliva with a "rumbling".

Under the little elk's aggrieved eyes, Qin Tian divided the purple bamboo shoot into two, half of it was placed in front of it, and the other half was unceremoniously reserved for himself to enjoy.

"Hmph"

The little elk snorted dissatisfiedly, then picked up half of the purple bamboo shoot, walked to the side, and pointed his little buttocks towards Qin Tian, and then gnawed on it in small bites.

"The little thing is quite vindictive. ”

Qin Tian smiled, took a bite of the purple bamboo shoot like gnawing on sugar cane, and the next moment, the sweet juice bloomed in his mouth, stimulating the taste buds on the tip of his tongue, and a cool meaning spread in his abdomen, and the fatigue of rushing to climb the mountain during the day was swept away, as if he had drunk three cans of red bull.

"There are really a lot of good things in the Han family. Brother Zhao is right, if you really don't want to work hard, you just need to get their young lady started, and the cultivation resources are not as much as you want..."

Qin Tian was gnawing on the purple bamboo shoots, and he secretly became obscene.

"Ling'er, are you there?"

At this time, an ethereal and pleasant voice sounded, echoing in the bamboo forest.

A woman wearing a plain white wide-sleeved flowing skirt walked slowly, she was tall, like a waterfall of green silk scattered, her face was beautiful, and her attitude was cold, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world.

Qin Tian and the tall woman were stunned on the spot, looking at each other and speechless for a long time.

"It's you?!"

After a long time, both sides exclaimed in unison.