"Smoked bamboo shoots? Liu Yue said to Benjun before, the bamboo shoots in Qingyuan, you have pounded them inside and out, are they delicious?"

Guang Yanjun took the cigarette shoots, and the blanket that Heng Zhi was laboriously carrying was as easy as holding paper in Guang Yanjun's hands.

"Xianjun loves to drink, and the flavor of tobacco shoots with wine is excellent. Heng Zhi said, Guangyanjun held the altar in his arms and looked out of the door.

"Immortal Monarch, don't worry, when I came, I specially bypassed the patrolling senior brothers and sisters to come in, and no one will find out that the disciple sent it to you. ”

Guang Yanjun breathed a sigh of relief, put the smoke shoot jar back into the palace first, and then put away the sword: "That's good, otherwise the senior brother in charge of the house will come to talk about Benjun's drinking again, and when people outside ask, you must not say that you leak your mouth." ”

Guangyanjun is upright in front of people, but in fact, he is very addicted to alcohol behind his back, and he must be drunk when he drinks, and he doesn't wake up for a few days when he is drunk.

At this time, if it happened that there was something in Qingfeng Pavilion that had to be dealt with by Guangyanjun, Shen Jianqing had to invite Qingyunjun to come and feed him a special hangover medicine to make him sober, and after being caught by Shen Jianqing and preaching for several hours, and then taking away all the wine jars in his palace, Guangyanjun came out and began to hide wine in the palace.

It's just that he doesn't dare to drink recklessly, otherwise Shen Jianqing will really come to his palace every other day to turn it up.

"Well, that's natural, disciple understands. She told Guangyanjun about stealing wine, that is, to put on small shoes for Guangyanjun.

"When the things are delivered, the disciple will go back first, and if the immortal monarch has nothing else to say, the disciple will retire first. ”

It is rare to come out of Qingyuan, and Heng Zhi still wants to walk around. Shut yourself in one place in March, there are a few stones and a few grasses on the ground near Qingyuan, and Hengzhi can feel it clearly, and it is time to look at other things besides bamboo.

"Well, what are your plans. Guang Yanjun put his saber back on the shelf and asked Heng Zhi casually.

"The disciple plans to go down the mountain for a walk, but he hasn't gone down the mountain for a long time, and it coincides with spring, and the disciple has almost forgotten what the situation is outside. ”

"But, it's almost the Spring Festival, don't stay and leave after the Spring Festival, the deity remembers that you have no relatives and friends outside. ”

"Don't worry, it's very deserted here, it's better to go outside, feel the fireworks outside, and bring two pots of wine back to Xianjun by the way." Heng Zhi has made up her mind, and it is useless to say anything, so Guangyan Jun simply does not persuade her.

Before going down the mountain, Heng Zhi divided all the cigarette shoots accumulated in the kitchen, and the disciples in the door had a jar in their hands.

For a while, the entire mountain of Qingfeng Pavilion was filled with the smell of bamboo shoots, not that Heng Zhi wanted to pull into the same relationship, but that there were too many bamboo shoots in the kitchen, and she didn't know the year of the monkey when she came back, and the bamboo shoots were only afraid that they would be broken.

Where did others know Heng Zhi's thoughts, they all said that her temperament had changed, and she planned to reconcile with the disciples in the door, so she did so.

"Is there anything else you want to send to the deity? Have you figured it out? Don't you want to draw a line with the deity, you want to get back together?"

Don't say that the other disciples, where the Hidden Immortal Palace, Heng Zhi also sent two altars. Originally, Heng Zhi didn't want to pay attention to it. In such a fairy-filled and elegantly decorated temple, it is very inappropriate to send two jars of gray bamboo shoots into it.

However, after careful consideration, he still sent it, and as soon as he put the bamboo shoot jar on the stone table, Qinglianjun walked out with his heart.

was bumped into by Heng Zhi, and he didn't plan to roll up and leave, so he stayed in the Hidden Immortal Hall with a cheeky face.

Qinglianjun is dressed in a loose and long piece, holding it in his hand, which also makes people feel the cold air in the early spring.

Qinglianjun and Shen Jianqing had the most contacts in the sect, thinking of the way he looked when he talked to Shen Jianqing, Heng Zhi really felt creepy, Shen Jianqing himself couldn't imagine that the junior brother who had a good conversation with him was actually thinking about how to strangle him.

"The disciple is here to send two jars of bamboo shoots, and I hope Qinglianjun won't think about it. You can say less than two sentences, and you can be less annoying. ”

Heng Zhi put down the cigarette shoots and walked away, Fu Yan was thoughtful and calculating, and Heng Zhi didn't want to stay with him for a moment.

I'm afraid that if I stand in front of him for a while, he will calculate it into his plan, if Heng Zhi hasn't experienced so much in front of him, and can't figure out the trick, Heng Zhi doesn't have such a delicate heart to deal with.

The path leading to the garden is narrow and long, and there is a little moss growing on the steps because there are not many people walking. There are bamboo gardens in a radius of ten miles near Qingyuan, these bamboos have been planted for an unknown amount of time, and they grow extremely tall and cover the light tightly.

Even when the sun is in the sky, only a few light spots are missed, Heng Zhi lowered her head and stepped on the light spots, and she was in a good mood.

As a result, a pair of blue-striped and white-soled boots appeared in the field of vision, which was the unique color of the three immortal monarchs, and Heng Zhi looked up and saw Guangyanjun standing on the bamboo garden path with his hands in his hands, obviously waiting for Heng Zhi.

As soon as Heng Zhi was about to open his mouth to ask, Guangyanjun said: "Benjun thought that you gave the cigarette shoots to Benjun alone, but it turned out that it was not just for Benjun. ”

Heng Zhi was speechless for a while, it was a serious matter for her to give the sword score, and the cigarette shoots were just piggybacking, and Guangyanjun came to Qingyuan to block her for this?

"If not, how can Xianjun hide people's eyes and ears, everyone has a jar, the head will not care about whether Xianjun wants to hide and drink, it just so happens that the head of the house is not empty recently, Xianjun can drink, just remember not to drink too much. ”

In terms of the ability to fool people, Heng Zhi has first-class talent, and Guangyanjun was stunned and left in a daze.

Looking at Guangyanjun's back, Heng Zhi couldn't cry or laugh, how could the three immortal monarchs ...... No, except for Qinglianjun, who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, the other two are so cute, in fact, they are only in their early thirties.

However, they cultivated to Jindan when they were twenty years old, and their appearance stayed at the age of twenty, not much different from Heng Zhi.

After arranging everything properly, Heng Zhi packed up her things, dropped the lock of Qingyuan, left a letter for Liu Yue and went straight to Tayun Pavilion.

"Meet the master, the disciple is here to bid you farewell this time, the disciple wants to go down the mountain and travel for a while, I hope the master can approve it. Heng Zhi knelt down in front of Shen Jianqing, and did not beat around the bush, and went straight to the point.

"When will you come back?" Shen Jianqing looked at Heng Zhi secretly, and asked slowly after a long time.

"When to figure things out and when to come back. Ye Chongyun was already preparing to attack behind her, she still went out to avoid it for a while, it was tiring to intrigue in the sect all day long, and Heng Zhi didn't have the effort.

It's best if Ye Chongyun and Shen Jianqing get engaged when she wants to come back, and the raw rice will be cooked and matured, and it will blossom and bear fruit, which is the best.

Heng Zhi knelt under His Royal Highness, waiting for Shen Jianqing to nod in agreement. Without the permission of the master, the disciples guarding the mountain would not let Heng Zhi leave.