At the bottom of a mountain stream in the back mountain of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Jian Wushuang was carrying a sword box, quietly looking at Lingfengyue who was picking mountain flowers not far away.

Ling Fengyue was dressed in an emerald green dress and swayed gently in the wind, she came to Jian Wushuang's body, pulled the hair in front of her sideburns to the back, revealing two shallow dimples, and said with a smile: "Jian Wushuang, I didn't expect that there is such a mountain stream hidden in the mountain behind the Heavenly Sword Sect, and it will be regarded as a secret meeting place between me and you in the future." ”

"The mountain stream has existed here for a long time, and I have known it for a long time, but you have not been here. Jian Wushuang glanced at Ling Fengyue, then looked at a mountain stream where a clear spring poured down, and said mechanically.

The mountain stream here, indeed the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the breeze is pleasant.

Ling Fengyue liked it at first sight. Most importantly, this was the place where the two of them met for the first time alone.

"So what is the name of this mountain stream?" said Ling Fengyue.

"It's just a mountain stream, without a name. Jian Wushuang shook his head.

"Hey, or we'll call it Wind and Moon. ”

Ling Fengyue nodded, with a smile on the corners of her eyebrows and eyes, she handed a mountain flower to Jian Wushuang, and said with a smile, "Jian Wushuang, this flower is very beautiful, you can help me plug it." ”

After Ling Fengyue finished speaking, she bowed her head slightly, waiting for Jian Wushuang's next move.

"Okay, where to insert?"

"No, you're a pig's head, the flower is going to be on top of my sideburns, what are you doing on the back of my head? ”

Jian Wushuang directly inserted the mountain flower handed over by Ling Fengyue into the back of her head, causing Ling Fengyue to laugh angrily.

"Good. Jian Wushuang first pulled out the mountain flower on the back of Ling Fengyue's head like a sword, and then inserted the mountain flower into the hair between Ling Fengyue's temples like a sword into a sheath.

The whole process is done in one go, and there is no romance at all.

Although Jian Wushuang completed the flower arrangement in one fell swoop, and did not say a word during the whole process, Ling Fengyue was extremely happy.

"Is it good-looking?" Ling Fengyue turned slightly in front of Jian Wushuang, her hair and dress dancing lightly in the wind, just like an elf in a mountain stream.

"Good looking. Jian Wushuang replied mechanically, and Ling Fengyue was even more overjoyed when she heard it, and her eyes were as tender as water when she looked at Jian Wushuang.

"Green leaves with flowers, this flower is really beautiful. Jian Wushuang said again.

Ling Fengyue's face froze, and then she kicked out, and said very angrily: "Jian Wushuang, you big wood!"

Jian Wushuang let Ling Fengyue's feet kick over and said, "If you don't have anything else, I'll go." ”

"Come and talk to me for a while. Ling Fengyue walked to the edge of the stream, took off her shoes and socks, and stepped into the stream barefoot.

"Jian Wushuang, let me ask you, do you only have the sword box on your back in your eyes, and even what you see in your dreams at night is only the sword box. ”

Jian Wushuang came to the stream, was silent for a while, and said, "I don't dream at night, I can't answer your question." ”

Ling Fengyue sighed, and said to herself helplessly: "You are such a big wood, it is useless to ask if you ask." In your eyes, of course, there is only cultivation, and the few swords in the sword box are estimated to be more important than your own life. But what are you cultivating day and night, what are you for, don't you even have a person to worry about, you big wood. ”

Jian Wushuang stood by the stream, watching Ling Fengyue swaying barefoot in the stream, silent.

Ling Fengyue said for a while, and saw Jian Wushuang staring at her feet, so she raised her feet, revealing her round and white feet, and asked, "Jian Wushuang, are my feet very beautiful." ”

"Pretty—it's just that your girls' feet are hairy?" Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes and said bluntly.

Ling Fengyue's raised foot kicked down violently, splashing a series of water droplets: "Jian Wushuang, you give me a fuck, I Ling Fengyue don't want to see you again." ”

After Ling Fengyue finished speaking, she stood up in a puff, eager to kick the flying sword Wushuang.

"Then I'll go, you be careful. Jian Wushuang turned around and left without the slightest hesitation.

……

In the Heavenly Sword Sect Restaurant, Long Duoyang's body was hollowed out and lying on the side, patting his bulging belly, and said: "Yes, the meat of the few demon beasts that I just caught is tender and chewy, and they should have run out of the secret realm before." Xishan now thinks that there are many secret realm demon beasts escaping, such as colorful larks, lightning larks, red flame pythons, and two-winged spirit rhinos, these are all rare delicacies. ”

Next to Long Duoyang, there were also three fat people, and the three fat men had bulging bellies and became balls.

The four fat men are together, and the eyes are full of flesh.

One of the fat men, a bald head, hiccuped and said, "Brother Long, if this continues, the four of us brothers will die sooner or later." The delicious food made by Brother Long himself, I can't stop eating it, I'm going to die of fullness. ”

"Please call me the God of Food!" Long Duoyang corrected Fei Dahai and said comfortably.

"Brother God of Food, I heard that those flying monsters such as colorful larks and lightning larks that escaped from the secret realm are extremely fast, and it is extremely difficult to catch them. Another fat man, Pang Zhengtai, hung a string of beads around his neck, showing his breasts open.

"That's right, as the big brother of the God of Food said, except for food, wine and beauty, this world is not worth it. For the sake of food, wine and beauty, the four of us brothers are willing to go to the soup and fire, and we will not hesitate to go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire. But to catch the colorful lark, it is as difficult as the sky. Lao Zhu, I can't flutter even if I give me a pair of wings, how can I catch the colorful clouds. Another fat man, Zhu Duoshi, said.

Fei Dahai, Pang Zhengtai, and Zhu Duoshi were the chefs of the Heavenly Sword Sect's Dining Workshop, and they were specifically responsible for preparing three meals for the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

As soon as Long Duoyang came to the Heavenly Sword Sect, he immediately went to the restaurant, and after showing the three of them a quick way to eat food, he easily conquered Fei Dahai, Pang Zhengtai and Zhu Duoshi from the taste buds and appetite.

In less than half a month, Long Duoyang relied on his own food experience, as well as his city lord father, and his consistent enthusiasm for food, wine and beauties, and successfully became the eldest brother of Fei Dahai and the three of them, taking charge of the Heavenly Sword Sect's restaurant.

With power in your hands, it's easy and convenient to get some delicious food.

Under the pretext of improving the daily food of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the delicacies of the mountains and seas of rare and exotic beasts continued to enter the dining room.

The diet of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect had indeed improved greatly in the last half month, and its deliciousness had reached the highest level in the history of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"Brother, why don't you open your mind? Wait a minute, you can go and tell your uncle that you have recently successfully developed a diet, and with the help of the colorful lark and the winged spirit rhino, you can improve the cultivation of your fellow disciples to a certain extent. They all ate their mouths, and then when they heard that it could promote cultivation, they naturally rushed to kill the demon beasts. Long Duoyang breathed a sigh of relief and said with a long heart.

"The eldest brother of the god of food is high, and the younger brother is willing to bow down. Fei Dahai, Pang Zhengtai and Zhu Duoshi's eyes lit up, and they shouted in unison, worshipping Londo Yangding.