"Brother, he's awake, hehe. ”

The girl's voice was soft, but the interval between the words was slightly stiff.

Especially when hehe smirked, it really gave Qin Que a very stupid feeling.

"Jiang Chili, how many times have I told you, this is a man's room, go back to your own room to cultivate!" A deep voice came from afar.

"Oh......"

Jiang Chili was very aggrieved, but when she saw Qin Que wake up, she instantly forgot her brother's words, stretched out her hand, and pinched Qin Que's face.

Qin Que's predecessor, the only difference compared to Tang Wangnian is that he can't talk when he sees a woman.

But I haven't touched a girl either, and I'm a little uncomfortable for a while.

Jiang Chili's eyes were innocent, clear and dull, and she looked like a child, completely out of step with her face and the size of a place.

She touched Qin Que's face, only thinking that this face was so good-looking, and she didn't know how to express her liking, just like a child touching a toy.

"Ginger chili!"

The man walked into the house, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a burly body, and a bit of the fortitude unique to the people of the Northern Wolf Court.

"Oh, I see. ”

Jiang Chili pouted reluctantly, and then didn't say hello, just looked at Qin Que with big eyes.

After watching it for a few seconds, like a child, he walked out humming a nursery rhyme.

"My sister is more naughty, don't take it to heart. ”

Qin Que shook his head, very curious why there were also women in the courtyard of this back peak, where men lived.

The atmosphere of the college is not old-fashioned, and there are often mutual admirers among students, but the management of the Houfeng House is relatively strict.

But the sentence that went back to your own house just now shows that the girl also lives here.

"My name is Jiang Chi, but everyone calls me ginger bacon, my sister is called Jiang Ying, but you can call her Jiang Chili, I usually call her that, we will be roommates in the future." ”

Qin Que suddenly wanted to ask if your sister was a man or a woman, but fortunately, Jiang Bacon quickly said:

"My sister isn't easy here. She is kind by nature, and a little naughty, she doesn't say anything when she is bullied, plus she is stupid, and she has had some accidents before, so I can't worry about it, so I can only get the college to agree, and my sister and I live in the same garden. Ginger bacon pointed to his head.

Qin Que was stunned, no wonder looking at Jiang Chili, he felt that his gaze was a little dull, it turned out that he was congenitally deficient.

However, Qin Que's expression was very calm, and he said:

"How can the Zhou Academy agree to such a request?"

"They didn't agree, so I took my sister with me. ”

Thinking about ginger bacon and ginger chili brothers and sisters, there are some outstanding features.

Qin Que asked:

"How long have I been unconscious?"

"Two days. ”

"So long?"

"Yes, what did you encounter in the formation, how could you be so badly injured?"

"I don't remember. ”

Qin Que didn't want to mention what he saw in the formation yet. First, if you go through this concept, if it doesn't really happen to you, it's hard for anyone to believe it.

And the former pilgrims are all traversers...... It's even more absurd to hear.

Qin Que shook his head and said:

"I'm a little hungry, do I have anything to eat?"

"Hey, just waiting for your words!"

Jiang bacon suddenly walked out of the room full of energy, and Qin Que was a little confused.

After a while, the ginger bacon put plates of delicacies on the square table in the room.

When the last dish was served, the ginger bacon clapped his hands and said:

"It's done, come and taste it, I've made it. ”

Qin Que was stunned, this rough man actually made such a big table of dishes?

"Why do you cook so much?"

There are too many dishes, and they all look very good, Qin Que's index finger trembled unconsciously.

ginger bacon says:

"Since I'm here to learn how to cook, naturally I need to cook more. ”

"You didn't come to Zhou Academy to cook?"

"That's it!"

Ginger bacon clearly wanted to talk about this topic.

Qin Que was even more confused.

"You're not here to practice?"

"Fix a bird, make an egg. The world's major events are nothing more than eating, drinking, and sleeping, and I practiced hard before I was twenty years old, and my cultivation was to break through the Imperial Spirit Realm, just to learn to cook. ”

Ginger bacon swept his nose with his thumb and said proudly:

"I have had a talent in this area since I was a child, and I wanted to be the best chef in the world, but it is said that the chef who can cook the world's first-class dishes is an old man in the dining room of Buzhou College. ”

"So in order to learn from him, you practiced hard and were admitted to the most difficult incoming academy. ”

"Yes, don't say it, this place is really good, all kinds of ingredients are provided by the Chao Ge City Palace. I'm going to get the ingredients, and the people in the dining room don't ask. ”

Jiang bacon smiled quite plainly, and his original resolute temperament seemed a little silly.

Qin Que was silent.

Taiyi Dao Academy, Lingyun Pavilion of the Nine Jin Dynasty, and Buzhou Academy are the three most powerful among the schools, among which Buzhou Academy is the leader.

It is also common to learn some other skills after entering the Buzhou Academy, but most of them have a primary and secondary level, and it is the first time that Qin Que has seen it.

Especially the experience of ginger bacon, in order to cook, he broke through the imperial spirit realm before the age of twenty.

It's like being able to set up a stall in Chao Ge City and first becoming the richest man in the world.

"Awesome. ”

After being silent for a long time, Qin Que was sincerely amazed.

He got out of bed and came to the table, looking at the food on the table, and was in a good mood.

So he praised again:

"It's amazing. ”

Qin Que started his chopsticks and ate unceremoniously.

Jiang bacon looked at Qin Que's satisfied eating appearance, and he was also quite satisfied.

"You're really talented, and I'm willing to be your number one taster. With food stuffed in his mouth, Qin Que said vaguely.

When Jiang bacon heard this, he said:

"Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Before the age of twenty, he was able to go to the Imperial Spirit Realm, and his qualifications were quite good, and the second practice of cooking skills was not a proper job in the eyes of everyone.

Qin Que was eating delicious food, thinking about his predecessor, cultivating hard, and being a half-step saint.

It's even harder than the ascetics of Buddhism, although he hasn't done much to eliminate demons, but he has been fighting with the source beast for a long time in the wasteland.

It can be regarded as a lot of contributions to the world.

But in the end, the wine has never drunk good wine, the meat has not eaten good meat, the woman has not touched it, and the body has been taken away by God.

He smiled and said:

"After the words of the previous dynasty followed the clouds and sealed the sky, the end of the avenue was the Tianxing realm, and no one in the world could reach the endless realm of eternal existence. In that case, it's just more than a hundred years old, so why bother with cultivation?"

Ginger bacon slapped his thigh and said:

"Yes, yes!"

Qin Que poured wine, drank a glass of ginger bacon, and said:

"Leave others aside, you call it absurd and unprofessional, but in my case, you call it ingenuity, life must be happy, we can't live forever, live, naturally have to do what we like. ”

"That's right, what's my brother's name! What do you want to eat in the future, tell my brother!"

Ginger bacon was nineteen years old, Qin Que thought about it, he didn't suffer a loss, he touched another cup with ginger bacon:

"Qin Que. I don't like to practice either, I'm a lazy person, I don't come to Zhoushan, I just go through the motions. ”

Once reborn, of course, you have to make up for your previous regrets.

"Okay, hahahaha, interesting!"

The ginger bacon was very happy, and the more he looked at Qin Que, the more pleasing it became.

He originally thought that Qin Que said that he didn't like to practice and experience life, which was just a politeness, which could be regarded as a recognition of his love for cooking.

But then he found out that Qin was lacking...... Really very lazy.

......

......

A few days ago, Qin Que didn't seem to have healed from his injuries, so he kept lying down, and no one cared.

Later, Qin Que's appetite became better and better, and his spirit was no different from that of ordinary people, so it can be seen that his injuries have long recovered.

But Qin Que was still lying down.

In the evening and in the morning on the couch, lying down.

In the afternoon and evening, I moved a bamboo chair and lay down on the edge of the back peak, facing the sea of clouds.

After eating, I took a walk and lay down.

Occasionally, Jiang Chili came over to chat with Qin Que, pinching Qin Que's handsome face, Qin Que would respond seriously, or lie down.

Sometimes I even fall asleep directly.

He was surprisingly lazy.

Although ginger bacon cares about cooking, he still practices occasionally. In his lifetime, he plans to enter the Tibetan Sea Realm from the Imperial Spirit Realm.

Jiang Chili is not simple, although he is mentally deficient, but even so, he arrived at the Imperial Spirit Realm at the age of sixteen, and relied on his ability to enter the Buzhou Academy.

The brother and sister have a clear division of business.

The elder brother cooks, and the younger sister cultivates.

Although Jiang Chili is stupid, among this year's freshmen, when it comes to qualifications, only Zhou Liu and Xie Zhiyun can beat her.

In the non-Zhou Academy, there are very few classes, and all the methods of cultivation are written down.

On Buzhou Mountain, all exercises, all sword techniques, are open to students. Students can choose what they want to learn.

Of course, the most top-notch exercises, those that require certain qualifications for cultivators.

In the second year, after the academy's martial arts exercise, it will be distributed according to the performance of some students.

If you encounter confusion and doubts in the process of cultivation, and you really can't understand it, go to the third peak of Buzhou Mountain, Chang'an Peak, and ask those teachers.

There is no fixed teaching routine for practice.

And such a free atmosphere makes many people prone to laziness.

But the teachers didn't care.

After a year, if you fail the test, you have to leave Buzhoushan.

And the exercises that have been learned will be erased by Buzhou Shan with "time mistakes".

It is similar to the six pure pills of Buddhism, and the Taishang Forgetfulness Pill of Taoism. They are all rare things that make people's memories disappear.

Jiang bacon had already thought about it, as long as he cooked more food than the old man in the dining room within a year, he would be able to stay in Buzhou Academy.

And his sister, although she is a little stupid, has absolutely no problem with her cultivation.

Therefore, ginger bacon is very puzzled, Qin Que is too comfortable and lazy to experience life.

......

......

There are still two days left before the second traverser arrives.

These days, Qin Que sleeps mostly lying down, or lying on a bamboo chair, watching the clouds roll up.

In the eyes of ginger bacon, Qin Que was very lazy.

In Jiang Chili's eyes, Qin Que is very lazy, but he is also very powerful.

"Qin Que, what does it mean here, what do you mean that I still miss my Qilin Arrow. I went to ask the teacher, and the teacher said that no one in this world had ever seen a unicorn arrow, not in the previous dynasty. ”

Jiang Chili was very confused, obviously there is a booklet in this book, which is called "Memoirs of a Qilin Arrow".

Unlike seeing Jiang Chili a few days ago, Jiang Chili seems to have finally figured out what she wants to practice today, and she has a bow behind her back.

Practitioners often use swords, guns, sticks, and bows, but very rarely. Or a female practitioner.

"Show me the book. ”

"Oh, here you go. ”

Jiang Chili held his chin with both hands and looked at Qin Que with a smile.

After Qin Que looked at it twice, he smiled strangely and said:

"The person who wrote this sun-shooting recipe was the former pilgrim 'Orion', who was thinking about his 'Golden Fire Kirin 2021 Limited Edition'. So he named his arrow the Kirin Arrow. ”

"What is the Golden Fire Qilin?"

"A gun. ”

"Doesn't he use a bow? Isn't the gun very long?"

"This gun is not another gun, this gun is not for stabbing, it is for shooting. ”

The more Jiang Chili listened, the more he didn't understand, but Qin Que suddenly said:

"Do you want to see the Fire Qilin?"

"Yes!" Ginger Chili nodded wildly.

"Okay, you go and bring me that "Memoirs of the Unicorn Arrow". ”

"Wow, you're so good, how do you know there's a book?"

Qin Que smiled, of course he knew.

After all, when he wrote the three words of the unicorn arrow, Orion's mind returned to the "Memoirs of the Unicorn Arrow".

I think the so-called unicorn arrow production method is also in that book, but most of it...... incomplete, or unreadable by others.

That's why no one makes unicorn arrows.

But what others can't read completely, what they can't understand, Qin Que can understand.

"Then I'll go get it now, by the way, are you hungry, I have buns in my pocket. ”

"You carry a meat bun with you?"

"Uh-huh. ”

"It seems that the fate of the two of us is destined to be not shallow, share one with me. ”

What Qin Que didn't know was that ginger chili rarely separated food from people, unless it was close.

Taking the sauce meat bun with ginger and chili, Qin Que took a bite, quite satisfied.

Jiang Chili brought the "Memoirs of the Unicorn Arrow" with him after a while. Qin Que flipped through a few and said that it was a unicorn arrow......

In fact, it is the various firearms that this Orion has come into contact with in another world.

Most of them mentioned a few words, and there was no mention of the production method at all, so it's no wonder that future generations can't make it.

But Orion did have the details in his head.

When Qin Que saw these details and saw those pictures in Orion's mind, he couldn't help but admire:

"Compared with the human world, the technology of our spiritual world is not even as good as ...... children's toys"

"Qin Que, what is the human realm and the spirit realm, is it delicious?"

Qin Que shook his head:

"Jiang Chili, I need some materials, I will write to you later, you ask your brother to go to the craftsman's room to get it. Two days later, I woke up and I will help you make a fire unicorn. ”

"Why two days? I want to play with the fire unicorn......"

"Because for these two days, I'm going to sleep. ”

"You're sick! Drink more hot water!" my brother said!"

Jiang Chili opened his eyes wide and looked at Qin Que innocently.

Qin Que smiled and waved his hand to signal that he was going to sleep.

He did fall asleep very quickly.

In the previous time, Qin Que had been drowsy, so naturally he was not really wasting his life by sleeping.

Rather, it is preparing for the arrival of the traverser in two days.

Can the Great Dream Prisoner Soul trap the soul of the traverser, and what kind of person is the second traverser?

Whose arrangement is his rebirth?

Qin Que has no bottom to all this, what he can do is to strengthen the dream over and over again in these days.

Qin Defect fell into a deep sleep.

Ginger bacon and ginger chili siblings discovered...... This sleep, Qin Que is like dead.

He lay on a bamboo chair and did not go back at night.

In the end, it was the two brothers and sisters who heard Qin Que's even breathing, and the two hugged Qin Que back.

What shocked the two even more was that Qin Que didn't wake up the next day.

Usually he would wake up when he smelled the smell of food, but this time, Qin Que didn't wake up and was still lying down.

He lay like this for more than a whole day, and there was no change in the rhythm of his breathing or his heartbeat.

Until the early morning of the next day......

Qin Que suddenly frowned, as if he had a nightmare.