Jiang Xiaobai touched the place where he had been kissed, and somehow, he said in his mouth, "How can you kiss your face!"

"Ahem!"

Hearing a light cough, Jiang Xiaobai looked up and saw Xu Weihan, who was closest to him, looking at him playfully.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Jiang Xiaobai actually felt a trace of vinegar in his eyes.

Feeling Jiang Xiaobai's gaze, Xu Weihan suddenly pursed her plump red lips slightly, and the shiny and crystalline lipstick looked extremely attractive under the sun.

Xu Weihan's action was obviously to say to him: "Do you want to kiss your mouth, I don't mind!"

"Oh, it's a nice day!"

Jiang Xiaobai said with his head held high and squinted his eyes, and then hurriedly left.

Xu Weihan looked at Jiang Xiaobai's back, stomped his feet hatefully, and said coquettishly: "Coward, there is a thief but not a thief!"

Leaving Bingxi Farm and sitting in the car, Jiang Xiaobai was suddenly heard a "cooing sound", which turned out to be from Zhen Wanhe's stomach.

Not only Jiang Xiaobai, but others also heard it, and they all held back a smile and looked at Zhen Wanhe.

"Don't look at it, don't look at it!" Zhen Wanhe said coquettishly.

It turned out that Zhen Wanhe hadn't eaten a grain of rice on the day and night she was caught, and she had been in a nervous state before and hadn't noticed it, but now that she was relaxed, her stomach finally began to protest to him.

So Jiang Xiaobai accompanied Lang Jun and the four energetic beauties to find a restaurant in the city and ordered a table of good food and dishes.

Maybe she was really hungry, Zhen Wanhe held a bowl of rice and began to sweep the delicious vegetables of chicken, duck, fish and meat on the table.

At the dinner table, only the sound of "squirping" was heard.

Half an hour later, Zhen Wanhe touched her bulging belly and burped contentedly.

Jiang Xiaobai smiled and asked, "Have you eaten enough?"

Zhen Wanhe spit out her pink little tongue and nodded, "Hmm!"

"Now that you're full, go back and have a good rest, Uncle Lang, you'll have to worry a lot about things in the crew!" Jiang Xiaobai said.

Liu Hongjun has been sent to Xuanlong Prison by Jiang Xiaobai, and the things that the original assistant director did will undoubtedly fall on his head.

"Don't worry, I will definitely do it well!" Lang Jun patted his chest and promised.

Originally, Liu Hongjun had this incident, he felt that he was ashamed of Jiang Xiaobai's trust, and seeing that Jiang Xiaobai didn't blame him at all, he still supported him as always, and suddenly had a feeling that he was dying for his confidant, and secretly vowed to take out 200% of his manager, and direct a sci-fi masterpiece that was both good and popular.

"Okay, then since Zhen Wanhe has come back, I'll leave, and I'll come to see you next time!"

After speaking, Jiang Xiaobai came out of the hotel and went back to Bincheng.

Back at the Immortal Villa, Jiang Xiaobai saw that Su Rou was directing what the little apprentices were doing, and when he got closer, he found that they were making dumplings.

The dumpling wrapper is rolled out of rice flour milled from spiritual rice, and the filling inside is a variety of spiritual vegetables and fruits.

"Hey, why did you think about making dumplings today?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.

Zhao Jian ran up, pulled Jiang Xiaobai's arm and said, "Master, today is the winter solstice, and Su Rou said that you will accompany us for the festival!"

After speaking, she opened her bright eyes and looked at Jiang Xiaobai with a blank eye.

Jiang Xiaobai originally had something to do tonight and was going out, but when he saw Zhao Key's appearance, he didn't understand what she meant.

These little apprentices of their own milk babies have a bad background, they are all brought from the orphanage, after half a year of contact, they have long regarded Jiang Xiaobai as their father, and of course they hope that he will accompany them in this kind of happy family day.

"Alright, you little slippery head!"

Jiang Xiaobai pinched Zhao Key's Xiaoqiong nose, and then rolled up his sleeves.

"I'm also here to make dumplings with you, and we'll have a reunion dinner together in the evening!"

"Oh, long live Master!"

This kind of thing of making dumplings, of course, can't help Jiang Xiaobai, the chef, and soon, one by one, the round, fat dumplings will be formed from Jiang Xiaobai's hands.

Su Rou's craftsmanship is also good, and they look decent to hug up.

But his little apprentices, not to mention the dumplings that come out, strangely shaped, round, triangular, quadrilateral, parallelogram, everything.

But anyway, I eat it myself, so I don't pay so much attention to it.

After wrapping, Jiang Xiaobai began to make dumplings, boiled the water, and the dumplings fell into the water, and when they surfaced, they became swollen and swollen, like a little pig floating on the water.

After eating a beautiful reunion dumpling with the women's baby apprentices, Jiang Xiaobai lay on the rattan chair in his own yard, enjoying this rare moment of tranquility.

Think about it since I got the immortal prison in the world half a year ago, my life has staged a drama of Dick Si's counterattack, which is even more exciting than a stage play.

Monks, demons, gods, ghosts, a world that originally existed only in myths and legends, gradually appeared in front of their eyes.

Women, friends, and these little apprentices, unconsciously surrounded by so many people who make them worry.

The world is so exciting, Jiang Xiaobai feels that it is really getting more and more interesting to be alive.

Just when Jiang Xiaobai was full of emotion, a figure quietly came in from the door.

The corners of Jiang Xiaobai's mouth rose slightly, his long arms stretched, and he wrapped it gently, and the next moment, a graceful and gentle body fell into his arms.

"Ah, you're bad!" Xu Wanying gently hammered Jiang Xiaobai is chest with her small fist, but the strength was as if she was massaging Jiang Xiaobai.

Jiang Xiaobai leaned close to Xu Wanying's ear, and asked softly with hot air, "What's the matter with sneaking in to find me?"

Xu Wanying's ears were rushed by the hot breath spit out of Jiang Xiaobai's mouth, and by the way, she felt that her whole body was crispy, and she leaned weakly on Jiang Xiaobai's chest, drawing circles on it with one hand, and whispered: "Xiaobai, I already feel the threshold of foundation building!"

"Really?"

When Jiang Xiaobai heard Xu Wanying's words, he instantly came to his senses.

He didn't expect that the first person to touch the threshold of foundation building was Xu Wanying, who had always been inconspicuous, and he thought that it would be Murong Yue who had a foundation in cultivation.

For ordinary monks, the foundation building period is just knocking on the door of cultivation, but what Jiang Xiaobai is excited about is not this, but once the foundation is built, the influence of Yuan Yin on cultivation will disappear, which means that he can do something shameful with Xu Wanying.

"It's great, let me incense one first, wood~"

(End of chapter)