How can such a breakfast not be likable?, and Zhong Huaiqing's daily three meals are never inferior to this one. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info even the small paper crane, which does not change easily according to reason, seems to be a little rounder.

Yes, that's right, although it is almost impossible to see, Yu Qingchen just feels that the feathers of the little paper crane are a little fluffier than a few days ago. I came back from meditation and smelled the aroma of the food. After glancing around, he didn't see the little paper crane, and with a conniving smile, he got up and brushed the futon and put it away. Since she came to this mountain, she has always been a plain crown of Taoist robes, and she has no plans to change her clothes again.

Lifting the small curtain, the little paper crane really circled and flew by the stove, and the black bean-like eyes kept looking at the pine cover, but they had suffered a loss, and they didn't dare to rashly try to lift it, and the little appearance was pitiful and cute. Seeing Yu Qingchen coming, he stood on her shoulder, his expression was still eager, but he was not like the embarrassment of avoiding the steam while going around in circles before.

Zhong Huaiqing, who was scorching venison not far away, flipped it from time to time, seemed to be aware of it, and looked up, his eyebrows calm and peaceful. After discovering Zhong Huaiqing's condition, Yu Qingchen couldn't help but sigh, she could naturally see that this was a manifestation of great progress in her mood, and she was on duty.

Since that time in the inn, Yu Qingchen has a little more indescribable love for wine, in the past, he didn't drink at the ceremony, a glass of tea was enough, but now he can't drink by himself.

Looking at Zhong Huaiqing, who was indifferent and Ningyuan, with some regret, although it was a happy event, the current situation was still appropriate to drink tea. It's a pity that Zhong Huaiqing's qualifications are really good to be able to make such a breakthrough in the past few days.

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After breakfast, Yu Qingchen was satisfied, and Zhong Huaiqing, who had already broken away from that state, was probing the spiritual power in his body with a look of surprise. Although the cultivation realm did not have an accurate division of the realm, he had a feeling that he had broken through, and the essence of life had made a leap, if he used to be hungry if he didn't eat for a day, now he can eat one meal for three days.

The most important thing is, of course, not how well he is doing it, but that the bottleneck has been broken, and as long as he continues to cultivate a little, his cultivation will grow greatly, which is certain. Even though he has no plans to go into retreat right now, it is worth celebrating.

Of course, there is no plan to celebrate, Bai Liruo was fascinated by shopping at the beginning, but there are many things that are collected here by Yu Qingchen, and then he didn't care about it. And as long as Yu Qingchen is willing, there is absolutely no problem in keeping a plate of freshly baked dishes warm and fresh for 1,800 years.

The spell made the rattan wood entwined into a seat, and took out a small table that was quite wild, and if the white glass existed here, there were all kinds of dim sum here, and he chose a plate of rose cake that sold well, and took some small snacks such as cloud pieces and osmanthus flowers, which could be regarded as a celebration.

Yu Qingchen took out the inventory, and the difference between the silk and the tide of thought that existed in her for a thousand years was that it would not turn into ashes, of course, was huge. The teapot in his hand is crystal clear, but the inner wall is heavy and textured. Birds are carved on the smooth handle, and you will be delighted when you look at it. The small teacup has a rounded shape, and it is a style that can make people calm down.

Yu Qingchen produced the raw materials, and the tea was naturally Zhong Huaiqing, who was skilled in craftsmanship and behaved like a cloud, all in one go. Picking up the teacup and savoring it, her eyes were shocked, Zhong Huaiqing's tea art was good, she expected it, but even if she had just gained such an understanding, it stands to reason that there would not be a wisp of rhyme in the tea.

glanced at Zhong Huaiqing strangely, Zhong Huaiqing's harvest was much bigger than he imagined, and it was even bigger than he thought before. Looking at the other party's expression of implied expectation, and then swept the little paper crane that was happily drinking with his wings around the tea cup, Yu Qingchen showed approval on his face, but he didn't plan to say it in advance.

"Your tea art has reached a peak realm, as long as you consolidate it a little and pay attention to one or two to maintain it, it should be one of the top in my memory. "Na Na Na, this is not a lie, she remembers that there is this level, she counts one, Nanzhuang should have reached this realm, and there are a few old monsters whose level is also excellent. So even if this cup of tea is accidental, it is enough to make him the top, but it is only one of them.

Anything is not so simple when it reaches a certain level, and her indifference is only because she herself has that ability and has drunk too much for hundreds of millions of years. What should people who come into contact with for the first time be? Just look at the current appearance of Xiao Paper Crane and Zhong Huaiqing.

Looking at it with interest, he unconsciously put down the teacup, the first time such a quiet little paper crane stood beautifully, bent and winged, and really had the luxury of the crane, natural spirituality, although it was not humanoid, but only felt ethereal and dusty, as if it had never been in the mortal world, nor had it been stained with red dust.

On the other hand, Zhong Huaiqing, who was holding the tea cup tightly, had a simple and mysterious pattern of the recustomized robe, and the milky white silk halo flowed. Originally, it was a dress that could definitely set off the temperament of a fairy as long as the foundation was not too bad, but Zhong Huaiqing only bloomed in the earthly world at the moment.

Zhong Huaiqing, who was half-hanging his eyelids and sitting quietly, gave Yu Qingchen the illusion that he was about to eliminate the three thousand troubles and avoid the empty door from now on. One is a crane who is pampered in the fairyland and will be curious to set foot in the mortal dust, and the other is a Taoist who has been honed in the mortal dust and sharpened to a crystal-like exquisiteness. One is going down, the other is below, but they don't realize that they have the same characteristics as the above.

Obviously, it is also a natural and quiet atmosphere, but the difference between the two people is so big. No, it should be said that it is one person and one crane. That person was only reincarnated once, and the transformation was so great?

In a trance, Yu Qingchen forgot what he had just thought of, and it was funny to say that Zhong Huaiqing's performance was not in Chao Siguan or if he had been with her for a long time. She must have thought that she was another standard template for a child of destiny. But she just dared to be sure, Zhong Huaiqing's body definitely did not have the breath of destiny, at most it was just a little thicker contaminated by the aura of heaven.