Fu Sihan was still there sipping tea unhurriedly, leaving here listlessly and thinking listlessly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

She suddenly felt that she was a little violent, and she actually drank the tea in the Eight Treasure Box as water like that? She didn't feel the taste of the Youzhou Biluo, nor did she compare whether the tea flavor was strong because of the Eight Treasure Box, and she didn't have time to observe whether her body at that moment would be as mentioned in the book, and there would be a slight sense of aura invading and feeling comfortable all over the body?

After thinking about it for a long time, Liluo really couldn't recall what it tasted like, but I only remembered that my throat hurt badly at that time, and I went down with a cup of tea...... Well, it's quite thirst-quenching......

Alas.

Liluo drooped his head and sighed, but he didn't know what he was sighing for.

Fu Sihan seemed to be waiting for someone, after a cup of tea, he was not in a hurry, he picked up the white porcelain teapot on the table, ready to refill the second cup of tea, but when he casually glanced at the little girl beside him looking at the empty teacup in front of her with gloomy eyes, his heart trembled, and his hand unconsciously turned a corner, and poured it for her again.

He picked up the teacup, and through the hot air, he looked at the little girl who was full of evil at the moment, but she tasted Biluo with a shallow look of satisfaction, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

When I saw this little girl yesterday, I have to say that I broke some rumors that were circulating in the dusty door. Her resilience, her intelligence, was both unexpected and expected. But what really amused him was that he was just a twelve or thirteen-year-old child, sophisticated, sleek, and seemed to have a strange self-loathing.

Such a contradiction.

It is said that the children who grew up in the immortal cultivation world have matured since childhood, not to mention the immortal cultivation family, some junior disciples of the famous and decent families, and they know the world's sophistication, and she seems to have an almost natural wariness of anything, anyone.

It's like a seemingly docile and elegant cat hidden in the night, and at some point it stretched out its claws.

And today, such casual peace and tranquility gave him the feeling that there was no faint threat like yesterday.

Fu Sihan's eyes flashed with doubts, could it be that if a creature like a night cat does too much, it will also have a period of exhaustion?

……

After a while, there was a commotion in the inn, and looking in the direction of the backyard, the young people in the city came in with chickens and ducks with smiles on their faces, saying that they were to make up for their bodies and avoid this hardship.

Most people only opened the valley in the middle of the first order, and she is now in the first order, but because of the early opening of the valley before, she does not have the habit of relying too much on the five grains. And Fu Sihan is already at the third order, and it is even more impossible......

She stood up and wanted to go to the kitchen to thank these people for their kindness, not bothering to let them do useless work. Fu Sihan stopped her with a smile, "Let them do this, so that they can rest assured." ”

Liluo looked at him, looking righteous and awe-inspiring, she was stunned, and simply sat down again.

The people of Pingcheng were indeed very happy, and in their opinion, immortal cultivators were like immortals, with the ability to turn over clouds and rain. They are different from Yunsu here, it is difficult to see the immortal cultivators, seeing the arrival of Liluo and his group, even if they haven't done anything on the first day, but the uneasiness and panic that has been enveloping Pingcheng all have disappeared for the most part.

It's not that they didn't think of asking for help from Yunsu City, Yunsu City is a big city with immortal cultivators and secular people, and there are some small and medium-sized Xiuzhen families in it, but when they didn't receive a reply to the three messages they sent out in a row, they were finally disheartened. And at this time, the immortal elders of the Chenqing Sect, one of the seven major sects of the Ming Zhen Ning Xu, arrived and offered to solve it for them, how could they not be grateful.

"Immortal Chief, this is our unique sea fish in Pingcheng, you can taste it, the taste is fresh, and this bone broth, Xiao Xianchang also drink more. "The old man I saw in the hospital last time was standing aside and enthusiastically introducing the dishes on the table. Especially when he learned that Liluo was also an immortal cultivator, in addition to the surprise of the first acquaintance, there was more care.

Especially when he saw the bowl of thick bone broth on the table, the old man's eyes were even more eager. The corners of Liluo's mouth twitched slightly, so, she is short and weak, and she has reached the level of national attention?

Unable to spare the old man's gentleness, as if he were treating the eyes of juniors, Ben casually ate some wild vegetables, and served himself a bowl of soup, drinking silently.

"Sit, old man. Liluo raised his head that was about to be buried in the bowl and said calmly. The ancestor is also very good to her, but he will not care about her so much in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation, like a relative, as if she is not an immortal cultivator, but just an ordinary little girl in the secular world.

Seeing that the old man was still refusing, Fu Sihan, who was satisfied with eating the food, also stopped his chopsticks and persuaded him gently and politely, "What Changli said is good, old man, you can sit down and have some food with us." Now that Pingcheng is so hard, we can still eat this, which really makes us feel uneasy, everything is really bothering you. ”

The words were polite and sincere, so that the old man sat down gratefully. Liluo raised his eyes and looked at Fu Sihan, who was full of food and content, without the slightest "uneasy", and despised it in his heart, this person was afraid that he had already known that the people of Pingcheng would come, if he really felt uneasy, he would just say hello early, why bother looking forward to it all morning?

Isn't it just looking at these foods?

Although he secretly scolded himself, the chopsticks hesitated for a moment, and they also stretched out to the so-called fish meat unique to Heijo Bay.

The small piece of fish meat sandwiched on the red lacquered wooden chopsticks looks white, tender and smooth, very delicious, looking at it like this, the stomach that has been Bigu for a long time suddenly has a little appetite, and slowly put it in the mouth, but almost at this moment, he frowned and spit out the fish.

"What's the matter, little fairy chief, doesn't this fish taste good?" The old man was still eating with some restraint on the side, and when he saw that he was so separated, he hurriedly asked.

Li Luo didn't speak, only shook his head, and then looked at Fu Sihan and said word by word, "You come." ”

"Good. Feeling the abnormality of her tone, Fu Sihan's expression changed, and he was no longer as relaxed as before, and he also picked up his chopsticks and stretched out to the fish.

"How, what did you feel?" she asked, looking at Fu Sihan as she pondered a little and savored it.

"Xiao Changli ......," he swallowed, a little surprised, "You just spit out the fish directly, do you feel that it is difficult to swallow?"

"yes, what? aren't you?"

"For me, it doesn't seem to be so unbearable, but when I taste it, I do feel a very strange stagnation in the fish......" Fu Sihan was still thinking.