Chapter 207: Teaching Dao Techniques

This night, after sleeping for a day and a night, Yan Ning had a dream, he dreamed that he came to the underworld and met Fan Wusu, Fan Wusu turned into a hundred-zhang tall giant, trampled Fang Shitian into pieces with one foot, and then sneered and raised his foot to step on himself. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

And Yan Ning was surrounded by hundreds of resentful spirits, and he couldn't get out at all, he could only watch Fan Wusu's huge feet keep approaching, and finally landed on his shoulders, and huge pressure followed, he struggled to carry Fan Wusu's feet on his shoulders, and let out a low roar.

"Ahh

Yan Ning shouted violently, opened his eyes in fright, and waited until he saw the scene in front of him clearly, before he had a false alarm, it turned out that it was just a dream just now.

"Ahem!"

Yan Ning coughed twice, feeling that something was pressing on his chest, which made him breathless, he hurriedly lifted the quilt and saw Zhuang Xiaoya pillowed on his chest, sleeping soundly.

Her long eyelashes twitched from time to time, uncomfortable from Yan Ning's movements, and she lazily adjusted her posture.

Yan Ning looked down and saw that Zhuang Xiaoya was wearing Shui Yue's nightdress, and due to the action of turning over, he accidentally saw the pink cutie at the bottom of the skirt.

"Amitabha, Amitabha!" Yan Ning's old face turned red, and he hurriedly recited it silently in his heart, and then slapped himself again, "Damn, you are a Taoist priest, what are you chanting Amitabha!"

Yan Ning's movements accidentally woke Zhuang Xiaoya up, only to see Zhuang Xiaoya wave her hand impatiently, as if to drive away the mosquitoes in front of her, and then she squeezed her eyes out of a slit, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "What time is it?"

Yan Ning stretched out his hand and patted Zhuang Xiaoya's little buttocks, and said with a smile: "The sun is drying your ass, don't hurry up." ā€

Zhuang Xiaoya felt that Yan Ning's palm was strange, and when she looked down, her little face suddenly turned red, and she hurriedly tidied up her skirt: "Stinky rascal!"

"Hehe, are you still calling me a stinky rascal?" Yan Ning said without shame.

After Zhuang Xiaoya was with him, although she had matured a lot, she was still a little girl in many ways, I don't know why, Yan Ning liked to tease Zhuang Xiaoya, looking at her red-faced appearance, Yan Ning was very content.

The two played for a while, and then got up, Meow Dabao was watching TV on the sofa in the living room downstairs, and when he saw the two of them walking out of the bedroom, he immediately smiled:

"Okay, you two have been in for a day and a night, are you both sleeping?"

Yan Ning was stunned: "What else can you do if you don't sleep?"

"You know ......" Meow Dabao gave Yan Ning an evil look.

Zhuang Xiaoya reacted earlier than Yan Ning, and hurriedly rushed down, pulling Meow Dabao's tail: "Don't talk nonsense, be careful that I cut off your other tail!"

Meow Dabao screamed, Zhuang Xiaoya let go, Yan Ning also reacted, crying and laughing: "Dabao, Xiaoya, you dare to flirt, you are impatient!"

"Good cats don't fight with women!" Meow Dabao said depressedly, "Alas, it's still good when the mirror is here, I've been hungry for a day and a night, if you toss for another day, you will never see me cute again." ā€

Speaking of mirror flowers and water moon, Yan Ning also missed a little, and suddenly found that his stomach was growling, Zhuang Xiaoya took the initiative to propose to cook in order to show his virtue, Yan Ning and Meow Dabao had never eaten Zhuang Xiaoya's dishes, and they were a little curious, so they agreed.

Unexpectedly, in just ten minutes, Zhuang Xiaoya almost blew up the entire kitchen!

"Miss, how did you scramble your eggs with the shell scrambled?"

"The potatoes are about to blow up into a nuclear reactor for you!"

"Boiling live fish is not really throwing live fish into the water!"

When Yan Ning saw the apocalyptic kitchen, he wanted to cry without tears, and Meow Dabao was even more on all fours, making an appearance of waiting for death.

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door, and Yan Ning opened the door to see that it was actually Hao Jian standing outside the door.

In fact, after Hao Jian came to the tea house yesterday, he didn't rest at all, he counted the time, and came to Yan Ning's villa to look for him, but Yan Ning was still asleep at that time, how could he hear the knock on the door.

"Master, you can be regarded as opening the door! Teach me the Dao technique, I can't wait!" Hao Jian said with a smirk.

Yan Ning thought for a moment and suddenly asked, "Do you know how to cook?"

Hao Jian was stunned: "Yes, I am a ...... graduated from the new Lanxiang chef major"

", new Lanxiang?" Yan Ningke heard that this was a famous school for stir-frying, so he hurriedly pulled Hao Jian in, pointed to the kitchen and said, "Your master and I are hungry now, and we don't have the strength to teach you, you give us a whole table of good dishes first, and when I am full of food and drink, I will teach you Taoism." ā€

As soon as Hao Jian heard that Yan Ning was going to teach him Taoism, he agreed without blinking an eyelid, but as soon as he walked to the kitchen door, he was stunned: "Master, your kitchen has been burglarized?"

Zhuang Xiaoya was weak-hearted: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and cook!"

Hao Jian didn't hesitate, he directly started tidying up, and in less than half an hour, he actually made a table of fragrant meals, and specially made a special sardine set meal for Meow Dabao.

"Don't say it, it's all about color, flavor, and taste! Graduates from prestigious schools are different!" Yan Ning was swept away by the wind, and he couldn't help but burp when he ate.

Zhuang Xiaoya also moved her index finger, her lower abdomen bulged when she ate, and she was still a little dissatisfied.

Among them, Meow Dabao is the most face-giving, and he is not stingy with his praise, and even directly said that he wants to accept Hao Jian as his younger brother, and if anyone bullies him in the future, Meow Dabao will help him beat him back.

Hao Jian just smiled with satisfaction and watched everyone eat.

Finally ate and drank enough, Hao Jian also deliberately cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, these actions made Zhuang Xiaoya like Hao Jian a little, everyone sat on the sofa and rested for a while, Zhuang Xiaoya pushed Yan Ning's arm and said: "Hao Jian has worked hard today, Yan Ning, you go and teach him Taoism now." ā€

Yan Ning was also a little embarrassed after eating Hao Jian's food, so he nodded immediately and said to Hao Jian: "Let's go, let's go to the courtyard for two moves." ā€

"Good lak!" Hao Jian suddenly danced with excitement and ran into the yard with a smoke.

Yan Ning smiled bitterly, he didn't know what Hao Jian's comprehension was, let alone whether it was good or bad to teach him Taoism.

Yan Ning walked into the courtyard with two peachwood swords, threw one into Hao Jian's hand, and then said: "Peachwood is yang, it has the effect of driving away evil spirits, ordinary imps encounter peachwood swords, they can't parry at all, do you remember the tricks I used to deal with that ghost king in heaven and earth?"

Hao Jian recalled for a moment and shook his head embarrassedly: "I forgot." ā€

Yan Ning said helplessly: "Forget it, forget it, I'll teach you again, now teach you the most basic move, called Breaking the Evil Spell, what I do later, you can do it, the mantra footwork with the peach wood sword, see how talented your talent is." (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )