After a stick of incense, the maidservant girl who had gone to deliver the message came back and said to her: "Go back to the girl, the young master invites the girl to come over." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Got it. Mo Qiqi waved her hand to let her go down, stood up and gathered her clothes, the Bian family likes to show off, everything has to be called a subordinate to pass back and forth, the two courtyards are next to each other, such a little distance, Bian Hongjun has something to find her, as long as she shouts at the top of her voice, she can hear it, it is easier and faster to have wood, anyway, they are all monks, each is full of energy, and there will be no shouting situation.

Thinking that if the whole Bian family saves a lot of people to pass the word, and everything depends on roaring, the picture is ...... It's also slightly touching.

twitching the corners of her mouth and walking into Bian Hongjun's yard, she found that Bian Xianya was also there, probably because she asked for something but didn't agree, Bian Xianya pulled a face, her face was full of grievances, and when she saw Mo Qiqi coming over, she glared at her.

Mo Qiqi paused for a moment, others stared at her, logically speaking, it had no effect on her, but it was certain that she would be stared at in vain, and she would feel unhappy, if Bian Xianya was the same as her, she was also a Jindan monk, but in a foundation building period, she was so blatantly scolded her, was it really good, what could Mo Qiqi do to her?

Hey, don't say it, Mo Qiqi is really not able to tell her how to be, Bian Xianya's little action, it is impossible to hide it from Bian Hongjun, but looking at Bian Hongjun's meaning, it is obvious that she is allowed to go, and she has a master to cover her, so she has to endure it.

Seeing her coming, Bian Hongjun first instructed Bian Xianya: "You go back to cultivate well, you have been busy improving your cultivation recently, and your foundation is a little unstable." ”

Waiting for Bian Xianya to reluctantly leave the yard, Bian Hongjun said to her: "Come here." ”

Mo Qiqi half-narrowed his eyes, walked over, knelt down on the collapse opposite him, lowered his eyebrows and said, "I've seen Zhenjun." ”

Bian Hongjun's expression was indifferent, and he asked, "How is the Yan Qi refining?"

Mo Qiqi didn't know how long it would take for him to refine this flame qi, so he could only say vaguely: "It's almost refined." ”

"Hmm...... It's a lot faster than Grace. Bian Hongjun lowered his head and thought for a moment, "But your cultivation is normal, how many days will it take to get rid of it?"

"Two or three days. According to Bian Hongjun's attitude, she is probably going to start work again.

"It's okay, you go back to the good life to refine the flame qi first, and then cultivate for two days. Bian Hongjun took out a jade bottle from the storage bag: "Use the wood spirit essence in this bottle to nourish the meridians, and then come to me." ”

"Yes. Mo Qiqi accepted the jade bottle and was about to say goodbye, when he suddenly heard Bian Hongjun ask, "Are you used to living here?"

She looked up at Hongjun below, he was still expressionless, but his eyebrows seemed to be a little milder, seeing Mo Qiqi looking up at him, he didn't withdraw his gaze, just Yu Mo Qiqi looked at each other, his face was not sad or happy, but Mo Qiqi felt that he was probably in a good mood?

She retracted her gaze, straightened her back, and said modestly: "Thanks to the care of the true monarch, the younger generation is grateful, the purple orchid garden is full of spiritual energy, and the subordinates serve them very thoughtfully......

"You can't get used to it. Bian Hongjun leaned back slightly, leaning against the carved window lattice.

Mo Qiqi paused slightly, and said with a smile: "How come, the younger generation is not picky about where to stay, sometimes hunting demon beasts outside, and living in caves all year round." ”

Bian Hongjun nodded slightly, which was considered to be in recognition of her statement, he didn't speak, Mo Qiqi didn't speak, and the two of them were silent.

Bian Hongjun didn't speak, half-closed his eyes, he would be comfortable, probably because of his physique, he felt that when he was close to Mo Qiqi, he was very comfortable, as if the burning red flame beads in his body were appeased and immersed.

Mo Qiqi didn't speak because she had her own considerations, she wanted to please Bian Hongjun and let him lift the ban in her sea of knowledge, but this matter had to be done step by step, and it was too much to please at once, and others might not be comfortable, not to mention people like Bian Hongjun, although they occasionally looked at some middle two, but they hadn't heard anything good, and there were many people who were sycophants, so she couldn't be self-defeating.

Sitting a little embarrassed, she thought for a while, ignited the carbon under the teapot stove on the several, boiled a pot of boiling water, and then threw the tea into it, rolled it three times, skimmed off the foam, covered it, made ten breaths, opened the pot and poured a cup, Bian Hongjun's water here is naturally excellent for tea, the tea ink Qiqi he brewed on the Lingshuo last time was tasted, and the technique was really not good.

This thing is also a talent, some people pinch a few handfuls of green vegetables and throw them in the pot to roll a tofu soup, which is more delicious than the soup made by others who cook the fine seasoning step by step according to the recipe.

Mo Qiqi probably also has this talent, and sometimes she even feels that she is better than the talent of alchemy on the way to eating, but Lingshan is just a boring pleasure on weekdays, and she spends very little time studying on it.

The tea leaves in the cup were up and down, the aroma and mist were swirling, she was thinking about giving the tea to Bian Hongjun, he waved his hand, and took the cup in her hand.

Mo Qiqi reached out and poured himself another cup.

The sun is bright, the yard is purple and red, and the wind is breezy, if you are in a good mood, sit under the porch and drink a fragrant tea, and feel extremely surprised.

Because of the relationship between the red flame beads in his body, even though he is a fire spirit root, the things he drinks and eats are all cold and cold, but he is quite the same as the ink seven spirit roots.

The fourth-order spiritual tea, for her, the aura is a little too abundant, she held the cup, took small sips, and wondered in her heart that she didn't know which secret realm produced this tea, can she break a small branch and try it for her to see if she can cultivate it.

But the possibility of cultivating is extreme, after all, she really doesn't have much talent for cultivating spirit plants, and the spirit plants in the medicine garden that the system rewards her, because she neglects to take care of the relationship, she can only be regarded as improvised.

Speaking of the portable medicine garden, she suddenly thought of another method, the immortal crossing is full of spiritual energy, there are some spirit plants that are difficult to find, can she open up a new medicine field in it, get some seeds to scatter there and let it develop freely? It's just that the spirit plants that are hard to find, and the seeds are also hard to find......

When she held the tea and lowered her eyebrows, there was quite a sense of peace and quiet, which made people feel comfortable, although she couldn't notice it.

Seeing that she frowned slightly, as if she had something unspeakably hidden, Bian Hongjun took off the empty cup in her hand and put it on the table, and asked, "But what's the matter?"

Mo Qiqi subconsciously wanted to shake his head, but suddenly paused, and said to this guy, it should be useful.