Chapter 25: Tao Qingyin

I grabbed another handful and threw it out, it was a fire talisman, lying in a groove, it was useless, but those fire ants recovered from the explosion of the thunder talisman just now, and grabbed a handful of water talismans, but it was useless!

Thunder Fu, but Lei Fu has already been thrown just now.

Emma, the army of ants is the most annoying! Mo Qing added another spirit stone to the aircraft and drove it desperately.

Why are you still following me? It's so discordant!

Fire ants from the sea of sand came one after another from all directions—

Ahh

He's dead?

No!

said that it was too late, and then quickly, a sea bowl rushed over, and at the moment when it was about to hit Mo Qing, it almost brushed Mo Qing and suddenly became bigger and bigger again, as if it was attractive, and put Mo Qing into the bowl at once. The bowl was full of white light, like a spinning flying saucer, swaying around the ant colony quickly, and then swaying back, Mo Qing was shaken to the ground......

After shaking for about ten minutes, the bowl finally stopped, snapped, the bottom of the bowl flipped over, Mo Qing fell, and the place where he landed was a meadow with gravel, lying in the groove, and the stone was pressed to his ankle.

"Okay, get up, just sway, I won't kill you!" the owner of the words was obviously impatient.

Mo Qing turned over and got up, she really wasn't shaken, she was just a little dizzy, and those gravels didn't hurt this body that had already practiced qi, obviously the owner of this bowl saved herself.

This is a man with a pair of extremely good-looking peach blossom eyes, sword-like eyebrows flying diagonally into his sideburns, a few strands of black hair hanging down on his handsome side face, and his facial contours are perfect and impeccable. It's a pity that the whole person is full of boredom and impatience.

"Wash my bowls, it's all you! Mess up! Stain my bowls!" This man was dressed in the foundation building period uniform of the Qingyun Sect's Bai Stacked Peak, crossed his hands, and proudly tapped the sea bowl covering the ground with his chin.

"Wash the dishes!" Mo Qing was stunned, isn't this a magic weapon, does the magic weapon need to be washed, just a pure word trick can be done?

The peach blossom man seemed to know her thoughts: "This is my guy who eats! It's all to save you, it's dirty, shouldn't you wash me?"

Okay, okay, it's true that it's to save himself, but he's built a foundation, isn't he able to open up the valley, and he deliberately made a magic weapon bowl for eating? Mo Qing picked up the bowl on the grass floor, the magic weapon is the magic weapon, it's really strong, and it obviously looks like a ceramic...... Mo Qing looked around, he didn't notice the sound of gurgling water just now, and there was a clear stream not far away.

Rolled up his sleeves, washed the dishes with the water, in fact, there is nothing to wash, and there is no detergent, the water flushing has a fart, it is better to clean the word, think about it, out of kindness, after the bowl was washed, and then quietly made the net word trick with the person on his back, then stood up and walked back.

"Uncle Shi, your bowl. Mo Qing respectfully presented the sea bowl.

"Are you from Lieyang Peak?" The peach-eyed man took the bowl and made another clean word, looking her up and down impatiently, the roar of this woman who seemed to be too weak to do it could be so loud and noisy!

"Yes, Uncle Shi. Mo Qing said in his heart, does this man have a habit of cleanliness, don't let me wash it if it's dirty.

"Did I save you?" he asked faintly.

"Yes, thanks to Uncle Shi, he saved me. "This is true, Mo Qing said sincerely.

"Your life is worth one Tsukidan."

Mo Qing was stunned, didn't he already build a foundation, and he still wanted to build a foundation?

"What, reluctant?" said a hint of displeasure in his voice.

"Oh, oh, but I didn't. "Zhuji Dan is not easy to refine, not to mention, the spiritual plants needed to refine Zhuji Dan are also difficult to get, so either they can reach a certain contribution value in the sect, or they are extremely good personal disciples, otherwise they can't get the share of this Zhuji Dan, they are not a personal disciples, and the second is currently zero contribution value, and the third alchemy ability is scum, what can this be done.

"Then when you owe me! If you don't, go get it, aren't you from Lieyang Peak, I remember what your name is, it's the girl of Li Su, the baby of Li Su of Lieyang Peak, I won't be able to get it, I'm Bai Diefeng Tao Qingyin, and I'll send it to my cave three months later." The peach-eyed man spoke arrogantly and without a beak.

"Yes. "There's no way, there's still three months, Zhuji Dan! This reputation is really loud, in this Qingyun faction, it's really "no one in the world knows you", Mo Qing stroked his forehead.

Tao Qingyin threw the bowl in his hand, and in a blink of an eye, the person had already sat in the bowl and disappeared suddenly.

Isn't this a waste of pure words, and it tricks me to build a kidan......

Mo Qing muttered and complained, and the whining continued, and the sea bowl that had already flown away flew back again...... Mo Qing couldn't help covering his mouth, could it be that this surnamed Tao walked away, his divine sense was still on himself, and he realized his complaint, and it was over?

"That's not right!" Tao Qingyin jumped out of the bowl, approached Mo Qing, and kept sniffing, making Mo Qing take a few steps back.

"You don't smell right!" Tao Qingyin pointed out again.

"Gah?"

"Are you a slippery beast?"

"Who is such an ugly demon, Uncle Shi, even though you saved me just now, you can't say that. The slippery beast is not much better looking than the bat, and he asked himself not only is he not ugly, but he will not be regarded as an ugly slippery beast!

"I saved you just now, it took a lot of effort, and now I'm hungry, hand over the slippery beast meat in your storage bag. Tao Qingyin determined that the smell came from the storage bag of this dog-legged girl. In fact, Mo Qing brought out the flesh and blood foam of the slippery beast when he grabbed the talisman from the storage bag before,

"Well, here. Mo Qing took out the remaining slippery beast meat, I can't hold you to death, it's a big deal to catch it after a while, it's a monk in the foundation building period, it's easy to catch a few slippery beasts, why do you have to rob others, although he complained in his heart, he didn't dare to show dissatisfaction on his face.

"Oh, roast it for me!" Tao Qingyin did not accept the slippery beast meat.

Nani still wants to barbecue with that unacceptable look, Mo Qing resigned himself to taking the barbecue, but there is no seasoning......

"This is a seasoning, sprinkle it on the meat and roast it, don't forget, wash the meat first!" Tao Qingyin called casually, as if he had already called Mo Qing thousands of times.

Forget it, don't be angry, if it weren't for this man, so many fire ants really couldn't deal with it themselves, Mo Qing resigned himself to picking up a few pieces of firewood and building a simple fire, although fortunately there was a way...... It's not as troublesome as I thought, but this barbecue is cooked and I don't eat it myself...... Smelling the ever-overflowing fragrance, Mo Qing knew that it was baked, so he hurriedly picked a few big sycamore leaves with Taoism and was about to wrap them.

"The leaves should be washed first, and then a purification recipe should be applied," said the man, who was meditating on a large stone with his eyes closed.

Mo Qing had no choice but to do so and sent it to Tao Qingyin again.

Tao Qingyin opened her eyes and took out the sea bowl that she had just put away, motioning for her to put it in.

Mo Qing obediently squatted down, obediently put the meat inside, and suddenly felt so weird, swollen does it feel like giving alms to beggars and monks?

Is this man a wine and meat monk who has changed careers? He is used to carrying a bowl of karma? Or is this man a beggar who almost starved to death before he joined the sect, so he brought a guy to eat?

But do monks and beggars have a habit of cleanliness?