Chapter 6: The Unlucky Pheasant

"There's nothing wrong with having mercy. Jun Heng, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, "It's that some people are too bad, so bad that there is no cure, and no one can save them." ā€

"It's them who are wrong. ā€

Shen Fu was stunned, maybe.

"The moon sky suddenly collapsed, could the treasures inside have been buried?" a little girl who spoke neatly and had a delicate face stood up and said in a somewhat anxious tone.

"Which sect is that?" Shen Fu didn't know the clothes on this girl's body, it must be a sect that has only risen in recent years.

Qing Yue glanced at her in surprise, "That's the Bianshu Jade Sect, the one who spoke is Wen Renying, the youngest daughter of the Wenren Sect Master, and the one next to her should be her sister Wen Renli." ā€

"What they have wrapped around their waists is the spiritual weapon of the Bianshu Jade Sect?" Shen Fu stared at Wen Renying's waist, which was as colored as glass but as soft as Teng Man, and looked at the whip-like object a few times.

"Yes, it's 'Jade Linglong'. ā€

Wen Renli tugged at her arm and said softly, "Ah Ying, sit down and bandage first." ā€

Wen Renying looked unhappy, "The treasures are gone, what are you still bandaging!"

Shen Fu Yile, "This little girl is quite greedy for money. ā€

"She's not greedy for money, and she's already got three treasures in a row. Look at the silver ring in her sister's hand, it was found in a dense forest in the southwest of Bian Shu half a year ago, although there were not as many disciples as there were sects this time, but there were many people, and in the end it was taken away by this little girl. ā€

"Oh, if you're not greedy for money, you want to be famous. ā€

Qing Yue nodded, and glanced at her again, "Wen Renying's three consecutive treasure hunts have long been rumored in the rivers and lakes, don't you know?"

Does she know? She was asleep when the little girl was in the limelight. "Hey, what's the use of this silver ring on Wen Renli's hand?"

"Her silver ring is useless, but it is extremely convenient to use as ordinary storage, there is a lot of space inside, and the spiritual power can be controlled at any time. ā€

It's spiritual power again, which means that even if she gives her the silver ring this scrap wood, she can't use it.

Ahh

As soon as he saw her expression, Jun Heng knew what she was thinking, "Don't worry, no one will give you this silver ring, so you don't have to worry about not being able to use it." ā€

ā€œ...... After listening to your comfort, I immediately felt in a good mood!"

"Well, it's good to be happy. ā€

Shen Fu's rare deflated meal made Yan Liu laugh with Qing Yue.

"Yueli Tianshan is unstable, and most of us are injured, so I suggest that we take a rest at the foot of the mountain tonight, and tomorrow night, we will send another disciple from each sect to go up the mountain to check it out, what do you think?" Jiang Yebai got up, and it could be regarded as a good idea for everyone.

"What Young Master Jiang said is reasonable, and Yao Xing has no objections. Ning Wushu bowed slightly.

"We have no objection!"

"That's very good. ā€

The night was thick and foggy, and the disciples of each sect picked up some dry firewood and came back to make a fire to ward off the cold, and Yan Liu also took a bundle back and lit a fire next to the ox cart.

No one thought that this trip would require spending the night in the mountains, no one brought any luggage, their bodies were warm, but their stomachs were hungry.

At this moment, a small cry came, and everyone present pricked up their ears and stared at the pheasant that was staggering towards them step by step.

More than a dozen figures burst out like arrows from the string, stretching out their claws towards the hapless pheasant.

"I got it!"

"I got it too!"

"It's in my hands!"

More than a dozen people pressed one by one like arhats, and at the last look, where was the pheasant in their hands, just a handful of pheasant feathers.

"Oh, the hair has been stripped away!

No one could see how Shen Fu moved, but in the blink of an eye, the pheasant actually arrived in her hands.

Qingyue also happily came up, "Hurry up, set up and bake, I'm starving!"

The dozen or so people looked at Shen Fu and the four of them with resentment.

"In such a predicament, we have to help each other. Shen Fu shook his head with his hands behind his back and said, "Although this pheasant was caught by my firmament, Master has always taught me to be kind to others......"

Everyone gasped, Jun Heng, who destroyed three sects by himself, taught his apprentices to be kind to others?

"I don't know if any of you have an iron pot, we can cook and eat together." ā€

If you can think of bringing an iron pot, why not just bring dry food?

"Hey, hey, it's not that we're stingy, since no one has a pot, I'll take it and roast it!" Qingyue said as he slipped the pheasant into his hand.

"I—I brought it. ā€

Is there really someone looking for treasure with an iron pot? Shen Fu looked back, and sure enough, it was a smell.

It seemed that she had not been stared at by so many people, she raised her hand in some embarrassment, waved her index finger with a silver ring forward, and a large iron pot appeared in front of everyone.

"Just right, Qingyue went to take the pheasants over there to clean up, I saw a small river when I came, who is going to get some water?

was looked at by Shen Fu with a smile, Wen Renli's face turned red, and he replied in a low voice, "Yes." ā€

"I'll go, I'll go!" A Yi Sect disciple next to Ning Wushu was very enthusiastic, took the jar and walked with Qing Yue, followed by a few helpers one after another.

"Ah Li, quickly take out the food in your silver ring, you can't eat bottles and cans. ā€

After Wen Renying reminded her, Wen Renli remembered that there was indeed some food in the silver ring, but there were not many more, only some oranges, flour and salt. "I originally wanted to go back from Yueli Day to make up some food, but I didn't expect ......"

"Well, that's enough. Shen Fu smiled at her again, "Thank you Miss Wenren!"

"Thank you, Miss Wenren. ā€

"Thank you, Miss Wenren. ā€

......

There had never been so many people saying thank you to her, Wen Renli was a little embarrassed and waved her hand again and again, "You're welcome, you're welcome." ā€

She quietly glanced at Shen Fu, "You don't have to be polite, just call me Ah Li." ā€

"Ah Li doesn't have to be polite, just call me Brother Jun. ā€

Wen Renli's face turned even redder.

Qing Yue, who came back, just saw this scene and pulled the back of her neck, "This brother Jun, go over to cook soup!"

Listening to the laughter of Shen Fu and Qing Yue, Jiang Yebai's action of wiping the frost sword gradually stopped, his eyes were obscure, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The iron pot was steaming, the meat was fragrant, Shen Fu took water mixed with flour and pinched the gnocchi into the pot, and the rest of the people had been waiting around the pot with bowls for a long time.

"Don't rush, don't grab it, there's something for everyone. Shen Fu first served a bowl of chicken thighs to Jun Heng.

Jun Heng's indifferent expression relaxed slightly, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, "Well, you still have a little conscience." ā€

Shen Fu took the opportunity to show a few words of loyalty, and brought another bowl to Ning Wushu. Just as he was about to fill himself with a bowl, he saw Qing Yue carrying the last bowl of soup towards the group of girls from the Red Moon Flame Sect.

Looking at the iron pot that didn't even have a trace of gnocchi left, Shen Fu felt very melancholy.

It seems that every time she does a good deed, she herself does not end well.

"Here, drink. ā€

As soon as Shen Fu looked up, it was Jun Heng who brought her the bowl of soup again, and the chicken legs in the bowl looked big and fragrant.

"This gnocchi is so fat, ah no, this chicken leg is so white......"