Zhuo Nan glanced back and forth left and right several times, approached and stared at Jing Rong and asked, "Why don't you leave?" ”

Jing Rong raised his eyebrows and asked, "Aren't you tired?" Take a break here. Still is...... You're not tired? Then let's move on. "Get up.

Zhuo Nan hurriedly smiled flatteringly: "My husband treats me so well!" Quickly occupied the position next to Jing Rong and sat down...... Lie down directly .......

Jing Rong looked at her boneless lazy appearance, her eyes were doting, and the corners of her lips were curled.

Zhuo Nan closed his eyes and shouted as if he was not satisfied: "Qingyan, come over and beat Mrs. Ben's back." ”

A pair of hands quickly massaged back and forth on her lower back.

Zhuo Nan was slightly stunned for a moment, and then continued to enjoy it with his eyes closed as if he hadn't discovered the truth.

Jing Rong looked at her enjoyment, and suddenly, stopped.

Zhuo Nan opened his eyes and turned his head to look at him.

Jing Rong closed his eyes in a cross-legged meditative posture.

Zhuo Nan leaned sideways, elbows on his chin and quietly traced his profile with his eyes.

Jing Fox really thinks about practicing all the time, during the day and at night. But think about it, if he hadn't been diligent and his martial arts were not high, I'm afraid he would have been stepped on by someone a long time ago.

Even though he knew that no one dared to approach Jingrong, who was meditating at this time, Zhuo Nan still sat up and guarded him.

As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what if! What if an accident happens to a passer-by looking for death?

Qing Yan stood on the grass not far away, and used a dagger to remove the weeds around him.

Aoyagi set up a pile of firewood where she had weed.

Zhuo Nan saw it and thought excitedly, is it going to have a picnic here?

As soon as he finished thinking about it, he saw the hidden Qingyi suddenly appear, carrying a ...... Wild boar?

Qing Yi threw the wild boar that was still alive to the ground, waved the sword in his hand a few times, and the wild boar was cut throat and disemboweled.

Qingyi then turned around and walked to a big tree, jumped to stand on the treetops, and then leaned on a tree to close his eyes and recuperate.

The green corpse walked up to the disemboweled boar and quickly cut off the most tender parts of the boar with a dagger and placed them on the leaves.

Zhuo Nan looked at the hurt eyes, afraid that it would affect his appetite when he would eat, so he looked away .......

Seeing Aoyagi using a dagger to cut the branches into bamboo sticks, he immediately walked to the side of Aoyagi and took away the leaves and flesh.

Zhuo Nan looked at Aoyagi's departure direction and listened with pricked ears.

There was a faint sound of water in that direction, and Aoyagi must have taken the meat to be cleaned.

Zhuo Nan immediately looked at the surrounding environment. While I was bored and waiting to eat, I occasionally watched the ants crawling on the ground.

It's only early summer, and it's on a tree-lined mountain, so it's not too hot even if it's close to noon when the sun is at its strongest.

Qing Yan walked under Qing Yi's big tree, raised his head and shouted. "Borrow a sword."

Qing Yi opened his eyes, jumped down from the treetops with a ruthless face, and looked at Qing Yi quietly.

Qing Yan pouted and said, "It's just so stingy to ask you to borrow a sword." "Reach out and point to the boar over there." He took off the four legs of the wild boar. ”

Qing Yi crossed over to Qing Yan's side and walked over to brush the four swords against the wild boar. Then he turned back the way he came, jumped back to the treetops, took out a handkerchief, and carefully wiped the green sword he had just used.

Qing Yan saw him wipe the sword body seriously, and grinded his teeth with jealousy. When will she be able to compare to the sword in his hand! Turn around, walk over to the boar, lift your four legs, and roast them directly on the fire.

Zhuo Nan was taken aback. Glancing at Jingrong, he quietly stood up and walked over, staring at Qing Yan who was roasting a wild boar leg. "If you don't wash or shave, who will dare to eat it when it's cooked?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the wild boar's legs, the black boar hair was very long, and it instantly turned to ashes under the burning of the fire, but it emitted an unpleasant smell of burning. Forget it, the point is that there is still mud on the legs of the wild boar!

Qing Yan glanced at Zhuo Nan with disdain. "Madame, you don't see if you've never survived in the wild. This wild boar has rough skin and thick meat, and we don't eat the skin. Roasted things are generally charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and when they are cooked, they will directly peel off the skin of the wild boar that has been charred off the outside, and then sprinkle with seasonings. ”

Zhuo Nan: "......"

Zhuo Nan glared at Qing Yan. "Okay, I'm a layman who doesn't understand, and I'll try your insider's craft later. In case I'm not satisfied, hum! He turned around and crept over to Jing Rong's side and sat down, no longer looking at how Qing Rong handled the ingredients.

Zhuo Nan and the others happily rested and barbecued halfway up the mountainside, but Jing Yan was impatient and climbed to the top of the mountain in one go.

The mountain gate of Lianruo Temple is open, and before you step in, you can see the smoke on the top of the temple, not because the incense is strong but when it is time for lunch, the temple is doing vegetarian food.

As soon as he entered the mountain gate of Lianruo Temple, Jing Yan took the book and went to put a stick of incense on the Bodhisattva.

After worshipping the Buddha and donating sesame oil money, he opened his mouth and asked the little master on the side about Jing Rulan's residence.

After the little nun learned of Jing Yan's origin, she took the master and servant to the wing room in the back mountain for pilgrims.

This kind of wing house is divided into two buildings.

The wing room in front is specially for pilgrims who go up the mountain to live for a day or two, free of charge, no silver taels, but if you want to taste the food, it will be counted separately.

Basically, many pilgrims live next to each other in one room, a bit like an inn.

The rear wing room has a small independent courtyard.

Like Jing Rulan, who lives in a temple to cultivate her self-cultivation, and occupies a small courtyard by herself, she lives for ten days and half a month or even longer, so she naturally has to collect money.

The little master took Jing Yan to the place where the pilgrims in the back mountain lived, and pointed: "Donor, the Jing donor you are looking for should be in the back wing." The poor nun also had to say goodbye beforehand. ”

Shuwen bowed his head and saluted. "Thank you, little master, for leading the way."

"Amitabha." The little nun turned and left.

Shuwen identified the way, looked at Jing Yan and said, "Childe, you have to pass through the front wing room to go to the back wing, let's go." ”

"Hmm." Jing Yan nodded. Feeling a little stuffy, I opened the folding fan while fanning while identifying the way, and from time to time looked at the various pilgrims passing by and the scenery passing by.

Walking to a three-way intersection, a little girl about two or three years old suddenly ran out of the corner and hit Jing Yan's leg at once.

The little girl tried too hard, but she fell to the ground and suddenly cried!

Jing Yan looked at the little girl who was sitting on the ground with her legs crossed and crying, and suddenly felt a little at a loss!

Shuwen reacted and stepped forward and was about to help the little girl up, but a sharp scolding sounded in his ears. "What are you going to do!"

Shuwen and Jing Yan subconsciously looked up at the visitor.

I saw a young woman wearing a blue pomegranate skirt and a blue gauze dress suddenly rushed over, picked up the little girl who was crying on the ground, patted her on the back and coaxed her.

A pair of apricot eyes stared fiercely at Jing Yan's master and servant. "Look at you guys who look like dogs, and you actually bully a child!"