What do you think makes life interesting?

Shen Dongli pulled out a thick cushion from the vermilion mirror, and the fluff of the fire rat was sewn into the cushion, which was very warm. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info holding a chubby salamander in his hand, his belly is soft and hot.

Po roasted venison with Momiji, and God knows how charming that smell was. Shen Dongli naturally cut the red leaves and put them on a plate for her, and stabbed them in her mouth with a silver chisel, full of gravy.

The snowflakes in the sky slowly fell, melting in the boiling ginger tea, and the wind and snow around her seemed to be unable to hit her, and all fell aside.

No matter how many times he praised the Dao robe of Wu Yazi, it is not too much.

And the two people in the Sycamore Garden were still trying to rummage through any suspicious corners, eager to even lift three feet of ground.

That's what life is.

If there were no other things to worry about, Shen Dongli would already feel fluttering and ascending to the immortal.

The craftsmanship of Momiji is really amazing. Being able to farm and cook at the same time, is there anything else that it can't do? These two skills are really powerful, and Shen Dongli admires them a lot.

She doesn't have the ability to do that herself. It's just that the heart of the red leaves is in the vast world, and Shen Dongli is willing to fulfill it.

If she said freedom, why didn't she want freedom?

Red leaves are trapped in the Zhu Yan Mirror, and she is trapped in the Nine Shadows Book. She understands Momiji's feelings. However, the autumn leaves have been cultivated so indifferently in the past thousand years.

But this guy was really funny when they first met! She kicked it up, and when she thought about it, she thought that Momiji must have been trying to pretend to be a mistake, and now I don't know if it felt ashamed.

However, it shouldn't be, Shen Dongli judged, after all, its face was always so red, and it didn't show any shame at all.

"Little brother, do you have a space magic weapon?" Candle Red jumped out restlessly, and a green shadow sat on the coffee table.

Shen Dongli glanced at her with slanted eyes, winked deliberately and laughed: "Don't look at it, you won't be able to eat it anyway." ”

"I'm telling you, this one is very, very tasty, very, very juicy, and vanilla cumin. Shen Dongli poked a small square and put it in his mouth.

The monks always thought that there were residues in this food and that they should not eat too much, but Shen Dongli had to eat more meat to make his body stronger. Her right arm is almost completely useless now, and Shen Mingzhu is forcing her to practice the Bone Refining Heart Sutra to the fourth level in a short period of time.

"I don't like to eat. Candle Red was angry, and she wanted to kick the bamboo plate over.

Candle Hong had just eaten too much of her soul, and now she was like a bucket, sitting on the coffee table almost without her neck, and she looked a little funny.

"Then you go, now you are out of the secret realm. Shen Dongli waved her to leave.

Candle Red was incredulous: "You don't need someone to explain the Huangquan Jue for you?" What does the Huangquan Jue mean, she didn't believe that this monk didn't know, why could he do it so indifferently?

"Huangquan Road is broken, what's the use of asking you for Huangquan Jue?" Shen Dongli smiled.

Candle Red was surprised that he actually knew about it. "It doesn't have much to do with you monks, and besides, you learn first and don't suffer. "Candle Hong couldn't understand, why didn't this person care about such a Heavenly Rank Exercise?

She was confused, could it be that Huangquan Jue had been so long and was no longer popular?

She originally wanted to use this to pinch this monk, but she didn't expect that this monk didn't follow the routine at all. Isn't it usually to endure humiliation and learn the exercises, and then get rid of her like this?

For example, Wu Yanzi?

"I'm leaving. Candle red again emphasized.

"Let's go, let's go. Shen Dongli didn't care very much, her need for new exercises was not high. It's like her need for magic weapons has never been high.

Let's take a look at this Huangquan recipe later, if it is suitable for Zhou Yan to practice, she will bring it to Zhou Yan. It stands to reason that this Zhou Yan is her first disciple!

Shen Dongli is also the head of a faction now, so what is the name of this sect?

Shen Dongli didn't want to make a hasty decision on the matter of choosing a name, the name of this sect determined the rise and fall and fate of the sect, and she needed to think about it.

"Even if you don't want to know the Huangquan Secret, you should always want to learn from the dead of a student, right?" Candle Hong asked helplessly.

Shen Dongli's ears pricked up, she had heard this person talk about life and death before, and now that she heard it again, she felt that there must be very important information in it.

Candle Red was originally a person from the door of life and death, and the secret method of the sect was this life and death. She relied on life and death to realize her own death sword, which is not powerful.

Cultivation is easy to obtain, but sword intent is not easy to obtain.

Why did she inexplicably turn to a sword cultivation path? This sword cultivation is the hardest, the most arduous, and it matches Shen Dongxi's image of the disabled Zhijian very well.

Feel free to do it.

Whatever you repair is repaired, and you can live no matter how you live.

Life is in a hurry, why care about what kind of cultivation you have, as long as you have one or two self-protection skills, as long as you can protect yourself, as long as you can do what you like, why care about what you cultivate.

Like Shen Mingzhu, in order to earn spirit stones, crazy practice of alchemy is also very admirable. Shen Dongli didn't take pills on weekdays, and he had little demand, so he didn't even learn much about alchemy.

It's just the little ding that Shen Mingzhu got in the underground palace, and Shen Dongli was a little envious.

She had wanted a small ding to cook noodles for a long time.

If you have to learn a skill, it's good to learn how to refine weapons. Shen Dongli set himself a plan and goal to go to the mountain gate.

"Between life and death!" Candle Red cried, "to learn?"

"Ah," Shen Dongli came back to his senses from Xiaoding, "let's learn." ”

"Then you beg me, and I will teach you. Candle Red smiled and breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that she had regained her face. She is still very familiar with everything from time to time, and she wanted to stay, but now this person waved her hand and let her go, so she lost face.

"Oh, please. Shen Dongli glanced at the green bucket.

Candle Hong was satisfied: "Since you begged me to stay, I will teach you to live and die before leaving." ”

Shen Dongli took a sip of ginger tea and nodded.

She was very casual, and since Candlered wanted to stay so much, she wouldn't mind.

It's just that why did these two go to Wutong Garden for so long? Shen Dongli had already eaten half of the deer's ribs, and he couldn't help but burp. This is really too grinding, if the plot is dragged on like this, how can she hurry to the mountain gate?

Shen Dongli is now waiting for these two people to come back and question himself. After all, Aunt Lu died in front of her, if there were any last words, Shen Dongli should know.

But these two people groped for a long time, but they didn't come to ask what they meant at all, which made Shen Dongli very unaccustomed.

Lu Shengnan had thought of this, but in her heart, she thought that Shen Dongli was the kind of traditional disciple who was raised by everyone and adhered to the ancient rites very strictly.

If there is really any last word relic, Shen Dongli must disdain his own private collection.

Really? (To be continued.) )