Chapter Forty-Nine: The Buddha's Cultivation is Separated
Xin Fang squinted her eyes, her eyebrows subsided slightly, and she smiled and lowered her voice: "The supreme magic weapon of the demon clan, the essence and blood of the ancient divine beast Xuanwu, can reshape the physical body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć As for the method used, I can't tell you right now. ā
You Ning glanced at him: "What good is it for you to let the boss move his heart?" ā
Xin Fang raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Can't you see it?" ā
"If I lose, what will it cost?"
Xin Fang smiled and said, "Forget my secret. ā
Yu Ning frowned suspiciously, and said, "Are you sure you really know the way to reshape your physical body?" ā
Xin Fang shrugged with a smile, spit out the snake letter and said: "Although you don't really treat me well, I also know that you are ruthless, do you say I am afraid of you?" How dare I lie to you? ā
You Ning smiled slightly, revealing a cunning and evil gaze, and said, "A bright girl like me, it is just a matter of whether I want to make the boss move." But I really can't believe what comes out of your snake's mouth, do you dare to put a righteous curse on yourself? If you dare to make this bet, I will dare to make this bet with you. ā
Xin Fang expected it, pulled out a wisp of grass-green essence from the center of his eyebrows, turned it into his palm, and said to You Ning with his palm: "Since it is a bet, there must always be a deadline, in view of the fact that the boss has been innocent for many years and disdains you, I am magnanimous and give you ten years, in these ten years, you can't tell my secret." What do you think? ā
Yu Ning's palm was slightly wet, and he suddenly met his palm.
"Smack"
"Smack"
"Smack"
Three high-fives, vowing success.
Xin Fang smiled and said, "I'll see how the female monarch of Youning shakes the boss's heart." He paused slightly and said, "I forgot to tell you that the boss was a Buddha cultivator before he became an immortal, Buddha cultivator, can the female monarch understand?" It is the one that is free from the lusts of mortals.
There is another thing, it is rumored in the underworld that the boss once had a great relationship with a fairy named Qingluo. It is rumored that the Qingluo Lady is extraordinary, high and indifferent, and cuts off the love thread for the feather to ascend to the immortal. Since then, the boss has not been involved with any of the fairies. Woman, don't give up easily. ā
You Ning smiled slightly, Xin Fang just wanted her to keep a secret for him for ten years. Women care about others talking about their beauty and ugliness, but they care more about others comparing themselves with others, and this feeling will make every woman have unlimited fighting spirit.
She snorted lightly and said, "Xinfang, don't worry, I will definitely find a way to achieve what I want, your secret, I will tell the Three Realms on the day you lose!" ā
Xin Fang believed in his boss's determination, raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Okay." ā
Youning stepped on the wooden corridor on tiptoe, Qingluo was immortal, where is she sacred? How lucky it is to be able to stay with her lover, thinking about it, she smiled, I am afraid that what can be easily obtained has always been easy to be abandoned by people.
For a moment, she lowered her eyes slightly, thinking about what to do.
What do these things have to do with a person like her, a person like her who is full of sin?
At this moment, her mind suddenly panicked.
This is... The man, he's coming.
She looked sideways at the end of the wooden corridor, and three auspicious clouds slowly floated down from the sky, Master.
In the next moment, she straightened her back, closed her eyes for a moment, and turned to walk towards the three people. Xin Fang looked at Yu Ning sideways and shouted, "Boss! Someone came to the door to provoke! ā
Without a pause, Youning walked with a soothing step, brushing over Xinfang, ignoring his panic. Didn't you already tell yourself that if you don't like you, you won't like it again? How can this heart, just knowing that he is coming, it is uncontrollably want to get closer to him, closer, closer.
I remember that decades ago, that day was her birthday.
I heard that people in the mortal world will definitely eat a bowl of longevity noodles on their birthday. She didn't know why, so she wanted to make a bowl of noodles for her master to eat.
Lingta Peak's much-loved fairy Gu rolled up her sleeves, mixed noodles, rolled noodles, and boiled noodles, wasting an unknown number of balls of flour.
Luo He and Qiao Mu love to be with her, but on this day, they were like two great gods in the back kitchen of Lingta Peak, and they were silent in unison.
A bowl of clear noodle soup with a half-boiled egg on top, although the noodles are a little boiled, but they can always be eaten.
"Youning, you always cook a meal, just make me an extra bowl." Luo He's face was full of unhappiness, but his eyes unconsciously glanced at the bowl of unformed noodles.
Qiao Mu snorted lightly and said, "Look at this noodle is all mushy, and the oil from the eggs is all over the edge of the bowl, do you still want to eat it?" Can you pursue it a little. ā
You Ning stepped on the instep of his foot, accompanied by Qiao Mu's wail, crushed it fiercely, and gritted his teeth: "Do you like to eat or not." As he spoke, he glanced into the kitchen and said, "There are two bowls of failed products left over there, so you can eat them if you want to." ā
As soon as she raised her head, a smile unconsciously floated to the corners of her mouth, only then did she realize that the bowl in her hand was very hot, and she forgot to hold it on a tray for a while, so she could only hold it in desperation.
"Huh? Do I have that too? Thank you, Youning! He smiled and went into the kitchen.
The smile on Qiao Mu's face slowly froze, his eyes stared at You Ning who left in a hurry, slightly complicated, and snorted lightly: "Who rarely eats." ā
Holding the bowl and hissing the noodles, how could he still have a plain and solemn appearance, he had never eaten it, and said: "This noodle tastes good, you don't eat it, you don't eat it, I eat it." ā
Qiao Mu snorted lightly, but turned around and walked in and said, "This is what Youning did for Shizun." Picking up the jade chopstick, he picked out a noodle and put it in his mouth, the bone broth soup base was fragrant, but his face was so bitter.
The fingers are hot and painful, the heart hurts, who would have imagined that the little fairy girl with a half-immortal body would be so embarrassed by a bowl of longevity noodles? Rao is like this, she still takes it step by step, carefully holding it.
Standing in front of the door of Xuan Qingzhen, he asked softly, "Master, can I go in?" ā
There was no answer inside, and the tips of my fingers were already red, and the pain was numb. After a while, the faint voice of Xuan Qingzhen came from inside: "Come in." ā
You Ning cautiously pushed open the door, his fingertips touched the cold wooden door, and finally relieved a little of the pain, and his heart fluttered and fluttered.
"Master, this is the noodles I cooked for you with my own hands, you can taste them." You Ning carelessly put the bowl on the couch, and then realized that he had come in a hurry, and he didn't bring the jade chopstick.
Hurriedly touched the storage bag on his body, how could a person who has been biguting all year round have chopsticks on his body? She turned her eyes to look at the elegant figure of Xuan Qingzhen, and said a little shyly: "Master, I'll go and get you a jade chopstick." ā
Xuanqing only opened his eyes and looked at You Ning at this time, and said with a smile: "Silly boy, I have been a teacher for three hundred years. He smiled brightly, shook his head slightly, and said, "You can use it yourself." ā