NO80. Little good
"Right...... I'm sorry big brother. ”
Mu Zhi'er hurriedly apologized, and lowered her head slightly, not daring to look at Jiang Han's eyes again.
"It's a bit presumptuous indeed. ”
Jiang Han said lightly, looking at the gloomy sky, "If it's a question about cultivation, no matter how much you ask, I'm happy to solve it for you, and if it's not related to cultivation, you can accept it when you see it." ”
"I ...... I know. ”
Mu Zhi'er breathed a sigh of relief, and when she heard Jiang Han's tone soften, she looked at Jiang Han again, "Senior brother, don't be angry with me, I will definitely practice hard in the future." ”
"Well, no anger. ”
Jiang Han saw her sworn appearance, and even clenched her little pink fist, and suddenly wanted to laugh a little.
"Senior brother, let's go to the back mountain for a barbecue. ”
Mu Zhi'er stood up, touched her stomach, looked at Jiang Han with an expectant look and said.
"It's hot and humid, and a rain is indispensable, do you want to go?"
Jiang Han looked at the weather, looked at Mu Zhi'er in front of him with great interest, and said.
In fact, Jiang Han could see her thoughts, and even her heartbeat rate couldn't escape Jiang Han's ears one at a time.
The barbecue is fake, she just wants to use the name of barbecue to create a different scene with Jiang Han.
"It's not that it's not down yet, and it's ...... I'm also a little hungry. ”
Mu Zhi'er's words became smaller and smaller in the end, but she looked at Jiang Han expectantly, hoping that Jiang Han would agree.
"Let's go. ”
Jiang Han stood up.
"Okay, I'll go get the tools. ”
Mu Zhi'er trotted into the house, and then took out a small iron tip of forked meat, as well as barbed wire, as well as some spices and an oiled paper umbrella.
The two came to the back mountain, Mu Zhi'er built a barbecue table with small stones, Jiang Han grabbed two turtledoves, and the tips of his hands spewed flames to easily fade the chicken feathers.
"Senior brother, sit down, let me come, you can taste my craft. ”
Mu Zhi'er took the turtledove and let Jiang Han sit on the side, a fire had already been lit on the barbecue table, and the iron net was also burned red.
Jiang Han sat on the stone next to her, watching her scratch and busy with interest, the side of her face was flushed by the firelight, and beads of sweat seeped out of her cheeks.
In this situation, Jiang Han had a feeling of being in a trance, five thousand years ago, and those familiar scenes were still vivid.
Thundered!
A muffled thunder was heard in the sky, and the silver-white lightning that illuminated the sky pierced the night sky, and Mu Zhi'er in the barbecue was startled, screamed, and rushed to Jiang Han's side like a little rabbit.
"I ...... I was afraid of thunder since I was a child. ”
Mu Zhi'er shrank beside Jiang Han, feeling like she wanted to jump into Jiang Han's arms, but she didn't seem to dare.
"Don't be afraid, cultivating to the Tribulation Realm is to go to the thunder to absorb the power of pure Yang Ganggang. ”
Jiang Han said to her in a serious tone, "It's going to rain soon, you have the final say on whether to go or stay today." ”
"It's almost baked, stay there. ”
Mu Zhi'er said without hesitation, and then ran to the barbecue grill, flipped the two turtle doves, and sprinkled them with seasoning.
"It smells so good. ”
Jiang Han praised it, and the fragrance had already wafted to his nose.
"It's almost ready, thank you for the compliment. ”
Mu Zhi'er looked back and smiled, although it was hard work, she didn't feel it at all, but felt very happy.
She cherishes this kind of time alone with Jiang Han, and it is also the first time since she met Jiang Han.
Jiang Han took out a jar of Dragon Palace jade syrup, which was given to him by Qinglong Daojun, and Mu Zhi'er also brought the barbecued turtledove.
"It smells so good!"
Mu Zhi'er smelled the aroma of wine wafting from the jar, and the rich fragrance masked the smell of turtledove's meat.
"Do you want to drink it? This Dragon Palace Jade Syrup is also helpful for cultivation. ”
Jiang Han said to her, "This wine was brewed by Qinglong Daojun himself, and it has been sealed for hundreds of years, and you can drink a cup at most." ”
"Well, I'd love to try it. ”
Mu Zhi'er nodded back, and Jiang Han poured her a glass.
"I'll try your craft. ”
Jiang Han tore off a chicken thigh, and praised it with a mouthful of meat and wine.
"Ahem......"
Mu Zhi'er took a sip of wine, spicy tears and coughs, "It's so strong......"
"Hahaha......"
Jiang Han laughed, "Good wine is strong, you don't have to learn, drink it slowly, but your craftsmanship is good, this meat is very fragrant." ”
"Really, if you like it, I'll make it for you every day after tomorrow. ”
Mu Zhier blurted out her debut.
"Cultivation is the main thing, and you don't have to waste too much time on eating, drinking, and having fun. ”
Jiang Han admonished, "I'm going to leave tomorrow, and when I come back, I'll test your cultivation to see if there's any progress." ”
"Okay. ”
Mu Zhi'er nodded happily, "But I want to know how long Senior Brother will go this time?"
"On the eve of the Nine Sects Treatise Festival, I will come back. ”
Jiang Han thought for a moment and replied, "You have to come on, when the time comes, I will give you a place for the outer disciples to participate in the competition, so that you can open your eyes, gain a long insight, and have a good deal with the disciples of the other eight immortal sects." ”
"Really?"
Mu Zhi'er said in surprise, "Thank you, senior brother, senior brother is the best." ”
Thundered!
Thunder thundered in the sky, followed by a heavy rain.
Mu Zhi'er hurriedly stretched out the umbrella she brought, the small oil-paper umbrella was just enough for the two of them, and she held the umbrella to cover the top of Jiang Han and her heads.
The bean-sized shower hit the oil-paper umbrella like a plantain, and the two stared under the umbrella, Jiang Han reached out and held the handle of the umbrella in his hand.
"Let me come, let's go back. ”
Jiang Han took the umbrella and stood up, he tilted the umbrella as much as possible towards Mu Zhi'er, so that the rain could not drop her, but half of his body was outside the umbrella.
Mu Zhi'er grabbed his arm and leaned her body tightly against Jiang Han, she saw it in her eyes and beauty in her heart.
After returning to the residence, Jiang Han's clothes were almost all wet, Mu Zhi'er was well protected by Jiang Han, except for her shoes being wet, her clothes were not at all.
"Senior brother, your clothes are all wet. ”
Mu Zhi'er said a little apologetically, "You gave me all the umbrellas......"
"It's okay, a water purification talisman is done, your shoes are also wet, hurry up and use the talisman. ”
Jiang Han smiled, took out a spiritual water purification talisman and crushed it, the spiritual talisman turned into a clean air stream and washed over him, and his clothes dried in an instant, as if he had taken a bath.
"I'll always remember today, hee. ”
Mu Zhi'er spoke, and ran into the house with a shy smile.
Jiang Han looked at her back and smiled faintly, understanding his thoughts and the meaning of his words.
"Although you look exactly like Xi'er, you are not Xi'er. ”
Jiang Han said secretly in his heart, his eyes flashed with a hint of imperceptible loneliness, "My heart has long been as solid as a rock, but your appearance has set off waves, even if your heart is like water, but you still can't forget it." ”