Song Rong looked at Sima Luming, and also broke a branch on the tree, Sima Luming saw that he beat Jiang Qu down in four moves, and naturally did not dare to underestimate and draw his sword. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Changsheng grabbed Jiang Qu's shoulder and lifted him up.

Jiang Qu said, "Except for Master and Uncle, no one has made me lose so embarrassed. "It's really powerless. He thought that it was just that this person's martial arts were extremely high, why hadn't he heard his name in the thirty-six caves and seventy-two blessed lands, could it be that he was lonely and unheard?

Song Rong's tricks against Sima Luming were exactly the same as those against Jiang Qu, I don't know if his martial arts were too high, and he believed that he could win with the same tricks, or if he was deliberately humiliated. Sima Luming found that Song Rong's move was very fast, if he hadn't just stood on the sidelines and watched the battle, and noted down the number and direction of his shots, he probably wouldn't have been able to stop it.

Song Rong grabbed a handful of leaves and threw them at him, Sima Luming thought that if he used the ice spell, he would end up with Jiang Qu, thinking that he would attack from the front, so he took out his palm, and a few leaves fell into his palm, and Song Rong's figure was no longer in front of him.

Jiang Qu shouted, "Behind." ”

Sima Luming turned around, and was also kicked in the stomach. He supported it with his sword, kneeling on one knee, he was born with a pride in his bones, and he didn't want to show weakness and fall down in front of him, except for his parents, the master would not kneel down on his knees in front of anyone, but he just looked up and stared at Song Rong.

Lan'er applauded, feeling that the master was helping him vent his anger, and he was happy to see them being beaten.

Song Rong said, "The apprentice of the Buddha Sect is nothing more than this, he is crazy and acts unreasonably, but I didn't expect you to be taught in a single way." Do you think that fighting is a child's play in martial arts like you did in the mountains, and if you don't know how to be flexible, you will definitely die if you meet a master. He took out the porcelain vase from his bosom and threw it on the ground, "Lan'er, take them to that room to rest, and fight again tonight." ”

Jiang Qu wailed, "I have to fight tonight." ”

Under the fence, Jiang Qu also wanted to shout happily You are a broken place, Lao Tzu can't live it. Unfortunately, the mana has not fully recovered, and I don't know how many monsters there are outside, so I can't fight hard. He is not afraid of encountering a hundred little Luoluo, but he is afraid of encountering a powerful Taoist who has more than 500 years of Taoism. At that point, it will really be a meal on the plate.

Song Rong naturally ignored Jiang Qu's wishes, this was his place, and he could do whatever he wanted. Lan Er pouted and went to tidy up the room, Song Rong's collection of books was not only those in his bedroom, when this thatched hut was built, an extra room was specially built to put the books he brought.

Lan Er said, "It's cheap for you, the books here are all my master's treasures, don't flip around, if this book is damaged a little bit, only you ask." He snorted heavily and closed the door.

There was no bed in the room, Jiang Qu lay directly on the ground, Song Rong kicked his stomach, but the pain spread to his back, "Changsheng, can you help me pinch it, I have back pain." ”

Changsheng sat down cross-legged and helped him massage his waist. Jiang Qu took the bottle thrown by Song Rong and poured one out, "This is the best wound medicine, I am really willing to do it." ”

Jiang Qu ate one and handed the bottle to Sima Luming, who said stubbornly, "I don't eat it." ”

Jiang Qu guessed that he was trying to figure out which trick to make it bad. He persuaded him bitterly, he can't get along with anything, and don't get along with his body.

"Didn't you hear what he said, he still has to fight us at night. With his cultivation, it is estimated that there is no hope of winning the battle, but it is still possible to take care of his body and lose a few moves. Don't drill the horns, looking at the age, it is estimated that you are the same as your uncle and them, and what is there to be ashamed of when the younger generation loses to the elders. ”

Lan Er shouted outside, "That woman, you still can't cook, do you want to eat and drink here for nothing." ”

Jiang Qu said, "I now deeply understand how endearing the hexagram is. ”

Changsheng thought about it, and while Sima Luming and Jiang Qu were not paying attention, he poured two pills into his hand. "I'm going to cook, you guys have a good rest."

Ju Xiang brought some clothes and food to eat. She couldn't leave for too long, handed over the things to Changsheng, and told her that Song Rong had some preferences, liked to play chess and drink tea, and liked to eat cured taro cakes, let them do what they liked, try not to disobey him, and it would be fine.

Changsheng looked at the ingredients sent by Ju Xiang, and Dr. Zhong, who was also very thoughtful, sent a bunch of taro and cured meat. Changsheng washed the taro, peeled and diced it, chopped the bacon, and saw that there were some dried shrimps in the kitchen, so he stirred them all and put them in the pot to fry. Once out of the pan, cut into neat cubes and place on a plate.

After washing her hands, she made another dish of shredded taro, but this one, she saw that Sima Luming was reluctant to take the medicine, so she crushed the medicine and mixed it into white sugar, dissolved it in hot oil, and poured it on the taro ball. She remembered that Chu Ban taught her that as long as the sugar was not mixed with mutton and eggs, it would be fine to eat it with other foods.

She brought the dishes to the table and called Sima Luming and Jiang Qu to eat.

Lan'er has always been cooking, and he hates cooking the most, so when Changsheng came, he threw all the work to her to be lazy, because Song Rong didn't like raw food, he only started the fire, and he usually cooked the rice and fried the vegetables.

It was because Ju Xiang had come to deliver a few side dishes before that he knew that cooking could make a sweet and sour taste, so he went to find some sweet, sour, oil and salt.

Changsheng made six dishes and one soup, and Song Rong tasted them one by one. Lan Er saw it in his eyes, thinking that he usually only made two dishes, Song Rong was willing to taste two bites, which was already considered a good appetite that day, and the one he had eaten the most so far was Zhong Juxiang brought cured taro cake, and Song Rong ate four bites.

Lan Er put a piece of taro between her feet and wanted to taste the difference between what he made and what Changsheng made.

When Song Rong ate the silk taro, he chewed it twice and tasted that there was something added to it, and he looked at Changsheng. Changsheng immediately picked up the dishes and chopsticks and buried himself in binge eating to cover up.

Lan Er stood up to clamp it, but Song Rong's chopsticks caught Lan Er's chopsticks, "This dish is not allowed to be eaten." ”

Changsheng sandwiched taro balls to Sima Luming and Jiang Qu, she didn't dare to look at Song Rong until the bowl in her hand bottomed out, she was not used to eating with such a small bowl, "Can I eat a little more?" ”

Sima Luming pushed his bowl of rice in front of her, but although the junior brother and Jiang Qu said that Bigu could not eat for a few days, he was still a mortal body, and he could not always go without eating.

Changsheng said again, "Can I eat a little more?" I can do the work for you. ”

Song Rong nodded, and Changsheng picked up the rice bucket at his feet, put down his chopsticks and dug with a spoon to eat. Lan'er said, "Do you still call it a little, it's all the amount I have eaten in seven days." ”

Song Rong said, "Food is silent, sleep is silent. Lan Er didn't dare to say more, just put some more vegetables to eat to vent her anger.

Changsheng said, "Thank you, Doctor Song." ”