Chapter 487: It's embarrassing

Yuan Zhi was the only one who felt embarrassed.

Zhong Zhen didn't seem to feel it, and after a while, he continued as if nothing happened: "I asked the junior disciple to cook a pot of broth before, and it was very comfortable to eat in the winter. Once upon a time, when I lived in the mountains, there was no one to help cook some soup, and the meat was eaten raw. However, each has its own taste, and if you eat it raw, the blood is alive and tastes fresher. ”

Yuan Zhi's whole face was white for a while and green for a while, and his stomach was churning, and he finally realized that he had done something stupid.

"Miss Zhong, I suddenly remembered that there was something to do, and I would come back later." He couldn't wait to get up and run out, for fear that his stomach would cramp if he walked slowly. The main reason is that Bigu has nothing to vomit for many years, but his stomach twitches so much that he can't help retching when he walks outside.

Zhong Zhen covered her mouth and smiled softly, although it was boring to tease people like this, it was better than being stared at so affectionately. Even if she couldn't see with her eyes, she could feel Yuan Zhi's enthusiasm.

However, she thought about it, and estimated that Yuan Zhi would react after a while, and she was just talking nonsense.

He is not a stupid person, thinking of her consistent behavior, she is not completely ignorant of the taboo of human cultivation, how could she say such disgusting words.

It's just that by that time, it's too late, so obviously disgusted that she is a demon beast, where is it embarrassing to mention anything about Taoist couples.

Yuan Zhi retched a few times, and sure enough, he quickly understood.

was tricked by Zhong Zhen.

With a long sigh, it seems that she really doesn't have that mind. But he ran away in such a hurry before, where was it embarrassing to go back, Yuan Zhi was in a dilemma, so he had to sit alone in the main hall.

The little disciple Wang Ci raised his eyelids and secretly glanced at Uncle Yuan, who had finished vomiting, and saw that he was stunned for a while, and his face was disappointed in an instant.

He thought to himself, fortunately, after inquiring for a while after the middle stage of Qi refining, he specially moved to Mu Shizu's Kuzang Peak.

Look at the people who admire the ancestors, calm and relaxed, no matter what happens, they will ignore it. Uncle Yuan's uncle is still making such a fuss after the Jindan period, isn't the demon cultivator senior just drinking a few bowls of broth, it's worth being so disgusting.

The soup is still cooked by him, and he really looks down on people.

At the beginning of the lanterns, the night pearl has already emitted a shining light, and Mu Qingsong's farewell banquet has begun.

A few people came one after another, including Qi Yan, Teng Chongzhi, and a few other Jindan monks who had saved people in the Holy Maiden City, and the three from Miaoyin Island also arrived. There are also more than a dozen people, who seem to know everyone very well, and they don't greet each other much, and they talk straight and make some jokes.

There were many small tables and futons in the hall, and everyone sat alone.

This pattern is common, but it is true for all gatherings.

The monks have been meditating and retreating for a long time, and they have long been accustomed to being alone. If several people are arranged to sit around the same low table, it will be uncomfortable.

Mu Qingsong arrived a little later than everyone, and the people invited to the banquet were all juniors, not a big occasion, in order to say goodbye to the monks of Miaoyin Island.

Everyone's cultivation methods are different, and the sound attack technique attaches more importance to the cultivation of the Yuan Shen, and it also inspires him. Mu Qingsong chatted with several monks from afar for a while, and was very interested in the local customs, especially the world of the sea and the sky.

It is said that the East China Sea is extremely large, and it takes thousands of miles of thunderstorms to reach Miaoyin Island through the stormy sea. Somehow, the remote teleportation array could not be set up, and only the ancestor of the Transformation Stage could send the disciples outside to practice.

This time, the three of them went to Zhongtianzhou, but it was not the god ancestor in the archipelago who sent the thunder curtain. It's because when Lin Zhiqi was a little girl, she accidentally got acquainted with an ancestor of the mermaid clan, and that ancestor came to see her off.

There are two low tables on the top, Mu Qingsong occupies the main position, and the other one is empty at this time.

Everyone thought that there should be another senior who was coming, but they didn't know who it was

The banquet had just begun, and there were still a few empty sheets, and the little disciples had already served tea to those who had already come.

Zhong Zhen took a sip of the cup, but there was a little bit of aura, but it was much worse than the spiritual tea that Zhu Ziling got from. She pondered, it seems that Senior Mu still doesn't have much money on hand!

There was nothing else except tea, and I didn't see any spirit fruit and spirit wine. Thinking of being under his care and careful teaching, such a scene was really a bit shabby, Zhong Zhen sent a message to that clever little disciple Cheng Tianyu and secretly handed him a small storage bag.

"There is a little spirit fruit and a gourd wine in it, you take it to entertain the guests, remember not to give too much spirit wine, two or three glasses per person just mean it."

The spirit fruits were all fished from Zhu Ziling's space, and because she was often struck by lightning these days, she found that the fruits were very nourishing to her body, so she ate a lot. But because of the lot, there are still a few hundred left.

Of course, it was impossible to give hundreds of spirit fruits to others, she had already counted the number of people, one for each person.

As for the spirit wine, it was given by Yu Ling, who was good at winemaking before leaving.

She didn't understand how this spiritual wine was, she felt that the taste was cold, her mouth was like burning, but there was a mellow and sweet fragrance in her stomach, and the most important thing was that the spiritual energy was thick, which must be a good thing. Because Yu Ling's home-brewed one, Zhong Zhen didn't know much about what price it was sold outside, and she was reluctant to give it anyway.

I don't know when I will be able to go back to Tianxuanzong to see Yu Ling.

Cheng Tianyu is a smart head who likes to think crookedly, especially in the case of Bu Qingluo, he feels that it must be the charm of the ancestor that is unstoppable, and this senior Zhong must be interested in the ancestor, and he uses his own private goods to save face for the ancestor.

The foundation building disciples of Kuzang Peak were not there, and the more than thirty Qi refining disciples, except for those who had something to do, basically everyone else came.

Except for a few disciples standing in the corner of the main hall, everyone else ran to the back to hide, and there was nothing to do anyway.

Cheng Tianyu is more well-informed than other disciples, and he heard that other peaks are very busy inviting guests, but this place is very deserted, and there is no one who is even good at playing the piano and dancing. He turned to the back with the wine gourd in his hand, and muttered to the others, saying that there were no good things to entertain, and a few seniors asked a few times, which made him so embarrassed.

He didn't complain that he came to the wrong mountain, for fear that the people who worshiped the patriarch, including the Wang Ancestral Hall, would secretly block him and beat him.

rummaged through the warehouse, but there were some wine cups and plates, all of which were left by the previous peak master, but they were not complete. Presumably, all the good things were taken away, or when Kuzang Peak was uninhabited, someone broke in and took it and sold it for money.

Cheng Tianyu was a little annoyed, how ugly the unfinished set of utensils was, it was a shame.

Wang Ancestral Hall is also in the treasury, and he came in to find the Night Pearl. There are many beads that have been used for a long time, and the light is not good, and I don't know if I have entered the main hall at night before, but now I am caught off guard.

There are about twenty night pearls in the storeroom, but they are all too old, and they are even bleaker than those originally placed in the lantern.

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