Lu Jinyu had also tried it before, wasting a lot of materials and herbs, and lost thousands of spirit crystals and didn't come up with anything. You can't deceive people like this, he thought that the lame man was honest, and he actually looked away!

Zhong Zhen gave it a try in the swamp and felt that alchemy must not be simple. But the lame man rarely lies, and apart from that deception, he has never been seen to lie once.

Others may not know this person, but she has worked with him for a long time in the Huotou military camp, and she has guarded Xiaoshan Bao for a year, and she has no doubts about the character of the lame man. So she asked very seriously: "Cripple, do you know alchemy?" ”

"I've never tried alchemy, but I've cooked a few times in the past. The cooking is all done by the little daughters-in-law, and I, a big man, was forced to learn a few hands. The mutant beast that was called, a few herbs, and vegetables that were clocked out with special techniques, stir-fried casually, and the dishes made had spiritual power. ”

"But I haven't seen you make a dish with spiritual power in the Huotou Barracks!"

The lame man was very aggrieved and explained, "Zhong Tou'er, such a big pot of dishes, it can't be used up my spiritual power, and it's not right to talk about the materials." An earth-turning dragon eats in ten days, and it doesn't have much spiritual power at all. ”

Lu Jinyu suddenly asked, "Cripple, your surname?" ”

"Murong Jiujin. Hey, it seems that no one has asked me what my name is for a long time, in fact, I think the title of lame man is very pleasant, it sounds kind, you can call me Murong lame. No, the village chief said that he couldn't reveal his surname Murong when he went out. It's better to call it a cripple, even when I signed up for the army, I changed my surname to Li. ”

Everyone was thinking, it seemed that they had never heard of someone surnamed Murong, and it was a lot quieter for a while.

Zhong Zhen seemed to have seen it in the history books, and was about to ask, but Meng Laibao said in disbelief: "You were born with nine catties?" ”

According to his unobtrusive mother, he was only six pounds when he was born, so it's no wonder he doesn't grow tall.

The lame man was proud, "It's not like you were born with nine pounds." That's why it's called Murong Jiujin. ”

Lu Jinyu's face was full of resentment, "Why are you called Jiujin ......?"

Zhong Zhen was puzzled, "Uncle Lu, is there any problem?" A nine-pound baby. I think it's good, it's sturdy and meaty. "She didn't even know how heavy she was when she was born, and no one talked about it.

Meng Laibao and Lu Jinyu glanced at her together, thinking that you don't understand.

Nine pounds and seven pounds or something, what is there to discuss. Zhong Zhen said curiously: "The surname Murong is very rare, and this is the first time I have heard of it. ”

The cripple also felt sad, "How good the surname is Li, there are people with the same surname everywhere, and it seems that the family has a big business." ”

Lu Jinyu asked again: "The people in your entire village are surnamed Murong, right?" ”

The cripple was surprised, "Hey, you've been to our village, and you know that our village is very remote?" Every time I went back, I got lost, and it took me a month or two to find my home. Fortunately, he was on an errand at the Huotou barracks. No one found out when I came back late, otherwise every time I returned to the camp after the deadline, how many military sticks would I have to suffer! ”

Instead of answering the lame man's question, Lu Jinyu smiled, "Cripple, you will cook in the future, and I will buy the materials." If you go home again in the future, remember to tell me, and when the time comes, I will send you back, quickly and conveniently, so that you don't get lost again. ”

Originally, Zhong Zhen planned to have the surname Li. Mainly because of this surname, there can be ten people out of a hundred, and it is not easy to show her feet, but Lu Jinyu persuaded her to simply follow the surname of the lame. Changing his surname to Murong makes it even more mysterious. Not to mention the past few hundred years, even if it is thousands, he has never heard of anyone from the Murong family walking outside.

There are not many sects in Ningguo, everyone is proud of their family, and their ancestors have lived together for countless generations. Among them is Elizu. Deng, Cheng, and Wang are the four big families, and as for Meng Laibao's Meng family, they belong to the self-proclaimed ones at all.

Fortunately, there is a grandfather in the soul refining period in his family, although he acts strangely, he is also somewhat famous in Daliang City.

In private, Zhong Zhen asked Lu Jinyu several times, "Are you the Lu family?" If so, let's not make such trouble, just borrow the light of the Lu family. ”

However, Lu Jinyu flatly denied it, "Although there are not as many people with the surname Lu as there are surnamed Li, there are a lot of them." Besides, I am from Mongolia, how can it be the Lu family of Ningguo. ”

Zhong Zhen squinted at his now delicate face, and snorted, "Just because you stole my jade face fruit, you know that you must be from Ningguo." You have seen which Mongolian lord will eat that thing, but I am afraid that people will know about it and will laugh and break their stomachs. There is only a sissy Ning Guo man, even if he has no money to eat Yuyan fruit, he will put a layer of powder on his face. ”

Regardless of whether Lu Jinyu admits it or not, everyone is in the same group anyway, and it doesn't matter which country it is.

Meng Laibao is also from Ningguo, but he doesn't think there's anything wrong with helping a few Mongolians steal things. Not to mention how many spirit crystals he might take when the thing is done, even now, the magic clothes he changed on his body and the magic weapons in the treasure bag were all given away for free, and he was already very satisfied.

Driving the unicorn horse-drawn car, all the way to the south, the weather is getting warmer and warmer, but Zhong Zhen's butt is getting more and more painful. Others can still walk around outside the car, but she has to sit inside and pretend to be mysterious, fortunately she can read some Ning Guoren's words to pass the time.

Using the magic weapon of flying is equivalent to walking at night in brocade clothes, who will stare at the sky without anything, naturally no one will pay attention to their group.

When encountering any places of interest, Zhong Zhen will go to express his eternal worries, occasionally paint, and occasionally pretend to recite poetry. It's just that she doesn't understand poetry, she just opens her mouth slightly and spits out a few words.

Anyway, the words "wind and snow", take turns to say, in short, it makes people feel that she is angry with the writer.

Ningguo is really very big, and after visiting for two or three years, every time I go to a place of interest, I have to figure it out and make a painting that looks full of artistic conception.

When Zhong Zhen already felt like she was about to go crazy, she finally arrived at the gate of Zixia Palace.

handed over a low-key and luxurious greeting post, and wrote: Murong Qingchen has heard the name of Lu Tianyan's son for a long time, and he has been friends for a long time, so he came to ask to see him.

Along the way, the fame has already been made, and behind the unicorn cart, there are countless cultivators, and even some ordinary people dressed as scribes. Most of them are men, and there are also many big girls and little girls, all of whom wear veils in case they are recognized by acquaintances and it is inconvenient to marry in the future.

These people just want to see the demeanor of Murong Xiaogongzi with their own eyes, but they can't go to those famous restaurants to eat, follow them to the door of the restaurant inn, and feel infinitely satisfied at a glance.

Hearing that the little boy originally asked to see Lu Tianyan, he immediately understood. There were heroes and heroes in ancient times, it turned out that they were sons and cherished sons!

Lu Gongzi is a beautiful man who is famous all over the country, and it is said that everything he has seen has fallen under his long robe, and I heard that this person is a wonderful pen and flowers, and his writing is brilliant.

Many people have secretly wondered in their minds what kind of romantic beauty the meeting between the two sons is. (To be continued.) )