"Making dumplings, steaming flower rolls, rolling noodles, kebabs, ......"

Qingwen said as she swallowed her saliva and her eyes lit up.

It seems that what she said about relying on the memory of food to stimulate emotions is really like that.

Just like that, several black-clothed people and Mingyan watched the little scholar nagging while swaying and unsteadily re-entering the bamboo tip formation.

Worry is unnecessary.

After a long time, the little scholar was still walking on the bamboo tip array, and the more he walked, the more stable he became.

It seems that the principle and method taught by the little scholar to the big guy to "forget about things and me" is really a theory and method that can stand the test. "You were also impressed when you saw Qingwen haunting the bamboo tip array again.

"Teach by example, patiently explain again and again, and demonstrate repeatedly, to guide you to pass the test, the little scholar has done his best. Even the leader in black spoke gratefully.

Hearing that their leader praised this little scholar and instructor, the men in black immediately echoed the leader in black and kept praising him.

Seeing this, Mingyan's eyes were a little hot, and he said unhappily:

"Originally, I thought this level was so mysterious, and I didn't know how to solve it. But if you can demonstrate it like this, it seems that this second level is nothing more than that. ”

Mingyan's speech has always been sour and roundabout. This time, Mingyan spoke very bluntly:

"Until I saw that you could handle it so easily and easily. Isn't that obvious? If you can do it, then why can't I? It's my turn to give it a try. ”

When the people in black heard that Mingyan was the first to bear the brunt of the fire, they were going to be the first to go through the second level of the bamboo tip array, and everyone cheered for Mingyan.

This shows that, in fact, no one can afford to look at Mingyan at all, but Mingyan himself is fragile and suspicious.

With the encouragement of the big guy, Mingyan became more and more energetic, and was ready to set a minimum time to pass the blockbuster, so Mingyan also began to babble and go on the road like Qingwen.

In this operation, Mingyan actually forgot to look at his master, Maimano Ma, and failed to ask for some kind of teachings and hints from his master as he did on weekdays.

It seems that Mingyan, the little house sparrow, has reached the age of starting a new stove. He is no longer so blindly obedient to the strong, but draws strength from his own growth and achievement.

No, we are facing new challenges.

"Picking up stones, opening stones, striking stones, measuring stones, cutting stones, ......"

Qingwen saw that Mingyan showed a hundred times her enthusiasm and devoted herself to her hobby, the sport of picking up stones, and was seeking to practice this state of "forgetting things and me".

This hard work and hard work is really a manifestation of kung fu and heart, and Mingyan is really a good example.

As soon as the smoke was on the bamboo tip, he had enough strength to concentrate on the things he loved about the big stones.

Because he was full of passion, for a while, his heart was fluttering in the wind and flying sand and rocks.

I don't know if it was too much movement or something went wrong, the bamboo tips came out of the position one by one......

There are those who pierce the heels of Mingyan, those who pierce Mingyan's high-top shoes, those who pick the sleeves of Mingyan, and those who straighten up and pat Mingyan's head......

Mingyan suddenly went from shaman mode to a realistic version of the prison escape mode with a clear mind and ready to escape at any time.

"I'll go!" Mingyan scolded: "What kind of bullshit philosophy 'I forget things', this is obviously a plant vs. zombie that wants Lao Tzu's life!"

"Mingyan, have you failed this time?" asked Qingwen.

"Qingwen is too annoying, how can she ask knowingly?!" Mingyan ignored Qingwen, wanting her to reflect and reflect, everyone has known each other for so many years, how can they talk and destroy the morale of others so much.

At this time, Mingyan could no longer resist the layers of counterattacks of the Zhujian Formation, and he retreated to the outside of the second level.

However, he kept puffing up.

"I don't admit defeat. "Mingyan stalks his neck, like a prodigal son.

"Who said you failed?" Qingwen said patiently to Mingyan.

Mingyan said: "Look at the two of us taught by a master, didn't the master say that I was nicknamed 'When did you admit defeat'." ”

Qingwen said: "You should hold on a little longer, actually...... You're half a step away. ”

Mingyan said, "I'll rest and come back." ”

While he was talking, the man in black who spoke the language of birds had already gone into battle, and he could only hear the sound of singing on the battlefield, not singing, but birds singing.

The chirping of birds came from the man in black, and it seems that he really became a believer in birds through his work. At this time, he rushed to the front of the battle with the chirping of the crane spreading its wings and singing.

Before the man in black, who loved birds, could speak again, he saw a large number of birds coming up from the trees around them, including flower magpies, jackdaws, woodpeckers, and robins......

The men in black looked up at the strange gathering of more and more birds, and couldn't help but whistle in response.

For a moment, there were either whistlings or bird songs, and the whole jungle seemed to be a mollusc immersed in a joyful atmosphere, snorting and whispering in the wind......

It seems that it is not only animals that have the desire to make a sound, but also the dense forest, and there are also wishes and preferences to express themselves.

The black-clothed man stood in the center of the bamboo tip array, and the bamboo tips around him didn't know whether they were affected by the bird's cry or the call of the dense forest, and they all stretched their bodies and jumped up tall all of a sudden.

At this time, the man in black was actually standing in the middle of a dense bamboo forest.

The harmony and interdependence of beautiful people, animals and plants and the overall ecology have been fully realized at this moment.

The man in black felt the same way, and even made a long flute sound from the abdomen of a person, which caused the sound of the wind to resonate, and found a lively scene like a hundred birds and a phoenix.

The bamboo forest continues to grow, and the road is completely obscured.

The humus on the ground emitted wilting moisture because it could not see the sun, and people and birds began to enter a trance...... Even Qingwen and her master, Ma, were not spared......

As he spoke, the forest grew more and more into a creature with the ability to think, to have vitality, and to have the ability to judge for himself.

This creature doesn't necessarily have a good impression of human beings, this creature makes it impossible to see its position.

Qingwen stood in place, wanting to wait for the black-clothed man who loved the bird language to pass the test, however, there were unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and people had good and bad luck, and the occurrence of this moment was beyond everyone's expectations.

Standing on the side, Sect Chief Ma, who was always just a spectator, couldn't help but say what was in his heart at this time:

"The long night is coming, if it doesn't let it go, we will have no way out!"

"Who could it be?" asked Qingwen in surprise, and at the same time, looking up, all the bamboo tips had grown so tall that it was impossible to see the end of the bamboo.