"I was really assassinated."

Bian Dandan raised her head, a good beauty, but her face was covered with mud, and she was really, eclectic.

"It's just that they're too weak, and if they can't beat me, they'll run away."

"You don't have to come out to dig bamboo shoots during this time." Lin forgot to worry helplessly.

"Why? The bamboo shoots are really delicious, don't believe you can taste them? ”

"Really?"

"Of course."

"Then I'll taste it."

This time it's Qin Xun's turn to have a black line, Lin Wangwu, can you not be so unreliable? Say that the lord of the multi-colored door is majestic? A few bamboo shoots bought you?

But this is Lin Wang's worries.

Isn't that what she is?

If it was for the purpose and buried his nature, that was what Qin Xun didn't want to see. It's a big deal, he just bothered to take care of her and just guard her.

Lin Wangwu didn't realize it at all, and his heart was full of food: "Wood, wood, do you know how to make bamboo shoots?" ”

Qin Xun nodded.

So the master of the door who said that he was mighty became Qin Xun's cooking skills.

Qin Xun set up a shelf on the spot, took out various cooking utensils from the spiritual space, mixed the processed bamboo shoots with water, put some spices, and found a few fresh non-poisonous mushrooms on the spot and put them in the pot.

Although it is also a clear soup, Bian Dandan has been dizzy to watch. Qin Xun looked much higher than what she usually ate.

As for the sound piano, he can really play the piano at any time, looking at the rhythm of Qin Xun's cooking, he actually played it on the spot.

Bian Dandan, who originally wanted to teach Yinqin a lesson, could only swallow the words into his stomach. Wait silently.

"Here, take a bite."

Bian Dandan finally waited until Qin Xun made the bamboo shoot soup, and the family served a bowl. She waited for it, but she didn't expect to be served to Lin Wangwu.

Hmph, people are people with integrity, but it's not too late to talk about integrity after eating. If you don't give it to me, won't I do it myself?

Bian Dandan quickly forgot the unhappiness of not eating the first serving, because now her whole heart has been attracted by this pot of soup.

And after that?

And then after that. It's really an eye-opener for the people of the Demon Sound Gate.

The master of his own sect and the most beautiful protector actually grabbed the pot in public, and the two women ate each other. I can't be flattering.

Such a big pot of bamboo shoot soup, I was stunned that the two of them grabbed it, and they still looked unsatisfied.

Yin Zhong and others have begun to admire the far-sightedness of seeking the Protector, no wonder they have to do such a big pot. It turned out that it was not to greet everyone. Instead, I'm afraid that those two foodies won't have enough to eat.

After eating and drinking, Lin Wangwu felt that life had become better again.

"Wood, I haven't eaten barbecue in a long time."

"You've just eaten it, and now it's not good for your health, so I'll do it for you tonight."

"Hmm."

One said yes, the other said yes, it was really the most simple and beautiful love words.

The two of them have a lot of affection, Bian Dandan. Can you please not spoil the atmosphere?

But, eat. Eating, as soon as he heard the delicious food, Bian Dandan couldn't move his steps at all, and looked at Lin Wangwu pitifully:

"Forget your worries, will you count me as a share at night? I ate very little. ”

Embarrassed to say you eat very little? Who grabbed half a pot of bamboo shoot soup just now?

Lin Wangwu just looked at her fresh dirt with a smile.

"Forget your worries, whatever meat you want to eat, I'll prepare it now. Rabbit? Pheasant? Boar or roe deer? ”

"Well, let's have a copy of the same." Lin Wangwu is really welcome, since Bian Dandan is so good at knowing how to take the initiative to find ingredients, even if she has a good share, Lin Wangwu is afraid that Qin Xun will be tired.

Qin Xun also didn't have the spirit of pity for the jade, and added: "If you encounter nine herbs, pick a few plants back, if there is snow to participate in the meeting, it is better to participate, you don't need to be old, about a hundred years old, you don't need roots, just leaves." ”

"Okay. I'm good at picking herbs. Bian Dandan excitedly stepped on her round flying treasure and flew away.

When Bian Dandanfei disappeared and Qin Xun also cleaned up the stove, someone weakly reminded Lin Wangwu.

"Sect Master, what if the Black Pill Protector encounters danger again?"

"Yes, Yinqin, Yinxiao, you two bring some men to protect her."

Yin Qin turned around and left, Yin Xiao also wanted to learn from him chic, but he still had to remind Lin Wangwei: "Door master, you arranged for us to be the reception today." ”

"That's right, forget it, just go alone, what should you do, don't worry about me."

Everyone dispersed, leaving only Qin Xun and Lin Wangwu.

Lin Wangwu glanced coldly at the dense forest: "Could it be that the people of the Phantom Yin Gate like to hide their heads and show their tails?" ”

"It's really worthy of being the person chosen by the Demon Sound Holy Monarch, and he really has some ability."

In the blink of an eye, Lin Wangwu already had a woman in white clothes in front of him, with a pure and quiet face, which matched this bamboo forest, but it seemed to be a little wrong with her identity as a Phantom Yin Sect person.

A woman with this temperament, even if she goes to the Spirit Sword Sect, I'm afraid it will be difficult for anyone to find out that she is an evil cultivator.

Because she exudes purity and righteousness in terms of temperament, appearance and breath, except that a weapon she carries with her betrays her identity.

The female disciples of the Phantom Yin Sect are all good at flute, and each of them will wear a bright red hole flute, which is not the same as the flute of the Demon Yin Gate, but is directly used as a killing weapon.

The most terrifying thing about the Phantom Yin Gate is that it manipulates people's hearts, and often likes to make people achieve bliss first, and then take their blood.

Because the theory of the Phantom Yin Gate is that as long as a person reaches a state of extreme excitement, his cultivation will unconsciously merge with the blood, and this kind of blood is the best tonic in the world, which is much safer and faster than those cultivation methods that devour other people's cultivation.

This hole flute is used to draw blood, so it will be full of evil and blood.

It was through the guò flute that Lin Wangwu called out the identity of this woman's Phantom Yin Gate.

"Phantom Yin Gate Yueya, I have seen the Spirit Throne."

"Elegant name, elegant temperament, it's a pity." Lin Wangwu shook his head.

Yueya's face changed slightly, but she didn't explain much, just said quietly:

"Yueya is ordered by the ancestor to invite the Spirit Throne to gather at the Phantom Yin Gate."

"Who is your ancestor?" Lin Wangwu didn't care that Yue Ya looked like everyone in the world should know her superiority, so he asked directly.

Yue Ya scolded secretly in her heart, this Spirit Throne really didn't give her face, and even her famous Phantom Yin Goddess Yue Ya didn't know.

Lin Wangwei really didn't know that there was a culture of evil cultivators in the world of evil cultivators, and although they and righteous path monks lived in the same world, unless there was a war, they would generally not interact with each other.

With a superb product like Yueya, how could they send her to the battlefield from the Phantom Yin Sect? So Lin Wangwei really didn't know her, and he hadn't heard of her name.

Although Yue Ya's face was a little ugly, she still calmed down for the first time, and answered Lin Wangwu's question with a smile:

"My ancestor is called the Demon of Desire." (To be continued......)

PS: The author's stupid mode is turned on, I thought it would be posted in the afternoon,...... It turned out that there were none. ，…… It's late, everyone's sorry