Forced by some unspeakable obscenity, he dragged his family to move to the Eternal Residence.

She placed the furball on the carpet and let it roll around on its own, fumbling things out of the pouch.

A few pieces of clothing, put in the closet.

The medicine stove, placed on the floor, was going to move to another room in a moment.

There were also many knick-knacks that had been bought, and the stalls were filled with all sorts of things at once.

The small hairpin is very good-looking, but it is a little naïve, and she has never worn it out.

Small paper umbrellas, I'm afraid the hairballs are too small, but I think it's good-looking, and I bought it at a low price from the stall.

There was also a blood-red jade pendant, which he picked up and looked at, and decided to put it back in the bag.

The hairball rolled over, and one hairy paw grabbed the jade pendant and wanted to play.

Luo Luo gently patted the hairball, trying to snatch the food, "This is for Master, not for you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a familiar voice entering his eardrums.

"What's that?"

When she looked up, Feng Qihan leaned against the door with her arms crossed, watching her clean up the pile of small things with interest, startled, and subconsciously pulled the jade pendant from the hairball mouth and stuffed it into the bag.

As a result, I was stuffed for a long time, but I couldn't stuff it in!!

Feng Qihan had already walked over, took the jade pendant from her hand, looked at it, and looked good.

But she was almost suffocating with nervousness.

"When did you buy it?"

The jade pendant is not a spiritual weapon, just a mortal product, but it is just a little exquisite. Luo Miao lowered his head and played with the hairball, thought for a while, and said, "I bought it more than half a month ago." "That was when he went out to practice with Lin Hanshui, and bought it in the few days when the Wang family was delayed.

I've been buying it for so long, and I haven't taken it out. If she hadn't accidentally found out, I'm afraid this little girl wouldn't have told him.

Feng Qihan hooked his lips and untied the jade pendant knot.

When he peeked in, he had already hung the jade pendant on his waist, and he didn't mind that it was just a mortal product with no spiritual power.

When she looked at it, she felt weak, and she would have bought it better.

Several maids opened the curtain, and walked in in a colorful manner, and after seeing Feng Qihan, they saluted together, and said with a light smile, "Immortal Venerable, the spiritual food has been prepared." ”

In normal times, Fengqi Han is all from the valley, and for eating and drinking, it is avoidable. But suddenly, Feng Jun, who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, suddenly summoned a few immortals to the Immortal Residence, and used spiritual power to build a kitchen overnight, collecting some food rich in spiritual energy to make meals.

It can make all the immortal cultivators drop their jaws.

The female cultivators only hated that their hands were like only pinching spells, and they didn't know how to waste some effort to stretch out into the spring water! Otherwise, if they chose the immortal servant at this time, they would have been able to get up and see the true face of the immortal venerable up close.

The selected few people were naturally overjoyed, they knew that Feng Jun was rare to see after all, and his appearance and bearing were among the best in the world of cultivating immortals, and they learned that they could live together day and night in the immortal residence, and every spring heart couldn't stop rippling.

The immortal servant raised his head, a pair of eyes with autumn water could be soft and soft, and for a moment his face turned red by the appearance of the Feng Jun, and he lowered his head in shame, which was really delicate and feminine.

Feng Qihan didn't give him a look, stretched out his hand to look at the little girl who was still sitting on the ground stunned, and said, "Qiuqiu, it's time to eat." ”

She tentatively put her hand on it, and touched a dry and warm place, her hand was extremely small, and it was even more obvious when compared to Feng Qihan's big hand.

Feng Qihan grabbed the thin and soft little hand in his palm, led her out of the room, and came all the way to the hall.

There is already a table of spiritual food on the table, and it looks no different from the usual fireworks food, but if you carefully distinguish it, you can still feel the aura contained in it.

I didn't know that he was in the valley, thinking that Changshengju had always lived like this. I only think that this table of dishes is quite big, if Feng Qihan is left in the Qing Dynasty, it is estimated that he can not let the Empress Dowager Cixi do much.

"How is it?, is it appetizing?" said Feng Qi Han asked in a warm voice.

He lowered his head and ate violently, and he didn't have time to be distracted to speak. Compared to the food in the canteen in Dongyuan, the taste of the food is simply the difference between a food stall and a three-star Michelin restaurant. And he had been adding food to her from the beginning, and he didn't stop seeing him stop as he ate more and more food in the bowl.

Swallowing a mouthful of food in his mouth, he said, "Master, you eat." ”

Don't put any more food on her, okay!

Feng Qihan chopsticks. Because I didn't understand the tastes of the little apprentices, I asked them to prepare some more dishes, but it turned out that she actually ate everything......

The little girl was eating with her cheeks bulging, staring at him with black eyes, Feng Qihan smiled, and put a chopstick in her mouth.

Very, strange feeling.

It's been a long time since I've eaten anything other than pills, and the five flavors of the world have long been forgotten during the long cultivation process, and when I suddenly eat at this moment, I can't even taste which kind of taste it is.

The immortal attendants stood aside, watching their immortal venerable actually eat at the same table with a little girl, and they also sandwiched a bunch of dishes very gently, and couldn't take care of themselves at all, how could this kind of gentleness ever appear in Feng Qihan? The immortal attendants were both sad and jealous, and they almost wanted to smash the Luo Pa in their hands.

I put down the chopsticks, there were still a lot of them in the bowl, but I didn't have enough strength. It's a pity.

Seeing this, Feng Qihan took out the handkerchief from the basin on the stool on the side, wrung it out and wiped the corners of the little girl's mouth.

"Full?"

He nodded, didn't see him move his chopsticks a few times, and said, "Master, you haven't eaten much, aren't you hungry?"

Letting the immortal attendants remove the food and set the hot tea, Feng Qihan poured a small cup and handed it to the little girl, only saying, "Don't be hungry for the teacher." ”

Luo Miao nodded, holding the tea, and suddenly felt that there was a fairy waiter looking at her, why was the eyes a little fierce?

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Most of the sycamores planted in the immortal dwelling are sycamores, towering into the clouds, the branches and leaves are luxuriant, and the branches and leaves of a tree with almost no gaps are sprinkled with starry sunlight, and the place is shining.

He squatted under the sycamore tree with the medicine stove, took out the storage bag, tossed for a long time, picked out several spirit plants to be used, and then continued to pick and choose, remove the yellow leaves like vegetables, and washed them again.

She couldn't bear it anymore, she stopped her movements and looked up at someone who had a very strong sense of presence, "Master!"

Feng Qihan stood under a plane tree, the sunlight falling on his long eyelashes like broken gold, he raised his eyes when he heard this, his eyebrows seemed to pass through a dusty painting, and looked at her.

I was fascinated by beauty, but I still remembered my original intention, and said dissatisfied, "Master looks at me like this, how can I make alchemy?"

"Why can't you refine the pill when you look at it?" Feng Qihan disagreed, and said, "Your senior brother and they also have to check in front of me when they practice swords." ”

But what she did was the homework assigned by Zhang Xunxian, a medical cultivator, okay!

He pouted, his little pink cheeks bulged, his eyelashes like a small fan drooped, and he lowered his head to clean up the spirit plant, and he was silent.

The enchantment of the Immortal Residence fluctuated, and Feng Qihan's spiritual sense immediately sensed it. looked at the little apprentice who was obediently squatting under the tree to "do his homework", and then turned around and walked towards the door of the hall.