But...... She couldn't see me either.

The woman jumped down from the branch of the metasequoia tree, her movements were light and fluttering, and there was a faint sense of sassy heroism, very chic, she clapped her hands and made a grimace at Bai Ze.

"I haven't even lasted half an hour today, it's time for you to cook. ”

"Good. ”

Bai Ze's eyes were always staring at her, unaware of the world, and when he saw the woman walking forward, he did not hesitate to follow her footsteps, and the two seemed to be very familiar with each other.

Cook......

I can't imagine the picture of such a handsome young man standing in the smoke and waving a spatula.

How could this woman be willing to be so violent?

I was angry in my heart, and chased them when I stepped on the clouds, and the strange thing was that one was a divine beast and the other was an elegant and vulgar immortal, but they didn't use spiritual power spells, and walked step by step towards the other half of the mountainside of Wuliang Mountain by relying on their feet.

The speed was too slow, so I had to abandon the clouds, and follow them through the mountains and streams, through the forests and fields.

I never thought that there were fields in the Infinite Mountains.

Although the crops planted are sparse and unshaped, I can still distinguish grains and fruits and vegetables.

The figures walking on the ridge one after the other stopped.

The woman looked around and nodded with satisfaction, her watery eyes embedded in her crooked smiling eyes, like waves in the Moon Palace.

"This year's harvest is good, and the vegetables are much stronger than usual!"

Rubbing my ears, I almost thought I had misheard, and turned my eyes to the cucumbers as thick as my little thumb hanging from bamboo trellises in the field to the left, and the tomatoes hidden between the leaves like pearls in the sea.

What kind of poor harvest had been in previous years, so that she could be so satisfied?

I was stunned at this moment, the figure of the woman and Bai Ze had already arrived at the edge of the rice field, planting rice, with ears hanging on the green seedlings, like a shy beauty bowing her head slightly, and it seemed that it was the most commendable achievement within a radius of several miles nearby.

"What do you want to eat tonight?" Bai Ze asked the woman.

Gee.

The ancient beast that has been arrogant for hundreds of years was once a cook, how rare it is.

I thought that this goddess fairy must at least be a life-saving grace and a recreation grace for Bai Ze.

The two stood in place and discussed a few words, the woman pointed her fingers back and forth, and pointed indiscriminately, Bai Ze actually wrote it down with a serious face, and the woman was satisfied, so she continued to walk forward.

I followed them until I came to a small thatched hut, with a thatched roof, a wall of planks, stacks of hay and dry firewood, and two bunches of dried corn cobs hanging in front of the door.

In addition to the cannonball-like corn cob skewers, I also discovered a strange thing, this thatched hut is exactly the same as the style of the dogs living in the Infernal Hell!

To put it simply, this method of construction is very unusual, the thatch is very flat, as if it has been crushed hundreds of times with a grinding plate, and the whole house is like a small square box, and the door panel is so rough that it looks like a piece of wood cut by a knife and axe.

Perfunctory with a hint of regularity, that's what it means.

If you want to talk about the roof, in fact, when I first built my thatched house at the end of the Lechuan River, I also did it, and then it was Lao Cui who came to supervise the work, laughed at me fiercely, and cleaned it for me, so that I had the appearance of these hundreds of years.

Although I am still very jealous that this woman "tamed" Bai Ze, because of the farmland and this roof along the way, I actually appreciate her a little, after all, our aesthetics have a slight fit.

Smoke wafted out of the chimney of the thatched hut, and the smoke blew along the wind, and I seemed to see Bai Ze's guy squatting under the stove with his sleeves rolled up to make a fire, and he was holding a long dark green bamboo tube, puffing out his mouth and blowing into the stove, very hard.

The soot floated out, and snowflakes fell on his head like flakes, and his face became black ash stains when he wiped it casually.

Obviously, he can set fire for ten miles with a breath of spiritual energy, and he is guarding the stove here and blowing firewood one by one, this is ...... Back to basics?

In the blink of an eye, the woman disappeared from the house.

Where did it go?

I am more curious about the whereabouts of that woman than watching Bai Ze burn the fire, if the two of them are immortals of the same period, they must be at least one god now, but I have never heard of such a number one goddess immortal in the city of thirty-three days, so there are only two possibilities.

Or, this woman lives in seclusion and has already jumped out of the Six Realms.

Either......

She is the goddess of war who has fallen.

I stood in place, my mind turned a thousand times, staring at the back of Bai Ze's guy repeatedly, although I didn't know much about the ancient purification goddess, but I also vaguely knew something about this divine beast back then.

There are only a handful of people who can get close to him throughout the ages, except for Zhong Kui and Yunjian, if you count forward, there is probably only the female god of war who only exists in rumors.

I have heard her deeds from the mouth of the elders of the demon world, the first demonic beast of the ancient times has been suppressed by her in the Infernal Hell for thousands of years, and Ye Dingxi...... When he mentioned the past of the goddess of war, there was a light of memory in his eyes.

She has obviously been destroyed for thousands of years, and even the enchantment laid on the Boundless Mountain no longer exists, but she exists in another form in the memory of the boss of the Three Realms of the Demon Man, what does this mean, the invisible pretense, the most deadly.

I've fantasized more than once about the appearance of the ancient goddess of purification, at least it should be a domineering royal sister type, but I didn't expect that this reclusive woman who is suspected to be a female god of war turned out to be a pastoral Lori.

Click.

A towering tree fell behind the hut.

I was startled, but when I came back to my senses, I saw a string of large, black-winged birds behind the house, and the woman's haughty laughter.

This is a proper rebellious girl!

I pursed my lips, and couldn't help but be curious, pinched a cloud and flew over to peek, there was a small world behind the house, planted a lot of fruits and vegetables, although they are all stunted and scarce, but the green, yellow and red leaves, but also basically fill the back of the house full.

Between the green leaves and the trees there was a pergola, which was covered with a veil of clouds, and in it were placed a number of wine jars, each as tall as a child of three or four years old.

Pastoral Lori came out from between two loquat trees, she carried five or six pieces of wood on her shoulders, and she walked up and down very lightly, although I staggered time and space with them, but I could also feel that this woman did not use spiritual power, it was pure physical strength.

Knock knock.

The wood was thrown by her in the small clearing in front of the pergola, and the woman looked at the pergola, gesturing her fingers a few times, as if she wanted to do something.