Chapter 395: Drama Spirit Lin Yueru
"Nanzhao Kingdom"
Hearing this name, the Sword Master seemed to think of something, and his expression was a little strange.
"Senior brother, but I thought of the witch queen"
If it were an ordinary person, Cao Yi would not ask so directly.
Because, very rude, very offensive.
For the sword saint who is single-minded and forgets to abandon love, there is no need to worry so much.
The Sword Saint's expression returned to normal, shook his head and said, "No, not long ago, when I realized the Dao, I saw a corner of the future. ”
You can see a corner of the future! Worthy of the Juggernaut.
Cao Yi didn't speak, waiting for the Sword Master's next words.
"I saw Senior Brother Mo die in Nanzhao Kingdom."
The Sword Saint calmly said the sad ending of the Wine Sword Immortal, without a trace of sadness on his face.
Recently!
This is talking about the wine sword fairy in the original plot.
The wine sword fairy in the original plot was killed by his own daughter.
"Will Senior Brother stop it?"
Cao Yi asked knowingly.
"Go with the flow."
The Sword Saint said plainly, in the eyes of ordinary people, very cold and ruthless words.
Good one to go with the flow.
"If I loot the Shushan Treasure House now, will Senior Brother also go with the flow?"
Cao Yi asked again.
"Go with the flow"
The Sword Master remained indifferent.
Is this encouraging me to loot the Shushan Treasure House?
"Senior Brother's realm is really unmatched."
Cao Yi said something that he didn't know if it was sarcastic.
"No, I can't beat you"
"Amount"
……
On the steps at the entrance of the Jade Void Temple, as soon as Cao Yi landed, he smelled the rich aroma of vegetable soup.
Someone cooks in the temple.
No, it's over there.
Cao Yi's consciousness swept away.
Near the vegetable field, Lin Yueru, who was cooking next to a simple stove, Liu Jinyuan came into view.
Liu Jinyuan washed and peeled the internal organs of a chicken, but did not pluck the feathers, wrapped the chicken with water and a ball of mud, and roasted it with a fire, it seemed that the fire was not big enough, and the spiritual power that had just been practiced to fuel the fire.
"It's so fragrant! Cousin, you're amazing. ”
Lin Yueru licked her somewhat dry lips, and there was a sound of swallowing saliva in her throat.
"If you like it, I'll make it for you often in the future."
Liu Jinyuan, who was covered in dirt, did not have the consciousness of a scholar at all.
"I'll Taste It"
Lin Yueru leaned forward and stretched out her clean little hand to take it.
"Don't eat it, it's for the Dao Chief."
Liu Jinyuan stopped.
Lin Yueru's little face collapsed and said, "The Taoist has not come back for a few days."
"Maybe he'll be back."
Liu Jinyuan said.
Seeing that his cousin was showing signs of anger, he hurriedly said, "I'll bake another one for you, soon." ”
Lin Yueru was not very happy to pick up a tender green leaf prepared in advance next to her and wrapped it in a chicken.
Gurgling, the sound of boiling water.
"The soup is ready"
Liu Jinyuan opened the lid of the urn hanging under the shelf, and in the clear soup, dozens of red cherries, pink petals, and tender green bamboo shoots were up and down, red, white and green complemented each other, bright and dazzling, and the soup continued to be filled with the fragrance of lotus leaves.
"What's the name of this soup?"
Lin Yueru asked curiously.
"I don't have a name, let's call it a soup"
Liu Jinyuan gave a mild name.
"What a weird name"
Lin Yueru, who doesn't like to read, gets sleepy as soon as she arrives at the private school, and likes to dance with knives and sticks, can't understand what it means to be elegant.
Seeing this, Cao Yi stopped watching, opened the door, and entered the Taoist temple.
The sound of the door opening was heard far away in this empty world.
Liu Jinyuan and Lin Yueru glanced at each other.
Michijo, I'm back.
……
Cao Yi sat at the stone table, holding a yellowed book in his hand.
It looks like I'm reading a book, but I'm actually looking at the pill I got from the treasure house of Shushan.
In the space of the Gate of Eternal Life, Cao Yi's one gasification and three clear clones, one type and one type of elixir, would stop from time to time to deduce how to refine the elixir in his hand.
After a while. Feeling something, I withdrew from the Gate of Eternal Life space.
"Michichi"
Lin Yueru, whose face was flushed and her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, walked in from the outside with a wooden plate in a curling manner.
looks like a lady who has washed away the lead and the husband and godson.
Among the wooden plates is called flower chicken and good soup.
The aroma of chicken and vegetable soup wafts out constantly.
These two little guys treat him as Hong Qigong.
"Dao Chief, taste it, I made it for you with my own hands"
While Lin Yueru spoke, she wiped the sweat on her forehead with her sleeve, which she had urged out with internal force before coming.
"Got a heart"
Cao Yi tore off a meaty chicken thigh, took a bite, and suddenly his lips and teeth were fragrant.
I have to say that Liu Jinyuan's skills are also good.
"The pheasants here are spiritual, and they are very difficult to catch, and it took me a long time to catch them."
Lin Yueru spared no effort to add drama to herself.
"You have good qualifications and filial piety, and the poor road should accept you as a door."
Cao Yi cooperated with Lin Yueru.
Lin Yueru's heart suddenly bloomed.
I have done so much 'work', but my hands are clean. picked up a white porcelain bowl and spoon, filled a bowl of soup, handed it over, and continued to add drama to himself: "This soup is called good soup, and before dawn, I began to boil it, and it lasted for a day." ”
God stayed up all day! Again, this is not a broth.
If you stay up for a day, you will already be boiled into a mush.
Cao Yi took it with a smile and took a sip.
Well, it tastes really good.
After a few more sips, I finished the bowl of soup.
Lin Yueru took the white porcelain bowl and put it back on the wooden plate.
Squatted down beside Cao Yi, and a pair of small hands gently pounded on Cao Yi's calves.
"Dao Chief, are you comfortable?"
"Hmm"
After a while, Lin Yueru pretended to be casual and said, "A few days ago, I met a little Taoist priest, and he told me that I am already old, and no matter how good my talent is, it is useless. ”
"Hmm"
Cao Yi half-squinted his eyes, looking very comfortable.
Lin Yueru glanced at Cao Yi and said, "Dao Chief, you are so powerful, there must be a way, right?" ”
"Hmm"
Cao Yi still didn't answer Lin Yueru's words.
"The Taoist ......"
Lin Yueru pulled a long tone.
"It's time for the poor road to go to the evening class"
Cao Yi got up and stretched his waist and walked towards the shrine.
Lin Yueru, the drama spirit, couldn't pretend anymore, stood up, and stomped her feet.
When she inadvertently saw a small white bottle with a 'Jade Bone Pill' paper stick on the stone table, her eyes suddenly lit up.
"The Jade Bone Pill has the effect of washing the muscles and cutting the marrow. There are two in the bottle, one is yours and one is Jinyuan, and you can take it orally. ”
Cao Yi's voice came from the temple.
"Thank you, Chief."
Lin Yueru smiled.
Picking up the bottle, he ran outside like a rabbit.
She was going to tell her cousin the good news.
"By the way, after taking the Jade Bone Pill, the body will discharge a lot of impurities, and the stench is unbearable, you have to prepare the bath water in advance."
Cao Yi's voice came from the temple again.
Lin Yueru, who was running, responded and disappeared at the door.