Chapter 208: Sticks and Red Dates

Of course, the fairy tale has no intention of making them all crippled, and her plan to transform Fengyun Mountain needs these people to help. Vertices

"This circle of people. The fairy tale arm circled, circled a range, and the people who were circled all looked happy.

Fairy Tale looked at the number of people and nodded with satisfaction: "Well, yes, you can stay, and the rest will follow me to pick flowers." ”

The group of people who had just been circled by the fairy tale were ready to get up with joy, but they didn't expect the fairy tale to turn around, but it was another group of people who shouted.

...... Not with such.

Before a group of people could stand up, they squatted back again under the gaze of a circle of masters.

The fairy tale pouted, hehe, these people have to suffer a little more, otherwise they won't have a long memory.

When they tangled the disciples of Fengyun Mountain together, they did not delineate who would stay there, naturally they gathered like things, and people with temperament habitually got together, and the people within the scope of the fairy tale circle looked like they were in Fengyun Mountain all day long, and in popular terms, they were the thorns in this group of people, they were okay here now, if they left and really handed over the things here to these people to complete, at the beginning, it was absolutely these individuals who did not run.

When it's time to start, you have to do it, and fairy tales never think of themselves as benevolent people.

Although the dream weaving flower is not a rare thing, but it is not really grown all over the mountains, she brought out more than 300 people, it looks really a bit of a feeling of black pressure, to really pick a flower is really a big fuss, hit a stick to give a sweet date, such a simple truth she still understands, blindly only know oppression, will only arouse people's resistance emotions, clay people still have three points of anger, who has no electric blood.

"Well, it's nice, the scenery is beautiful, the feng shui is good, it's good for a picnic. "The place where the Dream Weaving Flower grows is not far at all, but the purpose of them taking people out this time is not only to pick flowers, considering that these people have not eaten or drunk for two days, I really ask them to follow the speed, it is better to kill them directly, so they will sway all the way, and try to pick a relatively gentle road.

The place where they are now is a large flat land, and when they know the general route, the fairy tale specially runs in front of the selected place.

"Madame is right, of course. Bei Yan jumped on a nearby tree and lay down, closing his eyes and resting.

"Xiaohua, why is your family getting lazier and lazier, as a woman in charge, you have to take care of it. "I don't know when the warmth has rubbed again, and the warmth that has been full of gunpowder since the first meeting is still undiminished.

The fairy tale glanced at the warmth of carrying a large bag of food: "What's the matter, your King Liao released you?"

After a while, Wen Wen's whole face turned red, and he stammered in front of a fairy tale for the first time: "You, you... What nonsense, when did that old man become my family. ”

I didn't have any confidence in saying this, and I glanced at Liao Tianqing very weakly, just in time for Liao Tianqing to look at this side, and immediately exploded: "I'll go get food first, you remember to come over." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for the fairy tale to reply, he ran away directly, and picked a place farthest away from Liao Tianqing to squeeze into the crowd.

It seems that there is a story that has to be told, Fairy Tale pursed her lips and chuckled, looked up at Bei Yan again, her worry in her heart did not disappear, and she didn't bother him anymore, and turned around and walked towards the warmth of the crowd who was still looking at her.

The matter here must be over as soon as possible, and when he comes back from the trip to Mount Everest, he must go to solve the affairs of the organization where Bose is located abroad, the royal beast Jin Ling has not yet found a way to destroy it, and the mother Gu has been on Beiyan's body, like a time bomb, even if the remote control is in his hand, it still makes people sleep.

The fairy tale is found to be flat and the area is large enough, and the more than 300 people are not very crowded together, and now all kinds of laughter and laughter on the flat ground are like the New Year, although the more than 300 Fengyun Mountain disciples are already trying to suppress the excitement in their hearts, but they can't cover the large number, so many voices are gathered together, and it seems to be noisy.

The disciples of Fengyun Mountain had already been hungry and had a stomachache.

At the beginning, they were absolutely weak and unable to resist, and when they were hungry and began to wonder if these people wanted to starve all their hundreds of people to death, they had no strength when they wanted to resist again, and they were already desperate and even went up the mountain this time, after the initial excitement, they were doubting that they and others had no power to resist now, whether they were collectively pulled up the mountain to bury under this excuse, all the way to the present, I didn't expect to stop, those masters were not digging pits, but building barbecue grills。

Everyone suddenly felt that the whole world was dreamy, and it turned out that those individuals were carrying large bags behind their backs, which contained not tools for digging pits, but barbecue grills, and the difference was too great.

The sudden sense of happiness made everyone forget the fear at the beginning, and when the barbecue grill was assembled, the helicopter that had been arranged long ago appeared in the sky and began to throw ingredients down, a few bold people have begun to take the initiative to help move things, although these people have little strength now, in the end, it is a start, seeing that their behavior has not been stopped, more and more people have come forward in the same way, in the past, one person could carry a few packs, now a few people carry a pack.

Seeing this, under the order of the fairy tale, the disciples of Menghe Villa who went up the mountain together did not pay attention to these people, but just took out a few barbecue grills and put them aside, and the rest were left in place.

The people of Fengyun Mountain have been isolated from the world for a long time, but they are not fools, but because of the semi-isolated environment of Fengyun Mountain, they have lived under the control of some people all their lives, but they know how to observe words and colors, and they also understand when they see this, and they spontaneously divide those barbecue grills into good groups, and they can't wait to light the fire and start roasting.

Even if they are extremely hungry now, the disciples of Fengyun Mountain did not really get dizzy, and did not directly choose meat with a stronger sense of satiety and more tempting, but chose the fastest vegetarian food, and even more hungry people directly took the raw vegetables and nibbled on them.

How to maximize the charcoal in the snow, at this time, there is nothing more satisfying than filling the stomach.

Fairy Tale pinched a few skewers in her hand and put on the ingredients, and glanced at the gobbling crowd over there, the corners of her mouth slightly hooked.

Though... This heavy snow was originally coming down from their hands.

After a while, after the ingredients are dressed, there is nothing to do with fairy tales, and she has no barbecue skills, so she can only sit on the stone on the side with the warmth of the same bright cooking skills, smelling the fragrance that is gradually wafting, and looking at it with a blank eye.

"Xiaohua, if you want to go to Qiliang Mountain in person, you want to help Beiyan find medicinal materials. The two sat on the stone and waited, kicked the stone under their feet in a warm and boring way, gently touched the fairy tale with their arms, and asked in a low voice.

The fairy tale, which unconsciously wandered again, suddenly came back to her senses: "Why do you say that?"

Wen Wen quietly raised his head and glanced in the direction of Beiyan: "He looks injured, small words, I am a friend of you, if you can use my place, don't be polite to me, although my Menghe Villa is not as rich in medicine as Mei Guangfeng, but it is also an ancient sect that has stood for many years, maybe there are some medicinal materials, we have them, and Mei Guangfeng may not have them." ”

Wen Wen said proudly, and suddenly paused, a little lacking in confidence: "Although I have basically never entered my storehouse, but the medicinal materials... Should... Probably yes. ”

The more she spoke, the lower her voice became, and it was obvious that she herself was actually not sure if there were any precious medicinal materials in her storehouse.

"The villa has a few medicinal herbs, Miss Tong might as well tell me what herbs are needed, if the Menghe Villa happens to have it, if the eldest lady speaks, you can give it directly to Your Excellency. Shan Quan, as the general manager of Menghe Villa, is naturally not like warmth, he is clear about the things in his own warehouse, how can he see his own lady lose face at this time, and naturally come out to support: "Even if there is no warehouse, if Shan happens to know where it is, maybe he can help the two of them." ”

Well, if you are away from home, the face of Menghe Villa must be supported.

Shan Quan dares to say this, not because of face or impulsiveness, every decision he makes has his own considerations, he wants to make warmth and fairy tales friends is good, but he didn't want to give away such a precious thing for nothing so extreme, Shan Quan thinks that it is more accurate to see people, fairy tales and Beiyan, these two people, it seems that the popularity is good, and there will be dealings, how precious things he has sent, he will definitely return love or something higher with the same value.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but remember that when he passed by the corner of the small square the day before yesterday, he accidentally saw Wan Tao's son staring at a piece of paper with words, he inadvertently glanced at it, and immediately guessed that this was an exercise, and it was quite exquisite.

Shan Quan is not younger than these, he is a real old qualification, and the previous owner of Menghe Villa is the same level of character, the former owner of Menghe Villa is an adventurous person, Shan Quan has followed him to the north and south for so many years, in terms of eyesight and knowledge, he dares to say that this ancient martial arts circle can be compared to him, and a slap can easily be counted.

Wan Tao is an old Jianghu, but his son Wan Yang is still just a hairy boy who has not yet left school, where can he be the opponent of an old fox like Shan Quan, and he was given a ten** by Shan Quan in three or two strokes of the ins and outs of the exercises.

Such an exercise was actually given by the young Sect Master Yan.

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