Chapter 110: The Great Law of Pickling Fresh Blood (Plus More Recommendation Votes)
No one responded to Elder Yuanying's words.
"Forget it, this son can't be kept anyway." Elder Yuanying raised his fist again, the aura condensed on his fist, and his entire hand glowed with metallic color.
Su Lingna ran out of nowhere and stood in front of Qingyue without hesitation.
Her hand rested on her bow, and the arrow condensed in her fingertips.
"You go!" Qingyue wanted to push Su Lingna away, but she was too badly injured to raise her hand.
Su Lingna's body was attached to Qingyue, and the two of them could feel the temperature on each other's bodies through their clothes: "It's impossible to walk, it's impossible to walk in this life!" ”
Just kidding, when she left, how did she beat Xie Xiaobai, ranked first in the draft, and talked about her dear sweet love for several lifetimes.
"Su Ling'er, the head of the Su family got the news and sent someone to pick you up." Elder Yuanying shook his head, "Thinking of the friendship between the Su family and this seat for many years, this seat will not embarrass you." ”
He opened his fist and lifted Su Lingna up like a chick and threw it to the disciples of the Chuyun Immortal Mansion behind him.
"Fairy Su, if you take care of the face of the Su family, don't try to stop us from eradicating the traitor!" The two disciples of the Chu Yun Immortal Mansion held Su Lingna on the left and on the right.
Qing Yue lay on the ground, looking at the fist roaring towards him, there was no wave in his heart and he even wanted to laugh.
It seems that he is destined to die today.
In this way, the scourge predicted by the first palace master of the Liumeng Palace must not be himself.
That's it, too.
Kiyoshi closed his eyes, but his fist didn't fall.
A crisp female voice came from the crowd, "Borrowed, borrowed, I'm here to collect my homework." ”
Xie Xiaobai struggled through the monks, and finally reached the front of the line, standing in front of Qing Yue in three steps and two steps.
At that moment, Su Lingna's muscles relaxed all over her body, and she knew that Qingyue would not be easily led here.
At that moment, Elder Yuanying recalled the fear of being dominated by hunger.
He swallowed a mouthful of saliva: on the day Xie Yunxiang invaded the Chuyun Immortal Mansion, he had been trapped by Xie Yunxiang.
Xie Yunxiang's illusion realm could actually make the disciples of the Chuyun Immortal Mansion who had been in Bigu for many years run all over the Immortal Mansion to find something to eat, it was really terrifying!
"Bang, bang, bang......"
Listen, what a familiar sound of falling to the ground, and the low-level disciples behind him fell asleep again.
What a dangerous thing it is to sleep and die in this wilderness, if someone with bad intentions runs out to mend the knife, none of them can escape!
Xie Xiaobai's gaze turned to Elder Yuanying, who was a big man and raised his muscular hands, "You don't have to do it yourself, I'll run by myself, run by myself......"
"Wait," Xie Xiaobai called out to the elder who was smearing oil on the soles of his feet, "Take Su Ling'er with you." ”
"No problem, no problem." Elder Yuanying picked up Su Lingna and ran away with a smeak of smoke.
"Tsk, Qingyue, how did you get into this picture, have you returned all the routines that the teacher taught you before?" Xie Xiaobai took out a gourd and put it to Qingyue's lips, "Open your mouth, it's sweet." ”
Qing Yue pulled out a pale smile with difficulty with his facial muscles, "I'm not a child anymore. ”
"Hurry up and drink, you're half dead, and you're grinding and chirping, saying something you don't have."
Qingyue drank two sips of soup and looked at Xie Xiaobai accusatory, "It's salty." ”
He tasted the taste of bacon, pork ribs and spring shoots.
Xie Xiaobai silently stared at Qing Yue with a wise gaze: she didn't say it was sweet, would the cheap apprentice be so willing to drink it immediately?
She took the gourd, pointed her finger at the magic mark on Qingyue's forehead, and teased: "You have been playing sadomasochistic love with your little Taoist couple for the past few days?" I haven't finished the homework assigned to you by the teacher! ”
Qing Yue's originally frighteningly white face regained a trace of blood, and said: "Master, don't talk about the wind and cold, I want to find a place to lift the magic seal with peace of mind, but under the soul search spell of the Yuan Infant Monk, there is really nowhere to hide."
"Otherwise, you will be stupid and unable to unlock this magic seal, and you will directly unravel this magic seal for me. In the future, I will also ask Master to teach the disciples in this regard. ”
In the past, Qing Yue forgot to do his homework after class for a while, and he was so cheating.
"Well, since you have the strength and skin with me, you are recovering well." Xie Xiaobai put his hand into the Qiankun bag and took it out, took out a casserole with golden spiritual food with both hands, and handed Qing Yue a pair of chopsticks, "Come, get up and drink this bowl of soup by yourself, don't leave a drop." ”
Qing Yue sat up tremblingly and took the casserole.
The white porcelain casserole was filled with a large pot of pickled meat, and the milky white soup was still bubbling, as if it had just been taken off the stove, and the aroma of salted meat came to the face with the heat.
The small pork ribs have been slowly "duk" through low heat until they are crispy, and with a gentle poke of chopsticks, wisps of meat fall from the bones into the soup.
The white bamboo shoots are like long bamboo boats floating on the soup, blending in color with the milky white soup.
The fatty and lean bacon is cut into rectangular cubes of moderate size, and the red lean part of the meat is particularly eye-catching in the soup.
Finally, green lettuce dots the top, further enriching the color of the dish.
Qingyue put the casserole on the ground, held the chopsticks in one hand, and enjoyed the food slowly and methodically. The elegance and calmness of this meal seem to be engraved in his bones.
The soup is refreshing and delicious, without the oiliness of salted meat, and the spring bamboo shoots and lettuce that are not easy to taste are crisp and refreshing, and they taste just right with a slightly salty soup.
The salted meat is hard and fragrant, the more you chew, the more you chew, the more vigorous it becomes, the pork ribs are soft and rotten, as if they melt in your mouth, and in one dish, you can taste the taste of two different meat qualities.
The lips and teeth are fragrant, and the aftertaste is endless.
Xie Xiaobai smelled the smell and looked at the fragrance, but he couldn't eat it.
She doesn't necessarily have to be hungry to save her life with her apprentices.
She swallowed her saliva and couldn't help urging, "You hurry up and eat, this is a heavenly spiritual diet to repair the damage on your body, and when you finish eating, we will leave here immediately." ”
She wants to go back to the Demon Cultivation Base Camp to have a good meal at once.
"Where do you want to go?"
Xie Xiaobai turned his head and saw Elder Yuanying carrying Su Lingna back again.
Behind them was a monk with a high jade crown, who followed unhurriedly, slowly shaking the folding fan in his hand.
"Stop eating so reserved." Xie Xiaobai pressed Qing Yue's head into the casserole, twisted his head and said with a smile, "I really didn't expect that the prince of the palace, who has a lot of opportunities, would also come to take care of the war in Cloud City." ”
"I'm here for the three of you." Qi Yuan took the folding fan, "After all, I have a lot of connections with your master and apprentice. ”
He bit the words "quite well-connected".