The name Su Qing porcelain used to be a representative of stunning color.

It is said that its appearance is exquisite, and its face is beautiful, and it is called "Mingyu flawless".

——It is the first beauty in the imperial capital in the past, the daughter of the Su family of the Phantom Army, and the biological mother of Su Liuye.

It is also the deepest pain and nightmare of Su Liuye's life.

Lancasri in the back hugged the staff and was shocked: "Hey, hey! What are you doing! ”

"......" Liuye wanted to say: It was my hand that had its own thoughts, not what I wanted to fight......

Yi Feng was still smiling, and even a little excited: "Ah, you actually chose the wind system!" He didn't pay attention to the strength of Liuye, and at this moment, he felt a deep hatred.

If there is hatred, it is easy to do.

He said step by step: "The Phantom Army Su Family, the pillar of the Zhenguo of the Beils Kingdom, with your strength, it will never be able to shake it......"

Liuye suddenly moved, and walked towards him.

Then, going straight past him, he walked over to a clump of vines that had been cut off in front of him, and turned out a few green fruits: "Look, what have I cut off?" Nago! At noon, you can make an assorted pulp shop! ”

Believe it or not, I believe it anyway!

“……”

Yi Feng: Are you a liar?

Lancaris: Are you here for an outing?

The next night is really like an outing, collecting ingredients everywhere. And the investigation along the way has been smooth sailing, and there have been no twists and turns.

When he returned at noon, he brought out a pot of colorful and fruity assorted fruit pulp and immediately brought it to the Son to ask for praise.

Ning Chenyi scooped a spoonful and tasted it first, and immediately gave her a thumbs up: "Great!" Just one word! Superb! Then he took her whole pot away: "But the Holy Son doesn't eat sweets, so I'll serve you!" ”

“？？？” Liuye looked at the empty hands, and then turned his head to look at the Holy Son, and his sense of loss was overflowing: "Doesn't the Holy Son like sweets?" Don't love sweet and sour? ”

The Holy Son's expression was gentle and indifferent, and there was a light smile in his tone: "I can eat anything." ”

But Liuye was not satisfied with this answer, so he asked, "Is there anything you want to eat?" ”

The Son shook his head.

"Is there really nothing you want to eat?" Liuye looked at him with blank eyes.

With such a look, there was sober sorrow on the eyebrows, but there was a very clear brilliance in his eyes.

It's so bright that it makes people palpitate.

The Holy Son paused and asked, "'Snow Cloud Drifting'...... Ever heard of it? ”

"Snow clouds drifting ......" Liuye touched his earlobe by lowering his head, and the loud voice of the ball came: "I don't know!" ”

What is the use of asking you!

Liuya has never disliked the ball so much at this moment. But when she saw the Holy Son, she still wanted to linger: "...... Can you tell me about the 'snow clouds'? I think about it, maybe I can make it? ”

The Holy Son smiled and said to her, "I don't know what it is, but I know that it looks like snow, floats like clouds, and tastes icy sweet. ”

Later, after the night, he compared these three conditions and consulted the book of sin himself. It's not that I haven't found anything like that, it's just that those raw materials -

Dust and ice? Soul White Cicada Molting? ……

These things are unheard of in the night, and they are impossible to exist here.

In the afternoon, the team was still in the front. The wind and waves along the way were also quiet, and she couldn't help but wonder: like snow, like clouds, ice and sweet......

Lancaris looked at her like her, then at her, and then at her, and finally couldn't help but say, "Liuye, what are you thinking?" Can you concentrate? ”

"Ponder the recipe." I don't look back at the night.

Lancaris raised his staff and pointed at her with a tense face, "Please don't wander into the world in such a dangerous action!" "It's just that it's petite, and it's really not imposing.

"I thought of it!" Liuye snapped his fingers - if you can't achieve three properties with one ingredient, then why not combine three ingredients? Then he happily gathered the ingredients.

......: "Why did you grow so big?" By face?

Another peaceful afternoon. At night, Liuye uses the monkey brain as the main material to carve pieces of hexagonal snowflakes; Then cover it with a cloud film and stack it up; Soak it in the cold sap of the green stamen and carefully adjust the shape, and it looks like a white cloud floating pile from a distance.

Ning Chenyi wanted to scoop again, but Liuye slapped his paw off: "Don't think about it!" That's it. "This main material monkey brain carving topped the top of the work, she was busy for two hours, and she made such a small plate.

When the Holy Son saw it, he was slightly surprised: "You have a heart." He took a bite and smiled, "Not bad." ”

Liuye immediately laughed happily, and his expression was full of joy.

She loved to see him smile. When Yi Shuyu laughed, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were slightly curved, and his expression was extremely warm, diluting the usual cold and noble, like a breeze under a clear blue sky.

However, in the end, most of this wandering night made pseudo-snow clouds still fell into Ning Chenyi's belly.

"Hiccup...... Priest Ning burped contentedly and smacked his lips again: "What's this?" I thought it was shaved ice flowers...... A bit of a weird ......? Or the pulp is more delicious......"

"Monkey brain."

“！” Ning Chenyi hurriedly pulled the remnants of the little "snow" on the plate, looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but be stunned: "You, you, you ......" He bit his tongue for a long time, and was stunned to speak-the thing that looked like a snowdrift from a distance was really a piece of carved hexagonal snowflakes in the details.

After half a ring, he scratched his head and whispered, "Actually...... You don't have to please the Son like that...... He treats everyone very well, like that. ”

Liuye glanced at him: "I want to eat the pulp and make it myself." ”

Ning Chenyi said angrily: "I'm serious! "He's seen a waste of time, but he's never seen it so meticulous and serious." You have this kung fu, why don't you practice it well? ”

"Cultivation...... And after that? Liuye turned her head to ask him.

This sentence made Ning Chenyi speechless for a while and fell into thought. But Liuye heard a hateful voice in his heart: "Report the resuscitator!" ”

Liuye pouted in his heart: What about after reporting to the resuscitator?

The voice in my heart was no longer heard.

At this time, Ning Chenyi hammered his palm: "I know!" Everyone has their own hobbies, so why do you have to cultivate? ”

“？？”

"You don't like to cultivate, your hobby is to be a chef!"

“……”

"I don't like to cultivate either, I also have to think about what my hobby is!"

"............" Liuye watched Ning Chenyi, who was "looking for a hobby" and ran away, speechless for a long time. After half a ring, look at your hand.

This is a pair of slender and slender hands like cold jade, which seem to glow under the moon. But the mottled shadows of the trees also hit it, and the shadows looked a little treacherous.

Sigh in the night. She could clearly feel that for her, to gain power, all she needed to do was-

Homicide.

Just sanitize the people in this camp, and the steps will be completed.

As long as you slaughter a city, the Heavenly Rank will be at your fingertips.

……

As long as she kills, she can quickly gather great power.

However, she didn't want to kill.