"She is the savior of me and my mother, if it weren't for Bai Li passing back then, there wouldn't be me now, shouldn't you thank her?" Hu Diejing stretched out her hand and touched the maize lightly, when did this man become so stingy.

Maize Shu didn't reply, and Hu Diejing continued to explain.

"When I was young, I relied on myself as the next patriarch of the Yufeng Clan, and I was often complacent, always thinking that there was no one more powerful than me in the world, and then I started to make jokes, often putting myself in danger."

Yushu Shu's expression changed slightly, listening to Hu Diejing's description, Yushu couldn't help but fantasize about how good it would be if he was by Hu Diejing's side at that time. In times of crisis, he saved her, not was occupied by Bai Li.

"My people are also grateful to Bai Li, she gave them a chance to be reborn......

Maize abandons her previous ideas, imagining that these are unrealistic and that she can take control of the future.

"My colored feathers are also because of Bai Li......"

Yushu turned his head to stop Hu Diejing from continuing, he was afraid that he would be embarrassed by then. "I can't give you anything."

Hu Diejing smiled, "Do you know why my mother didn't come?" ”

“…… I'm not optimistic about this family business~"

"She is now in Bai Li's Broken Mirror Inner Domain, in seclusion. And I don't even know where the broken mirror is. Yes, Bai Li is equal to my other mother, she came to attend my wedding ceremony, shouldn't I be happy! ”

Saying this, Yushu Shu's complexion eased a lot, it turned out that for Hu Diejing, Bai Li was her other mother, and he thought ......, "It's late at night, lady, we should go to bed." ”

"But outside......" Hu Diejing immediately realized, "Yes, it's dark." ”

"Yue'er" hangs high, bright and dazzling, and the men and women who are immersed in love fall into each other's deep affection, clinging (zhuo) and intertwining, sweating like rain, and doing their best to continue the life of the new generation.

At the banquet, Bai Li rarely sneezed, Hei Shu frowned and worried about Bai Li's body, she never got sick, what is the matter with sneezing at this time.

"Who's talking about me!" Bai Li rubbed his nose rudely, and suddenly remembered his weak woman's character, and immediately softened his hands and stroked his nose with the index fingers of his left and right hands.

Hei Shu couldn't help but smile when he saw this scene, but the smile in his eyebrows and eyes was difficult to hide. Many dragons who were accustomed to seeing Heishu's facial paralysis were frightened, and they couldn't help but look up at the sky, the wind was clear, and no dark clouds appeared.

"Don't move, you've got dirt on your face." The black board is Bai Li, and then from the perspective of others, there is nothing but beauty on the face of the woman in white, where does it come from.

Bai Li's inertia is dictated, and a cleaning technique is done. Hei Shu's outstretched left hand froze in mid-air, and Bai Li wondered what he was doing.

--It's hard to say that the little sunspot wanted to wipe my face, but I messed it up! If you think about it, a weak woman shouldn't be able to clean.

Kuroshu still held out his hand, but not only him, but everyone in the scene stood still. Bai Li came back with a piece of ash near him, and stood in front of Hei Shu again. Hei Shu looked at Bai Li and found that her face was gray, where did this wind come from, and it could bring such dust.

"Don't move, your face is dirty." Hei Shu used the brocade handkerchief handed by Bai Li to dip some water to scrub the stains on her face, and some women who were jealous of Bai Li's face were unhappy, and they cursed Hei Shu to wipe Bai Li's face into only skin.

Bai Li raised her little face, and looked at Hei Shu with a pair of ice blue eyes wide, she couldn't wait for Hei Shu's action for a long time, and couldn't help complaining, "Wipe your face." ”

Hei Shu retracted his thoughts, carefully wiped Bai Li's face clean, and casually ate Bai Li's tofu and touched her slippery face. "Alright, that's it

Wipe clean. Little Baizi, can't you turn your eyes into ink? ”

"If I could, I would have turned my entire face into ink, but unfortunately my cultivation limited my imagination." Bai Li answered Heishu's question with a joking attitude.

"No, you don't want to." Hei Shu said seriously.

"How do you know what I'm thinking?"

"You probably thought maybe you could try out the ink face, that might be fun." Hei Shu and Bai Li have been together for nearly 10,000 years, how can they not know her thoughts, as long as they feel fresh and fun, Bai Li will try.

"Challenge."

"Nope."

"Humph!"

"Well, then the night is coming, I can't even see your face clearly."

"But it's fun."

"If you are dressed in ink, you will repel the white, and then the little beasts on the mountain will collectively look at you and ridicule you for your unique taste." Hei Shu patiently enlightened Bai Li.

It seems to make some sense.

"When you go out to play, outsiders collectively look at you, point fingers at you, and mock you like a ghost." Heishu saw that the effect was good, and added another fire.

Bai Li wailed, "Oh, my low profile. Forget it, I'm just going to stay normal. ”

Hei Shu turned his head, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile, which made the woman who secretly paid attention to the movement here addicted. Everyone regretted that Hei Shu turned his head again, his face returned to normal, and his face was paralyzed again.

The black duck who is closest to them holds his chin and watches the interaction between his brother and sister-in-law, which is really sweet! The black duck looked to the side, stretched out her hand to touch the plate on the other side, she looked back and saw that the plate was empty, "Where is my spirit fruit?" ”

Xuan Xingchen had just finished eating the last one and threw the peel into another plate. Xuan Xingchen lowered his head, "I thought you didn't like to eat, so I ......"

The black duck stretched out his hand, "Compensate me." ”

Xuan Xingchen laughed, he still thought that the black duck would have what kind of requirements Lingguo is just here. Xuan Xingchen summoned the maidservant and instructed her to bring him a few plates of spiritual fruits. Xuan Xingchen handed a plate to the black duck, and activated the spirit fruit on the other plate, he wanted to stuff the spirit fruit into his mouth, but the black duck stopped him.

The black duck patted the calcined star's arm, signaling him to look back, and what the calcined starry saw was the scene of Yun Jinyu peeling the skin of the spirit fruit, Yun Jinyu did not enjoy it for himself, but handed the spirit fruit flesh in his hand to Yao, and Yao took it unceremoniously to eat.

Xuan Xingchen felt and said: "Once upon a time, my handmaid did the same to me. ”

The black duck sighed, the stars were hopeless. She picked up a spirit fruit, and she didn't dislike the rough flesh and skin, and took a bite, Xuan Xingchen felt that the black duck was a little ruthless, with a hideous face and a fierce look, but he liked it.

Didn't he just want him to peel the spirit fruit for her, just say it.

The black duck was sullen until Xuan Xingchen handed her a spirit fruit that had been peeled off, and then she smiled.

Today's ceremony was held according to the wine banquet in the mortal world, and Da Dong studied with Fu Zi for a period of time, and it was time to accept the results. Fu Zi felt that Bai Li had a good vision, this kid was amazingly talented, he was buried in the past because he was not properly guided, but now with him as a master, Da Dong is improving himself every day.

"Look, there's no stove here." Fu Zi observed the back kitchen of the dragon clan for a long time, and their food was still a spirit fruit except for the spirit fruit.

There is a pool in the spacious space as far as the eye can see, and a huge spirit tree is planted in the center of the pool, from which the spirit fruit that appears at the banquet comes from. The spirit fruit of the spirit tree is different, and the taste is multi-choice, but it is a strange tree.

"Aren't dragons meat-eating, why are there only spirits here?

Fruit? "Da Dong is puzzled.

Fu Zi is well-informed, "The dragon clan itself is a carnivore, but it is divided into two kinds, one is the original body, and the other is the human form. When they are in the form of dragons, they eat meat, and after turning into human form, they eat spirit fruits, which contain the qi of heaven and earth, which is the purest and suitable for their cultivation. There is also a theory that the dragon clan believes that other foods have many impurities and are not pure enough, so they choose to only eat spirit fruits. ”

As the people of the Dragon Clan, the maids who guarded the kitchen did not say anything about Fu Zi's statement, in fact, in the real sense, what Fu Zi said was not right, the people of the Dragon Clan have always been proud of themselves, and they will not cook in person, and they are not the Dragon Clan as cooks, who will cook.

Fu Zi passed a message to Bai Li through the maidservant, he originally wanted Da Dong to build a simple stove, but the materials were not enough, and the time was insufficient, so it was faster to let the almighty Bai Li help, but this suggestion was rejected by Bai Li.

"I'm a weak woman now, and a weak woman doesn't know how to build a stove, you can figure out how to solve the problem yourself."

Fu Zi was helpless, why is she a weak woman, she can obviously smash a mountain with one punch, "Apprentice, there is a mountain forest outside the back kitchen, you go there and come back with some rocks." ”

"Master, won't you help?" Da Dong has always been quick-witted and quick-spoken.

"There is no real form for a teacher, and I can't help you."

"But I saw you secretly cooking and making supper for Bai Li yesterday."

"Apprentice, you are wrong, because the master's feet can't leave the ground, his hands can't touch the pot, where did he come from for supper, nonsense."

Dragon Clan Handmaiden: "Take the liberty of disturbing, this is the ingredient that Bai Li entrusted to you, do you still need it?" ”

Boxes were opened, filled with all kinds of fresh ingredients, and the fragrance alone showed that they contained rich spiritual powers, and if they were made into food, what kind of miraculous effect would it have.

Ordinary people have straight eyes for money and beauties, and there are only various ingredients in the eyes of the therapist. Fu Zi is not good at martial arts, and the best ingredients are quite dangerous to obtain, so he always has some regrets, but after knowing Bai Li, Fu Zi has become accustomed to the dreamy things she threw out casually.

"If the apprentice is not hurry up and go to the back mountain to quarry with the teacher, if the time is delayed, the teacher will expel you from the teacher." Fu Zi was able to control the looming body after breaking the mirror for a while, and in a moment, Fu Zi had turned into an afterimage and disappeared in front of Da Dong.

Da Dong was struggling behind Fu Zi, he was a human race and his physical strength was limited, "Master, master, you wait for me, I can't run fast." ”

After the master and apprentice left, the maid of the dragon clan sneered softly, the lowly human race and the ghost clan still wanted to defile the noble kitchen, it was really beyond their strength. She wanted to see what these inferior races were capable of, and hoped that she wouldn't make a fool of herself.

Fu Zi easily came back with two boulders, and Da Dong, who followed him, was holding a medium-sized stone, panting.

Dragon Handmaiden: Isn't he a ghost? Why can I touch the real thing, and where does this divine power come from?

After carrying stones back and forth several times, the simple stove was built, Fu Zi instructed Da Dong to clean the ingredients and start a big battle by himself. Change clothes, tie a headband, wash your hands, and get to the kitchen station.

Da Dong looked at Fu Zi after the change, "Master, didn't you say that this time you will give me full power?" ”

Fu Zi's old face flushed, "I'm addicted to cooking, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I will never interfere next time." ”

"Master, every time you see the ingredients sent by Bai Li, you force me to go down, when will it really be my turn." Even if Da Dong complained, the action of chopping vegetables in his hands did not stop.

"Next time, definitely."

"Yes, I believe you. But you don't mean that there is no body and you can't touch the pot, so why do you insist on standing in front of the stove! ”

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