"Yes, sir. щ.com" Qing Yao hesitated, "My lord, regarding the spells of the Heavenly Realm, if there is danger, forget it......"

"I have my own opinion on this matter, you go back and wait for news." Ruan Lingdao.

Qing Yao was helpless, so she had to bow and withdraw.

Chun'er came in with a post and said, "Master, this is a post sent by Wanju Mountain, saying that it is snowing heavily in Wanju Mountain, and you are invited to go over to enjoy the snow and drink tea." ”

"Tea?" Ruan Ling smiled.

It's just a hint that he doesn't have a shortage of good wine.

Ruan Ling asked Chun'er to take the pear blossoms.

Chun'er said, "The pear blossoms that the master finally got are white, there are only these three jars, let's keep one for ourselves." ”

"When did you become so stingy?" Ruan Ling said with a smile, "Bring all three jars." ”

Although pear blossom white is rare, Zihuangjun's help to her is even more priceless.

She is not so slammed that she is reluctant to give up a jar of wine.

With wine, she rode the ball and stepped on the crisp winter air, all the way to Wanju Mountain.

Wanju Mountain is really snowing heavily.

The temperature on the mountain is lower than that below, and there is only a scattered light snow under the mountain, and the mountain is already covered with snow, and the goose-feather snow is falling one after another, which is beautiful.

Ruan Ling took a deep breath of cold air, and his heart swelled with a little happiness, so he handed over the ball to a farmer at the foot of the mountain to take care of, and climbed Wanju Mountain on foot.

Crawling and climbing, she found that there were a few green plums, hidden in the mountains and rocks, which was very attractive.

Ruan Ling was interested, and quickened his pace to climb there, only to find that it was a small octagonal pavilion with two people sitting in it.

Pu Zihuang, the little Taoist priest said nine.

They sat facing each other, around a table with barbed wire, on which hung a large piece of raw meat, cut a piece of fresh meat with a knife, and put it on the barbed wire to roast, sizzling with oil.

Ruan Ling patted the snow on his shoulder and said with a smile, "Zihuangjun and the little Taoist priest are so Yaxing." ”

They looked at her together, and when they saw that she was covered with snow, they couldn't help but laugh together.

"I don't know, I thought there was a white-haired old woman." Pu Zihuang said.

"I've never seen an old woman so beautiful." Yan Jiu stuffed a piece of meat into his mouth and said with a smile, "The soft girl is really a national beauty and a natural fragrance, Zihuangjun has a good eye." ”

Pu Zihuang glanced at him.

Yan Jiu smiled and said, "Come on, soft girl come and sit, there are excellent green plums to admire." ”

Ruan Ling stomped his feet, shook the snow off his feet, and then walked into the pavilion.

There was no shelter around the pavilion, and it was as warm as spring.

"It's warm." Ruan Ling patted his cheek and looked at the barbed wire, "What kind of meat are you grilling?" ”

"Venison." Yan Jiu took a knife and wanted to cut a piece for her.

Ruan Ling said with a smile, "Little Taoist priest doesn't have to be polite, I cut and roast it myself, and it's interesting to eat." ”

She cut a few thin slices from the large piece of venison hanging above, placed them on the barbed wire, and took out a few small bottles.

It is filled with seasonings such as pepper and salt.

She used to cook for Hades, and she carried various household items with her in her bracelet.

"Is this delicious?" Pu Zihuang watched her sprinkle layer after layer of ingredients on the meat and asked.

"It's definitely not tasty." The little Taoist Yan Jiu shook his head, "Such a big ingredient has covered up the original taste of this fresh venison, what's the point of eating it." ”

Ruan Ling ignored them, took care of the meat, sprinkled the ingredients, picked up the chopsticks, and put it on a small plate.