Yan Bei felt the deep sadness emanating from her, and his heart hurt a little when he thought of the scene in the script where the ink dyed incense was fighting alone from beginning to end. *With* Dream *Small* Say .lā

"Aunt Babe." Mo Ran Xiang called her softly and unskillfully, and when she saw Yan Bei looking sideways, she let out a long breath and gritted her teeth:

"Let him go!"

Yan Bei raised his eyebrows, looked at her deeply, and saw that she closed her eyes, looking like she didn't want to say anything, she sighed helplessly, and raised her hand to withdraw the silver needle.

"Get out!" With a low snort, Yan Bei still felt unhappy in his heart, raised his palm, and went directly to the Limo fan who was about to stand up.

The strong palm wind swept in, and before he could react, his whole body rose into the air, and he was slapped away by Yan Bei!

Mo Dyexiang's closed eyes opened instantly, his eyes were full of worry that could not be concealed, looking at the empty ground, the side of the "brush" looked at Yan Bei, and there was actually a trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"What? Are you blaming me? Yan Bei raised his eyebrows and asked.

said that his heart was also a little hurt.

Mo Dye Xiang arched his hand and replied, "The disciple doesn't dare!" ”

"Don't dare?" Yan Bei frowned, but he couldn't help but sigh again when he looked at Mo Dyed Xiang's self-protective appearance that rejected people thousands of miles away.

Zhu Zao looked at the relatively speechless two people from the side, quietly stepped forward, stopped beside Yan Bei, and looked at the ink dyeing incense very carefully.

I don't know if it's because she has a good impression of Yan Bei, for this vicious female partner she wants to maintain, Zhu Zaozao actually has a little urge to get involved.

However, she is a cannon fodder, and she boldly mixed in, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to withdraw when the time comes.

But looking at the ink-dyed incense in front of me that seems to be full of care, but is actually eager to be cared for and loved, I wish I was impulsive again sooner.

Impulsive is impulsive! It's a big deal to hug the thighs of my uncle and ancestor!

"Uncle Mo!" Zhu mustered up the courage to call Mo Dye Xiang early, and saw her raise her gloomy black eyes to look over, although it was a little shadow on her, but she still had the courage to say:

"That, even if it's a male god, he still has to go to the toilet, think about the way Uncle Mo goes to the toilet, do you still think he's so perfect?"

As he spoke, he felt the increasingly gloomy momentum of the ink-dyed incense, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

When he was nervous about whether to continue, he suddenly received Yan Bei's encouraging gaze, and immediately added:

"What's more, he obviously has no vision, he can only see things on the surface, but not the essence of things, such a person will never discover your beauty."

"It's just a man, it doesn't matter, the world is so big, there are more men better than him, really, you don't have to give up the whole forest for a small tree!"

"What's your name?" Mo Dye Xiang suddenly asked.

Zhu Zaozao was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "My name is Zhu Zaozao." ”

"Good luck early," she said silently, nodding, "I remember." ”

I wish you to be stunned early, eldest sister, do you want to take revenge on me?!

It's a pity that Mo Dyan Xiang has already withdrawn his gaze, and said indifferently to Yan Bei: "Senior Uncle Ancestor, if there is nothing else, the disciple will retire first." ”

Don't call Aunt Bei anymore, Yan Bei didn't know what was wrong with her, but he also knew that he was afraid that Mo Dying Xiang would not be able to accept it for a while, so he nodded and didn't keep her anymore.

Anyway, she is mainly here today to see if she is okay.

"Then if you have something to do, go and get busy first, and if you have any difficulties in the future, just come to Daoshan to find me." Yan Bei nodded and smiled.

Mo Dye Xiang arched her hand again, but did not answer, and turned around to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Yan Bei suddenly called out to her, remembering that he was about to go to the once-in-a-decade secret realm trial, and explained to the cyan back figure in front of him:

"It's the secret realm trial soon, you shouldn't have a weapon in your hand, and you must know that the sword washing pool on the knife mountain must also know that as long as you come, you will definitely gain something!"

"Got it, thank you Uncle Shizu." With a faint reply, when Yan Bei looked at it again, the cyan figure had disappeared from sight.

"Uncle Shi, she is deliberately testing you." Zhu on the side suddenly said this.

When Yan Bei heard this, a faint smile suddenly appeared on his face, "I know. ”

Such rude responses and actions, with ink dyeing incense's character in the script, she would never do it.

If it weren't for the temptation, she would definitely come up to her with a flattering face at this moment.

Instead of being like now, obviously ignoring the rules, neither saluting nor thanking, turning around and leaving.

Recalling the sudden leap in the air before the cyan figure completely disappeared, Yan Bei's smile deepened, and he turned around and beckoned to Zhu Zao, "Let's go, let's cook." ”

"Good!" I wish to answer happily as soon as possible, and fly to the knife mountain with Yan Bei by crane.

Because of the delay of the ink dyeing incense, it was already noon when the two of them arrived on the knife mountain, and I don't know what the reason was, Yan Bei led Zhu to get down from the white feather crane early and didn't see Lang Sandao's figure.

However, her sharp five senses told her that her master Tailang had not left Dao Mountain, but she couldn't find it.

Zhu Zao didn't know this, and thought that Lang Sandao, the mysterious Supreme Elder, was in retreat in the cave mansion, and when he saw that there was no one in the courtyard, he was more relaxed.

Yan Bei led her to the kitchen, and when Zhu Zao, who was already very excited, saw the ingredients in the kitchen, he shouted with joy, and the reaction almost didn't lift the roof.

"Wow wow! Uncle Shi, it's Fire Lingzhi! There are also stinging grass, flowerless branches, flying squirrel meat! And the Water Dragon! ”

"Uncle Shi, you are full of high-quality spiritual food ingredients here, this is too happy!"

Yan Bei leaned on the door frame and looked at Zhu Zaozao, who was all over the kitchen, and was not surprised to see that she was a miscellaneous disciple who had never been out of the mountain gate a few times and said the ingredients in the same way.

Because this is Zhu Zao's golden finger, she has a book of recipes, as long as it is something that can be eaten, this book has all the detailed records.

And, this book is not an ordinary book, it can not only be used as a magic weapon to beat people, but also the spirit of the book, which is a very cute little thing, but that's what the script says, I'm afraid the real appearance is only known to the owner of Zhu Zaozao.

It is said that what kind of master there is, what kind of master there is, that Shuling and Zhu Zao glanced at each other, and they were veritable foodies.

Although she couldn't see the book spirit now, seeing Zhu Zao's excited appearance, she guessed that the book spirit must also be excited.

Zhu Zao in the kitchen gradually calmed down, and when he saw her like this, Yan Bei walked over and asked her to teach herself how to deal with these ingredients that she had never seen before.