Chapter 212: Gathering Immortals (14)
But it turns out that not all heroines have lit up the cooking skills of the grandmaster.
For example, the one in front of you.
In the spirit of not wasting food, Mingshu reluctantly finished the thing, took out a stone from his sleeve and stuffed it into Ziluo's hand, and left without looking back when Ziluo didn't react.
Ziluo holding the stone: "......"
Was her last expression disgusted?
Ziluo looked at the stone in his hand, the whole body was green, although he didn't know what it was, it shouldn't be ordinary.
Ziluo didn't know what it was, but she felt that she couldn't take such an important thing, so she went to Mingshu several times.
But I didn't even see the shadow of Mingshu.
Instead, she met a few people who found fault, and during the dispute, she accidentally dripped blood into the stone. The stone made a contract with her, and she found that she could continue to absorb the aura contained in the stone, and her cultivation rose gradually.
"Senior sister, what are you doing!!"
The girl lying on the window was startled by this sound, and quickly jumped down, looking at the person with some embarrassment, "Lin ...... Senior Brother Lin Jin, I'm looking for it, I'm looking for Xuan Ji. ”
Lin Jin remembered this sister paper, but ......
"Why are you looking for her, opening her window?"
Facing Lin Jin's suspicious gaze, Ziluo's face turned even redder, "I can't find her, so I want to be in her room...... Wait for her. I didn't want to do anything bad. ”
Speaking of the back, she waved her hand vigorously.
Lin Jin was still suspicious, and when Ziluo was about to burrow into the ground with shame, he said, "At this time, she should be near the kitchen." But she doesn't like it too much for others to bother her at this time. Is there anything wrong with you? ”
"Ah...... Not. Ziluo shook her head, bit her lip, and nodded again, "Yes, there is something I want to talk to her." ”
"Private?"
"Hmm."
"I'll help you ask." Maybe it's because his cultivation has been in a good state recently, Lin Jin's temper has changed a lot, and he said, "You wait here." ”
Ziluo looked up in surprise, "Thank you, Senior Brother Lin Jin." ”
When Lin Jin found Mingshu, she was sitting on a pony outside the kitchen and nibbling on steamed buns. The disciples who were preparing the meals in the kitchen looked at her warily from time to time.
There was a ball of colorful rice balls squatting at her feet, which could be seen from the direction Lin Jin had passed, but when he got closer, the ball of colorful rice balls was gone.
Lin Jin was a little confused, is it delusional?
Probably not...... He'd seen it several times, but he couldn't see what it was.
"Hyun Ji." Lin Jin glanced at Mingshu's expression, and seemed to be in a good mood, so he said, "That Ziluo junior sister is looking for you, she looks very anxious, and she has turned over your window." ”
Mingshu bit the steamed bun, glanced at him, and said faintly: "You tell her that it was originally hers, and you don't have to return it to me." If you really feel like you can't get it, practice your cooking skills. ”
"Huh?"
What is this?
Lin Jin scratched his head, seeing that Mingshu's attention shifted to the direction of the kitchen again, he was a little speechless, what does her posture mean by robbing the kitchen at any time?
Alexander, the disciple of the kitchen, was not Lin Jin's illusion alone, they also felt that Mingshu would come in and rob at any time.
Lin Jin was confused and brought this sentence to Ziluo.
I don't know how Lin Jin persuaded him, anyway, when Mingshu went back, Ziluo was no longer there.
She washed up and lay back on the bed.
Now she lives alone in this room, so it's quiet.
Mingshu was lying on the bed, breathing steadily, and the moonlight outside the window fell on her face, looking quiet and soft.
I don't know if she's asleep or not.
A shadow suddenly appeared on the frost-sprinkled ground.
"Shizun has a habit of breaking into other people's boudoirs at night?"
A light voice rang out as the shadow appeared.
The man chuckled, as if surprised and seemingly casually uttering a syllable in response.
Yan Yin found a place to sit, her upper body hidden in the dark, and her lower body bathed in the moonlight.
"I just like to break into your boudoir, what can I do?"
Mingshu opened his eyes and looked at the people in the room by the moonlight, "Which foot does the master like?" ”
"I like both feet."
"Then cut them all." Mingshu pulled out a kitchen knife from under his pillow and rolled over.
The kitchen knife glowed in the moonlight.
Yan Yin: "......"
What's wrong with her!
Put a kitchen knife under your pillow!
"The last stab you stabbed me wasn't enough to prove that I had no ill will towards you?" Yan Yin sat still and watched Mingshu come over with a kitchen knife.
"But I have it for you." Mingshu laughed.
"Then what did I offend you about?"
The light is completely blocked.
The girl slashed the kitchen knife next to him on the wooden table, and there was a loud 'bang'.
She stepped on the stool next to her, and escaped the posture of hooligans molesting women from good families.
But the girl was not vicious, but smiled Yan Yan, "You have offended everywhere, from you as a person to your dress." ”
Yan Yin could feel the heat as she approached.
It's like a sudden fire in winter.
Bright and warm.
Yan Yin was not afraid of death and raised his head to look at the girl, and his lazy tone was also a little frivolous, "Then what do you like me to dress up in?" I can wear it for you. ”
Can I wear it to you?
Mingshu: "......"
Wait a minute!
Something seems to be wrong.
What about my snacks!
Quickly bring it to me and crush me.
There's a snake spirit here!
Mingshu pulled the kitchen knife out of the table, pressed Yan Yin's neck, subconsciously got a little closer, stared at his eyes and asked, "I stabbed you last time, don't you hate me?" ”
The knife was on his neck, and Yan Yan didn't dare to move, "I let you see that I have no ill will towards you, are you not satisfied?" ”
She's satisfied!
I want you to be angry, and I hate you.
Is it hard?
"If you're not satisfied, you can stab me again." Yan Yin said that he was about to hit the knife edge.
Mingshu quickly withdrew.
Lifted him to the ground, stepped on his chest and chuckled, "You think you'll get the stone this way?" I'm sorry, I've already given away the stone, so don't waste this effort in vain and come to sell your beauty. ”
Mingshu was bounced away by a force, and Yan Yin jumped up, with an extra sword in his hand, straight against Mingshu's chest, "Gave it away?" Sent to whom? ”
Mingshu pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, his tone was extremely flat, "I won't tell you, I'll be angry with you." ”
The sword in Yan Yin's hand did not have killing intent, he just prevented Mingshu from using his hands to fly himself again.
But at this moment, he wanted to have a little killing intent.
Yan Yin tried his best to calm down, "The blue sea stone spirit only has one in ten thousand years, do you know how valuable it is?" ”
"That's why I gave it away."
Because it is precious, it is given away.
No problem at all.
Yan Yin: "......"
You're afraid you're a fool when you step on a horse!!
That kind of thing she actually gave away, gave away......
Who did it give it to?
Who deserves her such a big deal?
She doesn't seem to have any friends, and she doesn't have any good elders. Last time Elder Xu's matter, if he hadn't come forward to stop her, she would have been expelled from the sect a long time ago.
That's the person you like?
That's right......
She is very close to the person named Lin Jin, and her cultivation has been rising recently, could it be that she gave it to him?
Yan Yin didn't realize that he didn't even doubt what Mingshu said.
Subconsciously believe that she said to give away, that is to give away.