If you want to eat pickled pepper chicken feet, you can't find the leader of the Demon Sect who can't find pickled peppers, so don't be right!

He might as well go into the palace and be a little eunuch.

System-kun: [Okay, yo kiss to satisfy you!] 】

"Get out!"

Chixiao roared, and the small wooden building on the second floor shook three times.

The little concubine who just wanted to hug her thighs only twitched her calves, and she didn't dare to take a step closer, although she glanced at it from a distance, the Demon Sect Leader was indeed good-looking and not like a mundane thing in the world, but no matter how good-looking her face was, it was not as important as her own life.

"Zhai master, I was wrong, you are the true love of my heart, I am willing to follow you until the vicissitudes of the sea, the sea is dry, you must not send me out!"

The owner of the village glanced at Xiaocui's face and thought: What to send? The sect leader wanted the woman to take out the bronze mirror and look at herself, such mundane things would only dirty his eyes.

Qin Jiu soaked for two hours as instructed.

When he came out, he could feel as if he had changed his body, and all the wounds and pain from this time had disappeared from his body, and he felt a steady stream of power pouring out of the depths of his body.

He went to Chixiao's room.

The life of the Demon Sect Master was not what he imagined, and he had a recipe in his hand at this moment, and he carefully twisted his eyebrows and studied it.

When he saw him coming, he kicked over the wooden stool on which his right foot was stepping.

"Sit."

Qin Jiu bent down and sat down, even though his consciousness had been warning him to 'don't look at indecent things', his gaze was still fixed on Chi Xiao's exposed chest.

Springtime.

That's the word that comes to mind.

"Here, on the right is the prescription and on the left is the recipe. I have written about the method of taking, and I use these herbs to assist when practicing, and I get twice the result with half the effort! Some of the ingredients and herbs may not be easy to obtain, but they are not too difficult, and you should be able to do it on your own. ”

After Chixiao finished speaking, he suddenly found that the person next to him did not react.

Called again.

"Ninth Young Master?"

Qin Jiu came back to his senses in an instant, and his face was not very good.

'Nine' is his ranking at home, but at the same time it has another meaning.

Compared to his brothers of the same age, his body has grown much slower, and now he is twelve years old, but his size is no different from that of nine, but now, it doesn't matter.

The people who laughed at him, the people who comforted him that he didn't have to care, were gone.

"Don't call me that, the Qingyu Sect is gone, and I'm no longer a Ninth Young Master."

"Really?"

Chixiao didn't care, and made a longer and longer list.

"I'm going to eat all the above dishes, if I can't buy them, then you can tie up the chef who knows the best cooking in the city for me when you go down the mountain!"

“……”

Qin Jiu looked at those dense small words, this was his ultimate goal, right?

I never thought that the Demon Sect Leader turned out to be a foodie!

He crumpled the paper ball in his palm and said 'thank you' before getting up to leave.

Although I don't know what Chixiao wants to do, but so far, he really hasn't done anything to hurt him, so what is the purpose of this mysterious man?

And, he saw his father's sword pierce his body, but why did he come back to life? Didn't even have a wound on your body?

Chixiao lay by the window, watching the white-clothed young man gradually move away.

He thought to himself, he really had to pay it back when he came out.

Eat, drink, heal, and practice, and now he has picked up a cheap son for nothing.

"Feng Shui takes turns."