Chapter 8 The Immortal Mountain is ethereal

Xiao Jin is a golden hairy monkey, and his original qualifications are average, but his luck is good, he accidentally ate a variety fruit when he was young, and as a result, the original gray hair suddenly became golden and noble, not to mention, he also has the ability to change, and he can release the same breath after the change, even if he is a cultivator like Grandpa Xuantu, he can't tell the truth or falsehood. However, his personality is very well-behaved, and he generally does not change to play. Only the noisy little finch is greedy, and she most hopes to be able to change and flirt with people. But she searched everywhere Xiao Jin could remember, and she didn't find the second Variety Fruit, so she had to give up.

In fact, this Hundred Variety Fruit is not particularly rare, not to mention that this ethereal mountain is so big and has sufficient aura. But because it itself can change in a variety of ways, and it can even be changed in a thousand ways after advancement, it is more difficult to find it than to find a needle in a haystack.

Mo Xiaoxiao put the fish rack caught by the mink on the grill, and brushed it with a layer of honey brewed by the spirit bee, and after a while, the fish body became burnt yellow, and the aroma was far away.

The little mink happily took the grilled fish, and obediently divided it into two with its little paws, wanting to give Mo a small snack. Mo Xiaoxiao was busy with barbecue, and she didn't care about it, so she stood on Mo Xiaoxiao's shoulder, holding her own bite with one paw, and feeding Mo Xiaoxiao to her with the other. In the past, she wanted to give Mo Xiaoxiao a bite directly, but after Mo Xiaoxiao's education, she already knew that she was going to separate.

Xiaohu is a feline, and he likes to eat fish more, and after eating barbecue, he has long been greedy to go into the water to catch it. The little pig can also swim in the water, but he is too lazy to do it himself, so he only directs the little tiger to catch it on the shore, and then shares the food with the little tiger.

"Gee, what about the last two...... Stupid, it's not enough to stuff your teeth! …… Hurry up, there's a multicolored fish on the right! …….”

The chaotic water splashed everywhere, and the little lotus not far away sacrificed a spell to envelop her piece of lotus flowers, so as not to be affected.

The little bird did not eat meat, and laughed at the little pig while holding the spiritual rice and spiritual fruit wrapped in lotus leaves from the little lotus with his wings.

Xiaofeng has finished eating, and she always wants to maintain her slender figure, although she is very active in cooking every day, she never wants to eat more. I was only willing to eat a small plate of spiritual rice, plus a few vermilion fruits. According to her words, it is to enjoy the process of cooking. This will already hold the same Xiaoice mirror as in Mo Xiao's hut to make red makeup.

Mo Xiaoxiao remembered Xiaoqing she had just seen, so she wrapped a bag of her favorite food and asked Xiaojin to send it. The timid Xiaoqing has no rejection of the well-behaved and amiable Xiaojin, and has the best relationship with him.

The white fox Miaomiao and the little mink lay around Mo Xiaoxiao to bask in the sun, one white and one purple, one big and one small, and the fluffy tail wagged from time to time.

Mo Xiaoxiao, the chef and director of the zoo, could only resign himself to cleaning up the mess, but fortunately there was a spell and it was not troublesome.

A cleaning technique was played, and the plate and cups that were stacked half a meter high were already as clean as new. And non-toxic, harmless and no residue, real cleaning technology, this is Mo Xiaoxiao's most proud invention, and farewell to the cave dwelling and drinking Mao Ru's blood era echoes, boasting of the three major milestones in the history of the Spirit Valley, so that a dry of demon beasts have lived a happy life since then, no more hunger, no more cold, no more visible garbage and animal bones.

But it's also because the other monsters have never thought of cleaning up, let alone environmental protection or something, people will look at you with cute eyes, "The environment is a god?" ”

Oh, by the way, the word Shenma was learned from Mo Xiaoxiao.

Mo Xiaoxiao dried the plates and bowls with the breeze technique, put them in the kitchen, and when he came back, he saw that Xiaohu and Xiaozhu had each come back with a large basket of fat fish, and the little finch had already flown to the branches for a walk. There are more pigs in the basket than Xiaohu's, Mo Xiaoxiao knows that although Xiaohu is very big, he is also the king of the mountain, but he is a step above the skill to crush the demon, Xiaohu who has just refined his body and is not able to speak, and his cultivation is even more unable to catch up with the little pig who has been married, and although he looks brave, he is actually very simple and honest in his heart, and he can only be used by lazy pigs often.

Mo Xiaoxiao accepted the fish, "These nights are grilled and eaten, you two eat too much at noon, especially the little pig, look at your fat, more than twice as fat as five years ago, right?" ”

The little finch in the tree giggled. Piggy grimaced. Xiaoxiao, who has lived in the valley for five years, can already understand their expressions.

I was amused in my heart, but I went on to say:

"Let's have a grilled fish dinner in the evening, and then invite Brother Qingfeng and Aunt Xuelu to be lively, they practice all day long. Little Pig and Little Tiger, you go and say it first, Little Pig, Brother Guan Qingfeng ordered bamboo leaf sake, he is brewing better than mine now. It's just that the name Zhu Yeqing is a little scared, but this is already her effort to persuade Brother Qingfeng to replace the original "green" character.

The little pig and the little finch cheered, and the little finch flew around the branch, "Then I'll also call Sister Zizhi, she hasn't been down for almost a year." ”

"Well, by the way, pick some green apricot fruits and red cotton fruits from the mountain." The little finch agreed and flew away.

"Xiaofeng, you go to Sister Peach Blossom on the mountain to order peaches, and by the way, take the Biling Bee to order spiritual honey grilled fish, remember to say hello like Sister Bee ......." Before the last sentence was finished, Xiaofeng only saw a little red shadow.

Although the eight-year-old Mo Xiaoxiao is small, the command and dispatch are not chaotic, mainly because of the contribution of the child king for more than ten years.

After assigning the task, Mo Xiaoxiao sat on the grass with the mink in her arms, and the little beasts around her dared to approach her and run around her, but they didn't dare to jump into her arms, not Mo Xiaoxiao swinging the distance, but the little mink was the youngest, but he was very temperamental and possessive. When she was there, she didn't allow other spirit beasts to approach Mo Xiaoxiao. Once a pink leopard saw Mo Xiaoxiao sitting alone by the lake, jumped on her lap with joy, flashing black eyes and was trying to please, a purple figure shot out of the bamboo house like lightning, instantly stood on Mo Xiaoxiao's shoulder, stared at the little leopard fiercely, the little leopard still wanted to struggle, rubbing in Mo Xiaoxiao's arms, Mo Xiaoxiao also felt funny, so he reached out and stroked it, but annoyed the little mink, she stretched out her claws and slapped the little leopard, Mo Xiaoxiao was also startled, and quickly picked up the little leopard to comfort, The little mink stood on his shoulder and looked at it coldly, the little leopard knew that he was invincible, jumped down and ran, and never dared to find Mo Xiaoxiao again.

Although Mo Xiaoxiao also likes Xiao Mink very much, she doesn't like her to be so specialized, and other spirit animals are also very cute, so she has been educated several times, but Xiao Mink still goes her own way, but she has changed the scare from open to dark, I don't know what she did, anyway, gradually the spirit beasts didn't dare to jump into Mo Xiaoxiao's arms anymore. This made Mo Xiaoxiao, who liked to hold soft young beasts, also very depressed, and if he wanted to hold other spirit beasts, he could only do it secretly. However, Grandpa Xuantu said that the little mink may have a cause that is still unclear with her, so he told her to treat the little mink well, and she could only accept her fate, and the owner who was monopolized by the cute pet, and dared to be angry and dare not speak, probably she was the first one.....

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Time flies in the mountains, and Mo Xiaoxiao sat in the house to breathe, and it was getting dark outside. Feeling the cool essence of the night entering his body, Mo Xiaoxiao opened his eyes.

Because of her cultivation method, the aura that suits her at night is the most abundant, more than ten times faster than cultivating during the day, especially around midnight, so she mostly cultivates for an hour or two when she is ugly, and then sleeps to consolidate and transform during the day.

Xiao Mink fell asleep on her bed, this guy doesn't practice much, but he cultivates for a long time, which makes Mo Xiaoxiao feel ashamed, who is the protagonist!

The white fox Miaomiao, who also likes to stay with people, also lives in a bamboo house, sleeping in a delicate nest made for her by Mo Xiaoxiao, her small body curled up in a ball, and after the knot, she turned into a red aura around her body, which is also a sleeping cultivation type. Although Mo Xiaoxiao's cultivation for two hours a day is equivalent to a whole day of other people's cultivation, he can't stand the two guys around him who can only sleep against the sky, so he can only comfort himself that God rewards his hard work.

Walking out of the bamboo house, there is still the last ray of light in the sky, and everything in the valley is quiet.

The silence ended, though, the moment she walked out of the house.

The little finch and the little phoenix fluttered and flew to show her the environment that had taken the afternoon to decorate, the soft meadow, which was the masterpiece of the skillful yellow warbler among the birds, and the entwined flower branches, needless to say, were arranged by the most beautiful firebird clansmen.

Arrange everything, set up a bonfire, and wait for the demons to come. Although the mountains are leisurely, basically eating, drinking and having fun, Mo Xiaoxiao still likes to gather everyone together more, lively and enhance feelings.

Xiaohu put on the grill and skewered the golden carp and grass carp he caught, and Xiaofeng was trying to breathe fire and burn more than a dozen fires. Xiaoque was busy instructing her disciples and grandchildren to distribute the spirit fruit and spirit wine, stacks of red, green, blue, yellow, and purple spirit fruits were neatly stacked on crystal plates, and cups of sake, sweet wine, and fruit wine were poured into the porcelain cup. There is no way, all the jade in the valley belongs to Mo Xiaoxiao.

The sound of rushing water sounded, and Grandpa Xuantu came out. Mo Xiaoxiao raised his foot and flew towards him lightly. Last time, Grandpa Xuantu went out and gave her a spirit stone that had been nourished for 10,000 years at the bottom of the spirit lake, and after absorbing it, she found that in addition to the increased large amount of spiritual energy, there were also some light powder ingredients in this spirit stone that she had absorbed, and now she could fly anytime and anywhere.

Qingfeng is the least enthusiastic about gatherings, and his only hobby in the past was cultivation, but now his only hobbies are cultivation and brewing.

But who calls people geniuses, even if you are a genius, even if you are cultivated, even if you have high musical attainments, even if you can build a house, even if you can learn to make wine, you can also be so good at learning to make wine, and the apprentice of the church starves the master, and now Mo Xiaoxiao is embarrassed to say that she can make wine, because the people of Quanling Valley say that Qingfeng brews a thousand times better than hers......

It's so devastating.

Let's not let the protagonist dominate the world.

However, Mo Xiaoxiao also has an irreplaceable position, that is, the chef of Quanling Valley.

Hehe, even if you are a demon who has cultivated for hundreds or thousands of years, you are also a creature that has evolved backwardly, and your attainment in food is definitely not able to catch up with me, a human with a modern civilization! No discrimination is intended!

Of course, whether you can't learn or people don't want to learn, Mo Xiaoxiao doesn't know.

She's already starting to grill fish. Little Tiger and Little Pig assisted from the side. For a while, the fragrance floated for ten miles, attracting hundreds of beasts in the valley to go out and make a circle around the periphery of the Spirit Valley.

Xiaofeng was dancing, decorated with gorgeous feathers and even more fiery red, and wearing fiery flowers on her head. Mo Xiaoxiao mentioned to her more than once that her makeup was too thick, but Xiaofeng, who loved bright colors, despised her for having no taste and didn't understand this kind of warm and luxurious beauty.

Hundreds of birds were singing on the branches, and the little finches were leading the singing, and from time to time her incomparable soprano soared, scaring away the birds and beasts fifty miles outside the Spirit Valley.

Miaomiao, who loves beauty, is as good as Xiaofeng, but she takes the charming route, and Xiaofeng's flamboyance looks down on each other, but Miaomiao's cultivation is much higher, and Xiaofeng can only take a detour.

Qing Feng just sat lightly, holding his inner Qiankun jasper wine gourd in one hand. Mo Xiaoxiao was greedy.

Xiaohe watched in the lake and refused to go ashore, Aunt Xuelu and Xiaojin Xiaoqing were together, Xiaoqing finally mustered up the courage to come out to participate in the party, probably moved by the food given by Mo Xiaoxiao!

Mo Xiaoxiao feels that he is very happy here! No sorrow, no trouble! Except for the occasional miss of my parents and loved ones, everything is impeccable.

It would be nice if we could go on like this.

Peace-loving, she doesn't like those fights and killings, nor does she like those messy love-hate relationships.

She just hopes that everyone around her can be happy and have enough.

But I don't know why, after practicing the Eye of Destiny technique that I only felt a little bit a few days ago, the first thing to show her fortune was an ominous sign, which made her right eyelid jump inexplicably for a long time.