Gu Zhihuan glanced at Han Goudan carelessly.

I don't know if I noticed Han Goudan's transgression.

Gu Zhihuan seemed a little surprised by the appearance of the Korean dog egg after washing it clean.

Han Goudan was looked at by her like this, and his toes curled up nervously.

It took him a lot of effort to keep himself from running away under Gu Zhihuan's gaze.

Gu Zhihuan retracted his gaze: "Good looking." ”

Han Goudan was a little at a loss for a while, and couldn't tell what Gu Zhihuan meant by this.

Gu Zhihuan saw that Han Goudan was still standing in the courtyard, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Why are you reluctant to leave?" ”

"I ......" Han Goudan wanted to say and stopped.

He was about to leave, and his stomach screamed.

The courtyard is quiet, and the "grunting" sound of Han Goudan falls on the ears of cultivators, which can be called thunder.

Han Goudan can't wait to dig a hole in the ground and bury himself in it.

Gu Zhihuan sat up: "I'll take you to dinner." ”

“…… Well. Han Goudan clenched his fists.

When the cultivation reaches a certain level, it is possible to open the valley.

The morning dew has already reached the point of Bigu.

Although Gu Zhihuan stepped in with half a foot, he usually tossed delicious food with Song Yufeng and them.

The world's delicacies, fireworks.

Gu Zhihuan sent a message to Bai Zhi on the way.

By the time they arrived, Angelica had already prepared two bowls of hot porridge and some snacks.

Han Goudan sat down at the table a little crampedly.

Without the big fish and big meat as I imagined, Han Goudan was a little bitter.

I guess the Cangming pie is a vegetarian.

Han dog eggs have heard of it, for example, people from Buddhism have been living on vegetarian food for a long time.

Gu Zhihuan sat opposite Han Goudan: "You haven't eaten for a long time, you can't eat anything too greasy, this white porridge has a thousand years of ginseng grass added to it, which can improve your physique and nourish your body." ”

was seen through his careful thoughts, and Han Goudan was a little embarrassed.

He picked up the porcelain bowl in front of him, intending to hide his emotions by eating, but as soon as the porridge entered his mouth, Han Goudan was so excited by this indescribable taste that he was about to spit it out on the spot.

Gu Zhihuan held the porridge expressionlessly: "Swallow it." ”

Han Goudan frowned.

He felt that he was already a good boy who was hard-working and hard-working, but the taste of this thousand-year-old ginseng grass was too strange.

Han Dog Egg held the bowl, and he couldn't eat it.

Gu Zhihuan said lightly: "When Song Yufeng first entered the sect, his first meal was also it. ”

Han Dog Dan moved.

The next moment, he gritted his teeth and drank the porridge.

He can't be worse than Song Yufeng.

Han Goudan almost held it in one breath, and it took him half a column of incense to drink a bowl of porridge.

Gu Zhihuan saw him put down the bowl, so he said quietly: "But Song Yufeng was crying, making trouble and hanging himself at that time, and the master couldn't bear it, so he changed him with white porridge." ”

The corners of Han Dog's mouth twitched.

I always feel weird.

Gu Zhihuan was in a very good mood, she put down the porcelain bowl: "The master is in retreat in the back mountain, and I will be responsible for your entrance ceremony." Follow me. ”

Han Goudan's mouth was still full of that strange taste, and he covered his mouth: "Is there any water?" ”

"Don't drink water for two hours after the thousand-year-old ginseng grass enters the body, otherwise the effect of the medicine will be exhausted." Gu Zhihuan said, but he still waved his hand and put a glass of warm water on the table for Han Goudan.

Han Goudan looked at the water in the cup, thought about what Gu Zhihuan said, was ruthless, and stood up: "Let's go, senior sister." ”

The corners of Gu Zhihuan's mouth quickly hooked.

The initiation ceremony of the inner disciples of the Xiaoyao School was held in the "Wuself Hall".

Han Goudan followed behind Gu Zhihuan, his eyes firmly glued to Gu Zhihuan's flying belt.

So much so that when he arrived at the selfless hall, Han Goudan remembered that he had forgotten to know the way.

After seeing the luxury of Song Yufeng's courtyard and the spaciousness of Gu Zhihuan's courtyard, Han Goudan was inevitably a little disappointed the first moment he saw the selfless hall.

From a distance, the hall looks like a thatched house.

When I looked closer, I realized that it was a dilapidated thatched house.

Han Goudan even felt that maybe the night rain was a little heavier, and he would not be able to support it without me, and he would fall in the miserable wind and rain.

What surprised Han Goudan even more was that when he went in with Gu Zhihuan, Song Yufeng had already arrived.

The robe of the day has been changed, and Song Yufeng is wearing a dark blue robe, on which the traces of the stars can be faintly seen, scattering a faint color.

Song Yufeng faced them sideways, holding an old compass in his hand.

The compass is rusty, but it is a bit thick and mysterious for no reason.

Song Yufeng's face was set off by the compass, and there was a slight sense of solemnity.

Han Goudan was shocked.

Could it be that he actually underestimated Song Yufeng?

Gu Zhihuan walked over with an indifferent face: "What are you tossing again?" ”

Song Yufeng muttered dissatisfiedly: "Senior sister, I am measuring the destiny of heaven and calculating personnel. ”

The spiritual root is broken.

Song Yufeng's path to cultivation is also different from ordinary people.

Gu Zhihuan sat down on the chair in the middle with a big grin: "What did you measure?" ”

Song Yufeng said angrily: "Since it is the mandate of heaven, of course I can't reveal it, once it leaks out, I will be punished by heaven." ”

Gu Zhihuan was speechless: "Then what's the use of you testing all day long." ”

"I can't say the destiny of heaven, but I can't say anything else." Song Yufeng Road.

"For example?" Gu Zhihuan asked.

Han Goudan's ears stood up high.

It was the first time he had come into close contact with the world of cultivators, and with his young age, it was inevitable that he would not be able to control his curiosity.

Song Yufeng patted his chest, looking like a fairy wind and bones, and he chuckled: "I calculated it, senior sister, you are moving with red luan stars this year, and your life will bring peach blossoms." ”

Gu Zhihuan: "......"

Han Godan: "......"

"Actually, I would." Gu Zhihuan said.

"Huh?" Song Yufeng was taken aback: "When did you learn the art of deduction?" ”

"I see that your Yin Hall is black, and there is a lot of suffering today." Gu Zhihuan said calmly.

"Impossible, I just saw it in the morning, and I'm lucky today." Song Yufeng was puzzled.

Gu Zhihuan showed an unfathomable expression: "Senior brother, be careful." ”

Song Yufeng secretly pondered what Gu Zhihuan meant.

Gu Zhihuan threw down such a sentence and ignored Song Yufeng.

She beckoned to Han Goudan: "The Cangming faction cultivates humanity, does not respect the heavens, is not afraid of the earth, and there are no ......rules and regulations."

"Wait." Song Yufeng interrupted Gu Zhihuan with a loud voice.

Gu Zhihuan's eyes narrowed dangerously.

Song Yufeng grabbed Han Goudan's arm: "Before you get started, let's give Goudan a name." Otherwise, in the future, he will go down the mountain to explore the rivers and lakes, and he will never be able to say that he is a Han dog of the Cangming faction. ”

Han Godan: "......"

"Yes." Gu Zhihuan nodded.

Song Yufeng thought for a while: "It's better to call Han Feixiang, I am Yufeng, you fly, and in the future, if you follow me, we will call Yufeng Feixiang Shuangsha." ”

Han Goudan looked disgusted: "I don't want it." ”

"You conscienceless." Song Yufeng scolded in a low voice.

Han Goudan looked down at the floor: "I want the master to give me a name." ”

"The master won't come out for a short time." Song Yufeng Road.

Han Goudan almost had to see a flower on the floor: "Senior sister is also okay." ”

Song Yufeng was desperate.

Dare to love Han dogs, this is in order of seniority?

Gu Zhihuan looked at Han Goudan with interest: "Do you want me to help you choose a name?" ”