Luo Lingyue didn't hesitate to get her clothes dirty, brought a lot of rune grass, and kept pulling the leaves and throwing them into the water, which was a bit of a housewife's taste. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Wei Feng brought dry firewood, but he didn't use flint to light the fire, Luo Lingyue was very surprised, this kid was like a young master who had never been in the kitchen, in order not to delay his work, he came to teach him twice, and Wei Feng also learned.

The dry wood was blazing, the water in the pot was boiling quickly, the steam was wafting away, and the taste of the rune grass was a little strange, choking Wei Feng kept coughing and covering his nose all the time.

"You are more delicate than the eldest lady, how can you become a great monk if you don't endure hardships?" Luo Lingyue said in a tone of lesson.

"I didn't want to be a monk, I just wanted to live happily. Wei Feng hid in the distance, leaning on the dry wood with his legs crossed, and a piece of hay in his mouth.

"You can't even beat me, it's hard to live, it's a good thing not to look at people's eyes, let alone be happy. Luo Lingyue sneered.

"I'm sorry to say, if you hadn't taken that pill, I might have surpassed you by now. Wei Feng said.

"If you don't practice, no matter how many pills you take, it's useless, you don't have a foundation, maybe you take it, and you'll already be in pain at this point. Luo Lingyue didn't appreciate it, and suddenly giggled: "You should thank me, I let you live." ”

can really talk about crooked reasoning, Wei Feng just wanted to squint on the dry firewood for a while, but he heard Luo Lingyue shout again, "Wei Feng, hurry up and add firewood, the fire is going to be extinguished." ”

Alas, Wei Feng got up helplessly, held a pile of dry firewood, and came to the stove pit again, the flames were really small, and there was red charcoal inside.

Boring! One, two, three, Wei Feng threw dry firewood into it with his head slumped, and suddenly felt a fluffy feeling in his hand.

When he looked down, he was holding a small black mouse with oversized ears in his hand, baring his teeth at him.

Wei Feng hates rats the most, biting things indiscriminately, spreading viruses, crossing rats on the street, everyone shouts and beats, he did not hesitate, and immediately threw the little mouse into the stove.

The squeaky scream came immediately, and Wei Feng laughed as he watched the little mouse scorched by the flames, struggling hard, and finally being engulfed in flames.

"What sound, what are you laughing at?" Luo Lingyue asked puzzled.

"Nothing! Just think about how you looked last night, just ......"

"Look for a fight!" Luo Lingyue waved his fist.

"Don't, if you hit me, when your stomach hurts again, no one will help you cover it. Wei Feng said poorly.

Luo Lingyue was just pretending, and said coquettishly: "Hmph, flamboyant tongue, it's not a good thing." ”

At noon, the bottom of the large copper pot was as sticky as a paste, translucent, and the nasty smell disappeared. Not knowing what to do, the two had to put out the fire, and the work came to an end for the time being.

waited until the afternoon, and there was no one to deliver food, and after half a morning's work, the two of them were inevitably hungry and complained.

Fortunately, Luo Lingyue had the inventory brought by the family, took two pieces of jerky, handed one to Wei Feng, and the two of them drank the wind and sat at the stone table and chewed the jerky.

It wasn't until the sun was about to set that Zhou Fatong came back from outside, his face extremely ugly.

"You haven't eaten yet, have you?" asked Zhou Lao.

"No one came!" Wei Feng said.

"Let's be hungry first, there probably won't be anything to eat tonight, and martial law is in the door. ”

Something big must have happened, Wei Feng didn't expect it, just stayed for one night, and then he was unlucky.

"You didn't bring anything illegal, did you?" asked Zhou Fatong.

"No, I'm just a set of clothes, and I'm still yours. ”

"My package is also full of a change of clothes and a few strips of jerky. Luo Lingyue stretched out three fingers nervously.

"That's fine, after a while, Master Qiao may come to search in person. "Circumferential passage.

"Master, what happened?" Wei Feng inquired curiously.

Zhou Fatong hesitated slightly, "It's okay to tell you, the head went out in the morning, and when he came back at noon, he found that the spirit mouse he raised was lost." ”

"Is it a spirit mouse that can find aura?" Luo Lingyue asked in surprise.

"Well, the cub that I bought at a great price just established contact with the master, but I didn't expect it to be lost suddenly, and what's even weirder is that the head can't sense where it is. ”

"It's a mouse, what does it look like?" Wei Feng felt a little bad, his back bones began to chill, but his forehead was sweating.

"It's not an ordinary mouse, it's a low-level spirit animal, it's black and doesn't slip away, and it has a pair of big ears. Zhou Fatong put his hands on the sides of his head and gestured.

Black, big ears? Isn't that the mouse that he threw into the stove? What kind of soul mouse is it, Wei Feng's face changed, it's over, it's a big disaster.

"Disconnected induction, it's very weird, the head feels that someone has mixed into Qingyunmen. "Circumferential passage.

"It's just a cub, maybe someone will trample it to death. Wei Feng said weakly.

"No, no one can catch it. Zhou Fatong waved his hand, "The spirit mouse will be invisible, and only by the master's side will it show its form." ”

No wonder Luo Lingyue didn't find out, Wei Feng hated these eyes a little, if he couldn't see the invisible spirit mouse, he wouldn't burn it.

I can't admit it if I was killed, anyway, it was burned down, and it wouldn't leave a trace, and there was no evidence to check it. Thinking of this, Wei Feng relaxed instead, Zhou Fatong told not to go out, turned around and entered the house.

Luo Lingyue stood up, smiled strangely at Wei Feng, and leaned over her pink face.

"Luo Lingyue, don't be like this, Zhou Lao is in the house, and the impact is not good. Wei Feng reminded in a low voice.

"Wei Feng, when the fire was burning in the morning, I heard a squeaky cry. Luo Lingyue exhaled like an orchid, muttered something in Wei Feng's ear, and went back to the house humming a little song.

"Luo Lingyue!"

"Call me Satsuki!"

"You're hallucinating, but you can't talk nonsense. ”

"I hear it very clearly, if you don't want to say it, unless you ......"

"You're going to kill me, say, what's the condition?" Wei Feng's face turned pale.

"Haha! I haven't thought about it yet. Luo Lingyue had the upper hand and laughed proudly.

There was a knock on the courtyard door, and Zhou Fatong reluctantly went over to open the door, and more than a dozen warrior monks then entered the small courtyard.

The first person, wearing a black warrior suit, in his early forties, tall, well-proportioned, angular, two sword eyebrows, heroic, should be Qiao Ran, the head of Qingyunmen.

Everyone was on both sides, respectful, including Deacon Kan Ze, who brought Wei Feng here.

"So handsome!" Luo Lingyue and Wei Feng were lying at the window, a little nymphomaniac.

The man turned his head abruptly and saw Wei Feng and Luo Lingyue, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were full of light and cold.

"I've seen the boss. Zhou Fatong bowed slightly.

"Old Zhou, how offended! I almost forgot, the spirit mouse also likes the taste of rune grass, so maybe he ran here. Qiao Ran pretended to be polite, and immediately ordered: "Give me a careful search." ”

Wei Feng and Luo Lingyue hurriedly left the house, and the accompanying Dharma protectors and deacons quickly started to act, and in just a moment, the entire courtyard, including all the houses, was turned upside down.