Returning from the south of the Beihai to the deep mountains in the far north of the Beihai Sea to Kapok Town, it is naturally a long journey, and in order to make a detour to see the Daomen, one of the three major cultivation sects, it is inevitable to take a detour, five or six thousand miles away, and when you return, you are afraid that it will take seven or eight thousand miles, but the two who have been accustomed to such a life in the past year and a half have no resistance. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Molan held the sword and rode the bull, and the old sword fairy led the ox, but the two of them had a thorough look at the red dust of the North Sea, saw the frozen bones of the secular world, and also saw the smell of wine and meat in the monastic sect, although these cultivators have been restrained a lot because of the existence of dry wine poems over the years, but this cannot change the fact that cultivators still oppress mortals.

There is no country in Beihai, different from Dongyu, Western Jin and Jingle controlled by the government, the people of Beihai live more to respect a kind of law in the popular sense, that is, the so-called moral word.

Words and deeds must be reasonable, but if there is no law, how can they be reasonable? Although there are three major sects, that is, the three monastic sects of Dizizhai, Daomen, and Qiumingshan, who preside over justice and tell the right and wrong for mortals, they are three monastic sects after all, how can they manage this great Beihai?

Of course, this can't be managed.

The smoke curling in the mountains is the fire of Li Molan, at this time the world is full of fragrant flowers in April, and the trees in the old forests in the deep mountains are still pumping out fresh branches, although it is not far from the world, and it is far from being such a secluded place, but the feeling here is much quieter.

The old man in coarse cloth and two goatees went to the city to buy wine and drink, probably because the spare money he had secretly saved was enough for him to go to a small rub, and the boy did not mind, the old green cow ate grass on the side at will, and the boy also made a fire at will, and caught fish from the forest stream not far away, and then grilled fish at will.

When the time comes, it will be eaten and wiped clean, and it will be cleaned up, and even if the dry wine poem is a sword immortal in the world, it is not clear what happened.

Who let this bad old man secretly save up money to buy wine and drink alone?

"It is worthy of being a holy place of Taoism, and the stream here is also a little sweeter than that in other places. The boy took a sip of the freshly filled water bladder and muttered to himself in some pleasant terms.

Grilled fish crackled around the campfire.

The fish is fragrant, drifting farther and farther, fortunately here is deep enough in the mountains and old forests, inaccessible, but you can't help but worry about whether you will catch any flood beasts? But in fact, I also think a lot, unless I fish out some rare monsters in the world, such as a psychic old cow like Xiaoqing, otherwise there is an old green cow to protect you, and you don't have to be afraid of anything.

The fragrance is getting stronger and stronger, seducting people's gluttony, Li Molan's expression has also become very pleasant, a few days ago, he listened to the instigation of the withered old man, and fought with a green ruffian on the street, with his child's body, it is naturally impossible to beat, who knows that when he turns his head, the dead old man and the old green cow are gone.

As a result, Li Molan was chased by the ruffian for eight whole streets, and her soul was frightened, if it weren't for the dragon elephant sword psychic, she floated up and tripped the little ruffian's ankle at the last moment, maybe Li Molan would be picked up and beaten.

After that, the bad old man laughed and was scolded by the boy for three whole days together with the old green cow.

He got up and picked up the grilled fish, and was about to taste it, when he heard footsteps in the woods.

Li Molan didn't think it was the bad old man's nose that smelled the smell of fish and ran back, this should be some kind of heavy creature stepping on the ground.

There was a young girl, riding a bear, out of the woods, and then by the fire, the big black bear stopped.

How good-looking the girl is, Li Molan can't see it, in fact, in terms of feeling, he thinks that this little girl is estimated to be seven or eight years old, and it is better to say that it is a girl than a girl. But the little girl wore a white butterfly mask on her face, which covered half of her cheeks, so she couldn't see her true face clearly, and she couldn't judge it.

But the most eye-catching thing is the big red dress of the butterfly mask girl.

The bright color of the burning clouds was scary, Li Molan stared at the red-clothed girl, and couldn't help but think of the fiery red kapok all over the mountains.

There is also the girl who wore a big red shirt at the last moment and looked at the sword from afar.

I couldn't help but start thinking about the little beauty.

It seemed that she was not used to being stared at like this by Li Molan, and the girl in the white butterfly mask couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, and then said softly: "Who are you?"

The voice is soft and good, thin but not sharp, like a wind chime gently swaying in the spring breeze, and it is also said to be the chirping of the swallows returning to the south.

"I ...... My name is Li Molan. The first time she encountered this kind of Pingshui encounter, Li Molan only felt a little nervous and embarrassed, and her speech was less neat than before.

This feeling is similar to when I first met Tang Xi, a girl with a sword.

"Oh...... I've never heard of a name. The white-masked girl nodded, but instead of introducing herself, she made such a comment.

If this kind of evaluation is heard by ordinary people, they will naturally feel that the little girl in front of them is belittling or even deliberately humiliating herself.

Li Molan didn't think so, because he felt that this little girl's tone was very flat when she spoke, without any deliberate elements, and where did such a young girl get that bad heart.

"Who are you?" he asked of course.

"I ...... I can't tell you who I am, as the elders have said, and I'm not at the time to tell others who I am. ”

The girl on the bear's back said very seriously.

It seems that it is indeed an identity that cannot be said nonsense, and it is speculated that there may be a lot of origin.

"Cultivator?" Li Molan asked directly.

The girl was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"Daomen cultivators?"

"You can guess that?"

The girl's expression hidden under the white butterfly mask was probably rather surprised, as could be guessed by the extent of her mouth open.

"There is a Dao Sect around here, of course, I only need to know the Dao Sect, and the other sects must not know it. ”

Li Molan explained that for some reason, he had a good impression of this little girl.

Probably because the little girl with such simple and clear eyes is really the first time I have seen it.

"So what's the name?"

"You just call me...... Little fish, huh?"

"Little fish, a cute name. Li Molan lost no time in complimenting.

"Huh, really?"

The girl's cheeks were slightly red, probably the first time she had been praised like this.

"Your bear is huge, what's the matter?"

She shook her head and didn't answer.

Although she really wanted to tell the boy in front of her with beautiful eyebrows, the elders of the sect told her not to reveal it, so she had no choice but to refuse.

However, in Li Molan's opinion, it should be that her relationship with the little girl is not so close, so she refused to answer, feeling a little lost in her heart.

It's not good to always ride on the back of a bear and look at others condescendingly, so the girl with a white butterfly mask thought about it for a while, and jumped off the back of the black bear, her movements were very dexterous, and unlike Li Molan's flexibility in climbing the back of the bull, her movements were based on strength.

It's like floating down.

Is this the aura of a cultivator? Li Molan felt the subtle changes in the air, and secretly thought, feeling a little yearning in her heart.

"Li Molan, are you mortal?"

"I'm a martial artist. ”

"Aren't that mortals?"

"That's right. ”

"Do you want to cultivate?"

"Yes. ”

"As long as ...... As long as you give me the grilled fish in your hand, I will let you enter the Dao Gate!"

The girl squatted aside, looked at the steaming string of grilled fish in Li Molan's hand, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then said.

Li Molan grinned.

is really a simple and cute girl, and I don't know if her elders will spit out a mouthful of blood when they hear this.

"Little fish, do you want to eat it?" Li Molan waved the grilled fish skewers with the wanton smell of fish in his hand.

The girl chick in the white butterfly mask nodded her head like a peck of rice.

The big black bear not far behind him finally couldn't stand it, and covered his face with one of his bear paws, and then walked to the side of the old green cow, which was embarrassing. The old green cow roared softly, and he didn't know what he was talking about, probably some exchanges that belonged to this kind of spirit beast, which were not understandable to ordinary people, but soon the two psychic old cows and psychic black bears who had lived for I don't know how many years were sympathetic to each other, and it should also be a kind of friendship between birds and beasts.

"Me...... I shouldn't be going to the Daomen for the time being, but I can divide half of it. ”

Li Molan looked at her with a smile on her face.

"Really?"

This surprise is naturally not because of the first half of the sentence, but the second half of the sentence.

The boy picked up a small wooden stick out of nowhere, plunged it into the belly of the roasted fish, and then used a little skill that he had mastered since he was a child to try to grill fish, and twisted it slightly, and actually split the grilled fish vertically from the middle and turned it into two skewers.

"Well, the taste of the fish I grilled does not need to be doubted, and my attainments in the kitchen are beyond the reach of ordinary people. Li Molan smiled.

At this time, the girl had already used the happiest curvature of the corners of her mouth to express her appreciation for the taste of grilled fish.

"It really smells good. ”

The girl's eyes behind the mask were exceptionally bright, and she said excitedly: "Li Molan, if you come to our sect as a cook, you will definitely be very popular!"

"That'...... When I want to enter the Dao Gate in the future, you must remember to open the back door for me, we are not coercing favors, just to fulfill your wishes. ”

Li Molan smiled brightly, no matter how she looked at it, she had a feeling that her treacherous plan had succeeded.

Although he really just made a joke, even if he wanted to worship the Dao Gate in the future, it was likely that he would not remember this stubble.

"Well, we've made an appointment! I'll let you come to our door and be a cook!"

The girl in the white butterfly mask said this before leaving, followed by another deft glide step back to the bear's back.

"Well, we made an appointment. ”

Li Molan looked at the back of the girl riding the bear away, and replied softly.