After a long period of effort, Ruan Qixue came to the Siguo Cliff again with a pheasant.

When Ling Zihuan saw it, he said jokingly: "I said Miss Ruan, because you are still a cultivator, it is so difficult to catch a game." ”

Ruan Qixue walked in front of Ling Zihuan and threw the pheasant in her hand in front of Ling Zihuan.

Ling Zihuan smiled and continued, "Okay rabbit, you catch a pheasant and come back......

Ruan Qixue pursed her lips, "Cut, if you can catch one back, be content!"

"Also, you can call me Xiaoxue in the future, my people call me that. ”

As soon as Ling Zihuan saw Ruan Qixue, he felt an indescribable joy in his heart. He stood on the edge of the cliff and looked around, and was really worried when he saw that she hadn't returned for a long time.

Although Xuanqing Sect is a holy place for cultivation, after all, there are some beasts and jackals in the huge Fuyu Mountains, which is reasonable.

Afterwards, Ling Zihuan asked Ruan Qixue not to interfere and to deal with the game by herself.

Ruan Qixue was naturally happy, squatting beside Ling Zihuan, her white clothes trembling lightly in the breeze, and her beautiful long hair poured down.

Ling Zihuan grew up in a barren village with his father since he was a child, so he also learned some of the rough and fine work at home.

In a short time, Ling Zihuan cleaned up the pheasant with skillful techniques. The plump chicken is in front of you, and before you even start grilling, it's quite tempting.

Ruan Qixue smiled, and the pear vortex on her face appeared, "Silly boy, I haven't seen it yet, your technique is quite neat!"

Hearing Ruan Qixue's approval, Ling Zihuan was not modest, and said in a smug voice: "Hehe, that's it, these jobs, I have been doing them with my father since I was a child." Not only these, but the rest will be me. ”

"Oh......" Ruan Qixue squatted next to Ling Zihuan, nodded, paused, and continued, "These housework chores are generally done by women, your father is really good, I know to share some of it for your mother." ”

At this time, Ling Zihuan's face suddenly changed slightly, his hands stagnated for a while, and then continued to be busy.

"When I was very young, my father never mentioned my motherhood to me. By the time I understood something, he avoided answering the question, as if he was deliberately hiding something. ”

"So, I don't know who my mother is, and I've never seen it. ”

Ling Zihuan suddenly sneered, silently laughing at himself, "Maybe she's no longer alive!"

After Ruan Qixue heard this, she glanced at Ling Zihuan and saw a trace of sentimentality on his handsome face, revealing an inexplicable sense of loss.

She lowered her head and said softly, "Oh, I see, I'm sorry." ”

After Ling Zihuan heard this, he turned to smile, and his originally melancholy face suddenly smiled like a flower, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I'm used to it." ”

Ruan Qixue saw Ling Zihuan's relieved face, and finally felt at ease, and said leisurely: "Actually, no matter what, your mother has always been in your heart, isn't it?"

Ling Zihuan nodded with a smile on his face.

At this time, he stood up and looked around, as if looking for something, and then with a whim, he pulled out the Longyuan Sword in the cave.

Then, without thinking about it, he skewered the feathered pheasant on the Longyuan sword, then used flint and steel to ignite a pile of dry firewood, and held the hilt of the Longyuan sword to roast the skewered pheasants on the fire.

It hasn't taken a moment to do this!

"Ah......h

When Ruan Qixue saw it, her mouth opened wide, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

Such an ancient spirit sword was brought to Ling Zihuan to roast a pheasant like this!

I don't know how the sword soul in this sword feels when he knows that his master is such a bad magic weapon.

"Hehe, we'll have to wait slowly!" Ling Zihuan spun the hilt of his sword, his eyes fixed on the game that was gradually changing color in the fire.

Ruan Qixue looked at Ling Zihuan's leisurely appearance, and couldn't help sighing, admiring this stupid boy a little more in her heart.

"Hey, you're not just stupid, you're a weird!"

Ling Zihuan said incomprehensibly, "Why do you say that?"

Ruan Qixue walked over, looked at the Longyuan Spirit Sword glowing with colorful light in the fire, and shook her head.

"Cultivators cherish their own magic weapons, and sometimes they value them more than their own lives. It's good that you didn't think about it, you used your own sword to roast chicken, and you were really convinced!"

In fact, Ruan Qixue still couldn't recognize the ancient spirit sword in Ling Zihuan's hand, but looking at its transparent color, shining in the sun, eye-catching, it should be a rare magic weapon.

"Hahaha!"

After Ling Zihuan heard this, he didn't answer immediately, but laughed out loud.

"That's what the magic weapon is for......! And I've asked for its opinion beforehand, haven't I?"

As he spoke, Ling Zihuan looked at the "Long Yuan" in the fire with a wry smile and glanced at him a few times.

After Ruan Qixue heard this, she snorted and gave Ling Zihuan a disgusted look, "Hmph, if you ask it, will it still agree?"

However, before Ruan Qixue's words were finished, the long sword in the fire suddenly flashed, and a white light flashed.

The blazing flames suddenly moved!

The white glow stirred through the void, causing a gust of air to disperse the firewood burning below.

Before Ling Zihuan could react, he saw sporadic sparks splashing on his clothes, burning through several holes in an instant.

"Ahhh

"Hahaha!"

Ruan Qixue couldn't help laughing when she saw Ling Zihuan's stupid appearance, her face was like a flower, and the two shallow pear vortices were very charming.

Afterwards, Ruan Qixue fixed her expression and said, "I didn't expect that this sword of yours is quite spiritual!"

Ling Zihuan secretly complained, he couldn't have imagined that the sword soul in this Longyuan Sword was so powerful, it really surprised him!

He vaguely remembered that in Shui Ling'er's Void Picture Scroll that day, at the moment when he wanted to kill himself, Long Yuanjian's reaction was vivid.

"It's worthy of the sword of our Spirit Clan, it's really powerful!" Ling Zihuan thought silently.

In desperation, Ling Zihuan had to pick up some dry firewood again and come to barbecue again. This time, he still roasted the Long Yuan Sword.

Truth be told, it's a pretty good idea to roast game with a sword.

Not only does it not burn, but it also does not burn your hands. Although the temperature of the entire sword body was extremely high, the hilt of the sword was exuding a trace of coolness.

After a few moments, a delicious roast chicken is always roasted.

"Ah, it's so fragrant!" Ling Zihuan stretched out his nose and sniffed the roast chicken vigorously.

I saw that the pheasant in the sword had changed from gray and white to golden and shiny, with bright color and fragrant fragrance.

Ruan Qixue let out a "wow" and let out an exclamation. As soon as she saw it, she felt that the pheasant was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and the taste must be delicious, and her mouth was very greedy.

Ling Zihuan smiled, knowing that Ruan Qixue couldn't wait, but he still continued to roast the roast chicken on the tinder.

Ruan Qixue looked puzzled, and when she was about to speak, Ling Zihuan said, "Don't worry, I'll add some more material!"

After speaking, I saw Ling Zihuan take out a small package of things from his arms, and then sprinkle them evenly on the oily roast chicken, his technique was really skillful.

"What is this?"

Ling Zihuan explained with a smile: "This is pepper, sprinkled on top of the roast chicken, it tastes better." ”

Ruan Qixue swallowed her saliva, her eyes always staring at the fragrant roast chicken.

This pheasant burned in the fire, but in Ling Zihuan's skillful technique, not a drop dripped into the match, and it dripped on the skin and flesh without waste.

Ruan Qixue smiled and said, "I can't imagine that you stupid boy are quite capable!"

"I can't help it, the situation forced me back then. Four years ago, Qi Xuan and I went to the Xuanqing Sect together, set off from the barren village, and traveled through mountains and rivers to the Fuyu Mountains, which took a long time. ”

"Fortunately, we have been catching pheasants and hares in the forest since we were children, and along the way, we rely on this skill to fill our stomachs, hehe!"

"When you go out, you will inevitably be hungry, so you will habitually carry a bag of spices, so that the roasted pheasants and hares will be more flavorful. ”

Although Ruan Qixue listened to it, she was not interested in these words at all. At the moment, her interest is only in the roast chicken.

Ling Zihuan naturally knew that Ruan Qixue was already hungry, and when he saw that the roast chicken was almost done, he took it out of the fire.

"Alright, you can eat!" he brought to his nose, sniffed, and let out a sigh.

After sprinkling some spices, put it in the fire to grill for a while, and the aroma lingers. The delicious barbecue flavor with a hint of pepper spicy hits the nose and invigorates the nerves.

Just as Ling Zihuan was about to tear this fat roast chicken, a black shadow suddenly flashed!

The shadow was extremely fast and silent......

Ling Zihuan and Ruan Qixue's cultivation is not low, but they don't notice it in the slightest.

At this moment, a thin hand suddenly stretched out from the void, and in the blink of an eye, snatched away the roast chicken in Ling Zihuan's hand.

Ling Zihuan suddenly felt a light in his hand, and fixed his eyes to see that the sky above the Long Yuan Sword was empty, and there were still traces of roast chicken.

The grilled roast chicken is gone!

"Ah, where's my chicken?" Ling Zihuan looked stunned, and then screamed.

In the void, calm gradually returned.

And the black shadow that flashed just now just passed quietly by Ling Zihuan's side, easily stealing the roast chicken.

Ruan Qixue was also dumbfounded for a while, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

At this time, behind the two of them, there was a deep old voice.

"Your chickens?"

"Hmm...... ......Isn't your in your crotch?

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