"Then Master, you and Uncle Luo'er?"

Mu Lianyue took the initiative to advance this, originally wanting Su Jue to know that Xiao Ziyuan had a problem with her personality and everything she did was outrageous.

Su Jue also understood what she meant.

But the problem is that the situation when Mu Lianyue and Li Luo'er met before seemed to be even more out of line than what Xiao Ziyuan did.

As it stands.

Mu Lianyue seems to like girls......

"What do you think, can she be with you Luo'er Shibobi?"

Heard Su Jue ask.

For the first time, Mu Lianyue felt that her cheap apprentice also had times when he became stupid.

She explained softly, as if she were recalling what she had been through.

"Your Uncle Luo'er, she is gentle and considerate, understands the mind of the teacher, will appear when the teacher needs it most, and never gives the teacher a difficult problem that cannot be chosen, like her, a goddess who is as tender as water, and a goddess who moves the wilderness, that little girl can compare?"

Su Jue listened, and he already understood in his heart, this is called preference.

Although it is very cruel to Xiao Zikite to use this analogy, the fact is that this is indeed the case.

When Xiao Ziyuan doesn't cross the line, everything is fine.

She crossed that line, and everything now is indeed very self-inflicted.

"Well, I know Shizun's intentions, and I'll convey it to her when I get back."

At this point, Su Jue has basically determined that it is useless to say good things by himself.

Mu Lianyue doesn't like it, that is, she doesn't like it.

Even if she tried her best to get the qualification to come to Taiqiong Peak, it was useless.

Although it is cruel, it may be a good thing to tell her earlier, and it will be happy.

"It's up to you, I'm just afraid that you will be confused by her, Xia He, who you Luo'er receives, I think she is very good, don't you think about it?"

Seeing that Su Jue understood what she meant, Mu Lianyue was relieved.

She really didn't care what Su Jue would do, she had been reminded of everything she should have been reminded.

"Master, Sister Xia He, she is not an ordinary girl, once she starts, she will be extinct and will not stop, she will not die, not to mention that the disciple has no feelings for her now, but she has feelings, and I am not ready."

Su Jue was numb.

He felt that Mu Lianyue was deliberately using this to stimulate him.

"You are still so young, if you don't experience some vigorous things, you will regret it when you are the age of a teacher."

Seeing that Su Jue always flinched on this issue, Mu Lianyue complained angrily.

She drank the bamboo tube wine, but she still felt that her cheap apprentice was too timid and her mind was too pure.

When you are young, you don't pursue what you love, you go through the mountains and the sea, and learn what to be alone.

"Master, I'm more than a thousand years away from your age, and I'm only nineteen ......."

Su Jue complained weakly and took out all the bamboo from the Qiankun bag.

"Do you want to say that you are a teacher?"

Mu Lianyue was suddenly angry, sat up straight and asked.

"The disciple doesn't dare."

Su Jue shrunk his neck and accidentally said that he had leaked his mouth.

Seeing his decisive denial, Mu Lianyue wanted to laugh a little.

Ignore him and drink to himself.

Seeing that his master had not studied deeply, Su Jue breathed a sigh of relief and began to clean up the open space at the top of Taiqiong Peak.

The stove room and the new house should be well arranged.

In the future, he will also plant flowers and plants here, rebuild the stone sea, and raise spirit fish.

In short, since he is here, Taiqiong Feng will never continue to be the same as before.

And everything he did, for Mu Lianyue, was to re-infuse her with living water for thousands of years of dead life.

At one point she resisted, feeling that she didn't need it all.

Now, she's gradually discovering that even with all of this, it doesn't seem like a bad thing.

Opposite.

This feeling seems to be a little bit good.

The water in the pot began to bubble, slowly layering against the bottom of the pot, like tiny beads.

Seeing that the water was about to boil, Su Jue took the wings of the Lingwei pig, took a sea bowl, put some salt in it, and walked to the edge of the cliff of Taiqiong Peak.

When he got there, he pulled out his wolfram dagger.

This medium-grade magic weapon, after killing chickens, cutting trees, carving, slaughtering fish, chopping rabbits, and being royal, assumed the responsibility of stabbing pigs, and the reasons behind it are heartwarming.

The sword fell.

Su Jue's methods are old-fashioned and extremely decisive.

Carrying the Lingwei pig, head down, buttocks up, blood dripping into the bowl.

The pig let out a miserable scream in Su Jue's hand, and after struggling a few times, it didn't move.

On the spot, Su Jue disemboweled the pig.

The Lingwei pig has no hair and is very convenient to handle.

When I returned, the water was already boiling.

After Su Jue blanched half of the pig, the hot water in the pot turned red, and then quickly turned white into blood foam.

Pour out the water, Su Jue reheated the oil in the pot, and fried it in the pan until the surface of the meat pieces was slightly yellow.

After removing it, remove from the pot again, add an appropriate amount of sugar, and start stir-frying.

Wait for the sugar to melt, start to bubble, slightly yellow, add the pork and stir-fry while adding the sauce.

The whole process, he did it very well.

If he has made the best dish for more than ten years.

Now, he feels that his cooking skills are improving every day.

This is completely due to the improvement of strength and control.

After the stir-fry was over, Su Jue added a bowl of water and began to boil over high heat, then turned to low heat.

Mu Lianyue turned her head and looked at the whole process.

She knew in her heart that the process of small fire burning at this time was very long.

But there is no way, my apprentice likes to cook like this the most, it seems that the process of this guy's slow cooking is the essence of the whole dish.

He is not at all like when he is stir-fried, and he is not like when he is out of the pot, he has a sense of cooking.

However, the time taken in this step occupies at least half of the total time spent in the entire cooking process.

Just when Mu Lianyue was thinking about this, Su Jue was still not idle.

He drove the thickest bamboos into the position he had just chosen, and dug out the eyes.

The process of repairing the foundation was too troublesome, and in order to prevent the resurgence of moisture, he chose to directly overhead it, one foot above the ground.

When the time comes, the bottom is backfilled with ash and paved with pottery shards, which can basically eliminate the problem of resurgence.

Sixteen bamboos, divided into two ends into the ground half zhang.

Su Jue began to follow the mortise and tenon structure that had been carved in advance, and pierced the beam into the preset round hole.

The whole process, he did quite seriously and carefully.

It's like a pure old craftsman, completing a work of art, and it's like going back to when he was a child, he used mud to complete a sculpture he wanted.

The original desire of human beings for space exploration, driven by a sense of anticipation of things, and a sense of accomplishment that will appear, jointly propelled Su Jue to continue.

Mu Lianyue tilted her head, she didn't have to do anything, she seemed very idle.

Seeing her cheap apprentice busy, but extremely serious look, she had a feeling of uncertainty in a trance.

"Is it that fun to build a house?"