Lan Jiu stood gracefully in the face of Chu Yinfeng, and Chu Yinfeng realized that this male disciple who looked thin and thin and dressed one more coat than others turned out to be taller than himself.

Lan Jiu tried hard to straighten his spine, and shouted madly in his heart: Senior sister, look at me faster than him, but there is a faint smile on her face: "Senior Brother Chu, your master and my master are discussing, let's not bother." You're waiting outside. ”

Dare to mention a word about proposing, Lao Tzu will poison you.

Chu Yinfeng was silent.

Lan Jiu walked to Leng Ruo's side, cut off the sight of the two by the way, and smiled: "Senior sister, the weather is really good today." ”

Leng Ru was speechless, and casually grabbed the hair on his coat that was blown by the wind: "I don't care." ”

Lan Jiu said, "I'll help you care." ”

Jin Xin turned his face and rolled his eyes, you don't know if you say it, she only treats you as a younger brother.

Xiao Zhen grabbed a handful of food and came out: "Huahua, let's go feed the pigeons." ”

Hu squinted his eyes lightly, surprised, this is not sorghum rice? Why hasn't she seen it?

Talk to Xiao Chen.

Xiao Zhen gave her a bag and said, "This is the golden silk produced in the south, and the pigeons brought back by Huahua only eat this one." ”

Hu Qing was surprised: "You also got a pigeon back?" "Stewed soup or braised or roasted?

Hu Huahua said: "No, those pigeon eggs were originally used for the cubs to eat, who knows that they hatched on their own." ”

Hu Nuan said: "The little pigeon is beautiful, white, yellow, green, red, beautiful." ”

Hu raised his eyebrows lightly, indicating that he couldn't imagine it.

She asked, "How old have you been?" Is there meat? "Can you eat it? Roast pigeon or something.

Received a neat complaint from the children.

Well, it seems that those pigeons are so good that they are reluctant to eat.

Only Xuan Yao said, "Boss, do you want me to catch pigeons?" Do you want to disembowel and remove hair? ”

He learned cooking from Hu Zhuo and knows how to handle ingredients.

Hu Huahua is angry, you dare to touch my flesh, forget your identity!

Hu Qing: "No. You go play with your brother and sister. Shuixin, let's go, let's think about new food. ”

Shui Xin was incredible: "You feed me this?" ”

Hu was stunned for a moment, and leaned back with a smile: "Yes, hey brother." ”

Shui Xin followed with a constipated face, refusing to let go of any opportunity to eat new food.

Go to play, go to eat, and when Shuanghua came out, he found that there was no one on his side, and only Chu Yinfeng stood alone on the huge deck.

“.”

Just, there is no love for the same family.

She nodded to Chen Xu and chased after him with a black face.

Chen Xu Zhenren's face was normal, and he called Chu Yinfeng to go back, and as soon as he fell on the spirit boat, the people from the Xianyin Pavilion came over and asked. The master and apprentice did not reply and returned to the room.

"Master, did we pay them a lot of things?" Chu Yinfeng felt guilty: "It's all in vain's fault." ”

Chen Xu Zhenren shook his head and sighed: "An arrogant person like Shuanghua will not ask us for an apology. Forget it, it's over, just as if it didn't happen. Don't mention it to anyone. ”

Chu Yinfeng nodded and lowered his head again.

Chen Xu Zhenren looked at him and sighed: "If you don't have a chance, you won't have a chance." It's just that you and that week, the Spirit Fox Patriarch, will definitely come to fruition. ”

Chu Yinfeng glanced up at him, and lowered his head, his eyes were full of stubbornness.

Chen Xu was helpless, the young man had the purest mind, but his apprentice met a fox spirit.

He said, "I'll let you know more about the demon clan, especially the Spirit Fox clan. ”

Chu Yinfeng: "Yes." I know. The demon nature is thin and cool, and the Spirit Fox Clan is even more respected by women. But master, Lianqiao is different, I want to try. ”

Chen Xu's hand was raised and lowered, if he could give up just a few words of dissuasion, then the catastrophe would not be called a catastrophe.

Let him be.

"Remember, you must never lose your heart at any time."

"It's the master, the apprentice keep it in mind."

Over there, Hu Qing washed the golden silk millet, dried it, crushed it, mixed it with flour and kneaded it into a nest drawer to steam, and the steaming time was neatly fried with spicy and spicy dried vegetables, which were oily.

Smelling the aroma, the saliva of the water was unassuming, and he noticed movement behind him and turned around: "What are you doing here?" ”

Shui Cong smiled: "Experience the joy of junior and disciple." He glanced at the steaming drawer and the dishes in the pot, and was surprised: "In the past, my junior brother was never good at appetite. ”

Hu chuckled and smiled modestly: "About my craftsmanship is right for his appetite." ”

Shui Xin hummed: "Of course, Hu Qing's meal is full of love." ”

Hu shook his arm lightly, and almost shoveled the dried vegetables to the ground.

Shui nodded calmly: "Well, then I'll also taste what love tastes like." ”

He suddenly laughed, the former little brother was like a hedgehog frozen in ice, cold, hard, and prickly, but now the ice has melted, and the hedgehog inside comes out and people, but the head under the thorn is soft.

At this time, Hu said lightly: "Senior brother, what kind of vegetarian food do you all eat?" Will you do it? ”

Shui Cong said, "We don't eat. Only those who are too young should eat some porridge. ”

Hu Qing: "."

It's so pitiful to be a monk, she should never be a monk, and neither should a nun.

The head of the nest is quickly cooked, and the vegetables are loaded in the nest, pinching the side and taking a bite at a time. Hu Qing and Shui Xin both ate very happily.

Shui Cong carefully tasted it and kept nodding: "Senior brother is right. My sister's food is very different from what I have tasted before, and there is a strong emotion in it. ”

Hu Qing was embarrassed: "I only pondered these after I had Hu Nuan." ”

Shui never sighed: "No wonder. ”

Sure enough, it was the little brother who said that there is love in it, and it is clearly a mother's love.

Shui Cong took another nest head, held it with both hands, and lightly used a spoon to fill him with vegetables.

"I have experienced the red dust of the mortal world, and I miss the emotions of mortals, among which maternal love is the most tenacious, great, and selfless, and I have seen it with my own eyes, and I have just created a miracle for motherhood, and the mortal body can not be an immortal." Shui Cong shook his head: "A trivial porridge and a meal, three meals a day, but my generation can't do it." ”

Shui Xin sneered: "What do you want to say?" ”

Hu tilted his head lightly and thought for a while: "Senior brother is trying to say that people who cultivate the truth are emotionally lacking?" But isn't cultivating immortals just about having less affection and less desire? ”

Shui looked at her with a smile from the calm and wise old eyes: "Then are you like this?" ”

Hu chuckled: "Senior brother is not trying to point out me, but is saying that the monk has given up certain emotions and attachments, but in fact he has given up some—Dao, right?" ”

Shui from the old eyes lit up: "What do you think?" ”

I think? I think it's good to eat your wowotou, it's not delicious when it's cold.

"I can do whatever I want," she said. Senior brother, I am cultivating the Tao of Self. ”

Self-Tao?

Self-Tao.

Shui Xin: "What do you say to an old monk?" His rotten old wood doesn't make sense. "I've never been impatient with water," I said earlier, you can do whatever you want, as long as you're right. ”

Shui Cong asked, "What is right and what is wrong?" ”

Shui Xin snorted, grabbed Shui Cong's arms and drove him out.

"I don't stop eating." He complained.

"Yes." Hu Qing echoed: "Saying so many words, time is wasted." Do you still eat or not? Shall I steam another pot? ”

"Eat, I'll bring the golden silk when I go back, it's quite delicious."

(End of chapter)