"Little junior brother, how about eating together?"

As soon as Zhang Xu turned his head, he saw Le Xun, the little girl, standing on the stone path with his hands behind his back and a smile.

"Senior Sister Xun," Zhang Xu smiled at Le Xun who invited him, and was about to nod his head in agreement, when he suddenly thought about it, "If Senior Brother doesn't agree, how will Senior Sister deal with it?" ”

"That's ......," Le Xun looked gloomy.

She reached out again, took out a gold-inlaid ebony token from the storage bag, and handed it to Zhang Xu:

"Then I have no choice but to tell the master, the little junior brother even refuses to appreciate the face of a senior sister who has been in trouble with him today."

The girl did not make it clear that the master in her words referred to her own master Dao Heng, or to the young master Dao Yan, she played a small pun.

But the overall context is the ineffective threat of "reporting to the master".

The young man then smiled, took the master's order entrusted to Le Xun earlier, and took a deep look at the token before putting it away.

"Thank you Senior Sister for your many times today, such as the ferry, the order, and the message, so that Master's last wish can be fulfilled, and the Xuanhuang Spirit Dragon Array will see the light of day again.

"The younger brother is grateful to the senior sister. Even if my sister kidnapped me, I wouldn't resist in the slightest, so how could I bear to refuse my sister's invitation to dine with me? Senior sister first, please. ”

Zhang Xu stretched out his right hand and let Le Xun go first.

The latter pouted, thinking that the younger brother's actions were too angry.

The boy gave up the struggle, and the two walked side by side, talking and laughing.

……

After dinner, the two did not return to their respective peaks for evening repair, but at the invitation of Zhang Xu, they visited the evening market at the foot of Qiyun Mountain, which was open and operated by mortals in the Holy Land.

Maybe it makes this little girl happier, right?

The Holy Land survived the disaster, and even the number of people at the dinner market at the foot of the mountain increased suddenly, and some shops even hung colorful lanterns in front of them, giving it a festive atmosphere.

Hawkers push mobile food stalls and children play and play.

Along the way, you can meet a lot of fellow students who also come to visit.

Occasionally, someone recognized these two people, and their eyes were either grateful or envious, and they greeted them respectfully.

There were also a few Bliss Sect nuns who had already changed into Holy Land uniforms, and they were jealous of this scene.

"Senior Uncle Dao Heng is fighting with the Demon Dao Xiao outside the mountain gate today, is his body still fine?"

Walking on the streets of the evening market, Zhang Xu cared about Xiao Nizi's master in a timely manner.

The elders of the Sword Sect are the main force to resist the Demon Cultivation Formation today, and under the life-and-death confrontation between the two sides, it is inevitable that there will be some injuries.

"Shizun is fine, because Xuanhuang Baoguang appeared in time, the Sword Sect only injured a total of three elders. Among them, the most serious is Uncle Xunyang.

"His right arm was shattered by the Suqiu slave, and his left arm was almost destroyed, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to maintain the peak of his swordsmanship in the future......"

Xunyangzi is obsessed with swordsmanship, although he does not accept apprentices, but he is very good to the disciples of the Sword Sect, and often selflessly teaches his swordsmanship experience in the Sword Hall.

Xiao Nizi said as she spoke, her eyes unconsciously moistened.

It is a great pity that the habitual hand of the sword cultivator can no longer wield the sword.

"However, Senior Uncle Xunyang is open-minded and determined to hone his left-handed sword and sword pills to perfection.

"Between the words of the senior uncle, he praised the Xuanhuang Linglong conjured up by the little junior brother, and when the battle situation was urgent today, Xuanhuang Baoguang protected his left arm, so that he would not be dusted in the Dao heart from now on."

Le Xun paused, and with grateful eyes, he glanced at the little junior brother beside him.

Zhang Xu secretly thought in his heart, he had heard that Xunyangzi had given an eight-sided spirit sword that he liked to use in his early years to the disciples of the Sword Sect.

It can be seen that this person, at present, is indeed a good comrade who is really seeking the future of the Holy Land.

Jian Xiu's self-esteem is strong, and his temperament is also very straightforward, there is no beating around the bush, and he is generally comfortable with it.

The young man felt that if he had the opportunity, he could get acquainted with this Sword Sect elder.

"Uncle Xunyangzi's words are falsely praised, the Xuanhuang Linglong is the condensation of the qi of one thousand and eighty people from the same sect in the Holy Land, and there is also a share of the qi of the senior sister to help, not something I can do alone."

Zhang Xu shook his head, very self-aware.

When Le Xun heard this, he rarely showed the straightness of sword cultivation.

She didn't allow her little brother to be so contemptuous, so she leaned over, raised her hand and whispered:

"If you were someone else, you wouldn't be able to condense the qi of the one thousand and eighty fellow disciples in the Holy Land, turn into a dragon in the magic circle, and kill the power of the two Yuan Infant Stages one after another.

"Shh......h Don't be afraid, junior brother, no one dares to rob you of this great achievement. If there is, I'll take one away. ”

This stupid girl...... I'm not taking myself lightly, I'm just being cautious and sophisticated.

The girl's whispering in her ear not only made Zhang Xu's left ear a little itchy, but also a soft and elegant fragrance hit.

It is the smell of the sachet hanging around her waist, most of which are mosquito repellent herbs such as wormwood, calamus, and peppermint, which also form a fragrance of its own.

He couldn't help but shrink his neck, and looked left and right in embarrassment:

"What the senior sister said is extremely ...... Oh yes, there's a green bean seller here. ”

Sure enough, Xiao Nizi's attention was completely diverted, and she only heard Senior Sister Xun ask suspiciously:

"What does the little junior brother want to buy green beans for?"

The young man hesitated and casually found a reason to prevaricate:

"Well, do some...... Make some food. ”

Unexpectedly, Xiao Nizi instantly looked like a curious baby, and suddenly became interested:

"Little junior brother can still make food?"

The genius in front of him, who cultivates the way of the formation in the mountain gate every day, can actually tidy up the food?

Seeing Le Xun's widening eyes, Zhang Xu helplessly explained:

"It's not as complicated as Senior Sister thinks, it's just a snack."

After that, he had the heart to confirm that he was not lying, so he bought two catties of green beans from the bean seller and washed them at the bean seller by the way.

Immediately afterwards, the young man bought some fried tofu from the fried tofu stall opposite, and then asked the stall owner, Lao Han:

"Uncle, can you lend me some of your guys' things? I want to fry some green beans and eat them with your tofu. ”

The old man looked at the young man in front of him, wearing the clothes of a disciple of the inner sect of the Holy Land, this was an immortal master who had at least stepped into the foundation building period, so he naturally would not refuse, and hurriedly stood up:

"Immortal Master, please use it!"

"Whoa! - Zizi Zizi ......"

All the green beans were poured into the colander in the pot by Zhang Xu.

The hot peanut oil immediately enveloped it, and a cloud puffed up and covered it tightly on the colander.

The aroma of peas comes out immediately, crackling in the pan and ripening rapidly.

Until the color of the green beans became dark yellow, the boy raised his right hand and put the fried crispy green beans into two bowls.

Immediately afterwards, add the fried tofu of the old man's house, salt, star anise, and Sichuan pepper quickly enter, and are stirred evenly by a pair of chopsticks.

The aroma of beans and tofu comes to the nose at the same time, with a hint of spice and a hint of saltiness.

Xiao Nizi stood aside, sniffing with a slight movement of her nose, tears flowing down the corners of her mouth.