Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Lark Hive
It is said that there is no time in the mountains, and it should be extraordinary to stay in the mountains of this human peak, but I feel that the days pass very slowly.
There is no Internet and no games here, just relying on cultivation to pass the time, but it is too boring, and if you want to talk about retreat and cultivation, he can't stand that temperament.
During this period, Ying Bufan went to see Wang Xiaoyu.
This girl can be said to have gone lucky.
Since that day, after she was sent to the hospital by Ying Bufan and Li Yunyan, she not only cleaned up the dark wounds that had accumulated in her body since childhood.
He was even accepted as an apprentice by the elder that day, saying that... said that there was something like Lan Xinhui, which made Ying Bufan a little incomprehensible.
However, the final result is good, this lonely little girl has actually stepped into the cultivation realm, and maybe she can fight for an immortal avenue.
But it's a pity that he couldn't come to Ying Bufan, otherwise he would have one more little girl who could be called, and he wouldn't have to cook and chop firewood, wash laundry and boil water every day.
In fact, the monks in the foundation building period can already open the valley, and they can maintain their vitality without eating.
But this is already difficult in the vast mountains, even if you don't have to play, if you haven't eaten, it really makes people crazy.
And this mountain of pheasants and hares, roe deer and wild deer, is really dazzling, even if Ying Bufan doesn't want to eat, but these things are dangling at the door of the house every day, and it will inevitably arouse the appetite in his heart.
Then there is washing clothes, which is a more annoying thing that should be extraordinary, when he used to live in a guest house in the imperial city, he changed it every few days, yes, it was a change, not a change of washing.
The eldest young master spent the money earned by the master of the building, and he was very distressed, he was picky about fine food, and he was dressed in expensive clothes.
But it's a pity that this is in the school palace.,There's no commissary.,Sell daily necessities and the like.。
Ying Bufan couldn't help but sigh, the people in the cultivation realm really don't know how to do business, such a good business opportunity, thousands of years after the establishment of the school, still no one has found out.
But no matter how much you sigh, you can only make do with it.
Ying Bufan also thought about himself, should he open a commissary?
Sell something yourself, and you can subsidize your family or something.
But when he thought about it, there was not even a wholesale market in this place, so where did he go to buy it?
So, with such a sigh, time slipped through his fingers.
......
Winter goes to spring, and time is like passing water.
Soon, Ying Bufan has been in this place for the second year.
......
"Senior Brother Yang, the big beehive you mentioned is really like this? I was here last time, and I never saw any big beehive. ”
Ying Bufan, who hadn't seen him for a year, had grown two mustaches on his lips, and at this time he was carrying the hem of his school uniform, following the senior brother in front of him, who had entered the school thirty years earlier, and carefully shuttled through this dense mountain forest, as if looking for something.
"Eh, senior brother will still play you tricks, I said that there must be, I only saw it the day before yesterday, it is the size of three people's heads, there must be a lot of honey in it!"
Yang Xuan walked in front, and when he heard the voice of doubt from the little junior brother behind, he hurriedly patted his chest, and with a very reliable look, he promised to be extraordinary.
"Three heads are so big...... It shouldn't be something that can grow in a short period of time, can it be a lark bee raised by some senior sister? We're going to poke it, will it cause trouble?"
When Ying Bufan heard this, he immediately felt that something was wrong, what kind of hive could become so big in just a few days?
"Harm, what are you afraid of, this is a barren mountain and a wild mountain, and it is not the residence of a senior sister or sister, we passed by here and found a swarm of stinging bees, and we eliminated them easily, this is not a matter of doing the right thing for heaven!"
Yang Xuan has already thought of a countermeasure, after all, this place belongs to the public realm, and there may be a new junior brother and sister who collects medicine? What should I do if I am stung, they are definitely justified in poking this honeycomb!
"Then the master won't blame us, will he?"
Ying Bufan thought about it, and asked a little worriedly.
Someone once tricked him to steal the honeycomb, but the defendant went to Master An, a beautiful master who was kind and talkative on weekdays, and punished Ying Bufan for washing everyone's clothes on the whole peak for a whole month.
Although there are only black school uniforms worn outside, there are no intimate clothes, but after all, they are also on the senior sisters, and they should be extraordinary and a little excited at first.
But when he washed it in the back, he was numb, at least tens of thousands of school uniforms, just stacked in front of him, were all small mountains high.
Even if he is a monk in the foundation building period, he is not afraid of being tired.
Wash to the back is also a gold star in the eyes.
It's just that there is no one-click cleansing spell in this world, and the cleansing technique taught to him by Master Lou can't be used here, it seems that the rules of heaven and earth don't allow it, which really makes Ying Bufan feel palpitations.
So this time, you can't be greedy for a momentary appetite, and you have to go to wash the clothes of the whole peak people again, if it wasn't for a few senior sisters secretly helping him last time, he would really die!
"Don't worry, we are doing a great thing, and the master can't punish us!"
Yang Xuan had another look on his face that you believed to be right, and patted his thick chest again.
Ying Bufan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and muttered: Don't fool me, I don't want to do laundry anymore......
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"Look, that's it!"
Yang Xuan lowered his voice in an extremely excited tone, and pointed to a towering tree in the distance.
This kind of towering tree is not uncommon in the mountains near Renfeng, probably because of the nourishment of the aura, it grows tall.
However, what makes this tree different from ordinary towering trees is that it has a huge pink beehive hanging from its canopy!
That's right, it's pink, and when Ying Bufan saw this kind of hive for the first time, he felt very weird, and even had a little numb scalp.
"This is the hive of the lark bee! Senior Brother Yang, you are not kind, you lie to me!"
Ying Bufan saw this beehive, almost jumped up in anger, he was very familiar with this thing, at that time he was fooled into stealing such a beehive, and as a result, he washed his clothes until his eyes were full of Venus!
"I won't do it!"
Ying Bufan immediately turned around and wanted to leave, but Yang Xuan hurriedly grabbed him!
While hurriedly holding Ying Bufan's hand, Yang Xuan said in a seductive manner: "Little junior brother, don't you really want to taste this lark honey? This is something even better than jade liquid elixir, you and I only take a little, and then soak it on the roast leg of lamb, it will be ......."
"Shhhh I'm not such a person!"
Listen and listen, the corners of Ying Bufan's mouth drooled angrily, this year in the mountains is really too dull, too bitter, just eat barbecue I don't feel it!
And the lark honey shabu roasted lamb leg that Yang Xuan said should have been tried when he stole honey that time, and it was indeed ...... Wait, no mistakes!
"No matter what you say, I'm not going to make another mistake!"
Ying Bu said with righteous words.
The lark hive is by no means something that can grow in the wild, this is definitely a master thing, no matter what, he can't do it again!
"Don't, little junior brother, this can't be done without your spatial power, or else...... Shall we only take a little?"
Yang Xuan hurriedly persuaded.
"This ......"
Ying Bufan hesitated a little, turned around and wanted to say something.
Suddenly, he felt something flash in the forest opposite!