The water of the Demon Spring was extremely cold, but when it was applied to Tang Wei's body, it still became hot quickly.

There seemed to be something in her body, releasing heat continuously.

On the side, Leng Yan patiently continued to wash the cloth with magic spring water, and then gently applied her hot forehead again.

After repeating this, I don't know how many times I applied it, and the endless heat on Tang Wei's body was reduced a lot.

"Hmm...... Sleepy... Don't disturb my sleep. After applying the cold, Tang Wei stopped touching it, and subconsciously wanted to pull away Leng Yan's hand to cover her face, and there was a vague muttering sound in her mouth.

"That's leaving me alone, tsk." Leng Yan snorted softly, stopped her hand movements, and helped her tidy up her messy clothes a little.

Then he sat quietly on the edge of the bed, watching the woman's breathing on the bed gradually even, reaching out to sacrifice a touch of true qi, and slowly injecting it into her body.

When the true qi touched Tang Wei's body, Leng Yan could clearly feel that she had suffered a very serious internal injury, but the strange thing was that although the injury was serious, it did not cause any huge damage to her.

At this time, there is a powerful force in her body, which is slowly repairing her injuries.

In fact, Tang Wei's most serious injury was still mental.

Just now when he Yuyin entered Tang Weizhihai, he saw that she was desperately resisting the raging fire around her, and that scene shocked him, "Silly girl, obviously she has no ability, but she always likes to be strong." ”

Leng Yan sighed lightly, and at the same time sacrificed a touch of spiritual power, the moment the spiritual power touched Tang Wei Zhihai, Leng Yan could clearly feel that her spiritual world was in a state of chaos at this moment.

After probing, Leng Yan gently let go of his hand and took out a flute from the Qiankun bag.

This flute is made of excellent white jade, and the flute body is carved with bamboo, which is very incompatible with the temperament of Leng Yan.

After playing carefully, Leng Yan slowly put the jade flute to his mouth, and then, a soft sound wave slowly flowed out from the flute.

The sound of the flute is long, like a breeze blowing through the bamboo forest, like the birds and insects in the forest, crisp and pleasant, and it makes people fall asleep.

Of course, this is no ordinary lullaby.

On the side of the bed, Leng Yan's mind quickly flashed through the knowledge he had memorized in the past few days of repeated Yuyin exercises, and slowly guided the flute sound under the guidance of his spiritual power, slowly smoothing out the chaotic spiritual power in Tang Wei's sea of knowledge.

On the bed, Tang Wei's brows, which were still slightly frowning just now, began to slowly stretch out.

Soon, there was a small snoring sound in the room.

It seems that she is really tired, and as soon as she sleeps at this time, she sleeps very hard.

After the song was played, Leng Yan gently took the jade flute back into the Qiankun bag, gently pushed open the door, and strode towards the kitchen.

It was early afternoon, and the people in the village were chattering outside, and there was no one in the kitchen during the lunch break.

This is the room where Tang Wei lived in the Medicine Valley before, and Leng Yan has also lived here for a few days, and he is quite familiar with this area.

He stood in the doorway of the kitchen, looked around, and saw that there was no one around. Hurriedly closed the kitchen doors and windows, took out a pheasant he had hunted not long ago from his bag, waved his big hand, lit a fire, boiled water, and plucked his feathers.

Soon, the chicken was processed, and then, a side of the stew pot was put on the stove, and the chicken meat was quickly cut and put into the pot.

Immediately, he took out a large handful of good-looking jujubes, wolfberries, and longan from the Qiankun bag...... Washed carefully and sprinkled into the pot.

"Click, click......"

Outside the window, there was a sound of footsteps, which should be a certain idle uncle passing by.

Leng Yan made a movement in his hand, and hurriedly cast a method to put a soundproof cover on the kitchen, "I didn't expect that such an important thing would be forgotten." ”

After laying out the soundproof cover, Leng Yan completely let go of his hands and feet, and with a wave of his big hand, a wisp of purple and black breath was connected to the flames on the stove, and suddenly, the size of the flames could be completely controlled by him.

......Under Leng Yan's deliberate control of the flames, the soup in the pot quickly boiled, and soon, a rich smell of meat wafted out.

"Wow, it smells so good! Who is making soup at this time! "The smell was so strong that it quickly spread to the village.

At this time, it was the time for the people in the village to rest and chat in the afternoon, and suddenly smelled such a rich soup, and many people followed the smell to the kitchen window where Leng Yan was.

"Hey, isn't this the kitchen in the house where the fairy lives? Is it a fairy cooking? It smells so good! Soon, a young man came to the window first, took a few breaths, and exclaimed.

"But, fairy, she doesn't seem to know how to cook." The other man was very puzzled, and looked up at the closed window of the kitchen, "Look, this boat is still closed, and this kitchen has no chimney, how can the fairy be so strange!" ”

"Fairy, nothing will happen to her, you listen, there is no sound in this kitchen." A middle-aged man with a rich imagination was suddenly surprised.

"yes, that's weird." Hearing him say this, the people who were traveling with him suddenly slapped their heads, "Let's go, let's go to the kitchen door and see if something happened to her, it is said that when the fairy was picked up by the saint yesterday, she was in a coma!" ”

Then, there was a slightly flustered footsteps.

"Crackling ......"

Listening to the footsteps under the window, Leng Yan hurriedly accelerated the fire, and burned the pile of firewood in front of him crackling.

The chicken soup in the pot is getting stronger, and it's almost time to get out of the pot.

"Bang Bang!" Outside, there was a loud knock.

"Fairy, fairy, are you in there?" The knock on the door was mixed with the anxious calls of the villagers.

On Leng Yan's forehead, a trace of fine sweat oozed slightly. The movements of the hands began to speed up.

Leng Yan was always cold to this villager before, but now, he didn't say hello, he used someone's kitchen, he didn't want to be caught by others like this.

That would ruin the image!

"My dignified demon lord, the appearance of going down to the kitchen, must not be seen by such ordinary people." Leng Yan waved his hand and added another layer of protective cover to the kitchen, and then, as if he was deaf, he just wouldn't open the door even if people outside the door shouted and slapped his hands.

He wants to boil this chicken soup as soon as possible before secretly leaving.

"Hey, why are you all here?" Soon, the kitchen door was full of people.

"Guys, something happened, this kitchen seems to be evil, and we can't push it away!" Outside the door, the few people who had just started to knock on the door replied anxiously.

"Bang Bang!" The people who came from behind didn't believe it, so they patted it several times in person, and pushed it a few times, and found that the door didn't move at all, "It's really evil, this kitchen is obviously an old wooden door that falls down when you push it!" ”

………

Outside, there was a knock on the door.

Inside the house, Leng Yan frowned slightly, looked at the completely boiling chicken soup in front of him, waved his big hand, extinguished the fire in the stove, ignored the hot soup, picked it up, removed the isolation cover, and then pushed the window in the air, and flew out.

"Smack!"

With a loud bang, the window, which was not solid, was pushed by the cold flame, and fell to the ground and shattered into a wooden plank.

"Look, it looks like someone jumped out of the kitchen window just now!" In an instant, a young man who happened to rush over here to watch the excitement exclaimed in surprise at the figure that Leng Yan flew by.

"That's right, looking at the back, he is still a young man, and he is very tall, I remember that there doesn't seem to be a handsome guy with such a figure in our village!" The other old men who followed the young man were also amazed!

(End of chapter)