If it has been like this, then when will he be able to learn the Taoism of the White Jiao King, she seems to have become accustomed to it every time she fails, and she will not teach Li Mufan a trick and a half at all, so that Li Mufan's little abacus will fail several times, and it is not a taste of life in her heart. If you can't learn the Dao techniques and moves of the White Jiao King, you won't be able to figure out the details, which also means that you can't gain trust, and you can't implement the next plan at all.

Knowing this, he simply made it clear that it might be better or not, at least not like now, neither up nor down, the whole person's heart went up and down, and several times he felt that he was about to go through it, and the eyes of the White Jiao King, hidden in the brim of the hat, may have already seen through his every move and careful thoughts.

"What are you thinking?"

The hoarse voice of the White Jiao King suddenly sounded behind him.

Li Mufan was taken aback, turned around and said, "No, nothing." ”

The White Jiao King sat down with difficulty, his eyes seemed to be looking at the flowing water in the stream, and suddenly said, "You rescued me here that night, right?" ”

"Hmm."

"When I fell from the sky, half of my body was already lying in this stream, the flowing water diluted my bloodstains, they tried to find me and there was no clue, but I ignored a point at that time, the flowing water can dilute the bloodstains, and it can also take away my bloodstains, this small stream leads straight to the big river in the fire city, so they already knew that I was hiding here."

Li Mufan seemed to have collapsed all over his body, his vest was in a cold sweat, and he couldn't wait to turn around and run away immediately, he always felt that his plan was tight enough, but he didn't want to, It turned out that he had always been in the calculations of others.

King Bai Jiao didn't seem to see Li Mufan's gaffe, and continued: "You saved me, of course I won't really kill you, at most it's just to scare and scare you, but once we get out of this natural small valley, even my life will be in danger, let alone you." ”

Li Mufan still slept tightly on his lips and did not speak.

"I asked you to fight the tiger, I didn't really want to eat the tiger's heart, if you can't beat it, of course I won't blame you, but you have a green jade pixiu on your body, a strange beast to protect your body, which means that you are at least a mortal who knows a little bit of Taoism, although you have not started, you are not even at the beginning of the Qi cultivation period. But where is the usual colorful tiger that is your opponent, and where does the white-fronted tiger fur in your room come from? Your every move is in my perception, even if you want to run, you can't run away, let alone just a few small movements. ”

Li Mufan's face was indifferent, and his sleeping lips were also loosened, as if he was going to kill and listen to his respect, but he had not yet been discovered, indicating that the Dao of Donghua Sect could not be seen through.

"Do you know why I'm telling you this now?"

"I don't know."

"During the day, they all watched, wishing I had died sooner; And now, so long has passed, and the vigilance has naturally relaxed, which is why I am telling you this. ”

"Thank you, Lord Baijiao."

"Hehe, thank me for what?"

"Thank you, Lord Baijiao, for your tolerance, understanding, and grace not to kill."

"You shouldn't have deceived me in the first place, if you just want to learn my Taoism or swordsmanship, I will naturally pass it on to you."

Li Mufan was stunned when he heard this, he originally thought that it should be a difficult thing, but King Baijiao agreed so easily, but he had a little bad premonition in his heart.

"But you have to promise me one condition."

"Uh...... Lord Baijiao, please speak! ”

Li Mufan inadvertently breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and his heart was finally steady.

"It's a good place, but it's not for me to recuperate, and you have to escort me to the far north."

"North?"

"Yes, the North, the Far North!"

"How far?"

"The Polar Regions, the bitter cold land of the Far North!"

"Where is it suitable for Lord Bai Jiao to recuperate?"

"It's my world!"

......

The old god of dialect was lying on a bamboo rocking chair, swaying with the current, holding a homemade fishing rod in his hand, and throwing a long line into the water, reining in his body's qi, so as not to scare away the fish and shrimp in the water. In the water not far away, many spirits formed a circle around the dragon's flat boat, and a fish came over from time to time.

The sky is clear, the sky is cloudless, and the dialect closes his eyes and pretends to sleep, so he is not at ease.

"Whoa~!"

The sound of the water startled a curtain of beads, and a fish larger than the size of an adult's palm bit the hook and was thrown by the dialect into a bamboo basket hanging aside, and the bamboo basket hung under the flat boat, half of which was hidden in the water.

"Slip~"

Lian'er finished today's 'tracking' mission, came back to report to work, had lunch by the way, squatted on the edge of the boat, stared at the bamboo basket without blinking, and counted how many fish there were in it.

"One, two, three...... Six or seven. ”

After counting, Lian'er raised her head and asked, "Sir, are we eating sauerkraut fish or spicy fish today." ”

Fang Yan loaded the bait, threw the hook into the water, woke up completely from the fake sleep, took out the cigarette stick and smashed it twice, thought for a moment, and said: "In the summer, eat a hot and sour fish pot and make a pot of chilled rice wine, what do you think?" ”

"Okay, yes~!" Lian'er clapped her hands happily, suddenly blinked, and asked, "Can I drink chilled juice?" ”

"Yes, sir will do it for you."

"Okay......" Fang Yan stood up from the bamboo chair, entered the fishing rod in his hand into a dragon's breath, and discarded it in the water, which is considered the hard work of many spirits, as for who can grab it, it depends on the ability.

A shrimp spirit jumped out of the water in the water, snatched the fishing rod from the hands of many spirits, when the dragon fished just now, they were far away, watching on the side, and from time to time rushed over a small fish, now the dragon discarded the fishing rod, many spirits came to snatch it, but it was grabbed by this shrimp spirit, although it was just an ordinary fishing rod, but the dragon entered a breath after using it, with this trace of dragon breath, it can be regarded as a super super low-level spiritual weapon, for these spirits who have not been transformed, it is absolutely worth the money.

Fang someone does business, and the thief has a reputation.

"Someone sneakily snooped, went to solve it, and just came back for dinner."

Under the order of the dialect, the tool cat Lian'er was sent to the task again, and ran to solve a low-level monk who snooped on him, this kind of cannon fodder for pathfinding, I don't know how many have been killed these days, and the spirits and fish in the water have been fattened because of this, and the dialect took out all kinds of cooking objects, and scolded these humans for not having a long memory.

Tidy up the pots and pans and start cooking.

Kill the fish, scrape the scales and guts, leave the fish bubbles, cut them into small pieces, smear them with salt and barbecue powder, and marinate for a quarter of an hour.

Heat the oil in the pot, put in the green onions, ginger and garlic, pour in some tempeh sauce and stir-fry until fragrant, leaving a little green onion. Then put the fish pieces and fry them, add soy sauce, and since there was no light soy sauce and dark soy sauce in this era, they had to settle for it. Pour the water, add a little dried chili pepper and pickled pepper, and leave a little pickled pepper. When the juice is collected, burn some additional oil, fry the dried chili peppers, drizzle with chili oil, and stack the remaining green onions and pickled peppers.