"I, I suddenly remembered that there were still some things in the building that had not been dealt with, so I wouldn't bother you to teach, senior brother." After saying that, he hurriedly walked out, ignoring the etiquette.

Just took two steps, and then turned back.

"Senior sister, do you want to bring some back to eat?" Wang Zijia's eyes lit up, he turned over his hand and took out a few boxes, and said, "You're welcome, I still have a lot of novel food here." ”

Sha Qing'er put down most of the pastries in her hand with a stiff face, didn't reply, and left in a hurry without looking back.

"Sample, a little kid, dare to play a big knife in front of Guan Gong! When I was a pit teacher, you weren't born yet! Wang Zijia saw the other party leave for a long time before he returned to his normal expression, and said indifferently: "You want to play flowers with me?" Let's practice for a few more years! ”

Between the words, Wang Zijia felt that his nose was a little out of order, and then he reacted, and the stinky dried fish was still caught in his hands.

Quickly resealed it, and opened all the windows of the room with a wave of his hand, and the mana rolled around, setting off a little spiritual wind, allowing the airflow in the room to quickly change.

Immediately, Wang Zijia sniffed his hand.

"Gross!"

Subconsciously let out a burst of retching.

For Bai Qian's ability to cook dark cuisine, Wang Zijia is more and more admired, and even now he has made a series.

Bitterness, stinkiness, and sour are the three main streams, especially the dried weasel stinky fish that Wang Zijia took out just now, which is the best among them. The spirit fert is the kind of demon beast that can stink, and the attachment is extremely strong, and it can be thought out by Bai Qian, and fumigated with food, so you can imagine how talented you are!

But you can't do it without the slightest talent!

Don't talk about eating, it's just a small taste of two bites, you don't need to gargle with special spiritual materials, you have bad breath for at least two months, and when you open your mouth, it's like eating!

Don't ask Wang Zijia how he knows, it's bitter tears when he says it!

······

It's another afternoon of fishing, and when it's almost time, skip work and leave early.

When he returned to Biyi Courtyard, Wang Zijia was stunned to find that there were a lot of girls in the courtyard, and there were several thin boys mixed with them, all of whom were very well-behaved.

There is a large area of black pressure, full of twenty or thirty. The youngest one is seven years old at most, and the eldest is already eleven or twelve years old.

However, the spirit child who can enter the sect also has a low-grade spiritual root, because of the precocious wisdom of the spiritual root, even a child of six or seven years old has a straight face, like a little adult, pretending to be mature.

Everyone sat in a circle, in the courtyard, like elementary school students listening to a class.

Bai Qian was at the front, on the steps at the door of the room, there was a big tripod at the door, she was alchemy while explaining to these little children, it seemed that she was teaching people alchemy.

Wang Zijia: "······"

I didn't see it, I got along for half a year, and this little white and shallow learned to take advantage of the loopholes in his words and play the side ball!

However, as long as he is not bored alone, he will either make alchemy or make medicine all day, and Wang Zijia will be satisfied with this. He is not a person who likes to interfere with the choices of his relatives, her path, just let her go on her own. Wang Zijia just made sure that there were no psychological problems.

"Wow!"

In the middle of his thoughts, Wang Zijia drove the paper kite and landed in the yard, and a group of little children yearned for and envied.

"Childe, you're back!" Seeing this, Bai Qian came to Wang Zijia nervously, and said weakly: "I forgot the time, so let them go." ”

Wang Zijia looked at Bai Qian's immature performance, and could see at a glance that this girl deliberately dragged it to what she wanted.

As for the reason, Wang Zijia knew when he thought about it, probably because he was afraid that he would wipe the edge and be disliked by Wang Zijia, so he simply did it, either he was trained, or he didn't count it as wiping the edge.

After all, after the edge ball of the clear road, it is a reasonable and compliant regular ball!

"This is the job that the steward of the Spirit Children's House arranged for you?" Wang Zijia said with a smile.

Bai Qian subconsciously lowered his head, looked at his toes and said, "It was Bai Qian's own request, but the steward also agreed!" ”

"Can you disagree, maybe he's still old and excited, and he can take the opportunity to scrape a large piece of oil and water from a small family." The Dao seed is then passed on to the disciples to teach alchemy in person, and rounding it off is the Dao seed to teach the disciples! ’

Wang Zijia's heart was racing, but there was no performance on his face, and he said: "Okay, since that's the case, then teach it well, just don't lose my people." ”

"Really?!" Bai Qian raised his head in surprise, and then said happily: "Son, don't worry, I will not lose your prestige!" ”

Wang Zijia reached out and touched Bai Qian's head, Bai Qian's face was smiling, his eyes were micron, bright and happy. "It's not too early, let them go back. Don't miss the dinner time of the Lingtong Hospital, the management is very strict over there. ”

"Oh! Good! Bai Qian turned his head and straightened his face, like a little adult, his posture was full of momentum, and he said with a serious and serious face: "Okay, that's all for today's class, and I will arrange the specific time tomorrow." ”

"Yes, Senior Sister Bai Qian!" A large group of spirit children saluted respectfully, and then turned around and left one by one.

There are always some, subconsciously peeking at Wang Zijia standing in the courtyard, with yearning and expectation in their eyes, and some with firm eyes, starting at this moment, Wang Zijia is the target of pursuit.

Looking at this energetic scene, Wang Zijia smiled. I thought of his lost youth, the dream of a scientist who didn't know when and threw it to an unknown corner.

The things of the previous life feel so far away!

"It's nice to be young!" Wang Zijia couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"What's going on?" At this time, Xiang Feifei, who was off work, also happened to float down from the air, looking at the spirit children who were leaving one after another in the courtyard, and said puzzledly.

"It's okay, I asked Bai Qian to find some work to do, she is teaching them alchemy." Wang Zijia replied with a smile.

Xiang Feifei was stunned for a moment, then looked at Bai Qian, who was driving a group of boys out, and then looked at the strange Dan furnace on the steps at the door of Wang Zijia's courtyard, and his eyes were slightly dim.

Everyone gets along day and night, Bai Qian walked on the Dan Dao, she knew it, and she also knew that she was an alchemy genius, but after half a year, she had already started alchemy. This talent can also be ranked in Danyuan.

And she herself······ It's just in the clan, and in the sect, the posture of the middle people is not qualified.

Not only outsiders, but even herself, after getting along for almost a year, she also clearly realized that she was not worthy of Wang Zijia, not worthy of it at all, and it was difficult to serve in front of her.

In the middle of his thoughts, he looked up at this fiancé who was now plump and handsome, masculine and upright.

The light of the setting sun sprinkled down, as if a layer of gold was draped on his body, it was so handsome, and it was so unattainable.

It's obviously close in front of you, but it seems to be far away in the sky.

Those ordinary and peaceful days half a year ago, this moment is as long and long as the previous life, so far away.

Such a proud son of the sky, such a fiancé, and a person like himself in the dust clinging to it, is there really a result?

Is it really good for his future?

For a while, Xiang Feifei looked at Wang Zijia and was a little stunned.

Wang Zijia looked at Xiang Feifei and showed a doting smile to him.

The sunset was golden red, and his face was filled with brilliant golden light, just like the legendary prince who fell from the sky wearing a rainbow.

The handsome face is so impressive, this moment is like an eternity, deeply reflected in Xiang Feifei's mind.

Under the sunset, the sunset is all over the sky, and in the courtyard of the wings, young men and women look at each other affectionately. The two of the golden boy and the jade girl wrote a picture scroll like a poetry book, ordinary and beautiful.

(End of chapter)