Forty-two, the Qingyun Sect is finished.
Qingyun Sect has always adhered to the concept of not entering the WTO, talking about being born.
The disciples traveled down the mountain and traveled to Kyushu with their feet, and cut the unevenness with a sword.
On the way to travel, self-cultivation is also self-cultivation.
The three of them went all the way south to Yuliu, the most prosperous town in Yunzhou in Zhu Xingmian's mouth.
Before Yun Yan descended the mountain, he deliberately put on a magic weapon to cover his original immortal-like face.
Although he never mentioned it, Yue Rong and Zhu Xingmian both understood that Yun Yan was afraid of causing something like Qinglian again.
Yue Rong shook the wildflowers she picked up from the side of the road, and asked weakly, "Mianmian, we have been walking in this mountain for three days, why haven't we seen the town yet?" β
She really wants to eat chestnut cake, sauce elbow, braised prawns, and spicy fish.
Zhu Xingmian looked at the map in his hand and said, "Senior sister, according to the map, we can reach a small town by crossing the mountain in front of us and walking another twenty miles." β
Zhu Xingmian took the map closer and said, "Nanling Town." β
Yuerong: "Oh my God, it's so far away. β
Yue Rong looked at Zhu Xingmian, and then at Yun Yan, she really wanted to resist the sword.
Zhu Xingmian seemed to have a mind-reading technique to see Yue Rong's thoughts, "When I went down the mountain, Master told me not to use the sword unless it was an emergency. β
"But if Senior Sister is tired." Zhu Xingmian summoned a paper crane, "You can sit on the paper crane and walk with us." β
Yun Yan glanced at the paper crane wishing Xingmian and sneered, "Cultivators cultivate perseverance. Senior Sister Yue's move was ostensibly to help her junior sister for a while, but in fact, it hurt her. β
Zhu Xingmian knew that he was wrong, put away the paper crane, and whispered, "I'm sorry." I didn't think much about it just now. β
Yue Rong hugged Zhu Xingmian's arm, "How can I blame you, you are also for me." β
After Yue Rong finished speaking, she turned her head and said to Yun Yan, "Senior brother, don't be too fierce, how can you please your wife in the future?" β
Yun Yan's white jade-like face turned red in an instant, he flicked his sleeves and said angrily, "Nonsense." β
Yue Rong stuck out her tongue at Yun Qian's back, and Yun Yan was quite shy in front of Zhu Xingmian.
Zhu Xingmian patted Yue Rong's hand and said softly, "Don't tease your senior brother." β
"Senior sister, are you tired of walking? Shall we take a break? β
Yue Rong shook her head, "Tired is not tired." β
She looked at the chaotic branches and weeds on both sides, "It's just that we have been walking around the mountains for several days, although the green waters and green mountains are beautiful, but after looking at them for a long time, we will get tired of seeing them." β
"What's more, in this deep mountain and old forest, there is no one except the three of us."
On top of that, she hadn't eaten a decent meal in days.
When she went out this time, she guessed that it was indispensable to eat and sleep in the open, and specially prepared a lot of condiments, but it was useless at all.
Of the three of them, she only loves to eat, not cook.
Mianmian used to be the eldest lady, so naturally she would not touch cooking, and after entering the sect, she devoted herself to cultivation, she couldn't even tell the difference between salt and sugar, and she couldn't count on cooking.
As for Yun Yan, he was the only one of the three of them who was stronger, but only stronger.
Yun Yan, who can't be stumped by any mental sword moves, will be stumped by just a recipe.
How much is a little? How big is a spoonful? What is the right amount?
Yun Yan, who looked at these specious words, frowned every time he saw them, and the rice he made was really hard to swallow.
If it weren't for the fact that she was afraid of hurting Yun Yan's heart, she would never have been able to swallow the chicken leg that day.
Zhu Xingmian put away the map and said softly, "Qingyun Sect is in the depths of the Han Mountains, so there are many mountains nearby. When we walked out of the Han Mountains, there were basically plains behind us. β
Yun Yan has been with Yuerong for many years, and he has always known her thoughts, the light red on his face faded, and he said, "There should be a small village ahead, we can go to the farmer's house in the village, give the farmer some money and ingredients, and ask them to cook us a meal." β
Yue Rong's eyes lit up instantly when she heard this, let go of Zhu Xingmian's arm, caught up with Yun Yan in a few steps, and asked curiously, "How does Senior Brother know that there is a village ahead?" Senior brother has been here? β
Yun Yan shook his head, "I haven't been here, I've used my divine sense to investigate. β
Well, the senior brother deserves to be the senior brother, although he is in the same infant stage as her at the moment, he can still throw her off a lot.
Zhu Xing reacted after sleeping, "Senior sister is hungry?" I have Bigu Dan here. β
Yuerong's head shook like a rattle, she was just hungry, not hungry.
Yun Yan glanced at Zhu Xingmian, his eyes were secretly proud, only he knew his sister's heart best, Zhu Xingmian wanted to fight with him, in the next life.
Yun Yan rubbed the top of Yuerong's hair and said, "It's coming soon." β
After he finished speaking, he took out a box of dim sum from the Qiankun bag, "This is the dim sum I bought from Shizhai, you take the food mat to cushion your stomach first." β
Yue Rong took the dim sum box and opened it happily, which was the chestnut cake she wanted to eat the most.
"Wow, senior brother, you are so good to me." Yuerong held the snack box, smiling with crooked eyebrows, "This is my favorite chestnut cake." β
The corners of Yun Yan's lips were slightly raised, and before he had time to be happy, he saw Yue Rong holding a chestnut cake and turned his head to look for Zhu Xingmian.
Yun Yan almost bit a mouthful of silver teeth, knowing that his junior sister was going to give Zhu Xingmian a favor, he might as well just take one piece out.
But he thought about it, if he only gave one piece, she would definitely give half to Zhu Xingmian, which would be even more annoying.
"Sleep, you taste." Yue Rong held the dim sum that Yun Yan had just given to Zhu Xingmian, "This is the chestnut cake for Shizhai, it's delicious." β
Zhu Xingmian carefully picked up a piece of light brown chestnut cake and put it in his mouth, which was soft and glutinous, sweet and delicious.
"It's delicious."
Zhu Xingmian also walked for several days, although she was not tired, but she suddenly ate such a sweet and soft pastry, which was also very palatable.
Aside from the aura of her heroine, she is actually a little girl younger than Yue Rong, and she should not live the same ascetic life as Yun Yan.
"It's delicious, another piece."
Yun Yan's afterglow glanced at the two people behind him from time to time, and saw the two of them laughing while eating, so unhappy.
Yun Yan's heart was sad, the pastries were obviously given by him, but the little junior sister didn't ask him a word, but ate happily with Zhu Xingmian, Zhu Xingmian is really an eyesore!
Yun Yan coughed lightly twice, "Ahem." β
No one paid attention.
He coughed twice.
Yue Rong finally noticed him, "Senior brother, did you catch a cold from your vigil last night?" Why do you keep coughing? β
A black line crossed Yun Yan's eyes and said, "No." β
He gritted his teeth and asked, "Senior sister, can you give me a piece of chestnut cake?" β
Yuerong suddenly realized, it turned out that Yun Yan wanted to eat chestnut cake.
"Senior brother, if you want to eat it, just take it yourself." Yue Rong handed the chestnut cake to Yun Yan, "Originally, you gave it to me." β
Hearing this, Yun Yan picked up a pastry and secretly glanced at Zhu Xingmian with a smug and provocative look.
Zhu Xingmian's face was expressionless, this naΓ―ve and cautious person in front of him was really the famous senior brother of their Qingyun Sect?
Qingyun Sect is finished.