Chapter 32: Digging Birds' Eggs
The sky was bright, the sun shone through the branches into the hollows of the trees, and the birds outside sang like they were singing.
Ling Bufei endured it again and again, and finally couldn't help but scold: "What kind of mourning in the early morning, it's noisy!" ”
It's a pity that Sect Master Ling has no prestige here, and after scolding, the birds sang more happily, and their heads were so angry that they all got big.
He turned his head and saw Bai Mengjin take out a wine jug from his sleeve, and the aroma of wine suddenly came to his nose.
"Where did you get the wine?" He wondered.
Bai Mengjin blinked: "Brought out by the Star Picking Tower." ”
"......" looks quiet and well-behaved, and he would actually do such a thing.
Bai Mengjin took out a small wine glass and poured himself a drink, very comfortable.
Ling Bufei looked at it for a while, but couldn't hold back: "What's the point of drinking alone?" Divide me a little! ”
Looking at each other, Bai Mengjin said innocently: "However, there is only a little bit of it......"
For the first time in his life, Sect Master Ling asked someone for a drink, and he was refused......
I heard her sigh again: "It's a pity that there is no appetizer, almost meaningless." ”
Ling Bufei immediately had an idea: "I'll get you some snacks, and you can share my wine." ”
"Did you bring something to eat?"
"How can I bring these, usually Baili is in charge."
Ling Bufei got up and went out to look.
The hollow was like a small room, with not only doors but also windows, and the birds chirped and sang on the branches outside the window.
Ling Bufei glanced left and right, and finally found a bird's nest overhead, and was overjoyed: "There is!" ”
"Be careful, don't go out, there's an enchantment!" Bai Mengjin reminded.
"Yes." Ling Bufei climbed the windowsill to reach the bird's nest above.
After several attempts, he found that the living of this enchantment could not enter or exit, but the dead were fine.
So he searched the house, picked up two suitable branches, and carefully brought down the nest.
"There are eggs!" Ling Shao Sect Master cheered, thinking to himself, you flat-haired brutes, the quarrel makes this young master's brain hurt, then the father and son should pay the debt!
The singing bird found out that its nest had been stolen, and immediately blew up its feathers, and put up a crown of hair to grab it.
Ling Bufei dodged quickly, and suddenly avoided the enchantment, and the bird couldn't get in, so he was so angry that he chirped and scolded in bird language.
He let out a sigh of relief, in a very happy mood, and deliberately dangled the egg in front of the bird: "Come on, come on!" Have the ability to come in and get it! ”
Wickedly in and out of the edge of the barrier.
The bird was not enlightened, and when he provoked it, it pecked at the enchantment vigorously, but of course it did not move at all, and its cry became even more ugly.
Ling Bufei laughed, and suddenly with a "snap", a lump of bird feces fell and pasted on his hands......
"Flutter!" Bai Mengjin laughed. It turned out that the mysterious and noble Sect Master Ling was such an underdog when he was eighteen years old.
Ling Bufei's face darkened, he shook it twice, and rubbed against the tree wall for a while, still smelling of.
"Come, I'll put some water on you." For the sake of him entertaining himself today, Bai Mengjin is kind.
She used the dust purification technique, and cast a spell to gather the water flow, and let him wash it back and forth several times, and Ling Shao Sect Master's face was finally not so ugly.
"Dead bird, if you can't get out, I'll roast it!" Ling Bu is not gritting his teeth.
"It's all a nest of its children, and it's more of a loss, right?"
Ling Bufei was right to think about it, so he didn't get angry, and held the bird's nest and pondered: "How to eat this?" Why don't you bake it? ”
"Won't it be fried if it's just baked?"
"You can rest assured that it won't blow up."
So Sect Master Ling Shao happily dragged out the hay, picked leaves and fruits from outside, skillfully squeezed out the juice, and roasted the birds' eggs. From beginning to end, only let her light a fire with a spell.
Bai Mengjin saw it rarely, she had lived for thousands of years in her previous life, and she had never been involved in anything other than cultivation, but she didn't expect that Ling Shao Sect Master, who was pampered, would actually do this.
When the eggs were almost baked, Ling Bufei put them on a thin skewer and handed it to her: "Taste it." ”
Bai Mengjin took the first bite with suspicion, he thought it was tasteless, but it tasted sweet and sour.
"How?" Ling Bufei looked at her expectantly.
Bai Mengjin swallowed the bird's egg, took out another cup, and poured him wine.
Ling Bufei is not happy, smell the fragrance first, then taste, and finally aftertaste.
"The boss of the Star Picking Building gave me a jar of fine wine before, I only drank two sips, but I didn't expect it to be ...... now" Ling Shao Sect Master shook his head and sighed, a day has turned the world upside down. Now let alone the wine, he can't even drink water.
Bai Mengjin poured him another cup: "Aren't you able to drink it now?" And the eggs are burned! ”
"That's right." Ling Bufei took another drink, "The taste is not bad." ”
Bai Mengjin picked a roasted fruit to eat and asked him, "How do you know this can be eaten?" Tasted it before? ”
Speaking of this, Ling Bufei was quite proud: "Up and down Wuji Mountain, what things can be eaten and what things can't be eaten, there is nothing I don't know." Anyway, I can't cultivate, when I was a child, I took a hundred miles with me, and I ran all over every mountain. ”
Bai Mengjin listened to this, and he didn't know whether he admired or sympathized more.
In such a situation, it is difficult for Sect Master Ling Shao to maintain a normal mind when he is transferred to someone else. In the world of cultivating immortals, what is the difference between not being able to cultivate and being a waster? It's rare that he can still have fun on his own. Thinking about the bigger shelf, it's nothing, no wonder Wuji Sect tolerates him so much.
"Don't you complain?" Bai Mengjin held his chin and looked at him sideways, "I was born with no cultivation, and I didn't even have a chance to choose." ”
"What's the grudge?" Ling Bufei gnawed off the last bird egg on the stick, "Complain about my mother's dedication to her duties and rush to the battlefield when she is about to give birth, or do you blame her for being too generous, and would rather sacrifice herself to save my life?" ”
He threw away the skewer and clapped his hands: "Some people are already the greatest luck when they are alive, and they are not qualified to complain about the world." ”
To be alive is the greatest luck...... Bai Mengjin savored this sentence and drank it slowly with his wine glass.
Ling Bufei extinguished the fire and swept away the leaves. After the aftermath, he sat for a while, and suddenly said, "I found that you are quite interesting." ”
Bai Mengjin raised his head and met his scrutinizing gaze.
"Last night, you hid behind Ji Xingge and asked her to give you a head, and you always pinched your throat when you spoke, as if others were about to cry when they were louder." He smiled playfully, "You deliberately pretended to be pitiful, didn't you?" ”
"Nothing." Bai Mengjin looked away as if nothing happened, "You were so fierce at that time, I was really scared." ”
"Huh." Sect Master Ling Shao ignored her denials and said to himself, "However, this set is quite useful, and I often did it when I was in the sect. ”
Ha?
"When those elders say something unpleasant, I pretend to be pitiful. Cry my mother first, then cry my grandfather, and they will be honest. ”