In this way, the cohabitation life of the two people began without shame.

I thought that Dao Qing would soon take this big trouble out of his kennel, but unfortunately he didn't, and in the following days, he seemed to have completely forgotten the existence of Qing Ling.

Speaking of which, Lin Zize is so old that he rarely deals with girls, and this kind of cohabitation with beautiful women is completely absent.

However, this kind of life is not as beautiful as imagined, who taught this beauty not only to have a cold face, but also a bad temper!

But under Daoqing's order, Lin Zize really had nothing to do with her, so he could only offer her like an ancestor.

It was getting late, Lin Zize woke up from a state of meditation, he had not systematically practiced the cultivation of earth spiritual power, and his attempts in the afternoon did not produce significant results.

But just as he opened his eyes, he happened to see Qing Ling running away from him in a bit of a panic, as if he was spying on his cultivation methods.

Lin Zize couldn't help but laugh and said, "You also want to cultivate?"

Qing Ling turned his head away and snorted coldly: "I don't want to!"

Lin Zize laughed and said, "Then what are you doing so close to me? Could it be that you want to take advantage of me?"

Qing Ling snorted: "You never look in the mirror, I'm not blind anyway!"

Lin Zize was stunned, choked and speechless.

"Anyway...... Do you have anything to eat here?" Qing Ling squinted his eyes and said suddenly.

Lin Zize was stunned, and then he realized a serious problem. His cultivation has been Jindan, and he has been able to lead the way into the body, so he basically said goodbye to eating and reached the realm of Bigu, but Qingling is a mortal and still needs food to replenish energy......

Lin Zize patted his knees and stood up: "If you're hungry, just say it early, I'll find some food with you." ”

"I'm not hungry!" Qing Ling quibbled loudly, "I'm just ...... The first time I came to the cultivation realm, I wanted to taste a different taste from the mortal world!"

Then, Lin Zize heard her stomach "growling......

Qing Ling's face turned red in an instant!

Lin Zize couldn't help laughing and waved his hand: "Okay, okay, it's all up to you." ”

Lin Zize jumped off the bed, looked at Qing Ling's clothes and suddenly frowned, it's very inconvenient for this girl to wear a wedding dress all the time, right......

However, Qing Ling obviously misunderstood his eyes, and hurriedly covered his chest with both hands: "You...... Even if I die, I won't let you do it!"

Lin Zize was slightly stunned, and then laughed: "You, never look in the mirror? Anyway, I'm not blind!"

"You!"

Seeing Qing Ling's angry appearance, Lin Zize looked up to the sky and laughed and went out.

This feeling is cool!

What can I find to eat?

In the past, when Lin Zize had not yet opened the valley, he would go to the disciple house of the outer gate to deal with a few mouthfuls when he was hungry.

Later, the forces of the Great Elder deliberately targeted him, and most of the disciples were the disciples and grandchildren of the Great Elder.

Lin Zize was too lazy to look at the faces of the group of people, so he rarely went to the disciple's house again, but cooked by himself.

But Daoling Mountain is not a vegetable market, and there are not so many ingredients.

When the fifth junior brother was in Daoling Mountain, he could still go to the Baicao Garden to rub some spiritual vegetables and spiritual fruits, but the fifth senior brother went down the mountain with the fourth junior brother some time ago to practice, and he was not allowed to enter the Baicao Garden alone without his token, but he couldn't go there to eat and drink.

Outside the door is a bamboo forest, and you can smell the faint fragrance of bamboo leaves on weekdays. Looking at this bamboo forest that has been moistened by a whole spring, Lin Zize suddenly knew what to do!

It's late spring, and the bamboo shoots are already old, but they can still be used for cold dressing after steaming.

It's barely a dish, isn't it......

Although Lin Zize doesn't like this girl very much, since he decided to prepare a meal for her in the cultivation world, it is better not to be anticlimactic.

The altitude of Daoling Mountain is very high, due to temperature, rainfall and other reasons, the ecological environment is more different than that of the mortal world, plus this bamboo forest is basically only lived by Lin Zize alone, and many of the food chains in it have not been destroyed.

As soon as he entered the bamboo forest, Lin Zize saw two little rabbits, a spring nourishment, these two rabbits pasted a lot of fat, but Lin Zize did not start to catch it.

Bunnies are so cute, how can they be eaten?

In fact, he has no spices to remove the smell of meat, and it is difficult to make meat delicious, so he rarely cooks meat over the years.

It only rained a few days ago, and the moisture in the bamboo forest was still very sufficient, so Lin Zize turned around and stopped in front of a piece of bamboo shoots, which still looked relatively tender......

Well, you can clearly see the newly pecked wormhole above......

Qing Ling slumped in his chair and sat with his hands on his belly and sighed.

"Xiuzhen Realm...... What kind of being is it?"

She couldn't figure out why people could turn into a streamer and fly away? What kind of truth was this? There was something in the book about flying clouds and fog, but wasn't that something that only gods could do?

What other Six Realms? Feather Ascending Immortal or something......

And the guy just now sat cross-legged as if he was cultivating......

What's more, the book that lies on my chest right now.

Her curiosity about it continued, but she didn't dare reach for it anymore.

"I don't know if my father will worry about me......" Although she doesn't need to get married, her father, who has always regarded her as her life, is now estimated to be dying!

"That old man said that he would take me as an apprentice and save the Six Realms or something...... Qing Ling sighed deeply, it sounded very interesting, but she couldn't even beat that hateful guy surnamed Lin now, so this kind of thinking could only be put on the level of thinking.

"It's better to ...... Let that guy surnamed Lin teach me how to cultivate?"

Qingling was so hungry that she was worried, her current situation was not as optimistic as she imagined, she couldn't solve the problem of eating, and she still wanted to think about it.

Seeing that his eyes were sunken with hunger, Qing Ling lay on the table, letting his stomach scream uncontrollably.

She misses the little pig's trotters and the big pig's knuckle so much now.

"Huh, what does it smell like!" Qing Ling sat up in shock before dying of hunger, and frantically agitated his nose, "Okay...... Fragrant ......"

The door opened, and a young man with a cup on his head and a plate in each hand approached.

Qing Ling hurriedly wiped away the saliva that had just flowed on the table and sat upright.

Lin Zize looked at her suddenly indifferent expression, as if he was smiling.

"It's getting late, I won't take you to the disciple's house, just do it today. Tomorrow I will find you a Taoist robe to put on, and after dressing you up like an outer disciple, we will go to the disciple's house to eat. Lin Zize said lightly.

Qing Ling swallowed her saliva and waited for Lin Zize to lay out the plate, her attention was all on things, and she didn't listen to a word of what Lin Zize said.

I don't know where Lin Zize got a pair of chopsticks, Qingling took it easily, she saw that Lin Zize was not seated, and wondered: "Aren't you going to eat together?"

Lin Zize shook his eyebrows: "I'm not hungry, you can take care of yourself." ”

Qing Ling snorted and ignored him, anyway, he had no intention of eating with this rural villager.

On the left plate are steamed bamboo shoots, which look unremarkable, and on the right plate, they are fried with batter and I don't know what they are, and the fragrance mainly comes from here.

There was a stewed soup in the pot, and there were two small flowers floating in it, and I don't know what they were, but the roots of the flowers were a little strange......

Three times five divided by two swallowed the food on the table, Qing Ling burped contentedly.

The bamboo shoots are sweet, the fried food is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, you can taste the rich juice when you bite into it, the soup is fragrant and delicious, and the aftertaste is endless, although the three dishes are very simple, there is no extra seasoning, but they all retain the fresh flavor of the ingredients well.

Qing Ling glanced at Lin Zize with slight approval, her picky mouth couldn't find any major problems.

I didn't expect this guy to be quite good at cooking.

"In other words, what is the flower in this soup, I have never seen it before, and it is a treasure in the cultivation realm. Qing Ling wiped the corners of his mouth and asked casually.

Lin Zize said leisurely: "Oh, are you talking about the golden cicada flower?"

"Golden cicada flower? This flower does look quite like a cicada. Qing Ling commented.

Lin Zize smiled weirdly: "It's not just like it? This is the corpse of the cicada, if it weren't for the abundant spiritual energy here, it would be impossible to form such a spiritual material! It's lucky to find this thing this season." ”

"The corpse of the cicada?" Qing Ling thought of the root of the flower, which was really the same as the cicada, thinking that she had eaten such a disgusting thing, she kept retching, "You, you...... You gave this girl such disgusting things!...... This girl actually ate the worm!

Lin Zize glanced at Qing Ling in surprise: "So you can see it? I thought that the paste was fried with flour, and you couldn't tell that it was a bamboo insect." ”

Qing Ling's eyes widened instantly: "Bamboo ...... Bamboo bugs?"

In addition to that golden cicada flower, there are ......

Lin Zize said with a smile: "Yes, the bamboo insects are extremely fat at this time, and they will burst when you bite it!"

"Bursting pulp?!" Thinking of the taste of bamboo insects, Qing Ling couldn't hold back anymore, pressing his stomach with his hands, and vomiting constantly with his hands on the table......