Chapter 128: Go Deep
"What the second brother said is not wrong at all, the fried noodles are delicious, very delicious. Kun Feng raised his head and said hurriedly, and continued to work hard.
He ate all the bowls in three or two clicks, and when he heard that there were still a lot of noodles and fried sauce in the kitchen, he ran straight to the kitchen.
"Well, it's still the taste of the year. Jiufeng's expression was full of reminiscence, "In the future, the meal of my mother and son will be handed over to you." ”
Ning Xi saw Kunfeng, who walked in with a pot of fried noodles, the corners of his mouth twitched, and said, "Yes, but you have to take care of my family's food, and you have to promise me a condition." ”
"It's okay to take care of the rice, you do it anyway. Jiufeng's eyes were gloomy and fell on Ning Xi's face, "As for that condition, don't mention it too much." ”
"I want this flask. Ning Xi pointed to the leyline silver wine pot in front of him.
Jiufeng disappeared directly with her bowl of fried noodles.
Ning Xi asked Kun Feng, "Is this a promise?"
Kunfeng swallowed a large mouthful of noodles in his mouth, took a sip of wine, and said, "Dad, you put forward conditions to your mother so solemnly, my mother is probably wondering in her heart, do you want her to make you small, but you mentioned this little thing." ”
As he spoke, he put the leyline silver wine jug in front of Ning Xi, and opened the cabinet on the side, but saw that there were all kinds of wine jugs in it, including immortal jade wine jugs, immortal gold wine jugs, divine porcelain wine jugs, and beast bone wine jugs......
One is more delicate than the other, and one is more precious than the other.
Comparatively speaking, this leyline silver flask is the least valuable.
"Take whatever you like, my mother never values these things outside the body. After saying this, Kunfeng sat aside and continued to eat noodles.
In his opinion, those flasks are not as interesting as the pot of fried noodles in front of him.
Ning Xi explained: "My 'plating' lettering requires three top-grade mundane metals, blood pattern copper, earth vein silver, and star meteorite iron, and now there is still a shortage of star meteorite. ”
"There are no mundane-level things at home, this leyline silver wine pot is still from the stall when I was bored, and I will go to the stall to buy a starfall iron wine pot for my father another day. "Kunfeng is a serious way.
Ning Xi left speechlessly.
"Dad, in five days, it will be the day of your match with Xiangliu, don't forget!" Kunfeng reminded in the back.
Before I knew it, twenty-six days had passed.
Ning Xi's cultivation day and night naturally doubled, and now the innate little carefree body has reached the level of ninety percent.
"Before the competition, I should be able to cultivate the innate little free body. Ning Xi went to the kitchen to get three servings of fried noodles and took them home, and ate with Xiao Yang Jian and Yunhua Fairy.
These days, Ning Xi has been immersed in the spiritual world, and he has not been able to distinguish between the real world and the spiritual world before, so he must adjust his state well, otherwise there will really be a big problem.
Ning Xi's way of resting is to sleep, a person in the shape of "Tai", lying on a big bed, soon fell asleep and fell asleep.
In the illusory dream, Dan saw a big hand passing through the space, grabbed the Yunhua fairy who was sitting on the wicker chair reading a book, and sh......rank back with a "whoosh".
The scene changed, and when he arrived at the Heavenly Court, Fairy Yunhua was tied to the torture pillar.
"Yunhua, I am your own brother, you are an enemy of me for the sake of a mortal, you deserve death!"
There was a white dragon flying behind the Haotian God, but when he saw him raise his hand and make a move, he shouted: "The sword is coming!"
But he saw that the white dragon turned into a sword and flew into his hand.
"Brother, don't, don't......" Fairy Yunhua was crying.
"You go first, and I will break the bodies of Yang Tianyou and Yang Jian's father and son into ten thousand pieces later. Haotian God rushed to the sky with murderous intent, and raised the white dragon sword in his hand.
Fairy Yunhua shouted: "God bless, save me, save me......"
"Huh!"
The white dragon sword fell.
Blood splattered.
The cries for help stopped abruptly.
Fairy Yunhua's head fell to the ground.
Ning Xi woke up from his dream suddenly, and happened to see that the rattan chair at the door of the house was empty, and the book that Yunhua Fairy was reading was thrown on the ground.
For a moment, endless fear struck me.
"Yunhua, Yunhua......" Ning Xi shouted.
But no one responded.
Yunhua Fairy likes to be quiet and doesn't like to move, she usually sees it, and basically doesn't go out.
The fear in Ning Xi's heart was magnifying.
He looked at all the houses in the courtyard, and there was not a single figure.
Ning Xi rushed into the City Lord's Mansion, found Jiufeng who was reading a book, and said, "Have you seen Yunhua?"
Jiufeng closed the book in his hand without a trace, and said, "You can't find your wife, but you came to me and asked, what kind of logic are you?"
"I'm not joking with you, I dreamed that Haotian God used the ability of space shuttle to capture Fairy Yunhua.
You also know that the monk's dream itself is a sign, and the Kunlun Mirror in the hand of the Queen Mother of the West happens to be able to travel through space, have you noticed anything wrong?" Ning Xi said in a panic.
Jiufeng looked at Ning Xi seriously, thought about it carefully, and said, "I'm sorry, I was too involved in reading the book and didn't notice the movement around me." ”
Ning Xi turned around and ran.
"Do you like Yunhua so much, you like it so much that a nightmare will make you lose all your calmness and sanity, ignoring the fact that the entire Xiaoyao Valley is surrounded by layers of formations, and ignoring the fact that the Kunlun Mirror of the Queen Mother of the West has long been stolen. Jiufeng's eyes showed a look of resentment.
After Ning Xi rushed out of the City Lord's Mansion, he saw Xiao Yang Jian and Kun Feng, and there were a lot of cooks in front of the two of them, grilling meat for the two of them.
"This doesn't taste good!"
"This won't work either!"
"This one is barely swallowed!"
......
"Erlang, where is your mother?" Ning Xi immediately flashed over.
"My mother picked flowers in Wanhuayuan, saying that she wanted to make snacks for us. Xiao Yang Jian saw that his father's face was very bad, and he didn't have shoes on his feet, "Dad, are you okay?"
It's just that as soon as he spoke, there was no trace of Ning Xi in front of him.
When Ning Xi arrived at Wanhuayuan, he saw the Yunhua Fairy carrying a basket to pick flowers, and a hanging heart finally fell back into his stomach.
"Why are you here?" Fairy Yunhua saw someone peeking at her, and as soon as she turned around, she saw Ning Xi.
Ning Xi looked at the pretty Yunhua Fairy in the ten thousand flowers, and saw that the ten thousand flowers were overshadowed by her bright and pretty face, and she couldn't help but lose her mind for a while.
It wasn't until Fairy Yunhua shook his hand in front of him that he came back to his senses and said, "Pass by, come in and take a look!"
He dropped the words and walked away.
"It's weird!" Fairy Yunhua shook her head and continued to pick flowers.
When Ning Xi got home, he saw the wind flipping the pages of the books that had fallen on the ground, sighed, picked up the books and walked into the study.
He has always felt that he has a responsibility to Fairy Yunhua, a responsibility to protect her and Yang Jian's safety, and he doesn't feel that he likes her.
But when he woke up from the nightmare, he found that the Yunhua Fairy was gone, and endless fear and pain hit him in an instant.
Time is a terrible thing, it will make a person slowly get used to the existence of another person, it will quietly sneak into another person's heart, infiltrate his soul.
It turned out that he had unconsciously planted a deep love for Yunhua Fairy.
Seeing the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of Yang Jian's calligraphy, Ning Xi took the pen and wrote on the paper: I don't know what to do, go deep!