The Demon Spirit Domain was much colder than the outside world, and there was less covering, and Luo Kui slept colder and colder, and she didn't sleep very well, until the night was deep and the surrounding was deadly silent, and she fell asleep.

Outside the silent village, a woman's coquettish voice suddenly sounded, which scared Luo Kui into a spirit, held down the sudden beating heart, and ran quickly to the courtyard and shouted: "Who is this, in the middle of the night, and let people not sleep, Ma Xin, Ma Xin." ”

He didn't call out Ma Xin, only called out Chuan Qiong, and he hurriedly came out and responded: "Master, don't worry, when there is just movement, Ma Xin will go out, and the master will go back and lie down, it will be fine." ”

She sighed, sat by the campfire, and held a wooden stick to pick it up for a while, and the sparks burst and crackled.

But after a while, Ma Xin turned around, full of suspicion: "It's really strange, this trip, why can't you get around the Wuwei faction, master, it's the Wuwei faction Fang Zhiwan, saying that we arrested the three Huoxiang and asked us to ask for someone, and the subordinates sent her to the three Huoxiang and let them slowly tear it away." ”

The firelight shone on Luo Kui's face, warm, she was still very sleepy, and she yawned: "They don't break or not, I don't care, I just want to ask, will anyone from the Wuwei faction come again, can I still sleep peacefully." ”

Ma Xin was busy with a serious face, and said solemnly: "Yes, yes, the next time Wuwei sends them back, his subordinates will plug their mouths with stinky socks." ”

Luo Kui put down the wooden stick, entered the door listlessly, raised his foot and kicked down only half of the door left: "Ming'er doesn't need to ask me to get up to eat, I want to sleep until I am old." ”

No one came to the door to make noise, Luo Kui slept very well, seemed to have a good dream, when he woke up, it was already dawn, the bonfire in the courtyard had long been extinguished, only some black ash was still warm, and unknown birds fell on the window edge, chirping crisply.

Luo Kui slept a little dazed, hugging her long robe, looking at the gray sun in a daze.

Ma Xin walked in lightly with a thick porcelain wide-mouthed large sea bowl, and saw Luo Kui's sleepy appearance, and said with a smile: "Oh, master, you can be regarded as awake, your subordinates have come and gone over again and again, you have not moved at all, and your subordinates still think you are out of breath." ”

Luo Kui sighed, glanced at the table, and twitched the tip of her nose slightly: "What, so fragrant." ”

Ma Xin took the bamboo chopsticks, picked out a chopstick thin white noodle in the bowl, and said with a smile: "Hot noodle soup, the master is hungry, get up quickly to wash and eat." ”

Luo Kui Daqi, Ma Xin has always been a lazy man who does not touch the spring water with ten fingers, he would rather drink cold water hungry than hot steamed buns, it is really difficult for him to grow into such a slightly chubby figure as he is now: "Hot soup noodles, you cooked, where did you get the noodles." ”

Ma Xin shook his head and chuckled: "The subordinates don't do this trouble, this is done by Fang Zhiwan, master, I don't know if their Wuwei faction is too particular, or too poor, they even carried rice, noodles, vegetables, meat and chopsticks to come in, and they didn't panic." ”

Washing with cool water, Luo Kui was excited, and her originally somewhat cloudy head came to her mind in an instant, she wiped the water on her hands on Ma Xin, and turned her eyes to look at the bowl of hot noodle soup.

This bowl of noodles is like the practice of Yangchun noodles, the thin white noodles are neatly plated in the bowl, the faint sauce-colored soup is crystal clear, the large and small golden oil flowers rise and fall in the soup, and the emerald green chopped green onions are embellished in the meantime, lingering with a mellow fragrance.

Luo Kui blinked, thinking of Fang Zhiwan, just like this bowl of noodles, revealing a little reserved and lonely, but hot and intimate and warm.

She knew that this bowl of noodles must have been checked by Ma Xin, and then it would be brought to herself, a bowl of noodles was just a bowl of noodles, and what kind of bloody case could she eat, so she didn't ask much, picked up the bamboo chopsticks, ate it in three bites, and even drank a drop of soup without a drop left, and hiccuped: "Is there anything else." ”

Ma Xin looked at the oil flowers on Luo Kui's lips, looked at the bottom of the clean bowl, carefully held the bowl in his arms, and said seriously: "The master can eat some noodles, this bowl is indispensable, if the master even eats the bowl, we will have to lose money." ”

Luo Kui snorted lightly, in this kind of place where she sleeps in the open air, when she is hungry, she has a hot mouth to eat, it is really a satisfying thing, she secretly calculated, the next time she goes out, she will definitely bring enough rice, noodles, meat dishes, pots and pans, yes, let Ma Xin carry it, who made him fat, she pinched the handkerchief and wiped her mouth, and said: "Didn't you say that you will let them go at dawn." ”

Ma Xin was suspicious: "Yes, that's what the subordinates told them, but that party must see the master at night, saying that he wants to thank him in person." ”

Luo Kui chuckled: "You go and tell them that I didn't mean to rescue them, and I don't have much friendship with them, so there's no need to thank them." She took out a tael of silver from her pouch and gently placed it on the table: "This is face money, give it to them." ”

Ma Xin should claim, hurriedly went out, but only half a cup of tea came back, put the silver back on the table, still the same sentence: "Fang Zhiwan insisted on seeing the master, saying that she would not see, she would not leave." ”

Luo Kui was slightly stunned, this party still has the potential to be a bit of a scoundrel at night, I don't know if it is because of the shallow contact with Jimo, because of the black ink person, she has said this, it seems that she already knows the origin of the people in this village, but I don't know who told her.

Luo Kui asked herself that she had never dealt with her except for saving Fang Zhiwan in Xunyang City, so why did she have such a great interest in herself.

"Then please. Luo Kui couldn't help but be interested in the other party at night, took the scarlet veil, pinned it in the bun, and saw one side when he saw it, and there would be no lack of meat.

After a while, the two came over slowly, Ma Xin was guarding the door with interest, and did not enter the house, and Fang Zhiwan Ting walked close and saluted: "The junior has seen the great elder." ”

If calculated by year, Luo Kui is a few years younger than Fang Zhila, but the rivers and lakes cannot be calculated completely by age, in the final analysis, it is still calculated according to the fist, Luo Kui is famous, Fang Zhiwan asked himself if he was not an opponent, and he had to help Luo Kui several times, this junior, she said willingly.

Luo Kui raised her hand and asked Fang Zhiwan to sit down, her cold eyes narrowed slightly, and she said calmly without any smile: "How did Miss Fang know that the deity is here." ”

Fang Zhiwan's voice was crisp and eloquent: " As soon as they entered this treasure place, the Wuwei faction was attacked by demon beasts, and the sisters were scattered, but fortunately, the younger generation was saved by the predecessors of Jimo, so as to avoid being poisoned, last night, the juniors received the distress charm of the senior sister Huoxiang, and the predecessors of Jimo together, followed the mark to find this place, the predecessors of Jimo had other important things, so they left first, and let the juniors come in to find the senior sister Huoxiang by themselves, he also said that since the elder has laid out a formation here, he will not leave soon, he let the juniors stay here for a few more days, and three days later, he came back to pick up the juniors and the senior sister. She paused slightly, her face was slightly red: "Senior Jimo said that he had dealt with the Great Elder many times and recognized the formation laid by the Great Elder. ”

Luo Kui choked up, this is clear and shallow, how can he recognize the formation I laid out, it is obvious that the messenger on his body has detected his location, and he is still talking nonsense here, he is reluctant to let his baby go out to risk, and regard this place as a golden house to hide treasures.

Luo Kui was silent for a while, and only took a sip of tea slowly.

Fang Zhiwan was afraid that Luo Kui would refuse, and said eagerly: "Great Elder, the junior has brought in a lot of rice, noodles, meat and vegetables, enough to eat for many days, and the junior will also cook a lot of meals, so you can make them for the Great Elder to taste." ”

Luo Kui suddenly felt that the bowl of noodles was a little topped, it turned out that he was waiting for himself here, and he really agreed with the sentence that he had nothing to do and was courteous or thief.

She waved her hand and interrupted Fang Zhiwan's words: "In this case, Miss Fang will stay here for three days, but don't walk around, it touches the prohibition, and the deity has no time to save you." ”

Ma Xin, who was standing at the door, staggered, he was already ready to kill people, he looked at Luo Kui dumbfounded, only to see her indifferent appearance in the light and shadow, and her words were very handy, he sighed secretly and shook his head, only a bowl of noodles will envelop you, and your bottom line is gone.

Hearing Luo Kui's words, Fang Zhiwan's eyebrows and eyes bent, happy from the heart, I didn't expect that Jimo Qingqian really knew this person very well, and the idea really worked, and the thin sourness spread out from her heart, she was stunned unconsciously, and she didn't know where this sourness came from, she just thought that she was running around these days, too tired.

With Luo Kui's approval, Fang Zhiwan lived more at ease, she brought all the rice, noodles, meat and vegetables, and took the pheasant brought by Ma Xin, and cooked carefully.

Killing chickens and bloodletting, plucking feathers with hot water, Fang Zhiwan's hands were extremely neat, and the chicken didn't even scream, and died under her sword, blood flowed down the edge of the blade, dripping from the tip of the sword to the ground.

Luo Kui leaned against the door and looked at it, and laughed secretly, if this party can't be cultivated at night, it is also very promising to be a cook in the future, she thought again, such a beautiful girl with a good room and ingenuity, if she didn't have so many family feuds, didn't struggle in the rivers and lakes, if she was just an ordinary girl, she would definitely be much happier than now.

This pheasant is very tender, Fang Zhiwan did not roast it, but removed the meat on the chicken breast, removed the greasy chicken skin, rolled it in boiling water a few times, tore it into shredded chicken, cut the ginger shredded onion segments, and cooked a pot of fragrant and viscous and fragrant shredded chicken japonica rice porridge.

And the like chicken legs and wings, worn with branches, sprinkled with salt and benzoin, and roasted on the bonfire, the aroma mixed with a thick oiliness, very penetrating, wafting over the courtyard, spread far and wide.

After cleaning the chicken skeleton of the meat, Fang Zhiwan did not throw it away, boiled a pot of crystal clear chicken soup, pulled a small pot of butterfly-shaped noodles into the chicken soup, tore a few green vegetable leaves and threw them on the soup, and sprinkled a little pepper, and sure enough, the fragrance filled the courtyard.