Chapter 30: Asylum and Reason

Looking at Jing Zhi, who was preparing dishes for himself in the kitchen in an orderly manner, Fu Yao thought about it for a while, and said, "Xiao Zhi, I have never regarded you as my servant. ”

Scratching the scales of the cod, Jing Zhi raised his head and smiled: "Could it be that Jing Zhi is not even a slave?"

Although the young man was laughing, there was a hint of grievance in his tone, seeing that Jing Zhi was so stupid, he closed his eyes and sighed irritably, thought about it, and said: "Naturally not, it is also a coincidence, your mother clan was kind to me back then, but unfortunately I didn't take action because of some things when the Jiuling clan had an accident, this has always become a regret in my heart, if you want, I want to accept you as a disciple, first, your body is very suitable for the exercises I practice, and secondly, it can also be a regret in my heart, I don't know what you think?"

After some careful consideration, Fuyao finally settled down in his heart, he didn't discuss it with anyone, if he wanted to be an apprentice, in addition to his suitability to practice his own exercises, there was also a kind of almost untraceable Heavenly Dao in it, from time to time reminding Fuyao that he and Jingzhi seemed to have a connection, thinking about it, Fuyao felt that this connection might be the master and apprentice, and he really couldn't think of any relationship other than the master and apprentice that could make him have that kind of endless relationship, so he decided to accept Jingzhi as an apprentice。

The kitchen knife in his hand fluttered slightly, Jing Zhi frowned and looked at his fingers that had been cut off a roll of silk nails, and recalled the interpersonal network that his mother had told him back then, and wiped off the end of the silk nails as if nothing happened, Fuyao Shenzun had never dealt with the Jiuling clan from beginning to end, so why feel guilty, but what did it matter? This identity was not asked for by himself, it was voluntarily given to him by the Divine Venerable, and besides, isn't this the shelter he has always needed? After thinking about it, the answer in his heart was clear, and he lowered his head again and seriously dealt with the cod in his hand.

"Don't you worry that Jingzhi's mood fluctuates too much and wastes these ingredients?"

Hearing this, he glanced at the cod as if he didn't care, and when he saw Jing Zhi's knife technique flowing smoothly, he knew that Jing Zhi was making fun of himself, and said, "Didn't I say it, you don't have to be so humble in front of me." ”

"This time is different from the past, didn't the Venerable One say that he wanted to accept Jingzhi as a disciple? Although Jingzhi has not yet performed the apprenticeship ceremony, the number of rituals cannot be as casual as the previous day. After successfully changing the flower knife, Jing Zhi slowed down the speed of processing the ingredients, half an hour has long passed since he recovered his body, and if he doesn't hurry up, he won't be able to eat the dishes he said, thinking that if she can't eat it, she has to eat the dishes in the inn or other places, Jing Zhi feels so miserable, she has to eat that kind of unpalatable and not good-looking dishes.

After a pause, he said casually: "Whatever you want." Then he looked at Jing Zhi, who was no different from usual, and said, "Anyway, Xiaozhi has a master like me, and there is no surprise?"

Hearing this, Jing Zhi stopped what he was doing, and the little boy looked up at the unhappy girl slightly, as if he didn't understand why the other party would ask such a stupid question, Li Suan replied of course: "How can you not be surprised?" But after experiencing all kinds of things, Jing Zhi understood the importance of hiding his emotions, well, presumably Jing Zhi has achieved something, otherwise he would not have made Jing Zhi feel that Jing Zhi was not surprised. After speaking, the little boy lowered his head again to deal with the thyme, but the tips of his ears showed a faint pink, and if he didn't look carefully, he would definitely not be able to see it.

Fuyao: ......

"By the way, do you think there are some ingredients missing in this kitchen?" Glancing around the kitchen, Fuyao asked Jing Zhi his question.

Jing Zhi thought that the green plums were not far from us, so he thought that he would pick them later, so he didn't bring them in yet. Jing Zhi, who was still preparing the ingredients unhurriedly, explained lightly.

"If it's okay, I'll pick some and come in. After saying this, Fu Yao casually picked up the bamboo basket on the side and walked out of the kitchen.

"You don't need to pick a lot, just pick a round one. Jing Zhi, who was busy, did not raise his head to remind, and then prepared the last ingredient.

After a while, Fuyao returned with a full load, pinched a green plum and threw it in his mouth, and planned to go out to sleep for a while.

Looking at the verdant green plums in front of him, Jing Zhi frowned rarely, wondering if what he said was listened to by the other party, if he didn't listen to it, it's okay, if he listens to it, he still picks so much, isn't it a little misunderstanding of the concept of less......

After laying the shredded onion on the bottom, then put the sweet potato and sliced tofu neatly on the onion, and then spread the sliced green plum thinly on a layer, and then put the marinated cod in, and then spread a layer of small plum pieces, shredded onions, and small tomatoes, and finally add water and fresh thyme and put it on the steaming tray to start steaming.

Next, there are three cups of plum chicken, sour plum osmanthus root, plum cold melon and green onion egg soup.

A small adult in the kitchen is preparing dishes in an orderly manner, with a faint expression on his beautiful face, no sadness or joy, as if nothing can get into his eyes, but every time he finishes a dish, the young man who has no expression change will gently hook his lips, and then start to plate casually, at a glance, all the dishes are placed finely, just looking at them can make people salivate, with a pair of fingers of ice muscle and jade bones, even the famous painting can not describe the beauty of the beauty in front of him.

Fuyao was awakened by the fluffy object, opened his eyes vaguely, and saw that he didn't know when he had recovered the appearance of Jiu Ling, and Jing Zhi stood on his bed, only to see his furry tail slapped on his hand without a match, and when he saw that he woke up, he called softly, and then jumped out of bed and waited for himself on the ground.

The action of getting up and getting out of bed was done in one go, and Fuyao casually pinched a cleansing trick and planned to go out. It's just that before he took two steps, Xiao Jingzhi turned sideways to block his way, silently retracted the foot that was almost stepped on the other party's back, and raised his eyebrows.

I saw that the palm-sized Jing Zhi squinted, and then turned around and walked towards the net basin with Fuyao, looking at the warm water that was still smoking in the basin, Fuyao said: "It's troublesome......"

"Meow!"

Looking at the little thing, Fuyao sighed softly and said, "Actually, the purification technique is easier to use." ”

After washing, Fuyao looked at Jingzhi with broken arms and short legs, hooked his lips, leaned down to stretch out his arms, Xiao Jiuling squatted steadily on Fuyao's shoulders after a few jumps, feeling the touch from his neck, Fuyao walked to the kitchen in a good mood, and smelled a tempting aroma before entering the door, and after stepping into the kitchen, he saw four dishes and one soup neatly placed in front of the table, and the dishes on the plate were not stacked as randomly as they used to eat, but were carefully placed into a good-looking pattern, each dish was not much, but surprisingly exquisite.

After sitting down, he gently tasted a piece of chicken, Fuyao immediately squinted happily, and then sandwiched a piece of Jingzhikou that was lying quietly on the table, the latter looked at the chicken nuggets with attractive colors, opened his mouth slightly, took a bite, and the tail behind him swung flexibly on the table, and seemed to be in a good mood.

"By the way, you and I will go out tomorrow to take a look at the little doctor's matter, and if it is resolved, we can save some good karma for you. When Fuyao was thinking about where to clamp the next chopsticks, he opened his mouth without being salty or light.

Seeing that Jingzhi's tail stopped swinging, Fuyao quipped: "Otherwise, you think I am idle and panicked today?"

Xiao Jiuling's tail swept lazily and did not respond.

Good karma is nothing to an ordinary monk, but it is naturally important to him who has been damned.