Caicai] just conjured his legs and had a good time outside, and now he urgently needs a stream, and he is sitting by the stream next to the forest and singing.

White Painting] Carrying a medicine basket on his back in the mountains to find, unhurried, very leisurely.

Ruan Niannian took advantage of the lack of people and sneaked to the back door, ready to sneak out to have fun, after all, although the sect is not bad, it is still lively outside, and it is the recent New Year, there should be a lot of food outside, and the most important thing is that it is the New Year, she wants to go out and have a look...... Parents and relatives, but unexpectedly, I saw an unexpected person at the back door, please little sister Wan, Ruan Niannian was so frightened that he was a little stumbling when he spoke, and said in a low voice

"Please, please little sister Wan, what are you doing at the back door?"

Ruan Niannian, who had nothing to do to wander around the sect, passed by the courtyard of the door master, so he was undoubtedly attracted by the fragrance from the kitchen, no way, the foodie's resistance to delicious food is always zero, Ruan Niannian's little head melon spun quickly, thinking about how to taste the food made by the door master, although it is unlikely, but people must have dreams after all, and a foodie who doesn't want to eat delicious is not a qualified foodie, just when Ruan Niannian was thinking about this question, there was a sudden sound, Ruan Niannian muttered quietly

"I'll go, it's over, if the door master knows that I'm at the door, it will be cold"

All the experiences in the secret realm are like a big dream, only the existence of the Water Tracing Heart Sutra in the Qiankun bag and the sword at the waist shows that it is not a dream...... And he himself made an exception and promoted the inner disciple, which was much better than expected, as if he had completely broken free from the past.

Most of the other disciples have returned to the sect, and a few have descended the mountain. Chu Cheng returned to his house to clean up a little, washed off his dirt, packed up some money and walked towards the tavern at the foot of the mountain.

When I entered the tavern, I saw Song Busi, who had a few encounters in the secret realm. He sat there alone and drank, there seemed to be a sadness between his eyebrows, and after a little thought, he ordered a pot of wine and a bowl of clear soup noodles, and then walked towards Song Busi.

"Why is Song Daoyou drinking here, but what is the distress?"

The remnant sun's blood glow infected half of the sky, and the ancient wood whispered softly.

At the end of one day's cultivation, I received a mission from the sect and went to a small sect to deliver a letter. The sword galloped all the way, and the clothes were clear, and it was quite like a fairy wind and bones.

Approaching the destination, he suddenly saw two scattered cultivators fighting endlessly on the road ahead, frowning and sighing secretly, bad luck, and turning the direction to avoid being affected.

Who knew that this detour would not be able to find the destination whereabouts, and the imperial envoy's long sword fell, and the thin eyebrows were slightly twisted and looked around, and they didn't know where this was. But seeing that this place is quiet and elegant, it may be the boundary of a family in the mortal world.

The fingertips unconsciously played with the ends of the hair, collected the sword and sheathed it around a turn, but did not see the entrance, apologized in his heart, and jumped on the wall, landing lightly without the slightest sound.

This kind of thing is the first time I have done it since I entered the cultivation of immortals, and there is always a subtle feeling of burglary, and I asked softly with a slight expression.

"Excuse me...... Anyone?"

It's the New Year, and I miss my father.

Although the sect is good, it can't compare to the family, and it can't compare to the excitement outside.

It's a pity that I can't go home to see my father.

I had to sneak down the mountain and drink at the tavern.

"Little Er, the best wine. ”

I always felt that this voice was a little familiar, but at this moment, it was obvious that it was more important to find the right direction and hand over the task, so I left the matter behind me and only thought about it as an illusion.

Yi Yan walked along the hidden path to the courtyard, pushed the door in, but there seemed to be a slight sound in his ears. It's as if the body reacts faster than the mind, turning and retreating, drawing his sword to block the spiritual power. I haven't had time to sigh where this is an ordinary person, but I feel empty under my feet. There was still confusion in his mind to guess where this was, and what the purpose of the man was, so he couldn't grasp his balance for a while and fell straight into the water.

Wait, in the yard, there's a lake?

After a few breaths, it seemed that he had regained control of his body and wanted to go ashore.

It's the New Year, and I miss my father.

Although the sect is good, it can't compare to the family, and it can't compare to the excitement outside.

It's a pity that I can't go home to see my father.

Suddenly smelled a good aroma, even if I have eaten a lot of delicacies from the mountains and seas, it seems that it is not as good as this aroma, and I follow the aroma to the source.

I hope that the senior brother who cooks can share a little bit of himself.

However, it is the owner of the door who sees it.

The whole person is square.

It's been a hard time. Song Miao took the task of participating in the business to pursue a spirit for three days, and it took a lot of effort to fight with it, and this time he finally killed it, and he was paid for a few days to be full. Song Miao was lying on the roof of an unknown house, with a thin grass stalk in her mouth, boredly crossing Erlang's legs and watching the clouds roll up.

Hua Feng lay quietly on the side, without saying a word, and was as noisy as a duck on weekdays, but he was really tired. Song Miao stretched her waist to change her posture, took out the plum candy from her arms and put it in her mouth, the sweet and sour taste spread in her mouth, and then casually threw a few dry cores into someone's yard.

The warm body that suddenly sticks to the body behind him, and the hot air sprayed into the pinna of the ear because of speaking, no matter how you look at it, there is a feeling of charm. But now the feeling of being a person in the authorities is indescribable, not to mention that the person who is under great pressure behind him is still the sect master of the Demon Sect.

The pursed lips and his expression were complicated and difficult to distinguish, who would have thought that the master of this sect would have such an interest, and this destination would be so close to the Demon Sect. Knowing that he dared to break into other people's territory, and was just in time for his hot springs, I am afraid that he will not be able to please him.

The eyelashes were silent for a long time, but they also accepted their fate, relaxed their bodies and raised their heads slightly to look at the twilight around them, and the hair swirled against the man's jaw and rubbed lightly, revealing the intimacy of a cat, and the tone was also smiling, but there were no waves at the bottom of his eyes.

"This is thanks to the love of Sect Master Qi, and he did not throw out the younger generation. ”

The words paused, and his eyes as clear as a fairy deer were full of smiles, like stars.

"If the junior says that he got lost and strayed into Sect Master Qi... The land of pleasure, can the sect master trust the juniors?"

Tut. Unlucky. Song Miao smiled stiffly, there was still sugar in her mouth, and pulled her wet paws down, it stands to reason that since the last time, this smell Song Miao should have been able to detect and avoid it from a distance of several miles, why did it fail this time?

A pair of eyes turned around, and saw a handsome face full of smiles, smiling open two round and deep dimples, Song Miao said.

"Senior Qi, some days are gone. The last time about the secret realm, I haven't thanked my predecessors yet. ”

Sure enough, it was Qi Yuanxiao, a peach blossom overflowing essence that was like a male peacock with the screen open every day, even if the ink hair was drenched behind him, it was still a trick to attract people.

As soon as these words came out, Song Miao regretted it and wanted to slap herself in the mouth, and she mentioned it again! Song Miao, Song Miao, how many troubles have you caused with this broken mouth! But after thinking about it, I still haven't been able to do it, there is only one face on this body that can still be seen, or that's it.

Song Miao laughed dryly, holding sour plums, and her cheeks were sour and indescribable. The immature boy's Adam's apple, which had not yet fully provid, rolled and casually turned to the side, and said.

"Ahem, Senior Qi, in the next ......" almost blurted out the sentence that he was still a doll, Song Miao sixteen, although he was a lot taller, he looked tender, and there were a lot of tiger tooth dimples, which were much smaller, "I am still young at the next age, I am afraid that this title is inappropriate." ”

Listening to the first half of his words, I was surprised that he seemed to have encountered a lot of such things, and when I thought about his good skin that turned upside-down beings more charming than women, I felt that it was also reasonable. With his fingers around the ends of his hair, his eyes squinting and smiling like a hungry cat, he slowly spoke: "The sect master has an excellent complexion, the posture of heaven and man, I am afraid that it is not this courtyard that attracts people, but the sect master himself." ”

Hearing that he was pretending to be vicious, and his words seemed to be threatening, he turned his eyes and cooperated with him in a play. He lowered his voice, his expression was dazed and fearful, and he looked like a little white flower who had been taken down.

"You... Will it kill Yu'er? ”

Before the performance was over, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, and then leaned his face against the person's chest with affection in his eyebrows and whispered.

"Is the sect master satisfied with the younger generation's behavior, but it's a little more interesting than those who got lost in your courtyard?"

I was having fun with Qingwan in the yard, but somehow a few senior sisters and sisters came and took them away. Also, it's better for girls to play with girls. The master also told himself to communicate more with his senior brothers and brothers, but Xibai was always afraid of them, and the eyes looked at him as if he was avoiding or being vigilant. Xi Bai also knew that he was different from them, and grabbed the smoothed tiger ear.

It's different.

Sniffing his nose violently, the smell was that the little tiger, who had not eaten enough for lunch, began to sneak towards the kitchen. Just pulled on the door frame, why are there still people cooking at this point, and quietly opening the door is really because the people take food as the sky, and they don't care if they will be kicked out.

The person in the door is none other than Yu Zhanfeng, his sleeves are rolled up high, he is cooking something delicious, and you can clearly smell the aroma of chicken. He seemed to sense you coming, so he beckoned to the door and motioned for you to come in. "Why don't you go to cultivate, are you hungry?" He asked for a spoonful of soup as he spoke, took a bite of it, and licked the tip of his tongue over his lips. "It's almost ready, would you like a bowl?"

The person in the room was the master, and he was stunned for a moment, and then the chicken that came to his face sounded, and the whole tiger was as if it had been hooked. I was asked not to practice, and I was a little embarrassed, but as soon as I mentioned eating, I immediately became interested, and my tail unconsciously swayed behind me, and I almost didn't write the words I want to eat in my eyes, but unfortunately, even if I wrote it, the master couldn't see it. like childish words

Yu Zhanfeng seemed to be amused by your appearance, he chuckled, and slowly walked over and rubbed the top of your head lovingly, "Good, go and wait at the stone table outside, I'll serve you a big bowl." After simmering slowly for a while, Yu Zhanfeng really took the largest bowl and filled a large bowl of chicken, poured hot soup on it, and brought it to the stone table. He sits down across from you, chin on crutches, and looks at you softly, as if waiting for you to finish.

I obediently walked to the stone table in the courtyard and sat down, and when I saw the master coming over with the big bowl of broth, my ears were already rolling with excitement. When he picked up the bowl, he was about to gobble it up, but he was burned to his tongue, and his expression was complicated for a while. He stuck out his tongue and only took a small bite after the heat was dissipated, and snorted in satisfaction.

So delicious?" Yu Zhanfeng has been looking at you, and he can always find your location accurately. He rested his chin in one hand and tapped the stone face rhythmically with the other, as if he was a little tired. When he saw that you had finished eating, he poured you tea, took out his own handkerchief, leaned over and wiped your greasy little mouth. "Next time I'll make a pork belly for you to try, I just found the recipe and it should be delicious. ”

It happened to be twilight, the grass and trees were blooming, and the more Song Miao walked forward, the more he could smell an unknown fragrance of flowers. It's not too early, and if you can't get out of this forest, I'm afraid you'll have to stay here. Song Miao patted the restless wind and whispered, "If you are not honest, I will beat you." ”

So you bought two kinds of incense and left the shop.

It is rare to wear an indigo robe today, Song Miao stroked the dust on his waist, picked a leaf casually, put it on his lips and blew a melodious tune in his mouth, the wind flew weakly in front of him, and waved him to lie behind him.

Suddenly, I heard a movement in front of me and looked at it, it was Mo Zheng with blades of grass on his head.

Mo Zheng looked at you silently, the grass leaves on his head were really a little ridiculous, but he made a shushing gesture. The second fool is not so obedient, and he wants to sing a song very much now. So he really sang, Mo Zheng rarely seemed to have an expression, and he silently covered his ears. At this moment, a white fox swooped out!

The white fox seemed to be frightened by the second stupid Po Luo's voice, rolled on the spot and climbed the tree without purpose. Mo Zheng didn't chase after him, just stared at you silently in place.

"Hey Senior Brother Mo Zheng," Song Miao scratched her head and smiled embarrassedly, grabbed the second fool with one hand, and threatened in a low voice, "Mouth." If you don't want me to go back and throw you in the fire to roast, go catch that fox for me!"

The alliance is free of movement, and he has studied the refining instrument all day long, and he has little feeling, so he went out for a walk, and the two female cultivators came to meet him and overheard that they were discussing the incense shop, although they were no different from the incense powder flower dew, they unconsciously walked over there.

I don't know why when I think of the incense shop, I think of butterflies, and when I think of butterflies, I continue to remember the purple butterfly demon king in the secret realm...... Sure enough, I still can't forget it, the guy who entered the secret realm for the first time during the Qi training period and scared himself fiercely.

"Huh?" There aren't many people at the door of the incense shop, but the woman in purple at the door of the incense shop... The light station also exudes temptation from time to time.

Qiao Yan's body stiffened a little unconsciously, but when he saw that there seemed to be a smile on her face, he was a little unwilling, "It's really you, senior, I can meet you here today, it seems that this incense shop really deserves its reputation, I wonder if the junior may invite you to go in and have a walk?"

The smile is warm but respectful, although he is a little reckless, but this butterfly demon really makes people want to get closer. Qiao Cheng remembered the habit of butterflies that love pollen... I don't know why... Think the person in front of you is suddenly a lot more interesting?