Mortals always have many fantasies and longings for immortals, they call the best life in their minds fairy-like days, the most graceful women are called fairy sisters, and even the best-selling face dressing is called fairy water.

Even for the same thing, the posture made by the immortal is obviously much better than that of the mortal. For example, Ip Manqiu's experience tonight is a meal and drink dew on mortals, but it can be called a meal and a drink on him, and it is not stained with the fireworks of the world at all.

Although the essence of the two is actually squatting in the field and drinking the northwest wind.

Osmanthus didn't treat herself badly, she just drank a big bowl of hot fresh fish soup, and at this time she was gnawing crab legs with Zhu Zhenren with relish, and she felt that Ye Zhenren was watching the stars at night, and the appearance of the wind and rain was very interesting and attractive.

Those who are in the knot comb their hair, and those who are bathers who wash their hair. Because of the appearance of greasy hair in the five decays of heaven and man, the monks have always attached great importance to this cleaning work.

Osmanthus is a girl, needless to say, although Zhu Chengbi is a heavenly demon, she cherishes her hard-won skin, and she will always try to maintain it as well as possible on weekdays. In contrast, Ye Zhiqiu was much rougher, seeing that the microsword was spraying water for a while and spitting out wind for a while, it didn't take long for him to finish the work.

Being stared at together by the four bright eyes that were scorching with brilliant light, Ye Zhenren was also a little overwhelmed, and said with a wry smile: "At the moment of food, Zhu Zhenren and Junior Sister Gui are looking at me like this, but do you think something is wrong?"

This can be regarded as the outer water system of Hanbi Lake, the aquatic plants are abundant and the reeds are lush, and a few people come to drill inside, and there is no clue from the outside. At this time, the reed poles are bare and a little bleak, but the fish and crabs are the fattest when they have been frosted, whether they are roasted or simply boiled in soup, they can freshen people's eyebrows.

It's a pity that Zhu Chengbi claims that he has been admiring the Tao of Yunshan for a long time, and most of his disciples have been starting to open the valley since the upper courtyard. He had to take care of the little disciple who was a little bit of Taoism, so he had to get some coarse food, but he didn't dare to delay Ye Zhenren's cultivation, so he resolutely refused to give Ye Zhiqiu a spoonful of food and drink, as if he had completely forgotten that they had a friendship not long ago when they had smoked noodles together in the fishing village.

Her wishful thinking was loud, and she felt that since everyone had already emptied the water of Hanbi Lake together, and she put on this face of rejecting people thousands of miles away, a prestigious young genius like Ye Zhiqiu was arrogant, and it was estimated that he would turn around directly, wouldn't it be beautiful for everyone to forget about each other in the rivers and lakes from now on, lest he think of the spirit stones that had to be handed over as soon as he saw him, and in the long run, he would have angina.

It's a pity that Ye Xiaozhen's thoughts are not something that ordinary people can guess, and I don't know if the other party's fresh and unpretentious attitude successfully attracted his attention, he actually cheekily said that the situation in Hanbi Lake is weird and cannot be taken lightly, anyway, it is better for everyone to sweep around here together. Zhou Dunru, the Qingdu sword who had cultivated a Jiazi in Kwai Ying City, is said to be nearby, and if you are lucky, you can also ask for advice in person.

As everyone knows, if Ye Zhiqiu doesn't meet her and Osmanthus and her party, it will be okay, but since she has met her, she has to do her best to win her favor with the Jingshan Immortal Sect according to what she promised her master before.

At the beginning, he could still see Zhu Chengbi's white eyes and ridicule as nothing, and snatched it in a pot with osmanthus flowers. Until one day, Zhu Chengbi hunted and killed a small wild boar and made a pot of sticky and thick things called stewed and boiled.

Ye Zhiqiu watched a good wild boar turn into this bowl of ambiguous snot soup, and he was amazed in his heart, but his face was silent, and he rushed to serve it all night without pickiness, and ate it cleanly with his head up.

He took his empty bowl and prepared to clean it up, but Zhu Chengbi did not have the slightest look of anger and disdain like two days ago, but asked intentionally or unintentionally: "Ye Zhenren, although this bowl is white and clean now, if it had been filled with pig manure before, would you still use it to eat?"

Kyushu cultivation also pays attention to chance and epiphany, and it is common for fellow Daoists to fight each other, but Ye Zhiqiu thought about it carefully, and felt that for the sake of his own safety, he should honestly answer that he would not be able to, and he should not give this Zhu Zhenren of the Minghu Immortal Sect any opportunity to take advantage of.

Zhu Chengbi asked with a smile: "Even if the floor is clean, won't it?"

Ye Zhiqiu had an alarm bell in his head, and replied resolutely: "No matter how clean the floor is, it will not be." ”

The osmanthus who was there carefully stirring the boiled soup in the bowl picked up something with chopsticks, sighed, and wondered: "What is this, how does it look like... ”

Zhu Chengbi smiled and continued: "I just want to ask Ye Zhenren, since it is so clean, why is the pig intestine so slippery." Oops, I don't know if it's clean. ”

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Since then, Ye Zhenren has consciously cultivated in the valley, and he has eaten and drunk every day.