I don't really want to say anything more to the little dragon in front of me who may only appear in this chapter. But maybe it was because of her sad and sad gaze that moved me, or maybe it was because I remembered the few scenes when she was very clumsy to protect me on Lianyun Peak before, or maybe I just wanted to say something more.

I stopped her.

I beckoned her to sit next to me and help me pick up green onions, cut ginger, pound garlic and grind sesame seeds. I quickly killed the five pit vipers, skinned them, washed them, cut them off, blanched them, and fried them in a very low rapeseed oil. Then it is tossed into the broth, which is made with 30 chickens, 30 ducks, and 30 geese. In the end, a bottle of sesame oil borrowed from Shen Xiaotong's storage bag was dripped ten drops.

That's it, it's as simple as that. Qingshui snake section, a very ordinary dish, is also a dish that tests skills.

"Come, taste. "I pulled out a few pairs of chopsticks, and a little girl lost a pair in her hand.

"Oh yes, senior brother, you're the best. Immediately a few little ones threw away the books in their hands and rushed over.

"Senior brother, can I eat it too?" Shen Xiaotong pinched his chopsticks, a little expectant.

I picked up a piece of snake and shoved it into her mouth: "Eat first, and then tell me what you have learned." ”

"Hey, senior brother, do you have any secrets hidden in this dish?" Liu Xiaoqin, be careful if you are naughty again, I will beat you with a peach!

What is the secret of shit, I don't say that, you see where she Shen Xiaotong has the guts to eat.

I put my hand on my forehead, but I couldn't help it. Many of the rules in this world are too different from what I experienced in the previous world. If nothing else, at least the massacre that took place on Dongbo Mountain three days ago should not have been done at all. It was said that it would be seven days before the rest of the people were disposed of, but they were all killed on the seventh day, and there was no explanation. Xie Daoqing doesn't care, Bai Yunying doesn't care, An Xian'er doesn't care, even Xie Kang and Xie Zhen don't care. Looking at the other Qi cultivators in Cloud City, it was even more natural, it seemed that "the laggard was exterminated by the peak" was a matter of course.

There is another excuse for me to kill those mountain city lords, they violated the agreement with me before, and it happened to be used as a stepping stone for me to become famous for the first time after I built the foundation, or to clear some obstacles for the expansion of the Chen family's mountain city, or to plunder some wealth to fill my own pocket. In any case, there is always a trace of my murder, and there is a reason.

But Xie Daoqing killed people on Dongbo Mountain, but there was no reason at all. The more than 40 Qi cultivators and as many as 300 warriors from the twenty-four peaks who were still left in Dongbo Mountain that day all died under that "starry fall on the plains" without any reason or explanation.

That's why Shen Xiaotong was frightened.

Because according to the statement given in advance, almost everyone can pass an ordinary task like Dongbo Mountain, even if they haven't passed the level after the seventh day, they are just left near Dongbo Mountain to let them build a house and settle down to become indigenous. Where would I have thought that the first task after leaving Lian Yunfeng would be so bloody and miserable.

The blood in the cultivation realm is bleak, and there is nothing more than this.

As the one at the forefront of this mission, I never had to worry about what those missions would cause me to get in the way. But what I can see is that even the three little girls Xie, Liu, and Pan, who have been ranked very high, have been silent for the past three days, no longer tired of being by my side, but very seriously began to prepare, and today they are also working hard to do the task, and they have gained a lot. What can be seen even more is all kinds of things that happen in many dark corners of Cloud City. At every turn, there were backward ranked Qi cultivators kneeling in front of those senior brothers and sisters, wagging their tails and begging for mercy, volunteering to be dogs, embarrassed. At every turn, the temper of the Qi cultivator exploded, and he couldn't bear it anymore and fought hard. There are even some girls who are already raiding the foundation monks, ready to sleep in their rooms, so that they can be blessed.

If I were still a Qi cultivator, I would definitely be filled with righteous indignation, stand at the bow of the boat and scold this injustice, scold that high-ranking monk for doing things indiscriminately, scold this world for being dark, and scold us little people for being cheap. But I'm building the foundation now.

The butts are different, the positions are different, it is true.

Although it has only been three days, I have already experienced the distortion of this identity, identity, and position as it changes in power and status. By now, I had a thorough understanding of what was happening in Cloud City, and what the tasks I had to go through below were for.

Sure enough, if you stand higher, you can see a completely different world. Standing on the ground, and looking down from a four-winged spiral drone, are two completely different landscapes.

"On the Education System and Talent Selection System of the Cultivation Realm"

It's rare that I've solved something on this topic, but it makes me want to curse!

Hand wood!

One of the things that could have been done very well could have been something that could have cultivated a lot of excellent cultivators, but for one reason or another, because of such and such casual and lazy people to do it, because of this and that, "a group of dead people will come out of the soil in a few years, and a new batch will come out of the soil in a few years" and "a group of dead disciples is just enough to save some cultivation resources", "the death of a group of poor disciples is just enough to let the children of the sect valve know a little powerful", " Killing some people just let the monks kneeling under the gate valve know how cruel the outside world is", making a mess of things.

You say that Jindan is real, can't people see it?

Hehe, Jindan Zhenren has a lifespan of eight hundred years. Even if Xie Daoqing cleans all the Lianyunfeng regions now and overturns them all over again, her life will be enough for her to play several times. Would she care about the so-called "geniuses" among the Qi cultivators who appeared now? Is it funny?

Besides, the Jindan real people also have a life that belongs to the Jindan real people, and the position they stand in is destined for their eyes to look at the wider world. Just like the governor of California, he deals more with the other 49 states of the Union, with the Senate, the House of Representatives, the Department of Defense, the Navy, the Air Force, the Army, the Coast Guard, the FBI, the CIA, the Department of Foreign Affairs, and even with the United Kingdom, France, Germany, Russia, China, South Korea, Japan, or with big companies like Microsoft, IBM, Lockheed, General Motors, or universities like Harvard, Cambridge, Oxford, Stanford, or with Hollywood movie stars, Grammy singers, New York Stock Exchange's gold gloves dealing. You say there's an Indian settlement on the border between California and Mexico that has killed a lot of people because of polluted water?

It's my!

Dead and pull down!

"Have you eaten enough?" I stared at Shen Xiaotong, watching her swallow the last piece of snake very hard.

"I'm full. She lowered her head, looked at the pile of snake bones in front of her, and whispered a little embarrassed.

"It's good to eat when you're full, and when you're full, let me go to sleep. I stretched out a finger and pointed it at the center of her eyebrows, and a mana passed, knocking her unconscious. With a shake of her hand, a gust of wind whipped up and sent her to the side room next to her, where she was stuffed on a bed.

"Yun Niang, you go and talk to her roommate, just say that Shen Xiaotong slept with me tonight. ”

"Yes, my lord. ”

"Senior brother, you have a really good heart. ”

Hehe, I have such a good heart? Pan Hagi Sakura, haven't you been alerted by the painful lessons of your own body, and you dare to think that I, a feline, can be a vegetarian?

If it weren't for her Shen Xiaotong's "help me" several times in the past year, although clumsy, but very kind, and "prevented" those junior brothers and sisters from hurting me behind my back, and often worked for me in the outer door library to find those messy miscellaneous books that I wanted but were put away, and did a lot of such and such small things for me, step by step I found out that she is indeed simple in nature, I would help her today?

I pinched my fingers, tilted my head, and looked at the three little girls in front of me.

"Senior brother, you look at me so strangely. Do you want me to stay with you tonight? They're too young······

"Ah······h

"Smack... Smack·· Smack..."

"Senior brother, I know it's wrong, you can spare me. ”

Hehe, Pan Hagi Ying, you are really a masochist, and if you don't get beaten for three days, you will go up to the wall to uncover the tiles, even I dare to be sarcastic. Am I the kind of guy who wants to sleep with a woman?

But then again, Pan Hagi Ying is seventeen years old this year, and she has been tempering her body according to a body refining method I gave her last year, plus her own capital, and now she is also a classic eye-catching beauty in the category of "big breasts, white skin, high waist, thin buttocks, and hard buttocks". That is, I used to like to wear loose blue-black clothes, hold a simple bun, and face the sky, so that I stood out from everyone. Three days ago, I laid the foundation, and the next day she changed into a tight-fitting royal blue open-collar shirt, pulled a slanted willow bun, put on a set of yellow jade jewelry that my mother gave her, and walked out of the room, revealing a large area of snow-white skin, with a high chest, a thin waist, swaying plump buttocks, snuggling up to me, and a bunch of blind dog eyes.

Not bad, very good.

The feel of Pan Hagi Sakura's ass is really good.

What's even better is that this guy dared to wear only a strip of cloth under his skirt, clearly teasing me, seducing me, seducing me, hating me so much that I hit her a few more times, her eyes were watery, and she was wrapped around my legs like a snake.

"Alright, stop messing around. I've decided that from today onwards, I'll make a "One Record a Day" for all four of you. It can't be done, hehe, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

"Senior brother?"

"What's wrong?"

"Four?"

"Is there still a small tong?"

"Senior brother, do you really like papaya?"

"And what about me and you?"

"It's okay, we'll grow up, my mom is big. ”

Get lost!

Get out of here!

I'm so angry!