The mute girl picked up a piece of dim sum and was about to eat it, when she suddenly heard Su Ziang's last two words, her eyes turned red, and she smashed the dim sum at Su Ziang with a "bang", and wrote with a sword: "You go quickly, I will starve to death and not eat the stolen food!"

"Oh, what a big temper!" Su Ziang picked up the dim sum and blew it, put it in his mouth, and exclaimed exaggeratedly: "This dim sum tastes good, the little white-eyed wolf won't eat it, so I'll ......eat it myself."

The dumb girlish face was crimson, panting, and his phoenix eyes were like knives that had slashed Su Ziang with a thousand knives.

"You can't fight, you can't bite ......" Su Ziang hummed a little song proudly, with an expression of disbelief to bite me, and deliberately ate two pieces of dim sum in front of the mute girl, before going to borrow the stove from Aunt Xue to make soup.

"These dozens of taels of broken silver are given to the eldest lady to take as fixed silver first, who lived in this west wing before?"

"The slave family originally had two daughters living in the West Wing, and now they have been chosen by the Maitreya Society to be goddesses, and they have not been allowed to return home. Aunt Xue accepted dozens of taels of silver, and left in a hurry with a mysterious expression that was secretive to Maitreya.

"Maitreya?"

Su Ziang immediately thought of the monks in Pingyuan County who served rice and pickles, but these things were none of his business, and what he was anxious to do now was to make good soup.

Many of the soup recipes taught by Gonggong Feng are good recipes for nourishing the body, but the plain county that entered after twilight was delayed for a while, and the big shops in the city had already closed, so there was a lack of precious high-grade demon pills as the main ingredient.

Su Ziang carefully checked the purchased ingredients one by one, picked and selected the ingredients, first boiled the soup with a fierce fire, and then simmered slowly until the sky was full of stars, and then the thick fragrance of a pot of soup was overflowing.

He stretched his waist and brought the soup back to the side room, where he saw that half of the snacks on the table were missing, and the mute girl was sleeping soundly at the head of the bed.

The sky is starry, and the summer insects in the courtyard are murmuring.

The candlelight in the wing room flickered, and the mute girl fell asleep soundly on the collapse, her eyebrows were not painted but green, and her long eyelashes were slightly frowning in the candlelight, as if she was angry, and she would smile and smile for a while, which should be a happy dream.

Su Ziang thought about his bumpy life experience, and suddenly felt humble, and for a while he was infinitely gentle, looking at the soup in his hand, suddenly there was a lack of heart for no reason, and he tiptoed out of the room and got into the kitchen room.

The next morning, when the morning was like a bath, Su Ziang entered the wing room with the boiled soup.

The mute girl reclined on the collapse to recuperate, and when she saw Su Ziang, her face was slightly disgusted, and she raised her short sword and said, "What about the soup you promised me last night?"

"When I finished the soup last night, you were sleeping soundly, and I couldn't bear to ask you to get up and drink the soup. Su Ziang remembered that he was spying on the girl's sleep last night, and he was still a little weak-hearted, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to look into the eyes of the mute girl.

The mute girl looked at the soup bowl in Su Ziang's hand, silently took it and swallowed it lightly, and said casually: "In the Infernal Sea, the soup you are boiling in the kitchen?"

"Yes, boil it for a little prince and a little ancestor to drink. ”

The mute girl was stunned for a moment, a smile flashed in her eyes as deep as stars, only to hear Su Ziang ask again: "Who are you from the little prince?"

"Golden Eagle Guard. ”

"The Golden Eagle Guards are very powerful, why can't you even beat Shi Yibao?"

The mute girl glanced at Su Ziang, her long eyelashes drooped, and she drank the soup by herself, with a look of love and ignorance, the room was quiet for a while, only the morning light shook and wandered on the ground.

At sunset, Su Ziang went into the city several times to shop, each time he ate a bowl of rice in the Maitreya Hui Yishi rice shop, then helped to brush the dishes, and finally bought various items from the ordinary shops in the city and brought them back to the mother's house.

There are also two shops in Plains County that specialize in the sale of monks' supplies.

Su Ziang didn't understand the market, and he didn't have the Tao, let alone the legendary spirit stone and heaven and earth treasure, so he only dared to look in front of the door, but he didn't have the courage to enter the shop to ask.

There are fewer and fewer geese and grass chickens in Aunt Xue's courtyard, and they are all boiled into soup by Su Ziang, and then they all get into the belly of the mute girl.

Su Ziang and the mute girl quarreled for a while, and then compromised and reconciled, seeing the girl's face gradually ruddy, Su Ziang was reluctant to give up in his heart, he knew that the mute girl would naturally leave alone after recovering from her illness.

The phoenix will not fly with the bird, although Su Ziang is not familiar with the world, but he still understands this truth.

Early one morning, Su Ziang was sleeping soundly at the table in the wing.

The long eyelashes of the dumb girl on the collapse moved, she quietly opened her eyes, floated down and collapsed, flashing like a ghost, standing beside Su Ziang and bending her fingers to pinch it, a brilliant spirit sword suddenly condensed in the girl's palm, and the cold light of the blade was blurred, like a girl's sad tears wandering away at the edge of the blade.

The morning light is like a bath, and the breeze is blowing in the wings.

The mute girl's face was unpredictable, the spirit sword in her hand trembled slightly, her eyes were murderous for a while, and tender like water for a while, the color eased down behind half a cup of tea, sighed softly, left a line of words on the ground with the sword, and pushed the door away.

Wang, Wang......

The two little yellow dogs in the courtyard barked wildly, Su Ziang woke up in shock, turned his head and saw that the bed was empty, and his heart was cold, as if he had a premonition, and when he looked around, he saw a small golden eagle pattern left on the table, and there was a line of words on the ground.

"Take the golden eagle to the Great Buddha Temple in Luodu to find the abbot, and you can see me. ”

Su Ziang picked up the golden eagle and rushed out of the wing, chasing it to the ancient road in one go, the light mist in the morning light was filled, the vicissitudes of red dust between the ancient roads, and there was no trace of the dumb girl.

"Liar, liar, big liar!"

Su Ziang felt uncomfortable with the emptiness in his heart, and angrily threw the little golden eagle far away, and shouted loudly: "I don't want to go to Luodu, I want to go back to Shicheng County to find my mother and sister, they will never lie to me." ”

With a thud, the little golden eagle fell into the bushes.

A bird with bright feathers flew out of the woods, looked at the angry Su Ziang, shook his wings pitifully, and plunged into the woods to make up for his sleep.

As soon as the mute girl left, Su Ziang suddenly felt that Aunt Xue couldn't stay at home for a moment, he was eager to return to Jiangshang County to find Zheng and Su Ziqing, and hurriedly returned to the town to find an excuse with Aunt Xu, leaving enough silver to leave in a hurry, and ran directly to Pingyuan County.

The topography of Pingyuan County is different from that of Shicheng County, where most of the mountains are high and densely forested, and the wilderness is not as far as the eye can see.

Su Ziang walked along the ancient road, and at the same time thought in his heart, I don't know how far this plain county is from Jiangcheng County? Only the advanced plain county asks people for the path clearly, and then determines how to reach Jiangcheng County.

The city of the plains is full of people and the sun is shining.

A large group of hungry people wandered around the street, forming a large circle in the street in front of them, and the people in the circle were noisy, Su Ziang had not been able to get out of the frustration of the mute girl's departure, so he deliberately squeezed into the crowd to watch the excitement.

A group of young Taoist priests wearing white, blue, black, red, and yellow robes set up a Heavenly Master Dojo!

The Taoist priests are brightly dressed, the men are handsome and chic, and a group of white-robed women are all as long as flowers and jade, and they all carry spiritual swords, and they are as beautiful as flowers like fairies in paintings.

There were several desks in the dojo, male Taoists were handing out pills, talisman paper, clothes and rice to the homeless, and a long queue of people was collecting items at the desks.

"Fengtaihua Mountain Jin Kunzi real people are ordered to provide disaster relief!"

"Folks, don't squeeze, pills to get sick, rune paper to drive away evil spirits, rice to quench hunger, take as needed, don't take more. ”

The little girl in the white robe who shouted said a pair of apricot eyes, her voice was as crisp as a jade bead plate, and she had a naughty and proud smile, like a pure white lotus blooming in the sun, making people feel like a spring breeze at a glance.