"Steamed lamb, steamed bear's paw, steamed deer tail, roasted duck, roasted chicks, roasted goose......"

Zhong Wen carried a huge cloth bag in his left and right hands, which was filled with various ingredients such as chicken, duck, fish, fresh vegetables and fruits, and happily reported the name of the dish in his mouth.

After a while, through the thick spiritual mist in front of you, you can already vaguely see the quaint buildings of the Floating Flower Palace on the top of the mountain.

Although it is autumn, the climate of Nanjiang Province is still like a furnace, extremely hot, as if reminding Zhong Wen that this is a world without descendants.

However, all this seems to have nothing to do with Qingfeng Mountain.

The mountain is still full of mist, green trees, and the scorching sunlight has been filtered through two streams, sifting out most of its majesty, becoming as docile as a cat, and sprinkled down with stars, bringing a trace of warmth and splendor to the shady mountain path.

It's finally back!

The door of the Floating Flower Palace had appeared in front of Zhong Wen's eyes, and a familiar and intimate feeling instantly surged into his heart, his eyes were faintly moist, if he didn't take care of the image, he would just shout out to vent the joy in his heart.

Lin Zhiyun and the others had already returned to the mountain first, but Zhong Wen took a detour alone, first went to the city to buy a batch of ingredients, and planned to show off his skills and cook a rich dinner to celebrate the reunion with Xiao Lori and Yin Ning'er after a long absence.

"Zhong Wen!!"

Approaching the main entrance, a petite and slender figure suddenly jumped into the sky from below, heading straight for Zhong Wen, with a "bang", and slammed into his lower abdomen.

"Fluttershy, I haven't seen you in a long time. Zhong Wen gently stroked Lin Xiaodie's little brain melon and said with a smile, "Did you miss me?"

"Think!" Little Lori rubbed Zhong Wen's stomach fiercely, and said in a coquettish voice, "If you don't come back, I'm going to starve to death." ”

"Mo Feining'er won't cook for you?" Zhong Wen was stunned.

"The food cooked by Senior Sister tastes similar to the medicinal herbs she grows. Lin Xiaodie's little face drooped, trying to make a painful expression, but she looked very cute.

"Tonight, I'll give you a whole meal!" Zhong Wen smiled, touched little Lori's head, and said dotingly.

"Okay, okay!" little Lori jumped in the air excitedly.

Looking at the excited little Lori standing in the air, Zhong Wen always felt that something was different.

"Fluttershy, Fluttershy!" It took him a moment to react, stunned, and asked, "You—You're already a Spirit Venerable?"

"Yes, when I was absorbing the spirit stone a few days ago, I suddenly broke through. Little Lori nodded, not caring much, "By the way, Zhong Wen, have you brought me a gift after going out for so long?"

Zhong Wen looked at Xiao Lori, who was unaware of his terrifying cultivation and was bent on begging for gifts, and suddenly felt unreal.

The nine-year-old Lingzun boss, if it spreads, I don't know what kind of sensation it will cause?

"Naturally, there are gifts. He shook his head, put his thoughts away for a moment, and said with a smile, "I'll give it to you when I go down." ”

"Okay!" Little Lori affectionately pulled the corner of Zhong Wen's clothes and happily dragged him down.

As soon as the two landed, a pretty figure came into Zhong Wen's eyes.

With a beautiful and vulgar face, the temperament of the hollow valley orchid, and the proud figure that is difficult to hide even in the loose milky white robe, who is it not Yin Ning'er?

"It's back. Yin Ning'er's eyes were like water, she gazed at Zhong Wen gently, and whispered.

"Well, it's back. Zhong Wen's heart suddenly swelled with a warm feeling, and he smiled gently at the beautiful girl in front of him.

Is this what it feels like to come home?

An unprecedented emotion filled Zhong Wen's heart.

He knew that in his previous life, he missed this feeling because he was too focused on his career.

This feeling is called belonging!

Following the two daughters into the compound, each holding black and white chess pieces in the corner, the giant eagle and the white tiger who were fighting instantly attracted Zhong Wen's attention.

Sensing his breath, one bird and one beast stopped their movements at the same time, turned their heads to him and bowed slightly, and then returned their attention to the chessboard, never wanting to pay attention to him again.

Zhong Wen looked at the fantastic scene in front of him, and wanted to laugh, he put down the two cloth bags in his hand, took out a few books, stuffed them into Xiao Lori's hands, and then lifted the cloth bag again, took a big stride, and stepped into the kitchen.

Little Lori looked down and screamed excitedly.

I saw that on the cover of the book, "The Domineering Governor Fell in Love with Me", "The Domineering Emperor Fell in Love with Me" and "The Peerless Princess", and the author column of each book was marked with the words "Wind and Rain".

Strangely, the author column of "The Peerless Princess" is still marked with Zhong Wen's name for some reason.

......

The night is like water, and the moon is like frost.

In the face of the gluttonous feast carefully prepared by Zhong Wen, the courtyard of the Floating Flower Palace was full of laughter and laughter throughout the night, and the atmosphere was unprecedentedly warm and harmonious.

Infected by the incomparably joyful atmosphere, even Lin Zhiyun, who has never been a drop of alcohol, made an exception and drank a few glasses, and her snow-white and tender skin was flushed with a hint of redness under the influence of alcohol, which was even more charming and moving, and Zhong Wen was so carried away that his teeth almost bit his tongue.

The happy time was short-lived, the night was dark, the courtyard was quiet again, everyone had gone back to their rooms to rest, and the white tiger and the giant eagle had tasted the pet food, and returned to their nests contentedly.

In a side room in the backyard, Zhong Wen reclined on the soft mattress and looked at Zheng Yueting with a half-untied belt in his arms.

Since that night's passion, Zheng Yueting has completed the transformation from a girl to a woman, her temperament has changed slightly, a little less childish, but more charming, the creamy skin is under Zhong Wen's gaze, with a shy pink, beautiful eyes full of watery tenderness, and an endless charm all over her body.

Where could Zhong Wen, who was already on fire, endure it, leaned down suddenly, and kissed the beauty's soft cherry lips heavily.

"Huh!" Feeling the fiery breath in Zhong Wen's mouth, Zheng Yueting only felt that her whole body was soft, and she collapsed weakly in her sweetheart's arms, and her heart was full of tenderness and sweetness.

I don't know how long it took for Zhong Wen to slowly leave her lips, but her hands became more dishonest.

"Zhong, Zhongwen. Zheng Yueting was teased by him, and gasped slightly, "I just went back to the Floating Flower Palace today, and you didn't go to accompany Uncle Leng and Elder Shangguan, but came to me first, will there be something wrong?"

"Fool, how could it be?" Zhong Wen gently tapped Zheng Yueting's snow-white forehead, and said with a smile, "You are equally important in my heart, there is no difference between high and low, and we have been together for the shortest time, Sister Junyi and Wushuang both persuaded me to accompany you more." ”

His words were not made up out of thin air, the gentle and considerate Leng Wushuang did persuade him to accompany Zheng Yueting more in the past two days.

And Shangguan Junyi even started a "retreat" after dinner on the grounds of consolidating his realm, and drove him directly to Zheng Yueting's room.

Zheng Yueting was moved when she heard this, and couldn't help but raise her head slightly and give Zhong Wen a sweet kiss on her left cheek.

"By the way, Tingting, look at this. Zhong Wen's heart suddenly moved, spread out his right hand, and four round beads appeared in his palm, which were bright black, jade white, dark gold and crimson, each surface was crystal clear, and the streamer floated.

"This is ......" Zheng Yueting glanced at Zhong Wen in confusion.

"Do you have any special feelings?" Zhong Wen stretched out his right hand in front of Zheng Yueting so that she could see clearly.

"Huh?" Zheng Yueting stared at the four beads for a long time, and suddenly felt something, reached out and took a dark red bead, and observed it carefully.

And so it was!

Seeing that the bead that Zheng Yueting took away was the only swordsman among the five ancient swordsmen, the Dao bead of the "Sky Guest" Li Daoyin, Zhong Wen was overjoyed, and his face showed expectation.

After staring at the dark red Dao bead for a long time, Zheng Yueting suddenly sat up, didn't care about dressing neatly, and directly put on a posture of luck cultivation, her eyes were closed, and she felt it carefully.

As Zhong Wen expected, he saw a dark red aura wafting out of the Dao beads, heading straight for Zheng Yueting's eyes, and soon penetrated between her eyebrows.

And the breath on the girl's body gradually calmed down, and her delicate body was motionless, falling into a state of perception.

No, Tingting has cultivated, so what should I do?

After the joy, Zhong Wen suddenly remembered something, looked down at the interested "little Zhong Wen", and instantly felt like he couldn't cry or laugh.

Looking up at Zheng Yueting, who was half-disdressed and in the spring, he felt even more uncomfortable, and he didn't dare to stay longer, so he hurriedly dressed neatly, hurriedly ran out of the room, and fled in the wilderness.

......

"Tuk Tuk!"

The door opened, revealing a cold and beautiful face.

The assassin girl rubbed her sleepy eyes, the white silk nightgown clinging to her delicate body, outlining an incomparably proud and graceful figure, and the surging on her chest was about to burst out, almost tearing the robe.

"Wushuang, can I spend the night here?" Zhong Wen covered his nose with one hand and his lower body with the other, trying to pose a pitiful appearance, but for some reason, he looked a little obscene.

Leng Wushuang looked at Zhong Wen's strange appearance, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, covering his lips with his bare hands, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes.

"Come in. She didn't ask why, just meekly introduced Zhong Wen into the room.

"You're so nice!" Zhong Wenthief smiled and slipped into the room, his burning gaze wandering back and forth on Leng Wushuang's delicate body.

"Would you like to drink some water?" Leng Wushuang asked softly as he closed the door softly.

"Ahh

As soon as the girl turned around, Zhong Wen pounced on her like a hungry wolf and tiger, picked her up, and went straight to the bed, her eyes lit up, and her mouth salivated: "Wushuang, we haven't had a piece of 'cultivation' for a long time, and you are about to advance, let me help you!"

Leng Wushuang was like a docile cat, and he didn't have the slightest resistance to Zhong Wenxing, but before lying down, he stretched out his slender jade hand and gently pulled the tether next to the bed, and the left and right curtains fell, covering the figures of the two.

......

"Zhong, Zhongwen, can you stop?"

The two of them "cultivated" for a while, and Leng Wushuang suddenly said hesitantly.

"What's wrong, are you feeling unwell?" Zhong Wen was showing his strength, how could he stop for a while, so he had to ask with concern.

"I—I seem to be going to advance. Leng Wushuang's fair face turned red, and he was too ashamed to look up at him.

"Huh?"

Zhong Wen didn't expect that he would be in a dilemma for a while, and he was embarrassed.

Leng Wushuang already has the peak cultivation of the Heavenly Wheel, and what he cultivates is the top-grade exercises of the Star Spirit grade, coupled with this period of combat training, he is only one step away from the Lingzun realm.

At this time, he "cultivated" with Zhong Wen, who had already stepped into the realm of Lingzun, for a while, and the spiritual power in his body was stimulated by the "Yin and Yang Joy Zen", and he could no longer suppress it, and began to impact that bottleneck independently.

Just when Zhong Wen was entangled in every way, Leng Wushuang had already gotten up with a grunt, glanced at him apologetically, and then put on his clothes and began to use his skills to impact the realm.

God, why do you do this to me!

The feeling of a "truce" in the middle of the war is really difficult to describe in words.

Zhong Wen crawled out of bed with a sad face, mechanically dressed, walked out of the frost-free room in a daze, and came to the corridor like a walking corpse, looking up at the bright moon in the sky, with mixed feelings in his heart.

clearly has three stunning beauties, but there is nowhere to spend the night, Zhong Wen is like a little daughter-in-law who has been wronged, squatting in the corner and drawing circles, full of grievances and nowhere to release.

"Huh?"

On the other side of the courtyard, on the edge of the stone platform occupied by giant eagles and white tigers during the day, a slender figure attracted Zhong Wen's attention.

"Girl, why don't you sleep at such a late hour?"

Recognizing Ziyuan's back, Zhong Wen strode forward and asked curiously.