The night passed quietly, and early the next morning, the morning bell rang, Ye Qingguan finished washing up on time, and went out with a few books. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But as soon as he opened the door, he was startled, and saw a big golden lion lying at the door, blocking his way, and on the back of the big lion lay a young girl, who was sleeping.

Dressed in a moon-white monk's robe, simple and simple, but it made her look more peaceful and holy, her dark jade-like hair fell down, and the golden hair of the big lion complemented each other, and she seemed to dream of something interesting in her dream, the small Qiong's nose wrinkled, and muttered: "Be careful that I beat you!"

Seeing her so delicate, Ye Qingguan couldn't help laughing and pinched her nose: "Get up, I'm going to be late for morning class." ”

Jin Bodhisattva opened his big sleepy eyes, looked at the somewhat familiar faces in front of him, and thought he was dreaming, and flew towards Ye Qingguan with a fist: "Be careful that I beat you!"

Ye Qingguan glared, feeling that she had dreamed of herself and wanted to fight with herself.

Patting her hand away, Ye Qingguan tempted her in her ear: "Little gold, eat roasted snake soup." ”

The golden bodhisattva's big eyes opened suddenly, and they were extremely bright: "Roasted snake soup, where is it?"

But after taking a look, he found that there was no delicious snake soup, he looked at Ye Qingguan viciously, and pounced on her with a hungry tiger, Ye Qingguan grabbed her arms and hurriedly said: "Don't make trouble, you will be late for morning class again, do you want to be punished again?"

Jin Bodhisattva was unrelenting, like a crazy girl, and kept grabbing Ye Qingguan with his two hands.

Ye Qingguan's head was big for a while, and he grabbed her firmly, and said, "I'll take you to the back mountain at noon today, there are a lot of snakes there, I'll roast them for you." ”

"Really?" the golden bodhisattva finally quieted down and looked at him suspiciously.

"Really. Seeing that she finally stopped, Ye Qingguan also breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly assured.

Jin Bodhisattva squinted at him: "If you dare to lie to me, I will let Pippi bite you!"

"Yes, yes. Ye Qingguan could only nod in agreement, but there was a wail in his heart, Buddha, you hurry up and accept this demon.

The morning class started immediately, and Jin Bodhisattva didn't have time to go back, so he washed up in Ye Qingguan's room, and walked towards Han Wenyuan with two meat buns, without the slightest precept of a Buddhist disciple on his body.

Walking to Hanwen Yuan, King Jing'an's visit left a deep impact on the Sage Mansion, and some people are still talking about it today, talking about the magic of the silent sword, talking about the amazement of the man in white, and the words are full of envy.

"You still owe me a fight!" Hearing their discussion, Jin Bodhisattva seemed to remember something and reminded Ye Qingguan, Ye Qingguan could only squeeze out a smile and say that he remembered.

I really don't understand how I could meet such a person when I came to the Sage House.

After the morning class, Ye Qingguan and Jin Bodhisattva did not go to the dining hall, but sneakily came to the back mountain, preparing to roast snake soup here, and halfway Ye Qingguan returned to his residence and carried the bamboo basket out.

That night, a group of people in southern Xinjiang controlled snakes with sound rhythms, wanting to kill Ye Qingguan, and all kinds of poisonous snakes gathered together, just like a sea of snakes, so there was no shortage of poisonous snakes here in Shengqiu.

The two of them soon caught a few non-venomous grass snakes in the woods, which were unexpectedly fat, and it seemed that no one had hunted them, and they lived an extremely nourishing life on the holy hill.

The two of them picked up a pile of firewood, skinned and washed the grass snake, and then set it on the fire and roasted it.

"What is this?" Jin Bodhisattva watched as Ye Qingguan took out a few vials, poured out some powder from them, and sprinkled them on the snake meat.

Ye Qingguan smiled proudly: "Some seasonings are picked in the mountains, authentic game, plus these, the roast snake meat is delicious." ”

The golden bodhisattva's big eyes suddenly burst into stars, and he looked at Ye Qingguan with admiration: "Wow, I thought I was already a foodie expert, but I didn't expect you to be even more powerful!

"Go, go, go. Ye Qingguan slapped her hand away angrily.

"Beep!" came from the firewood with a gentle crackling sound, and the fat snake meat on the flame sizzled, and the golden grease oozing out, and the smell of the spice made it even more tempting.

"Coo-goo. Suddenly, a strange voice sounded, Ye Qingguan was stunned, and turned his head to look at the Golden Bodhisattva.

A flush suddenly appeared on the delicate little face of the Golden Bodhisattva, and he glared at Ye Qingguan: "Look at what, people are just hungry." ”

Ye Qingguan smiled softly and said, "Wait a little longer, it will be fine soon." ”

The Golden Bodhisattva looked at the roasted oily snake meat, and the rich fragrance had completely hooked her gluttony.

Ye Qingguan looked at her so delicate and innocent, and was a little ridiculous, he really didn't know how the saint of Lingtai Mountain could tolerate such a little goblin.

Suddenly, a huge head came out from the side, and a pair of big copper bell-like eyes stared directly at the snake meat on the firewood, and the saliva at the corners of the mouth remained.

"Ah, Pipsqueak, don't rob me!" the golden bodhisattva hugged the big lion's neck, trying to pull it to the side.

But the big lion took root under his feet, his eyes were just staring at the roasted snake soup, and his saliva was flowing non-stop.

Ye Qingguan held his forehead, he really didn't know what to say, such a strange beast had been harmed into a foodie.

"We want to eat these, if you want to eat, you can get some prey, and I will roast them for you." Ye Qingguan said to the big lion.

The big lion looked at him suspiciously, then turned around and went into the forest.

Seeing that the big lion finally left, Jin Bodhisattva couldn't help it, for fear that his things would be robbed by others, so he picked up a piece and ate it.

Looking at her feasting, Ye Qingguan was a little dumbfounded, what kind of wonderful master can teach such a wonderful disciple, from Buddhism, and it is not taboo to eat meat and vegetables.

Shaking his head, Ye Qingguan also enjoyed it himself, although the food in the Sage House was good, it was still a little worse than what he had done.

After a while, the big lion came back with a few pheasants and a roe deer in his mouth, and roared at Ye Qingguan, signaling him to hurry up.

Ye Qingguan was helpless, and after peeling and plucking the hair, he saved a bunch of fire to roast the meat of the big lion.

Jin Bodhisattva gnawed on the meat, suddenly remembered something, raised his head and said, "Hey, Xiao Yezi, what rank did you say that the sword that the cold-faced little white face held yesterday was in the Sword Pavilion?"

Ye Qingguan didn't raise his head and said: "From the royal family, and so ruthless, what else can it be besides the first one in the Sword Pavilion?"

"That's what you thought, I thought I was wrong. Jin Bodhisattva looked at him in surprise, rolled his eyes, and asked, "Then what is the ranking of this one of yours?"

Ye Qingguan raised his eyes and glanced at her: "Guess." ”

Jin Bodhisattva cut a snort, and seemed to be quite disdainful: "This is still a guess, looking at your cautious appearance, isn't it the fourth ...... of the Sword Pavilion?"

She didn't say the last two words, because Ye Qingguan's finger was on her lips.

"If you know, don't say it. The sword is ominous, and so is the man. ”

Ye Qingguan stood up and left alone with the sword on his back, and the Golden Bodhisattva looked at it in a daze, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.