Jia Jia stared at the Xue Zhenren for a long time, the two looked at each other speechlessly, and no one spoke.

In this case, even if he was slow to react like a red tear, he also noticed that something was wrong, haha After playing a round, he shrank a little and said: "Everyone sit, everyone sit, hahaha!"

With that, Zhan Hongtear saw that the two of them squinted almost at the same time, and then sat down on the low stool.

After looking at the two of them for a while, even if Yan Jin'er had told him that he was good at refining weapons, he had told him that he should never be evil, but when he was bored, Zhan Hong'er put Yan Jin'er's confession behind him with tears, and came to Jia Jia with great interest: "Jia Jia, Duan Yu, this kid, don't you look at him, he knows how to play in the past few days, and he worries me a lot, but I didn't expect that he can make things, and he is really no worse than those restaurants in Mingding City!"

"Really?" Jia Jia was also a little surprised, starting from Zhan Hong's tearful mouth and letting Duan Yulu have a hand, Jia Jia began to guess where Duan Yu was "hidden".

Duan Yu is good at cooking? This is really called Jia Jia, and she couldn't even think of it before.

If that were the case, he would have hidden it. Jia Jia nodded, still a little unrelievable.

As soon as she spoke, Xue Zhenren sneered a few times and laughed: "Compare that kid's skills that have been studied for decades and a hundred years with those restaurants? Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand! Heh, cow chewing peony!"

"......" Zhan Hong's tears didn't seem to have expected that Xue Zhenren would be disgusted with Wu Jiwu, and because he hated Jia Jia, he even damaged her.

After a long time, Jia Jia only heard a "pop-" sound, Zhan Hong's tears slapped the table and rose, Jia Jia hurriedly called "Red Tears" to call her, and after the clinker Zhan Hong's tears snorted coldly, she didn't laugh angrily, "Yes, I just don't understand what about that?" But my junior brother is willing to make it for me to eat, he is willing, can you control you?"

"You ......" Xue Zhenren was furious, and his anger at Zhan Hong's tears rose for a while, and even faintly surpassed Jia Jia, "I feel cold for that kid!"

"No, it's good if he doesn't feel cold, and he doesn't need you to replace him. As he spoke, he glanced at Duan Yu, who was walking slowly with a few round cups, and asked Duan Yu in a very provocative voice, "Senior brother, did you say that what Senior Sister said was right?"

"Hmm. Duan Yu nodded, as if he didn't care about what they were saying. Saying "plausibly" is because the monks' ear power is not bad, Duan Yu is not far from them, how can he really not be able to hear what they are talking about? There is only one explanation for this, Duan Yu is deliberately blurring his own inaudible voice, helping Zhan Hong's tears without embarrassing Xue Zhenren too much.

Although Xue Zhenren was a little short-tempered, he was not a stupid person, how could he not see that Duan Yu was deliberately perfunctory and wanted to uncover this stubble, because he did not continue to be unrelenting, and snorted coldly and took the round cup handed by Duan Yu.

Open the round cup, the crispy fragrance into the bones with a refreshing sweetness poured into the nose, like decades of lotus grass, mixed with a few spiritual plant powder kneaded balls. I don't know where I boiled it with the water of the spiritual spring, and it has a different kind of sweetness.

It's delicious, but Jia Jia can't say why, she just feels that after the entrance, the flow of meridians in the body seems to seep into an indescribable aura, which is a little more peaceful.

"The weather is hot and dry, and the lotus heart grass soup goes to the fire. Duan Yu said with a calm expression, but Jia Jia didn't believe a word, and the deep meaning in these words was probably only inaudible to Zhan Hong's tears.

The demonstrative-like red tears were feasted, and after a few mouthfuls, he counted all the lotus heart grass soup into his stomach, and then proudly raised Xue Zhenren, Xue Zhenren rolled his eyes, only did not see it, but the judgment in his mouth came: "The purple dragon is boiled for two hours, add rootless water and cook finely, use the wood copper tripod to taste slowly, and use the pine branches to get slightly drunk...... If you don't have the knowledge and means of using each spiritual power, even a little less will deviate a lot. ”

Xue Zhen's mouth was full of trouble, and he talked endlessly, Jia Jia glanced at the lotus heart grass soup that he had bottomed out, and deeply felt that he was the same as the red tears they called the cow chewing peonies.

If it was usually about Jia Jia, he would feel a little embarrassed, but now because of the big red tears on the side, it seems that it is not a shameful thing to say it, so after drinking the last mouthful of lotus heart grass soup, Jia Jia put down the round cup in his hand and thanked Duan Yu: "Thank you, your skills are good." ”

Duan Yu nodded, Xu was because Xue Zhenren was present, so he didn't make a joke about her as usual, but said, "Next time you have the opportunity, you and Senior Sister will come together, and I will welcome it." ”

"That's it, Duan Boy is very affectionate, so I won't say more. Xue Zhenren sighed, but he didn't necessarily say much about his behavior, "It's just a pity that these ingredients have been prepared for a long time." Eh, Duan boy, can you use that copper tripod again, if you can't use it, I'll help you refine another one, and whether the pickled beast meat last time is enough, do you want me to help you get some more......"

Xue Zhen's mouth kept talking, Jia Jia was not as clear as Zhan Hong's tears, sighed, and finally interrupted Xue Zhenren's words: "Xue Zhenren, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly!"

"What do you have to do with me?" Xue Zhenren rolled his eyes, good guy, the old accounts between their master and apprentice and him more than a hundred years ago, this guy still remembers it clearly!

"I drank a cup of lotus heart grass soup that Duan Yu had studied for a long time, and I should repay it. Jia Jia said and looked at Duan Yu who was watching the show with a smile, "This bowl is really precious, so let's do it, I don't have the means to refine the weapon, but I still have brute strength, what ingredients are you lacking recently, I don't mind taking a trip to Mingding City." ”

"I'm embarrassed by that. Duan Yu sighed lightly, looking extremely embarrassed, but his mouth was extremely smooth, "A portion of the three-inch soft meat under the belly of the fourth-order rattle-tailed golden-eyed snake, and a portion of the mutated diamond neck meat, coincidentally, there is one in the Qingxia Valley." ”

Where is this "sorry", it is obvious that I have been preparing for a long time, and I have been waiting for her to say this early in the morning.

Zhan Hong's tears were heard when he heard this, and a thin layer of anger appeared on his face, which he had already realized later: "Duan Yu, you stinky boy dare to give her a try?"

Duan Yu spread his hands and glanced at Jia Jia teasingly.

This calm and calm expression is clearly sure that Jia Jia does not have such a thick skin. But he really made the bet right, she really didn't have such a thick skin, Jia Jia glanced at Duan Yu thoughtfully, reached out and grabbed Zhan Hong's tears, who were about to pinch Duan Yu's ears, and said: "Xue Zhenren is right, the soft flesh of the fourth-order rattletail golden-eyed snake is three inches under the abdomen, and it is not difficult to mutate into the neck of the ground armor." It's okay, I haven't been to Mingding City for a while, and I happened to go shopping. ”

It was good to persuade Zhan Hong's tears, and then looked at Xue Zhenren, who was finally comfortable for a while, and Jia Jia pulled Zhan Hong's tears and said goodbye.

It's just that he didn't completely persuade Zhan Hongxi, before he walked to the door, Zhan Hongxian still rushed back and grabbed Duan Yu's ears and pulled them violently, listening to Duan Yu's ghost crying wolf howl and Xue Zhenren's angry scolding, for some reason, Jia Jia's depression seemed to have disappeared a lot at once.

There are too many monks in this world who do not have this or that kind of talent, and too many monks are trapped in the Qi cultivation period for life. Compared to them, she is really much better, but she has gained and lost, and the gap between the two is too big. From the moment she decided to let go of her five senses, she had to learn to get used to it. What's more, the words of "that similar monk Xiao Baiye more than a thousand years ago" in Bo Qinghuan's mouth were the most undesirable thing for her. Maybe for more than a thousand years, she didn't know how Xiao Baiye went from being a young and high-spirited son of heaven to a deep Kunlun rebel in the city, but she clearly knew that she didn't want to be the second "Xiao Baiye", and finally betrayed Kunlun, after a thousand hardships of despair, and even arrogant people like Xiao Baiye did not hesitate to kneel for two demon cultivators, everything, Jia Jia almost witnessed it with her own eyes, this feeling was too heavy, she didn't want to be the second Xiao Baiye, and she didn't want to betray Kunlun.

Although it was only "the belly meat of the fourth-order rattletail golden-eyed snake and the mutated diamond neck meat, the two most ordinary things," Jia Jia didn't want to delay, so he went down the mountain to Mingding City on the second day.

Although I haven't set foot in Mingding City for a long time, when I am really down-to-earth and set foot on it, Jia Jia still feels a little comfortable. The so-called long time in the loneliness of the long cultivation is just a snap of the fingers.

After passivating the five senses, and then looking at Mingding City, Jia Jia couldn't help but have a moment of trance, as if returning to the time when the cultivation was low, the feeling of stepping into Mingding City for the first time, step by step, all the feelings are a little novel. At that time, she didn't know that her cultivation path would be so wonderful in the near future, and at that time, she thought that she was like the most ordinary little monk in the cultivation world, standing in the depths of the Kunlun folk painting scroll of Mingding City, like an inconspicuous background, which was imperceptible. At that time, she never imagined that one day she would be able to come to people and become a strong stroke in this folk painting.

When the world is really like a shuttle, Kunlun may be the wealthy but unkind Kunlun in the eyes of outsiders, but for her, Kunlun has not treated her badly in the real sense, and those monks in Kunlun did not block her from the mountain gate because she was a foundationless "duckweed" monk, and she came into contact with the core of this sect step by step, so she didn't want to be a second Xiao Baiye until she died.

She is different from Xiao Baiye, as soon as she enters the sect, she is the pride of the sect, and Xiao Baiye, who has a genius aura, is probably difficult to understand that the ordinary little monk who came step by step will one day, the sect will open the door for her to be convenient, and the gratitude after cultivating with all her strength is to take her time, and it is not easy to get it, and the weight in her heart is also heavier.

Walking leisurely through the streets of Mingding City, passing by the Fang Market, looking at the bargaining between the little Qi Refining Monks and the stall monks in gray miscellaneous disciple robes, Jia Jia felt a little like a world away for some reason, as if it was yesterday in the blink of an eye, she timidly held the few spirit beads on her body and the stall monks wasted countless tongues for a few Bigu Dan.

He chuckled twice, and unexpectedly rushed towards a monk in front of him, and rampaged into her.

Jia Jia rubbed her forehead, and before she could speak, the monk was about to kneel down in a hurry, and apologized directly: "This senior, I have something urgent, and I have no intention of offending you, I'm sorry." And please don't get to know me. ”

"Nothing. Jia Jia glanced at the monk and saw that he looked like a young man, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and his cultivation was in the early stage of Jindan. Seeing that he had collided with her, it was normal for him to be so scared, so he couldn't help but smile and ask, "Are you my Kunlun monk? Don't be so alarmed!"

Most of the people walking in this Mingding City are Kunlun monks, and the monks of other sects account for less than one percent.

"The disciple is from Ming Xiufeng, thank you seniors. The young monk thanked him twice more before leaving.

Seeing his trembling appearance, Jia Jia couldn't help but feel funny, and reached out and touched her face: Could it be that she was so fierce that this young monk was scared like this?

It's just that the corners of Fang Cai's lips couldn't help but stiffen, and Jia Jia's expression was slightly restrained, and he noticed that something was wrong: the young monk Fang Cai was not wearing sect clothes, although most of the low-level monks would wear sect clothes to deter outlaws who wanted to kill people and seize treasures when they walked outside, but there were also people who did not wear sect clothes, which was not surprising. It's strange that even if you don't wear sect clothes, the Kunlun identity waist card will be hung around your waist to deter others, but this young monk does not have any identity waist card. And the most suspicious thing is that under his collision, the huge ruby on the bladeless sword in her hand is gone.

Jia Jia's expression was solemn, and she chased in the direction where the young monk had just left.

Although the gem on the bladeless sword does not have any spiritual power, it is only for decoration, but the natal magic weapon has been dug up by someone, and no one can bear it.

What a little monk, I don't know who, actually stole from her. Jia Jia gritted her teeth, a little annoyed in her heart.

The young monk's pace was not slow, as if he had a spiritual root in his own right, but he was even faster, but after a few turns, he saw the young man proudly throwing the huge ruby on the hilt of her sword.

With one step, Jia Jia's posture was like a big bird with wings spread, and he instantly walked to his side, and grabbed the young monk's shoulder: "You are not small!"

The young monk was caught by her, and he didn't care, but he just turned around with a smile and raised the ruby that he had stolen: "Even the great real person, don't be so stingy, it's just a ruby, and a few high-grade spirit stones can be bought." ”

What he said is true, although the gold, silver and jewelry in the cultivation world are beautiful, they are not as sought after as the mortal world, and many "high" monks even call it "mundane things", this beautiful ruby is indeed only worth a few high-grade spirit stones.

But that's not the problem, it's that she was touched by someone and didn't notice it immediately.

The young man smiled and returned the ruby to Jia Jia, very proud: "Why, I stole it closely, and you didn't notice it at all?" )