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Old Man Qiu was slightly stunned, sighed lightly, then shook his head, and said, "How can your master take care of his old friend when he cultivates that empty meditation? ”

Lin Lan was stunned again.

"Color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and it is the same when you want to do it!hahaha!~" Old Man Qiu suddenly laughed mockingly, and said: "Your master has been deceiving himself for more than forty years, and he is still deceiving himself......"

Lin Lan didn't take it to heart when he was treated rudely, but when he heard Old Man Qiu talking about the Phantom Monk like this, he couldn't help but be slightly angry, and said, "The family teacher ......"

"Let's go, let's go, boy, you don't understand anything, don't bother me here. Alas!~" After the old man laughed, his expression was gloomy, quite a little excited, as if he had lost his vitality in his tone, sighed, and continued to bow his head and work, "Since you are called by the old immortal of the phantom, go to the courtyard and wait, alas, more than forty years......"

Old Man Qiu seemed to be sighing for time.

Lin Lan's anger in his heart had disappeared at this time, and he secretly blamed himself: "Lin Lan, Lin Lan, why are you angry? Alas, you still don't have enough kung fu! If the master is here, he will be scolded in front of him, and his old man will not take it to heart!"

Lin Lan knew that this autumn senior had a strange personality, and he didn't have many hands to help him work, so after bowing and saluting, he withdrew from the vegetable field, and the horse immediately came over.

After nearly an hour, Lin Lan's stomach growled twice, and when he saw that Old Man Qiu was still busy in the field, he thought, "Why don't I help my seniors cook and cook?"

I didn't know that the senior in the autumn didn't look back, and said coldly: "No, what others do is not my appetite!"

Lin Lan touched her nose, her stomach screamed twice, and she said secretly: "This senior has such a strange temper!"

People who practice martial arts have a much stronger qi and blood flow than ordinary people, so they are easily hungry, and their demand for food (especially meat) and digestion are extremely amazing.

Therefore, there is a saying that the poor are rich and martial.

Congwen, even if he is hungry and exhausted, as long as he has perseverance and perseverance, he can still learn from his head and cone and stab, but he can't do martial arts at all!

Lin Lan stroked her stomach, smiled bitterly, and thought, "Aren't Senior Qiu hungry?"

After another half an hour, the old man finally took care of a vegetable patch, then he stood up satisfied, stretched his waist, looked at the sky, and sighed: "At this time, it's noon, right? Alas, it's a little late today." ”

Lin Lan stood at the entrance of the courtyard, and when she saw Qiu Laohan turning around, she hurriedly greeted him and helped him with the sickle, but this time Qiu Laohan did not refuse.

There was a big water tank in the courtyard, and after the old man Qiu washed his hands and wiped his face, he entered the kitchen on the east side, Lin Lan followed in, and said, "Senior Qiu, is there anything you need the kid to help with?"

Qiu Lao Hansheng washed rice, and the rice was the amount of two people, and said, "No." ”

So Lin Lan didn't interfere.

After washing the rice, the old man poured the rice into a smaller iron pot on the west side of the stove and added water.

Lin Lan said positively: "Senior, can I help light the fire?"

Qiu Laohan said again: "You don't know the fire I like, you don't need to come!" said that the person had already arrived at the stove and lit grass and firewood.

Lin Lan smiled wryly and said, "Senior, the kid doesn't do anything, this ...... This ......"

Old Man Qiu paused and said, "Do you see the air-dried wild boar hanging there? You take two pieces, wash them, and cut them into pieces!"

To the south of the kitchen, a rope was pulled, and more than a dozen pieces of air-dried meat were hung from the rope.

Lin Lan was overjoyed and responded, "Okay!"

I took the meat, washed it, put it on the cutting board, cut it with a kitchen knife, and asked, "Senior, how big do you need to cut?"

The old man of Qiu led the firewood, "The size of a thumb." "Walked out.

Lin Lanxi said: "Okay, you wait a minute!"

Air-dried meat, easy to preserve, but very hard, not to mention air-dried wild boar!

And this kind of hardness is not pure hard like bricks and stones, he also has toughness!

Therefore, this kind of meat is extremely difficult to cut, and most people will soak it in water in advance or steam it if they want to eat it.

Lin Lan cut two knives, and then felt that it was difficult, and said, "Senior, this should be soaked in advance, otherwise it will be too difficult!"

Old man Qiu stood beside him with his hands behind his back, smiled coldly, and said, "Don't I know? Do you want you kid to say? But the old man just likes to cut hard! The old man has always cut hard! Why, do you regret it? Don't want to help?"

Lin Lan secretly slandered: "This senior's hobby is really weird, he likes to waste his strength so much!" ”

"Hey, hey!~" Seeing him like this, Old Man Qiu laughed happily.

If it were an ordinary person, this meat really couldn't be cut, but fortunately, Lin Lan's internal strength was quite deep, and he secretly raised his luck and continued to cut it.

However, as soon as a piece was cut in half, the operation of the internal force was a little poor, and he insisted on cutting a few more knives, fine sweat broke out on his forehead, and his face turned slightly pale.

"Hehe!" Old Man Qiu smiled, and said mockingly: "Phantom, this old immortal apprentice, but that's it!" As he spoke, he stepped forward, pushed Lin Lan away, and handled it himself.

Lin Lan's internal strength consumption and recovery were a little poor, his feet were weak, his heart was panicked, he stood aside, listened to the ridicule of the old man Qiu, and was not angry, and suddenly realized in his heart: "It turns out that Senior Qiu is using this to test my skills!"

He has self-knowledge, knowing that although his skills are already quite hot, but he is far from reaching the peak of the realm, he is secretly ashamed, seeing that the old man Qiu pressed the meat with his left hand and operated the knife with his right hand, cutting smoothly and quickly, he couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart: "The predecessor of Qiu has been cutting dried meat like this, is it to refine the internal force?"

Thinking of this, I suddenly thought of the Buddhist scriptures that say that to practice the Dharma, we must work hard at all times!

"Yes, yes, this principle can also be used in practice, cutting meat is a very ordinary thing, but it can also be used for practice!"

Lin Lan touched the bypass, and felt that he had been empowered and suddenly penetrated, and thought: "Senior Qiu was weeding in the vegetable field before, is it also secretly practicing?"

He looked at the old man Qiu's eyes, and couldn't help but admire him very respectfully!

Old Man Qiu glanced at him, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, his hands didn't stop, and he said, "What are you thinking?"

Lin Lan was shocked when he saw that he could still interrupt his speech when he worked hard, and he admired it even more, and he didn't hide it, and said what he thought in his heart very humbly.

When the old man heard this, he snorted, and said appreciatively: "Yes, yes, he is worthy of being the heir chosen by the Phantom Immortal, and his understanding is very good!"

Lin Lan hurriedly humbled himself.

Qiu Laohan's appreciative expression suddenly disappeared, and he frowned and said unhappily: "I said that you have a good understanding, that is, you have a good understanding, you should be happy, happy, and humble? I said wrong? Or do you have a good understanding and you are not high?......-minded?

When Lin Lan heard this, she couldn't help but be stunned.

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