As soon as he entered the bamboo house, Yang Tianke was attracted by the food on the bamboo table.

I saw that on the emerald green bamboo table, a small brazier was slowly burning a small pot in the shape of a casserole, the lid was slightly hidden, and the sound of "grunt" came from the pot, and wisps of hot air spread out from the edge of the lid of the pot, and suddenly a strange fragrance came to the face, causing Yang Tianke to inhale sharply.

Couldn't wait to sit down at the table, Yang Tianke secretly looked at Ling'er's face, and then at the blue heart marks, and said pitifully like a child who had done something wrong: "Can you eat it?"

The corners of Lan Xinji's mouth showed a doting smile, and he took a soup spoon and handed it to Xiao Tiandao: "Eat, eat, this is Aunt Lan's specialty!"

Yang Tianke took the soup spoon and laughed dryly, and the gluttony at the corner of his mouth prompted him to carefully uncover the lid of the pot despite Hu Ling'er's annoyed face.

In an instant, a burst of green reflection dazzled his eyes, and when he looked closely, he saw that in the soup base of the pot like churning magma, emerald green beads the size of thumbs jumped on it, and these beads were so smooth and translucent that the refraction of each other actually covered the pot with a layer of green and faint emerald color!

The soup spoon in his hand couldn't wait to poke into the pot, Yang Tianke picked up a turquoise very accurately, blew it out in two breaths, and didn't wait for the contents of the spoon to be completely cool, so he sent it into his mouth with a big mouth.

A wisp of silky flowing along the soup base was wrapped around the tip of Yang Tianke's tongue, his teeth were lightly knocked, the green beads were shattered, and a fresh stream that seemed to contain the spring color of the entire mountain instantly swept his five flavors!

"Oh ......" is extremely comfortable so that Xiao Tian can't help but exhale, his teeth inadvertently bit a few rounds that slipped out of the green beads, and suddenly, a gust of sea breeze rippled out of the roundness, stirring the silkiness of the tip of the tongue, the spring color of the mountains and the deliciousness of the sea breeze together, for a while, the kind of delicious food that contains the freshest and most beautiful between heaven and earth ruthlessly washed Xiaotian's taste, so that he couldn't help but have a question in his heart: "Those things I ate before, are they considered shit?"

Doubts are doubts, and the impact of the absolute delicacy still makes Yang Tianke can't help but ask, "Aunt Lan, what is this?"

Lan Xinji smiled slightly, handed Yang Tianke and Ling'er a bowl of rice to each and said: "The emerald green beads are made of spring bamboo shoots in this mountain, I only take the tender hearts in the bamboo shoots to make a bead shape, and then open on the beads, hollow out the bamboo shoots inside and fill some of the pickled fish roe into it, and finally use the bamboo shoots buckled at the opening to re-plug the gap of the beads, soak them in the water, and touch them for about twelve hours, and the opening will re-close in the water, so that it looks like it will be tightly fitted. It's all in one, but the soup is made of wolfberry fruit, a condensed medicinal herb, which can be used to consolidate the essence of Peiyuan in addition to a silky feeling when eating. ”

Yang Tianke sighed, how can the food made under such a complex process not make people feel good?

The soup spoon in his hand stretched out, and stirred out a bead in the pot, but he used too much force to splash the soup out, and a drop of soup was impartially just at the center of Lan Xinji's eyebrows, Yang Tianke looked at it, and the drop of soup was as dazzling as blood, which made people feel a wall in their hearts at a glance, and a strange feeling came to his heart, which made him forget to apologize for a while......

"Why are you stunned? Eat quickly, just a little soup, can you still hurt me?" Lan Xinji took out a handkerchief and wiped the soup on his forehead that was as dazzling as blood.

Shaking his head, Yang Tian smiled apologetically and waved away the strange feeling in his heart, and sent another spoonful of rice into his mouth.

"I just know how to eat it, and I don't ask the name of the dish. Hu Ling'er on the side pouted, rolled her eyes in annoyance.

"Oh, does this dish have a name?" Yang Tianke said vaguely.

"Nonsense, of course the dish has a name, my mother said that this dish was my father's favorite food, and today is my father's sacrifice. Ling'er spoke quickly, and there was not much emotion in it, obviously she didn't get along with her father much, and the father-daughter relationship was not very deep.

Yang Tianke was slightly stunned, swallowed the food in his mouth fiercely, and said with some embarrassment: "Aunt Lan, I ......"

A trace of sadness flashed in Lan Xinji's eyes, but he immediately regained his smile and said, "It's not in the way, it's been a long time ago." Her voice paused slightly, as if recalling the past, and sighed secretly: "'A little pearl and green hidden Qiankun, ten thousand wisps of love silk taste' these are my two best dishes, the dish in front of you is called 'Cui Zhu Yin' is his favorite taste during his lifetime, the name is also his name, and there is a 'bitter silk' is a dish I made after he went, although it is also delicious but it will make people sad, if there is resentment, hatred, affection, hatred in the heart of the person will arouse emotional sadness after eating, I have not done it for a long time." ”

Yang Tianke let out an "oh", and didn't know how to comfort him, so he got up and handed a bowl of rice to Lan Xinchen and said, "Aunt Lan, you can eat some too." ”

"Well, let's eat together. Lan Xinji smiled and took the dishes and chopsticks.

"Senior brother. Hu Ling'er on the side screamed lightly at this time, pretending to be casual and stirring in the pot with a soup spoon and said: "You said that you were doing something outside, and when you came back, there were still these good dishes and good meals waiting, are you ashamed?"

"Ahem......" Yang Tianke was slightly stunned in embarrassment, pinched the tip of his nose and said, "Ling'er, it's actually ......."

"I don't want you to say it, anyway, the Cloud Capture Movement has been ruined, and it's useless for me to stay in Luoyun, I'll follow you in the future, and I'll see it with my own eyes." Hu Ling'er's eyes flashed with a hint of agility.

"The Cloud Snatching Movement is ruined?!What's going on?" Yang Tianke was so shocked that he almost squirted out the food in his mouth.

"A few days ago, Daoist Yi came back, and when I mentioned this matter, he was as surprised as you. Lan Xinji paused, "But when he knew the time when the Cloud Snatching Movement burned out, he was a little relieved. ”

"......" Yang Tianke looked at Lan Xinji with some puzzlement, waiting for her next step.

Lan Xinji smiled softly, and said unhurriedly: "I want to congratulate you on your promotion to Heavenly Disciple first, Yi Daochang said that although "Cloud Capture" is just a book, it has an inexplicable ability to discriminate, maybe it was born for your set of exercises, and now that it has been completed, it will destroy itself." ”

"It's good that you've been promoted to a heavenly disciple, but I don't have any exercises to practice, so I'll follow you every inch in the future until you find exercises for me. Hu Linger muttered a little tricky.

"It's been a year, haven't you memorized "Cloud Capture"?" Since Yang Tianke was promoted to Heavenly Disciple, as Yi Feng said, he couldn't even remember a word of the "Cloud Capture" he memorized before, but now that this "Cloud Capture" is destroyed, Luoyunmen will have to find another way out if it wants to be passed on. But that's all for later, and he's not in a hurry to think about it now.

"Why do I have to bother to memorize "Cloud Capture" here? Who knew that once you were promoted, you would ruin this treasure book?" Hu Linger not only did not face up to his laziness, but instead put the fault on Yang Tianke.

"Can I be blamed for this......"

"Well, since the books are ruined, it's useless to talk about it. Lan Xinji interrupted the arguing between the two with a smile and said, "Xiaotian, how long are you going to stay when you come back this time?"

"I left Yuxiao mainly because of the special exercises, and I had to practice in these five hundred miles of Lingxiao Mountain, so I couldn't stay for a long time, and I would leave tomorrow. Yang Tianke deliberately concealed the secrets on his body, it was not that he didn't believe in Lan Xinji's mother and daughter, but he felt that before he had the ability to protect himself, the fewer people knew these secrets, the better.

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These chapters are a bit lacking in words recently, forgive me! There are still two chapters today, and the next one is about eight o'clock in the evening.

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