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After eating a few bites, the pillar grinned and said, "The person is beautiful, but he still needs to practice cooking, and this kind of craft can't enter my house." ”

"It's good that people are willing to marry you, and you still pick and choose. Zhu Ziniang punched him again, poured some food for Thin Legs, and said, "Come, Thin Legs also eat more." ”

The thin legs originally supported the ears, and the ears drooped down, listless.

In the evening, Zi Baifeng entered the house and saw that the food had been served, so he waited for him to start eating.

"Hey, who made this meal today, it's really unpalatable. ”

"I didn't do it, I did it when I came back. Zijian hurriedly clarified.

"You did it Erhei, my aunt and father can't make it so unpalatable!" Zi Baifeng accused Erhei.

"I'll make rice porridge. Erhei scratched his head embarrassedly.

"I did it, I did it!" Seeing that no one admitted it, Xiao Shi immediately raised his hand to express his willingness to take responsibility for the incident.

Everyone is in vain, this little guy is still cooking, and it's good if he doesn't set himself on fire.

"I didn't do it either. Seeing the suspicious eyes of everyone, Yan Wu hurriedly clarified that they had already accepted the dowry, and Yan Wu was not hypocritical, so they came over to eat together.

"Then who did it?" the crowd was puzzled.

Zi Baifeng suddenly rushed out of the water tank to see his own water tank.

"What are you doing with the water tank?" Zijian and Yan Wu both looked at Zi Baifeng with the eyes of a "stupid son".

"I know the way, I know the way, there must be a snail girl in my family!" Zi Baifeng told the story of the snail girl to the students, and after the lecture, Xiaoshi also specially grabbed some snails from the field and put them in the water tank.

Soon after, the snails cooked themselves and fed them to Little Stone's belly.

"Nothing...... the little stone also ran over, stood on tiptoe, lay on the water tank and looked in, the water in the tank reflected his round head and shaved scalp, the water tank was crystal clear, only the small fish balls turned over their belly, sank to the bottom of the tank, sinking and floating, sleeping in it! The water tank was clean and cool and just slept in it.

It's not a snail girl, so who is it?

Zi Baifeng blinked his eyes, thoughtful.

Nine days after the wedding of Zijian and Yan Wu, it is said that Yan Lao Wu turned over the yellow calendar, and that day was a good day, but Zi Baifeng saw that he had set the date with his eyes, and he didn't turn over any yellow calendar at all.

These nine days are not brisk at all, there are too many things to prepare, Zi Baifeng's family is so busy that they forget to cook several times, but when it comes to the meal, they find that the meals are all on the table. Every time I do it in a different way, it's ...... It's still just as unpalatable.

And it's not just Zi Baifeng's family who encountered strange things, this day Xiao Tuozi came to Zi Baifeng with a bitter face and covered his stomach, saying that he was looking for Mr. to borrow a snack to press his belly, and today's lunch was really unpalatable.

In these days, Xiao Tuozi is much more courageous than in the past, he is the hardest and most serious one among his peers, perhaps it is his academic achievements that make him confident, he is no longer cautious in doing things, he does not walk against the wall, and he will no longer cry at every turn. Several times, Zi Baifeng saw Xiao Shi quietly copying Xiao Tuozi's homework, and quietly gave his toys to Xiao Tuozi to buy him.

Zi Baifeng didn't see it, for children of this age, schoolwork is actually not important, Xiaoshi is actually very smart, but he doesn't want to write homework, except for playing crazy and running crazy, the time is spent on reading the comic books compiled by Zi Baifeng. Xiao Tuozi is quite self-disciplined, a bit like the character of Zi Baifeng in the past.

Now the village has begun to call Xiao Tuozi Xiao Xiucai, and they all say that Lao Tuozi gave birth to a good son, which makes Lao Tuozi smile from ear to ear all day long, go up the mountain to find jade, and go down the mountain to sell grain is more hard, saying that he wants to save money for Xiao Tuozi to take the exam in the future.

Vaguely, Zi Baifeng saw a copy of his own miser father, and couldn't help but mourn for three minutes for the tragic fate of Xiao Tuozi in the future.

Zi Baifeng has a lot of dim sum here, everyone knows the way, Zi Baifeng takes these dim sum as a reward in class, and will also distribute them to the students after class, both big and small. Xiao Tuozi learns well, so the dim sum is often full, and it is justified to borrow dim sum.

Sent away the little lump, Zi Baifeng stopped under the tree in front of the door, and a few little guys came to "borrow" snacks one after another to press their stomachs, obviously also devastated by the unpalatable lunch, one by one with a bitter little face, holding their stomachs, frowning, like a little old man, Zi Baifeng counted them, and his heart was more determined.

A litter of puppies born by thin legs made the villagers in the whole village grab an empty one, except for the two left by the small stone and one given to Qiu'er, the rest were scattered in every household in the village, all wanting to raise a jade dog as good as thin legs.

In the past two days, the village has been busy with the autumn harvest, and the thin legs have not entered the mountain, so they run from side to side every day to feed these puppies door to door.

On this day, the thin legs had just finished feeding the small stones, looked left and right to see that there was no one, and entered Zi Baifeng's house against the root of the wall, and slipped into the kitchen as soon as the smoke slipped in, and soon the sound of chopping vegetables and burning the fire sounded inside.

Zijian came back from his busy work outside, and saw the smoke rising from the kitchen again, so he immediately sped up and walked in quickly, intending to see who was cooking.

As soon as Lu Dao entered, he heard Zi Baifeng's angry voice inside: "I've really had enough! Do you know how painful it is for Lu Dao to be forced to eat such unpalatable things every day? Listen, listen to me, really, as long as you don't cook, we're still good friends! You just don't listen to persuasion, don't you? You just won't let go, don't you? I really want to turn my face, I really shouldn't ......?"

"Bai Feng!" Zi Jian heard that Zi Bai Feng had a conflict with people, so he hurriedly took three steps and two steps, and rushed into the kitchen.

"What's wrong?" Zi Baifeng raised his head innocently and looked at Zijian.

Thin legs squatted beside his legs, tilting his head to look at Zijian, also with an innocent face.

"Who are you talking to?Who is cooking?" Zijian looked down and saw that the fire in the stove had not been extinguished.

"No, I also want to see who's cooking, but no one is there. Zibai pretended to be innocent.

"That's weird. Zijian looked at his son suspiciously, "Is it really Wong Tai Sin?"

Zi Jian shook his head and went out, his thin legs hurriedly took the opportunity to slip away, fled to the door and looked back, Zi Baifeng made a gesture to shoot it, it immediately lowered its head, and fled with its tail between its legs.

"Don't blame me, I'm really going to die if I eat this kind of food again...... You still scourge Uncle Zhuzi, he is strong and can eat well......" Zi Baifeng put his hands together at the low back of his thin legs, and prayed silently.

Xiao Qing swam out of the corner, stared at Zi Baifeng with two golden eyes, and then showed her bright fangs and leaned over threateningly.

"Xiaoqing, what are you going to do? We're good friends, aren't we? Aren't we good friends......? Don't you come here...... I'm going to call if you come over again...... Don't, don't! Help!" Zi Baifeng screamed, "Ah, I was wrong, I knew that the way was wrong, I don't dare anymore, spare me! I know the way, I know the way, I don't mean it anymore, I will teach you, ah-"

Zijian was washing his face in Tianhe, and when he heard Zi Baifeng's shout, he shook his head helplessly, and couldn't help but show a smile.

This kind of life is so good and so happy.

......

Fei Mazi gasped, blood stained his body, and the three white-robed monks fell in front of him, all dead.

A few months ago, he was like these monks, dressed in white robes, like snow on the top of a mountain.

And now, he had changed out of his robe, a gray coarse cloth clothes, and his face was also dyed with wind and frost.

It's just that the snow on the top of the mountain can no longer turn white if it is dyed black, but at this time, it is like a white lotus that is not stained by mud, even if it is stained with dirt, after a gust of wind and rain, it can still restore its innocence.

It's like his Dao heart.

If it is not broken, it will not stand, it will be broken, his Dao heart will be injured first, then cracked, and finally broken, and now, he should actually be dead, because his Dao heart has been broken.

But it was like a seed breaking out of its shell, and under the broken remnants of the Dao Heart, another Dao Heart grew firmly.

If the heart is like an iron stone, if the heart does not die, people will not die!

It turned out that his Dao heart was like a crystal, although it was transparent, it was fragile.

And now, his Dao heart is like a tenacious seed, although it is vulnerable, no matter what kind of damage, it can be recovered.

What binds him has become the nourishment of his Dao heart.

Cultivating the Tao begins with cultivating the mind, but what happens after cultivating the mind? People in the world who cultivate immortals are all souls who seize heaven and earth.

And now he suddenly discovered that little bit of spirituality in his heart.

It's not aura, it's spirituality, it's easy to disperse, and it's indestructible!

This little bit of understanding made him make a little progress, although the progress was small, but this was indeed achieved at the foot of the mountain where the spiritual energy was lacking.

He informed his nephew of his discoveries, but at this moment, only one nephew had some experience.

In fact, it's no wonder, if Fei Mako hadn't experienced the great changes in the view of birds and mice, would he have been able to appreciate that subtle difference?

No!

Reaching into his arms, a simple hairpin was on his left chest, which was on the senior brother's bun, and was quietly given to himself before the senior brother died.

I will never let down your expectations!

Between the three monks, there was also a slender man with red hair, black beard and white clothes, his eyes were staring at Fei Ma Zi tightly, as if he couldn't figure out something, he was covered in blood, his brows were furrowed, and he asked Fei Ma Zi, "Why do you want to help me?"

Three days ago, he was chased and killed by three monks, and when he was panicking, he bumped into Fei Mazi and others, thinking that he would definitely die, but he didn't expect that this young man, who was also a human monk, not only did not help the three monks kill himself, but helped himself kill them.

What is it for? Fei Mako's hand was not withdrawn, and he was still groping gently.

Next to the senior brother's hairpin, there is also a gray-white feather that is as light as nothing.

Brother Crane!