Chapter Forty-Seven: When the old man goes out to buy a Phantom Beast Sect and comes back

(Daily old recommendation: Guan Gong said things)

There's really no need to ask too much, because Qianjun itself is too big, as long as it is carried on its back, it can completely prevent all attacks from behind, and it can block all attacks from the front when it is placed in front of you, and it has long been qualified as a shield.

Lin Qingshan, a mother, was not very interested in these things that were fighting and killing, and she was bent on finding her new pillow to play, and her senior brother taught her something, but she didn't listen to it, and the day was in vain.

"Let's go out to eat at noon, senior brother!"

After Lin Qingshan entered the mountain, it was the first time he wanted to go out to eat, and naturally it was the first time he asked his senior brother to accompany him to eat at the bottom of the mountain.

In normal times, Zhang Xu would definitely agree, it was just an hour, and if it was wasted, it would be wasted. It's just that these days are really a rare opportunity, everyone is fighting, and those who are not fighting are also watching the battle, and you can only make up for the shortcomings of lack of combat experience, so what's the matter if you run out to eat now.

"There's no point, brother!"

Lin Qingshan said in a heart: "Anyway, no matter how I look at it, I can beat seventy or eighty people, no matter how much I don't look at it, I can still beat seventy or eighty people, and I can't lose much of a person." ”

Zhang Xu thought for a while, hey, it's really like this, this girl's strength is here, although she lacks combat experience, but the professional advantage of physical cultivation can ensure that she will not suffer any hidden losses under any circumstances.

In short, it is indeed as she said, if you watch two more and watch two less, the difference will not be much.

No, no, no, what am I thinking, is this a matter of difference, this is a matter of attitude!

Zhang Xu strengthened his will and decided that he would not agree to the little junior sister's request no matter what, she didn't want to go anywhere today, and honestly let me stay in the square to watch the competition!

Then, Zhang Xu was dragged away, and the two handed the token to the senior brother standing guard at the gate of the mountain, and by the way, Lin Qingshan filled out another list, and the two walked out slowly.

Just now, Zhang Xu peeked at the list written by Lin Qingshan, and found that Huo Yuanjia was written in the column of her name, Sword Cultivation was written in the column of her sect, and the reason for going out was written, We have everything in Daling Mountain, except that there is no summoner, and the old man will go out to buy a Phantom Beast Sect and come back.

How many times did Zhang Xu look confused today? He doesn't remember anyway, whatever, he has been able to recover quickly this time.

However, he decided that after dealing with the little junior sister's martial arts competition this time, he must report about the dereliction of duty of the senior brother standing guard at the mountain gate.

So Zhang Xu, why don't you blame your little sister?

Walking on the street, Zhang Xu dragged Qianjun, his steps were very heavy, and his mood was also very deep.

He was trying to recall, why did he suddenly agree to accompany the little junior sister out to dinner? She seemed to be just, just a little coquettish, and said Senior Brother, accompany me, and then, and then she was fine?

When did you become so talkative?

So Zhang Xu, didn't you notice that you have always been so easy to talk when facing your junior sister?

"Little junior sister, what do you want to eat?"

It's come to this point, no matter how much you think about it, you can't change anything, so let's finish eating and go back quickly.

"I don't know, I'm just tired of eating in the cafeteria. ”

Lin Qingshan was wearing a military uniform, bouncing around, still with a mixed and matched temperament, which made people can't help but look sideways.

Zhang Xu was saddened by Lin Qingshan's melancholy, and the whole person was like a walking wooden stick, without any raw breath.

"There is no less delicious food in our canteen than in this market, why do you have to come out to eat?"

"Cut, those bastards in the cafeteria are almost thinking of themselves as uncles, cooking is more foolish than the other, especially the bastards who sell snacks, is that a snack called? Pig food is better than that!"

Lin Qingshan was angry when he heard about the canteen, the food in the canteen was quite palatable, and counting the extra points of exquisite ingredients, some of the meals were better than those made by these mortals outside the mountain.

But the snacks made in the cafeteria really can't even catch up with the pig food, because no one buys them at all, so they just make them casually, proving that they are not sexist, and they also care about the opinions of female monks.

From the very beginning, the snacks in the canteen were poor, and the friars didn't mind how much time and money they spent on satisfying their appetites and staying young forever, so most of them preferred to travel long distances to buy snacks at the bottom of the mountain.

Therefore, there are fewer and fewer friars who come to the cafeteria to buy snacks, and they must be less and less careless when making snacks.

Anyway, the things made are good-looking, and after a while they are about to break, so they are used to feed the pigs and dogs...... Well, Lin Qingshan guessed correctly, this is really pig food.

Zhang Xu innocently thought, well, there is another opinion that can be mentioned to the sect, the little junior sister's observation is really nuanced, there are no blind spots.

Really speaking, Lin Qingshan doesn't particularly like snacks, he belongs to the kind of people who buy some when they are hungry, but as long as they buy it, no matter how much, they can eat it all in one day.

For people like her, the variety of snacks sold in the canteen is too small and the taste is too poor, which is not an unacceptable thing, and if you can't eat it, you won't eat it.

But this is Lin Dashao's idea, and now she is still in a state of motherhood, and she attaches great importance to things like snacks!

In addition, the food in Lingshan is mainly delicious because the ingredients are good, the condiments are good, everything is good, and the things made will definitely not be unpalatable.

But if you really want to pursue delicious taste, you still have to eat the food made by these mortals.

Most people think that the immortals live for a long time, and they are idle every day, and their cooking skills must be very rebellious.

Not at all!

Not at all!

Lin Qingshan personally tested, no one cooked well!

In fact, it's not incomprehensible, the real longevity is long, that is from the Jindan period onwards, and the lifespan of monks below the Jindan is the same as that of ordinary people.

But in the Jindan period, it can be regarded as an elder of the division, and it is the level of being served, so it's okay for them to be judges, it's too much to let people cook and serve people, and Lingshan is not so generous.

As for the Jindan period monk who takes cooking as his hobby, whether Lin Qingshan doesn't know, anyway, she hasn't seen it, and there is definitely no in the canteen anyway.

Compared with ordinary people, the monks' spare time is basically spent on cultivation, and those who really have time to practice cooking every day must be the kind of stupid people who have no talent and can't practice anything.

What good meal can this self-defeating fool make?