Hua Qiangu was busy in the kitchen, holding a small spoon to help her, adding salt and putting sugar for a while.

"Master-master-eat!"

Bai Zihua is meditating, and the Yuan Shen is far away on the blue sea thousands of miles away, playing chess with Donghua Shangxian. As soon as he heard the call, he immediately hurriedly said goodbye, and instantly flew thousands of miles and the Yuan Shen returned to his place and woke up.

Walking into the side hall, I saw that the dishes on the table were more exquisite and more gorgeous, but it was not like eating like a work of art.

"What did you cook today?"

"Hehe, Master Hui is Tianji honeydew soup, jade tofu kernels, hibiscus jade belt soup, ** hundred fruit pulp, licorice assorted cups, stir-fried yellow flower heart. ”

"Don't cook so many dishes every time, you can't finish eating and wasting them, just make one or two things. ”

"Got it, master. Hua Qiangu handed over the white jade chopsticks with both hands, "Hehe, Master, please eat." ”

Bai Zihua took it and pinched it in his hand, and the fingers were more white and delicate than jade.

Tangbao sat in its special blue and white bowl, looked at the dishes and swallowed his saliva, but before the master moved the chopsticks, he didn't dare to act rashly.

"Your carvers are on the rise. Bai Zihua looked at the hundred birds composed of several kinds of fruits in the ** hundred fruit pulp, Chaofeng nodded lightly, put a piece of Sydney pear in his mouth, and tasted it.

Hua Qiangu happily hugged the bowl of rice while quietly watching the master eat. This time of day is the happiest, although the master may not be able to say a few words during the whole banquet, but just sitting here with her makes her feel very warm. But why would anyone even eat so elegantly and beautifully?

"Bones, I want that ......"

Hua Qiangu sandwiched the cherry flesh of the phoenix eye and put it into the bowl of Sugar Treasure, and Sugar Treasure hugged it in his arms, and took a bite of half of it.

It didn't take long for Bai Zihua to draw each dish, and after tasting a few chopsticks, he put down his chopsticks and stopped eating, but he still sat at the table and watched her and Tangbao. Originally, he didn't have any satiety or unsatiety, he just took out ten minutes a day to accompany her.

"Eat slowly, don't worry. ”

"Uh-huh......" Hua Qiangu Hulala swept off a quarter of the dishes on the table, felt seven or eight points full, and hurriedly put down the chopsticks.

"I've eaten the sugar baby, and I'll leave the rest to you, and the master said don't waste it. Hehe, hey, and you're responsible for washing the dishes after you finish eating!"

"Huh? Okay...... There are so many, I've gained a lot of weight recently, and I can't find my waist. ”

"Waist?" Hua Qiangu clamped it from head to tail with chopsticks, "here, here, or here, aren't they all the same thick?"

Seeing Tangbao squeaking with chopsticks, he really wanted to use it as a side dish and eat it in his mouth.

Bai Zihua watched the two of them fighting, and couldn't help but have a smile in his eyes, raised his spotless white sleeves, and wiped the corners of his mouth for Hua Qiangu.

Hua Qiangu raised her head to look at his still cold face, and the warmth of that moment moved her to tears.

looked at the stains on Bai Zi's sleeve and lowered his head embarrassedly.

The master's white clothes are always as clean as a day for ten thousand years, and the fairy aura surrounding her body always makes the floating dust dare not contaminate half of it, so there is no need to wash clothes as trivial as her mortals...... But do you need to take a bath? Hua Qiangu suddenly thought that if the master took off his clothes and took a bath......

Dizziness...... Amitabha Buddha Amitabha Buddha is good......

So now it is completely different from what she thought before, after apprenticing to the master, being filial to the master, washing and cooking for the old man, pouring tea and water.

The master has always advocated that Taoism is natural, pure and inactive, and spells do not exist and use for the sake of bringing convenience to life, but will make people dependent and inert. Therefore, trivial things like silk and clean clothes, even if it is as simple as raising your hand and reciting a trick, you must prefer to do it yourself and rarely use spells.

"Master, give me the clothes in a while, I'll wash them for you, right?"

Bai Zihua looked at Hua Qiangu with a trace of astonishment in his eyes, looked at him with excitement, and nodded slightly.

At night, the moon rises like a jade plate.

Hua Qiangu stood barefoot in the back mountain stream, not far from the laundry, the peach petals fluttering were sprinkled with the wind, the water went downstream, the moonlight fell into the city, the water was refracted like a smudged white clothes, and a few touches of pink pink were provoked, extremely beautiful, very quiet and extremely gorgeous.

Sugar Treasure is very happy to ride the peach blossom boat down the river from the upstream.

Flower Thousand Bones doused it with water and overturned its boat. It struggled to swim in the water with its thin little feet. Suddenly, I saw a small fish, and a fierce man happily plunged down to chase the fish. After a while, I didn't know how to trick the little fish that swam fast, and willingly let Sugar Baby sit on its back and swim around happily with it.

Hua Qiangu looked up at the full moon in the sky, and then looked down at the master's courtyard, and the lights were still on. She never thought that there would be such happy and peaceful days, and she had nothing more than to hope that it could go on like this forever.

On the second day, Sugar Treasure went to find Qingshui, they played, Hua Qiangu was lying on the tree reading a book, and suddenly saw a crooked-looking little blue paper kite flying towards her in the distance.

There is a letter to it. Jumped over and grabbed it.

Usually, the fairy world relies on this kind of small paper kite to transmit messages, which are all kinds of birds made of paper folded at will. Depending on the color, the type and urgency of the message are not the same. And the degree of the mana of the person who delivered the message is related to the possibility of weak mana, and the paper kite will fly for a few months or a year and a half on the road. Those with strong mana may be able to fly thousands of miles in a day or a few hours. And it is not afraid of rain and wind, it is not easy to break, and even hides in the air and is not intercepted by anyone.

Hua Qiangu opened the letter, and it was actually written by Dongfang Yuqing, the words were crooked, like a ghost drawing, and the writing was even more ugly than her, and there were few numbers.

"Little bones hurt when you think about it!!!!!!!!!"

At the end, it was still ugly to draw a picture of a small insect in the middle of a small bone and a small scholar, and the name was beautiful: family portrait.

Hua Qiangu hugged the letter and smiled so much that her stomach hurt, in fact, she missed him too. ran to the study, picked up the pen, and replied to Dongfang Yuqing with a long, long letter in one breath. After writing and folding into a small paper crane, stacked it with Dongfang Yuqing's paper kite before, put it in the palm of his hand, and read the trick, the little paper crane turned blue, recorded the way to reply and the recipient, Dongfang's message, and then waved his wings and went on the road.

Hua Qiangu continued to climb back to the tree, and before he could sit down, he suddenly saw a golden light flying in the distance, and he stood in the courtyard in a black robe with his hands in his hands. It turned out to be the World-Honored Mayan.

Frightened, he fell off the tree.

"The disciple pays homage to the World-Honored One. "Ouch, it hurts in the ass.

Mo Yan glanced at her coldly: "As the head disciple, you are dull and careless!

"Master...... Master...... It may be in the Sword Pavilion, it may be in the Xuanji Tower, it may be in the study, it may be in the ......"

Mo Yan snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and walked straight to the hall: "How did you become an apprentice?!"

Hua Qiangu hurriedly lowered his head and followed him, not daring to say more.

Bai Zihua knew that Mo Yan was coming, and he never went to the Palace of Despair easily, and this time there should be something important.

took the neatly folded robe on the side, shook it, and it was amazingly white, flat and spread. This is the little guy washed, wearing it on the body, it is very indifferent to the fragrance of peach blossoms, and the freshness of the water and the smell of sunshine.

Pushing the door out, I saw Mo Yan coming over. He frowned and said in a deep voice: "The Taibai Mountain Demon Refining Pot has been taken away. ”

Bai Zi was expressionless, and sighed lightly in his heart, this day will come sooner or later.

Hua Qiangu was rolling on the bed boringly, and now that her true qi has gradually recovered, she can barely support herself on the Xuanbing bed and fall asleep. It's been a long, long time since Master Master went out to run errands, and she calculated that it should have been three days, and no one had anyone to eat with her. Stinky Sugar Treasure doesn't have much to accompany her, and she's been running more and more diligently to Luo Eleven recently. Alas, I really forgot my mother......

But even if Luo Eleven is handsome, it is still popular among thousands of girls, not a few insects!

Sugar Baby's aesthetic should think that a caterpillar looks much better than him, right?

It's so boring, the master is not in the hall, and I always feel uneasy. I don't want to read a book, otherwise I will go to the kitchen to study a few new dishes, and wait for the master to come back and cook for him?

As soon as she pushed open the door, she saw a person standing at the door, which scared her a lot, no wonder Shizun said that she was slow, someone went up to the Hall of Despair, not to mention standing at her door, she didn't even show up.

This person has seen it before, it seems to be called Changsheng, and it seems that he is in charge of the chores of the apse of Changliu, who entered Changliu a few years earlier than himself, but is two generations lower. However, ordinary disciples are not allowed to go to the third hall, why did he come here. You have to take advantage of the fact that the master is not there, and no one is present, and go back quickly, otherwise you will be severely punished.

saw the corners of Changsheng's mouth raised, and the smile was weird, stiff and unfathomable.

"I'm here!"