When Ye Qingqiao opened her eyes, it was already early in the morning, she freshened up a little, then went out of the room, first went to the kitchen to make breakfast for the master and senior brothers, and also prepared the things to be used today, she was going to go to the alchemy room and the refining room to have a look.

When she walked out of the room, she found that the weather was not good today, the sky was a little gloomy, and it was drizzling, so she went back to the room and took an oil-paper umbrella and went out the door.

After a peach forest, a burst of fragrance rushed to the face, the peach blossoms have bloomed a lot, the peach leaves are crowded one after another, looking like green pompoms from a distance.

Ye Qingqiao ran over excitedly, only to see the beauty of the peach blossoms under the rain, how natural it was, the peach blossoms opened the buds, and the buds actually flashed pearl-like bright stamens. The peach blossom retains the drizzle, and the drizzle flows into the branches, leaves, and stamens of the peach blossom.

The breeze blows, the peach blossoms blushed little face, dodging in the air, as if butterflies are flying, light raindrops fall on the "wings" of the "pink butterfly", and the pink butterfly has become a small boat, full of crystal clear pearls.

These peach blossoms stand in the rain and look more and more delicate. Ye Qingqiao hid under the peach blossoms, raised his head, and let the raindrops falling from the peach blossoms hit his face, greedily sucking the splashed mist into his body.

On a peach tree, a man in a blue brocade robe was half-lying on a branch, the rain bounced off half a foot away from him, and his long black hair was loosely curled, his ice-blue eyes were deep and distant, his nose was high, and his sexy and angular lips were thin and moderate, and he was extraordinarily handsome. He held a wine jug in his hand, the spout poured directly into his mouth, and the wine flowed down the corners of his mouth, and he didn't bother to wipe it, lying lazily among the peach blossoms, squinting his eyes comfortably.

Ye Qingqiao happily threw the oil-paper umbrella and spun around in the peach blossom forest, giggling and adding a little playfulness to the quiet peach forest.

The man opened his misty eyes slightly, who was making noise under the tree?

Ye Qingqiao was playful, she rushed to the bottom of a peach tree, flew at the trunk of the tree, and the rain on the leaves and flowers fell one after another, and then she giggled and ran away.

"Bastard, who did that?" the blue-robed man shook the flask in anger and jumped under the tree with a loud roar.

"Scared!" Ye Qingqiao looked at the man standing in front of him in a daze.

I saw that the man was poured into soup by the rain, and a few strands of long hair that were originally flowing on his forehead were now wet and sticky to his face, and his robe was full of water stains, and water was still dripping down.

"Uh...... I...... I didn't mean to, I didn't know you were in the tree......" Ye Qingqiao apologized a little embarrassed.

This man is a little familiar, he seems to have seen it somewhere?

This blue-robed man helped her, Ziling, and Ziming kill a thousand-legged centipede in Qingluan Mountain!

The blue-robed man drank too much, his eyes were fascinated by the rain, he didn't recognize Ye Qingqiao for a while, thinking that it was a certain disciple of the Lingyin Sect, he shouted: "What's your name, take me to see your master!"

He was worried that he didn't have a chance to find Qingyang Zhenren's stubble, and now the opportunity to send it to the door is a pity.

Ye Qingqiao saw that trouble was coming, looking at this man's style and skills, the origin must be not small, if he was allowed to sue the master, he would definitely not be able to eat and walk around!

She immediately jumped up and ran, saying "I'...... as she ran My surname is Ma, my name is Bianzi, I still have something to do, let's go first!"

The blue-robed man brushed away the hair covering his eyes with his hand, and when he saw that the culprit's bastard had disappeared, he snorted, and waved his hand on himself, his hair and robe dried out instantly, and he returned to his handsome image.

He sent a message to the Qingyang real person of the Lingyin faction yesterday, saying that he would come to the Lingyin faction today, who knew that when he encountered this piece of peach forest, he couldn't help but be greedy for a few cups, and met the stunned boy just now, and he was delayed for a while, it doesn't matter, let these old things wait.

Ma Bianzi? Hmph! Wait for me! The blue-robed man scolded hatefully.

Ye Qingqiao ran forward at a speed of 100 meters, and some disciples on the side of the road looked sideways and ran for a long distance before she stopped and looked back, and saw that the blue-robed man had not caught up, so she patted her chest, so dangerous!

Ye Qingqiao hadn't forgotten the purpose of his coming out today, and walked for about a quarter of an hour to the alchemy room in the northeast corner.

This is a wide courtyard, and above the red main entrance hangs three big characters "Alchemy Room" written in black and blue gilt. Ye Qingqiao pushed open the door and walked into the courtyard, the courtyard was full of large and small rooms, and the door of the room was engraved with a lintel, "Alchemy room, medicine storage room, water storage room...... , a wide variety of rooms, and so on.

Ye Qingqiao walked into the courtyard and saw a quaint giant alchemy furnace inside, the alchemy furnace was about two people high, the furnace legs were as thick as Ye Qingqiao's waist, and the furnace mouth was almost the size of a small peak.

An old man with a white beard dressed in a navy blue robe meditates in front of the Dan furnace. This should be Uncle Xuanxu in the alchemy room.

Ye Qingqiao respectfully saluted Xuanxu, "Uncle Shi, disciple Ziyu, is from the Qing Qianmen, and I have always admired your alchemy from Uncle Shi, and I am here today to learn the art of alchemy from my uncle." ”

Xuanxu opened his eyes and saw that it was a little girl, and then closed his eyes again, "Where is the female doll, go out!"

Ye Qingqiao had learned from Ziming in advance that Uncle Xuanxu in the alchemy room had a strange temper, he could do anything when he was happy, and when he was unhappy, he would even throw his face when the head came. However, Uncle Xuanxu has a hobby, that is, he loves to eat chicken.

Ye Qingqiao squatted directly next to Xuanxu, looked at him with his cheeks raised, and didn't speak.

About a quarter of an hour later, no matter how thick-skinned Xuan Xuan was, he couldn't bear to be stared at like this, he opened his eyes, made a tiger face, and scolded loudly: "You girl is so rude, didn't you hear when you asked you to go out?"

Ye Qingqiao shook his head, "I didn't hear it." After speaking, he continued to hold his cheeks and look at Xuanxu.

Xuanxu was angry, grabbed the dust at his feet and was about to cast a spell on Ye Qingqiao, Ye Qingqiao suddenly put his hand into his arms, took out a roast chicken from the bag of everything, tore off a chicken leg with a big grin, and feasted in front of Xuanxu, deliberately making a smacking sound.

Xuanxu's eyes were straight, only to see that the roasted chicken skin was golden, the straight hair of the oil was shiny, the fragrance was ten miles, the golden chicken skin and snow-white chicken loomed in the mouth of the female baby, the female baby's teeth bited, the fragrant juice splashed out, and Xuanxu's mouth unconsciously followed the grinding up and down.

A gleam flashed in Ye Qingqiao's eyes, there was a play! She continued to eat hard, and it was not in vain that she spent a lot of effort in the kitchen early in the morning.

Seeing Ye Qingqiao throw away the chicken bone in his hand, reach out and break off another leg, Xuanxu couldn't help it, and stretched out his hand, "Hey~ Why are you so good at eating!

Ye Qingqiao stopped breaking the chicken leg and moved the chicken away a little, so that Xuanxu was just out of reach, and then winked at Xuanxu, "Teach me alchemy!"

Xuan Xuan hurriedly retracted his hand and said coldly: "No! I don't accept apprentices casually!"

Ye Qingqiao didn't speak, and continued to break the remaining chicken legs with his hands, chanting words in his mouth, "After eating this chicken, I will make it called flower chicken, crispy and spicy chicken......"

"You said you burned this chicken, and you can cook a lot of it?" asked Xuanxu anxiously.

"Yes!" Ye Qingqiao said, raising his chin.

“...... Okay, I'll teach you alchemy, but you'll have to get me a chicken to eat every day!" Xuan Xuan agreed ruthlessly.

Ye Qingqiao happily got up and gave Xuanxu a master-apprentice salute, "Master is above, please accept the disciple Ziyu's worship!"

Xuanxu waved his hand, snatched the chicken in Ye Qingqiao's hand, and ate it directly, squinting his eyes while eating, and said, "The chicken skin is crispy, the meat is smooth and tender, and the craftsmanship is good!"