Yin Li returned to the house and lit the oil lamp. After a while, Jiang Niannian came in with noodles.
Two bowls.
The noodles are crystal clear, with a hint of oil and green onions floating on the soup, and the fragrance is everywhere.
Seeing Yin Li's puzzled expression, Jiang Niannian said, "I haven't eaten either. Can we eat together?"
"Um."
Jiang Niannian smiled and handed over the chopsticks.
The noodles are chewy, each strand is crystal clear.
Yin Li lowered his head, his back was lonely but with an unbreakable pride and stubbornness, his neck was slightly bent, and he was eating noodles with a wheezing sound. He must be extremely hungry.
Jiang Niannian looked at it, a smile spread across her face, she lowered her head and ate her own bowl.
…
The faint sunlight poured warmly into the woods, and the cry of a pig pierced through the bamboo forest.
"Wow! You are so heartless, you butcher!"
Jiang Niannian nodded and said gently, "Nian Nian finally started eating meat and stewed the pig against her conscience. Please save your energy. My baby needs to be nourished. I will be gentle and let you die euthanasia."
An hour later, the family of three sat at the stone table in the yard eating fresh pork tripe soup.
Coal Ball was impatient. Nian Nian was about to blow on the pig's stomach on the chopsticks before giving it to it, but unexpectedly it took it away in one bite.
"Woof! Woof! Woof! Woof—" Coal Ball's mouth kept moving. He wanted to spit out what was in his mouth, but he was reluctant to do so.
Jiang Niannian was shocked. How could a dog bark after eating a piece of pig's stomach
She asked carefully, "Did the pork belly hit you in the mouth?"
"It's burned." Yin Li said lightly, glancing at the coal ball with some coldness in his eyes.
Why does Nian Nian feed it but never feeds me
After the meal, Jiang Niannian told a maid, "The pork has been prepared. Just stew it for lunch. The young master is weak, so you have to eat on time and not be careless."
After saying that, he handed over another fifty spirit stones. Although the maid was reluctant, she still agreed.
"where did you go?"
Yin Li stood behind her, his hands clenched slightly on both sides.
"I'm going to Baiqi Peak to buy a sword, otherwise my feet will hurt from going up and down the mountain every day." Baiqi Peak, as the name suggests, is the residence of Master Nanhua and his disciples. All the weapons in Rimuli come from here.
Yin Li seemed to be relieved and said to her, "Come back early."
"good."
Another hour later, Jiang Niannian was stunned when she saw the three words "Ji Ba Ge" written on the tall building in front of her.
"Did I go to the wrong place?" Jiang Niannian muttered softly.
"Are you here to buy weapons?" A male cultivator who was forging iron put down his work and asked.
"Um."
"That's right." He leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Although our Nanhua Zhenjun is an expert at refining weapons, he is a young man with little education. His own weapon is the Qiankun Halberd, which is so powerful that it shakes the whole area. When he wrote the inscription, he wanted to write the Halberd Pavilion, but because he couldn't write the characters "Ji" and "Ba", he just wrote two homophonic characters. Don't mention it in front of him, he won't like it."
"I see. Thank you very much." Jiang Niannian was just about to go into the building to take a look when a familiar male voice came from behind him: "What are you doing here?"
Three parts surprise, seven parts anger.