I Think The Devil is Sick

Chapter 4

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When Guan Xinyu woke up, it was dawning. She touched her facial features, and the blood on her face was wiped clean. I got up tiredly, only to find that the blood-stained scarf was thrown under the bed casually. A bowl of rice porridge and two dishes of vegetable dishes were placed on the small coffee table next to the bed.

Carefully let the spiritual power flow in the body, it was a bit painful, but she still insisted on turning for a week. Frustrated to find that the cultivation base has regressed to the level of Qi refining.

It coincided that Feng Juxu pushed the door and entered, and saw her face of absinthe, and said in a calm tone: "You should be thankful that you didn't even destroy the spiritual roots."

"Is it that serious?" Guan Xinyu said cautiously without knowing why he was angry.

"A six-year-old child, he reached the seventh level of qi refining in less than half a month—" Feng Juxu said indifferently, "I thought you knew that the fourth level of qi refining was the limit, but I never thought you were so greedy for power. "

Guan Xinyu retracted her gaze in a shameless manner. She really wanted to return to her former strength too soon, without considering her body's ability to withstand it. Everything must follow the law, even if she is born again.

Guan Xinyu was humbly taught: "I see, thank you for your advice."

Feng Juxu glanced at the untouched porridge on the coffee table, then lowered his eyes and said: "I heard the maid telling you that you don't eat much. Can you not eat food before fasting? You are so hard in your cultivation, even if you don't be greedy for power. Sooner or later, the body can't bear it."

Guan Xinyu could not explain this issue. She can't say that things are too rough to eat, right

Feng Juxu knew what the reason was without her answering. With her life experience, she was naturally spoiled before leaving home, and her food and clothing were all exquisite. Although the family suffered a sudden change and left home alone, she quickly went to worship He Tianpai Xiaoyao God.

People like Xiaoyao Shenjun, adopting apprentices are like adopting daughters, not to mention that Guan Xinyu is the youngest closed disciple. He has been held by seniors and sisters all the way to grow up, and has never suffered.

Originally, whether Guan Xinyu was dead or alive had nothing to do with Feng Juxu, but since the person was to be given to Lord Lan Yue in a few days, we should try our best to raise people healthier, so as not to be picked by Lord Lan Yue. four.

Lan Yuejun, that old bastard, once he was given a chance to pick and choose, the deal would be done in vain.

Feng Juxumu said with a face, "I'll take you to the four-side building for dinner."

Guan Xinyu naturally didn't dare to refuse Yuan Ying's request. What's more, for the requirement of going to Si Mianlou for dinner—

Guan Xinyu didn't want to refuse at all.

Si Mian Lou's position in the cultivation world is just like Wan Bao Lou's position in the cultivation world.

As soon as Feng Juxu entered, a small servant consciously led him to take a seat in the private room on the top floor.

There is no menu on the four-side building, and it depends on the name of the dish. But Feng Juxu was a regular customer and liked being quiet, so the young man stood aside respectfully and waited for the guests to order their own dishes.

Feng Juxu asked Guan Xinyu, "What do you want to eat?"

Guan Xinyu: "..."

There are so many things she wants to eat, and she can tell a list of dishes without even looking at the menu. But she still remembered that she was just a six-year-old child who had not yet embarked on the path of cultivating immortality. Wouldn’t it be too strange if she could open her mouth and report the four-faced food dishes that can only come from a cultivator

Feng Juxu saw that she did not respond, and asked the young man: "Who is sitting in the box next door?"

The little servant bends down slightly: "It's True Monarch Lu Zhixing, entertain a friend for a banquet."

"Then buy one according to their table." He gave a high-grade spirit stone casually: "Hurry up."

"Thank you, true monarch!" Xiaosi was overjoyed. As expected, the chief steward of Wanbao Lou was lavish. As the head of the Lu family, Lu Zhixing only gave two middle-grade spirit stones.

The first thing that came up was Qingjiang Jade Steak, a barbecue steak of Tier 3 monster jade Qilong. The cultivation bases of the monster beasts in the Taishi Realm range from one to tenth, and the tenth-order monsters are comparable to the cultivation base of the peak of the combined body. Going up is the Heaven-Rank Monster Beast, which can be an enemy of the Mahayana monk.

Therefore, the cultivation base of the jade Qilong that was sent to the table was much higher than Guan Xinyu's current cultivation base on the first qi refining level. Guan Xinyu likes to eat barbecue steaks, if you pair it with a pot of wine at this time, it would be satisfying in life.

Immediately after the dish was delivered, the table was filled in less than half a stick of incense.

This developing body hasn't eaten for a long time. Guan Xinyu paid attention to Feng Juxu's expression when he first arrived. After seeing that he had no intention of doing anything, he began to eat. Although I ate extremely fast, I still can see that I have a good education, graceful posture, and quietness.

Until the waiter brought the last tray, Guan Xinyu finally exclaimed: "Linglong jade bone!"

Where there are many alchemy practices in Changliucheng, where alchemy is well developed, wine making is also well developed. "Linglong Jade Bone" is the most famous and most expensive wine in Changliu City. The favorite drink in the world is the fit monk Bai Mo Yuanjun Shen Wuchang. He even praised "Linglong Jade Bone".

Feng Juxu cast a sideways glance: "Why is there still wine?"

The waiter was a little trembling: "You have ordered the same as Lu Zhenjun's table noodles, and there will be wine on the table noodles over there..."

Feng Juxu retracted his gaze: "Then let it go."

His tone was as plain and unremarkable as his face, but it happened to be plain and intimidating. The waiter quickly put down the tray containing the hip flask and wine glasses, closed the private room door and exited.

Guan Xinyu's scorching eyes followed the incoming waiter first, and after the waiter left, he stared at the wine bottle on the table.

She hasn't been able to drink alcohol for a long time, and the gluttons have already gotten an itchy throat, not to mention such a famous exquisite jade bone!

"You can't drink." Feng Juxu said with a warning: "Don't forget, Guan Xiaozhao is only six years old."

This is already indirectly revealing Guan Xinyu's identity. She didn't know how much Feng Juxu knew, and she didn't dare to ask. In the face of such a big power gap, not only could she not find out Feng Juxu's secrets, but she would expose herself more.

Is alcohol important or life important? Guan Xinyu immediately turned his attention to the steamed fan-fin fish in front of him, watching his nose and his heart.

Guan Xinyu was very satisfied with this meal, but it was a pity that she couldn't drink the exquisite jade bone.

In the evening, Guan Xinyu dared not intensify his cultivation, so he sat on the couch and meditated, thinking about the swordsmanship of the previous life over and over again. When he opened his eyes, he casually looked through the window, and the man was standing between the courtyards again.

Guan Xinyu walked down from the couch to the side of the bed, and looked up, the moon will be full.

The man turned around suddenly and came to her.

"The full moon is approaching, you need to follow me to see someone." Feng Juxu walked up to her with a completely indisputable attitude: "Then... you never have to come back."

Feng Juxu's expression and tone were as usual, but Guan Xinyu saw fierceness in his eyes.

At this time she suddenly realized—

Today’s meal at Si Mianlou was delicious—

It's a departure meal.