Xiao Ran's heart skipped a beat.
Fortunately, just tell me not to die, and marry me without saying anything, otherwise it will be the end.
Xiao Ran didn't expect that Bingbing's body was still very innocent, but the words he said became more and more profound, and even he couldn't fully touch her depth.
At the time of Hai, it was late at night, and the ghostly paper kites above the Zongzhi Mountains had already burned to the ground.
The towering blue light shines on the mountains.
The bonfire swayed, accompanied by blue light and starlight, emitting an intoxicating soft light.
The evening wind blew slowly, making waves and rustling insects.
Bingbing sat with a straight duck on the mat next to Xiao Ran, stared at the fire meticulously, and kept adding medicinal herbs to the bird's wings.
A single bird's wing as long as a person is strung on a three-foot-high horizontal sword bamboo.
After the hair was plucked, the smooth wing body was cut open by Xiao Ran with a sword, and sprinkled with chopped green onion, minced garlic, chili oil, cumin powder, salt, pepper flakes, star anise flakes grown in the vegetable garden...
The open fire under the roasting table burned the branches and leaves of the sword bamboo, making a crackling sound.
Under Bingbing's precise fire control and Xiao Ran's perfect infiltration of various seasonings, the meaty aroma that penetrated into the spleen, erupted like a volcano.
Drops of hot oil slowly slide down the plump meat lines, the color is burnt and buttery, and there is a fresh fragrance in the slightly spicy, not greasy or stinky, which is intoxicating.
The single-winged bird is an ancient vermilion bird. Although it is slightly inferior to the dragon family, and its cultivation level is not as good as the keel, it is better than fresh.
This is absolutely fresh and original meat of ancient mythical beasts, far exceeding any living thing in the Age of Apocalypse.
When the mountain wind blows, people ten miles upwind can smell the heaven-defying meat fragrance as if returning to the age of fairy spirits.
Spring Frog and Qiu Chan came ashore first, leaning beside Xiao Ran and blowing wildly, as if doing so would make the meat cooked faster, and asked after a while:
"Are you okay?"
"Can you eat?"
"The meat of the divine beast does not need to be fully cooked, only half-cooked has its original taste."
"Master said, you and Uncle Lingzhou are injured, you can't drag it any longer, you have to eat meat right away."
The fat spilled from the red wings was fat but not greasy, dripping and dripping, lingering around the nose, with a faint golden light, revealing a divinity, which is mouth-watering.
Uncle Yinyue put on a bath towel and quickly followed her ashore. After taking a bath, she regained her skin as white and firm as a girl.
A little bit of starlight was reflected in his eyes, his serious and dignified face was reddish by the flickering firelight, and the blue silk on his temples was lifted up by the mountain wind, showing infinite softness.
"Master's medicine is really powerful, and there is no trace of poison in the wings of the bird."
"You pay too much attention to the taste and ignore the medicinal power of the animal meat. I will add a few medicinal herbs to enhance the spirit and nourish the palace."
"it is good."
Yinyue's real face was slightly swaying, and she added medicinal materials to the mouth of the bird's wing cracked sword one after another, controlled the heat, and fine-tuned the medicinal power in the flesh.
Soon, there was a hint of medicinal fragrance in the meat fragrance, and it became much clearer. It quickly spread out and drifted towards the entire Zongzhi Mountains.
One of the special medicinal materials caught Xiao Ran's attention. Its medicinal effect was similar to that of folic acid in the previous life.
It is usually eaten before conception.
"Why did the uncle also add the medicine for pregnancy?"
"I'm worried about your current physique."
Xiao Ran was stunned.
"us?"
Yinyue Master smiled and explained while drinking tea.
"One has a big dark core in the body, and the other has a sword qi restraint in the body. I was really afraid that your children would be deformed, so I specially added some purple scorpion grass. It is more effective than eating it alone."
Xiao Ran suddenly felt a little embarrassed, but he didn't deny it and blushed, he just said:
"This kind of thing... is it a little early?"
Yinyue Zhenren gave him a sullen look.
"You've already gone to the sky, why don't you ask if it's early? Do you want to wait until your child learns to crawl before eating purple scorpion grass?"
Xiao Ran thought for a while, and it was terrifying to be called Dad by a little underworld man crawling all over the floor.
"It's still the uncle who is thoughtful."
"Thinking about what?"
Spring Frog Qiu Chan pulled her crotch, feeling that the medicinal herbs had been added, and even the aroma of the meat became weaker, and said angrily:
"We want to eat too, should we follow along to prepare for pregnancy?"
"We are only human on the outside, and the reproductive system inside is completely different. Will monsters be born?"
Yinyue Zhenren gave each of them a shock.
"Ziyun grass is not poisonous, not only for preparing for pregnancy, but also good for the two of you to maintain human form."
Spring Frog and Qiu Chan covered his head and puffed out his cheeks angrily.
"Why maintain a human form? What's so good about people?"
"If it weren't for the maintenance of human form, we would have used Mahayana long ago, why are we still so weak?"
Xiao Ran deliberately said with a straight face:
"If you hadn't maintained your human form, you two would have been roasted on a fire. I often eat roasted cicadas at barbecue stalls in my hometown, and bullfrogs at food stalls."
The Spring Frog and Qiu Chan fell silent for a moment, and sat obediently, staring at the bird's wings with empathy, and didn't dare to say a word except drooling.
When the roasted wings were cooked, Xiao Ran called Shizun and Chuyan over to eat roasted meat.
In the bath towel, the sassy and rhythmic master, the innocent and tender first face, are all mature flesh.
But Xiao Ran's mind is on the familiar bird's wings,
The skin of the roasted wings, which is slightly reddish and charred, has a very dazzling golden color, and the golden light is dazzling, similar to the golden fried rice.
Isn't this more fragrant than a woman
Xiao Ran swung his sword into slices, tore the meat into strips, put them on a plate, and filled the plate for the master first.
Chu Yan pursed her lips.
"Is this your bird? Shizu wanted to chop it up a long time ago, but I didn't expect you to do it yourself."
Xiao Ran said:
"If you want to eat, you have to do it yourself."
Chu Yanqiang resisted the urge to taste buds, and his delicate and innocent face squinted.
"Che, do you think I'll eat your bird? I don't want to have children."
Although Ling Zhouyue has been bleeding for the past few days, she has been served for a long time, with a rare peach color on her face, but her eyes are erratic, vaguely thinking about something on her mind.
Tear open a half-charred grilled wing meat, and put it in the mouth carelessly, and the picturesque face solidified instantly.
The golden delicacy ripples in the mouth like ripples, as if turning all the cells of the body into sensitive taste buds, instantly dreaming back to the distant fairy age.
The spirit of the fresh divine beast is extremely smooth and does not irritate the body. It infiltrates the dantian and palace body all the way, and the whole person becomes warm in an instant, and the whole body function reaches the most perfect and smooth state.
"I can't believe that after the beast is dyed, it can actually restore its perfect body."
Xiao Ran nodded.
"People can do it too."
Ling Zhouyue's eyes were bright and erratic.
"You are special and not everyone has a body like yours."
Xiao Ran always felt what Master was thinking.
Is it the dead twin sister
Dying to death
Xiao Ran didn't think much about it, and filled another plate full of meat sticks for the uncle.
"Master, yours."
After all, from the stinky ghost bird to the delicious meat of the divine beast, the master's contribution is the greatest.
However, Master Yinyue only picked up a few pieces of meat and placed it lightly in the mouth, his face flushed instantly, and he needed to be deliberately suppressed to get out of the ancient thoughts.
"It's useless to eat too much, Master, don't put it on, you young people eat more... Chuyan also tried it, I just added medicinal materials to prevent fetal aberrations, eating it doesn't mean you have to have children, and it's useless. Aphrodisiac and medicinal."
Chu Yan's face was slightly stunned, and he picked up the meat stick and tasted it with suspicion.
Surprisingly, there is no aphrodisiac effect.
The last time she drank too much keel soup, she almost lost her body.
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The little face illuminated by the firelight froze for a moment.
The aroma of meat soaked into her spiritual spleen, and instantly spread to every cell in her body, trembling together and giving out a howl of joy.
The warm currents slowly rose from the depths of the sea of qi, forming a golden cyclone. The cyclone swayed a ring of delicious ripples, and the ripples gradually expanded, turning into a tsunami in a blink of an eye, quickly washing the inner wall of Dantian...
If it weren't for the single-winged bird's cultivation base being only the Nascent Soul, she even felt that she would directly rush into distraction tonight!
Is this the ancient beast
Why would such a divine beast succumb to Xiao Ran's lewd power
Could it be that Xiao Ran is more powerful than his own bird
aside.
Spring Frog and Qiu Chan do it by themselves.
As a rare monster, while shedding tears of empathy for what happened to the one-winged bird, he drank three dishes in tears.
However, the two of them were limited by their low cultivation, and they were always as fierce as tigers at the beginning, and fell asleep in a blink of an eye.
Like the Dragon Bone Soup last time, this kind of high-spirited animal meat, a child who refines Qi can't bear it if he eats too much, and it is also the credit of Yinyue Zhenren that the demon tail is not exposed.
Xiao Ran also chewed the meat strips carefully.
It's always the big bird, the big bird's ridicule, and it feels okay to taste it.
Deliciousness aside, the golden spirit instantly melted into the vast elixir wall, as if the cultivation base was lit up in an instant, and it could be clearly seen that the gods were overwhelmed.
And the golden thread in the underworld nuclear cyclone in the sea of air also spreads and widens...
Chu Yan was speechless in shock.
She thought that her promotion from Jindan to Nascent Soul in three months was an exaggeration, but in the same three months, Xiao Ran jumped from mortal to distraction!
"You are cheating, using the power of divine beasts to condense the weak pill wall, and sooner or later you will be beaten by distracted monks of the same level."
Xiao Ran smiled and said:
"I don't know which Nascent Soul cultivator made a sneak attack while others were refining their qi, and was beaten badly..."
Yinyue Zhenren drank the red and misty black tea, smiled softly, and also echoed:
"The distraction cultivator who can beat him badly now is probably only Yue'er. I'm afraid that Yue'er will not bear it."
Ling Zhouyue twitched her brows and slid the jug.
"What can't you bear? Who do you think sent him to the sky? If you don't cultivate well and become stronger, you think about messy things every day."
No, the disciple can only become stronger by thinking about messy things!
Xiao Ran thought to himself.
The hot spring is filled with the joyous atmosphere of the New Year.
In the infiltration of the Vermillion Bird Beast Spirit, several people drank tea, took a nap, and nibbled on melon seeds, all of which made them drowsy.
It seems that they are all immersed in the gods in the sky and the beasts on the ground. It is an era of fairy spirits where everyone can practice Qi.
Until midnight, in addition to the old year in the new year, the era of the end of the law continued for another year.
Suddenly, the sound of firecrackers continued, pulling everyone back from the old dream of fairy spirits.
Yinyue Zhenren took out the Dao Alliance task book that Huangfuqun handed over to her during the day and handed it to Xiao Ran.
It's not an invitation, it's a mandatory task.
At noon on the first day of the first month, they gathered at Xianlin Restaurant in Chaos City to unify their action plan.
"Noon?"
Xiao Ran was surprised.
"From Zongzhi Mountain to Chaos City, in addition to the teleportation formation, there are also flame deserts and dark forests. Isn't it time to leave now?"
"certainly."
Yinyue Zhenren held a teacup and nodded indifferently, even though he was wrapped in a bathrobe, his complexion was dignified and elegant.
There is an undetectable and indescribable black belly in the elegance.
"I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to come back, so I waited until now to take it out. You at least spent the most beautiful New Year with your uncle."
Xiao Ran's face turned black, but his heart was warm.
He was most afraid of the words from his uncle: If you can return from the apostle, the uncle will also give birth to a child for you.
Treat each meeting as a farewell, and live up to this good night.
"Are the apostles dangerous?"
Xiao Ran asked tentatively.
Yinyue Daoist said:
"About the legend of the apostles, I have heard some inside stories in the early years, but it does not help you to improve your survival rate, so I won't scare you."
At the end, she added:
"This is also the reason why Yue'er took the risk to feed you the Great Pluto."
Hammer it!
Master really deliberately fed me the nuclei...
Ling Zhouyue was full after eating and drinking, she pouted her lips, got up and stretched out while holding the jug. Her mind was so broad that she even took off the bathrobe.
Fortunately, when Xiao Ran raised her head, she had already changed into red in an instant.
Cold, majestic, even... dark.
"gone."
Her parting language is only two words.
Xiao Ran got up and said to Uncle Yinyue:
"What do you want to bring this time?"
Chu Yan's body was full and blushed by the deliciousness of the divine beast, but seeing Xiao Ran's pretentious appearance, it was not pleasing to the eye.
"Cut, it's still a honeymoon, you're the first to die on the battlefield with this idea."
Yinyue Zhenren, however, was drinking the misty black tea without raising his head.
"Just bring yourself and Yue'er back."
…
before departure.
Xiao Ran and Shizun went to Zhujian Peak together, and took the polished and polished Juyan from the hands of the real ink box.
Teacher Gao is shooting New Year's Eve with Zhe Hui.
Xiao Ran roughly glanced at the polished body.
It didn't improve the combat effectiveness, but the stability and durability have been greatly improved, it will not easily break down on the battlefield, and it is more conducive to Xiao Ran's control.
"Did the uncle do it himself?"
The real person of the ink box made two cups of tea for Xiao Ran's teacher and apprentice himself, hunched over and said:
"I'm ashamed to say, polishing the latest materials of these Shenwu Kingdom, the old man is no longer as good as the apprentice."
Xiao Ran was about to drink tea when he saw Master put the teacup on the long table, he remembered something, and put down the teacup.
"Master is humble, I think this armor is well polished, it can't be more perfect."
"These are the craftsmanship of the masters. They said that they were afraid of disturbing the private lives of you and your sisters and nephews. They have never been sent. The old man wanted to come, and guessed that he was afraid of delaying his private life."
"It's all my fault that the disciple found a Taoist companion for the senior brother and delayed his work."
The real ink cartridge sighed:
"It doesn't matter, that is another kind of polishing that is indispensable in his life."
Xiao Ran was stunned for a moment, he never expected that Master Ink Cartridge could still drive at his age.
Ling Zhouyue even felt that what she said was very philosophical, and it was a perfect match for his bitter tea.
The task of casting swords for the real person in the ink box is also heavy, and there is no rest during the New Year.
"It's not too early, you don't have to delay with me, come back and drink tea."
Xiao Ran's master and apprentice all had a bitter look on their faces, and suddenly they didn't want to come back.
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