"Slurp, slurp..."
In the kitchen, the sound of other people drinking porridge was soon heard.
When Qin Wenzheng finished eating and was about to serve more, Song Ruyue quickly protected the spoon and said, "Master, you can't eat anymore. You can't eat too much for dinner."
Qin Wenzheng grabbed the spoon and glared at him, "I only ate three bowls, how could it be too much?"
Song Ruyue murmured weakly, "There was a big pot just now, how come there is only half a pot left?"
While Qin Wenzheng was serving rice, he angrily cursed, "That little bastard Qin Chuan... cough cough, it's all your son's fault! I said I'd call you guys from the back, but he never came back. When I came, he had already eaten half of the pot. He wanted to eat more, but I chased him away. If I hadn't arrived in time, with that kid's appetite, he would have eaten up the pot long ago, and there would be no share for you."
Song Ruyue: “…”
Soon, all the remaining porridge in the pot was eaten up.
Everyone in the Qin family left satisfied.
Before leaving, Song Ruyue wiped her mouth politely with a handkerchief and said, "Qingzhou, your cooking skills are quite good. When you make porridge for Xia Chan in the future, you can also make our dinner as well."
Miss Qin Er said, "Mother, Brother Qingzhou's hands are for writing and reading, for taking the imperial examinations, how can he use them to do such rough work?"
Song Ruyue's expression froze. She glared at her and said nothing more.
She suddenly remembered that the meal she had worked so hard to prepare was still on the table in the hall in front.
Out of the Exiled Immortal Residence.
She immediately pulled Qin Wenzheng and said, "Master, go and try the food I cooked. It tastes great."
Qin Wenzheng touched his stomach and said, "I'm full. I can't eat anymore."
Song Ruyue turned around and said, "Meijiao, the dishes cooked by my aunt are also very delicious, go and try them."
Nangong Meijiao said with embarrassment: "Aunt, I'm full too. I really can't eat any more. Maybe next time."
Song Ruyue looked at her daughter again.
Miss Qin Er said quickly: "Mother, I have already eaten three bowls."
Song Ruyue looked at a few people with resentment, her chest heaving a few times, and suddenly turned her head to look at Mei'er, Qiu'er, Zhu'er and other maids.
When several maids saw this, their faces suddenly changed.
Not long.
In the dining room in front, a group of maids sat at the table and began to eat the sumptuous dinner with their heads down and bitter faces.
Song Ruyue stood by and ordered, "Finish your meal, everyone, and no one can go to sleep if they don't finish!"
Qing'er came in and reported, "Madam, there is still a lot of rice in the pot."
Song Ruyue immediately said, "Each of you should take two bowls and finish them all."
After thinking for a while, he added, "Oh, right, put the rest into the big lunch box, put the remaining dishes in the pot in it, and send it to the Second Young Master. I will watch him finish eating it with my own eyes."
"Yes, ma'am."
Qing'er's mouth twitched and she stepped back.
Exiled Immortal Residence.
Luo Qingzhou helped Xiaodie wash the dishes and pots and boiled hot water.
After taking a shower.
He went out and went to Lingchan Moon Palace again.
The room was quiet.
Xia Chan had already finished her medicine and went to sleep, while Bai Ling was pounding medicine alone in her room.
After Luo Qingzhou finished looking at Xia Chan, he was about to leave when Bai Ling's voice suddenly came from the room next to him: "Oh..."
Then he whimpered, "My hand hurts..."
Luo Qingzhou heard the sound, walked to the door of the room and asked, "What's wrong?"
Bai Ling cried inside: "Son-in-law, my hand was smashed, it hurts so much, wuwu."
Luo Qingzhou asked: "Do you want to blow it?"
Bai Ling whimpered, "No, men and women should not touch each other, I don't want you to touch me, you are not allowed to come in, woo..."
"oh."
Luo Qingzhou said "Oh", turned around and left the house.
Then he quickly walked out the door and disappeared into the night.
Bai Ling: “…”
After a long while, she sniffed and said angrily: "Stinky son-in-law, if you have the guts, don't touch me again, wuuuu..."
Luo Qingzhou returned to the Exiled Immortal Residence and saw Xiaodie sewing clothes in the room. He did not disturb her, changed into a set of tight clothes, went to the back garden, and practiced boxing for a while.
Afraid of making too much noise, I could only practice the Plum Blossom Flying Fist.
However, considering his current cultivation level of a mid-stage martial artist, these skills are obviously a bit outdated.
Apart from the set of skills of the demon race, there was no room for growth in other skills, and he could not bring out his full current strength.
Therefore, he had to find a new technique as soon as possible.
The easiest way is to find a way to join a sect.
He now understood why so many warriors were trying so hard to study at Dragon Tiger Academy.
It is the most powerful official academy for martial arts in Dayan. In addition to a guaranteed future, it also provides a variety of rich training resources, teachers, skills, elixirs, etc.
For the warriors of Dayan, it is the best place to practice.
However, for some warriors who like freedom and do not want to serve the court in the future, it may be a cage.
Luo Qingzhou didn't want to be bound, nor did he want to be arranged by the court for his whole life, so he never thought about going in.
Then, he could only find another place to practice.
He decided to go out and find out tomorrow morning if there were any places in the outer city where he could become a disciple and practice.
Boxing gyms, martial arts schools, or even martial arts families are all acceptable.
As long as it can help him practice and teach him some skills, he will accept it.
A mid-stage martial artist may look powerful in the small city of Mo, but when he comes to Kyoto, where many hidden dragons and crouching tigers are, he is simply not strong enough.
The court is in a state of constant change. The eldest princess is now under house arrest in the palace. He and the Qin family may have been labeled as members of the eldest princess's faction, and danger may come at any time.
Therefore, he must make himself stronger as soon as possible so that he can face unknown dangers and protect the people around him.
Of course, there is also the second young lady’s illness.
Although the chances are slim, he still has to try.
As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will never give up.
“Swish! Swish!”
After performing another set of boxing moves, he finished.
I was sweating slightly.
He went to the front yard, took off all his clothes, and after his heart calmed down, he washed his body directly with well water.
After returning to the room, I read for a while.
When it was time to go to bed, Xiaodie came in after taking a shower and helped him take off his clothes and go to bed.
The master and servant lay on the bed, hugged each other, and talked for a while. Xiaodie fell asleep unknowingly.
Luo Qingzhou thought about the matter for a while before his soul left his body.
It passed through the rooftop, faced the moonlight, and flew into the air.
He first observed the mansion and the nearby streets for a while, and after seeing that there was nothing unusual, he left the mansion, flew slowly, and slowly explored the buildings below.
There is a layer of gray mist floating above some houses, and you cannot see inside from above. This means that these houses are equipped with special magical instruments that can block the sight of souls.
Usually, in places like this, Luo Qingzhou would just take a look and leave, without daring to go down and explore.
He memorized all these places and planned to visit them tomorrow.
It is impossible that he is the only soul in such a huge outer city. The other souls may not have come out, may be somewhere else, or may be hidden in the houses where mist is floating.
Since he had just arrived, he naturally couldn't be too reckless.
If you provoke other powerful spirits, you will be in big trouble.
After carefully walking around the outer city, he found several boxing gyms, but judging from the condition of the buildings and training grounds, they were not very large, so he wondered if they had enough resources for training.
He decided to check again tomorrow.
He returned to the mansion, sat on the roof, bathed in the moonlight, practiced his internal skills, and began to absorb the moonlight to cultivate his soul.
The night passes quietly.
At four o'clock in the morning, he finished his training, stood up and prepared to go back to rest.
I looked up at the Lingchan Moon Palace on the right.
It was very strange. When he was in Qin Mansion in Mo City, Lingchan Moon Palace was always shrouded in a layer of cold aura and he could not get close to it at all. But now it seemed that there was suddenly nothing there.
At first he thought it was because of Xia Chan, but it seemed unlikely.
His soul could clearly see Xia Chan's icy aura, but it was only within a range of ten steps; it was impossible for it to cover such a large area.
Could it be because of that mansion
After all, underneath the mansion, there is an ancient battlefield and various broken spaces hidden, so it is possible that the barrier has overflowed.
Or is there another reason
Luo Qingzhou was guessing in his mind, and stared at the Lingchan Moon Palace for a while. He couldn't suppress his curiosity and doubts, so he decided to go over and take a look.
Although it is somewhat immoral, his intention was not to peek at anything that is not suitable for children.
He just went into the yard to take a look, but didn't enter the room.
With the lesson learned in Mo City, he did not land immediately after approaching. He felt and observed in mid-air for a while, and when he saw that there was no danger, he slowly floated down.
He floated directly into the backyard.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I landed on the pavilion, a familiar chill suddenly hit me.
“Swish!”
There was a flash of sword, and Xia Chan, who was wearing a nightgown, suddenly came out of the house with a sword in her hand, and her cold eyes swept across the entire back garden.
This girl's perception was extremely sharp, and she seemed to have sensed a strange aura.
However, she walked around the garden with the sword in hand and did not find any intruders, nor did she look at the pavilion.
A look of doubt appeared on her face. She observed carefully for a while and touched her forehead, as if suspecting that she might be sick and had sensed it wrongly. Then she looked back every few steps and walked into the house.
Luo Qingzhou used the breath-concealing technique to hide his spiritual aura and waited for a while before floating down from the pavilion.
Just as he landed on the ground, a cold light suddenly flew in from the house, but he dodged it by leaning sideways. With a "puff" sound, it hit the tree behind him.
He turned his head and saw a flying knife with a cold glow!
The style of the flying knife was quite familiar, somewhat like the flying knife that Zhu'er practiced every time.
“Swish! Swish! Swish!”
At this moment, three more flying knives flew out of the house, accurately shooting towards his forehead, throat, and heart!
Someone can see him!
Luo Qingzhou's heart skipped a beat. He dared not stay any longer. He immediately jumped up from the ground, flew into the air and escaped!