Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Chapter 1025 Is Love ([-])

Lan Jiu stood gracefully facing Chu Yinfeng, only then did Chu Yinfeng realize that this male disciple, who looked thin and thin and wore one more fur coat than others, turned out to be taller than himself.

Lan Jiu tried to straighten her spine, screaming in her heart: Sister, see that I am taller than him, but there is a faint smile on the face: "Brother Chu, your master is discussing with my master, let's not bother you!" .You just wait outside."

Dare to mention a word about marriage proposal, I will poison you to death.

Chu Yinfeng was silent.

Lan Jiu walked up to Leng Ruo, blocked the sight of the two of them, and smiled: "Senior sister, the weather is really nice today."

Leng Ruo was speechless, and casually grabbed the wind-blown fur on his fur coat and smoothed it down: "I don't care."

Lan Jiu said, "I'll take care of it for you."

Jin Xin turned his face and rolled his eyes, she doesn't know what you say, she only regards you as her younger brother.

Xiao Ou grabbed some food and said, "Hua Hua, let's feed the pigeons."

"It's the master, and the apprentice will remember it."

Went to play, to eat, and when Shuanghua came out, he found that there was no one on his side, only Chu Yinfeng was standing alone on the huge deck, blowing the wind.

Shui Cong's old eyes lit up: "What do you think?"

Shui Xin followed with a constipated face, refusing to let go of any chance for a new meal.

Chen Xu raised and lowered his hand, if he could give up with just a few words of persuasion, then Jie would not be called Jie.

She said, "I can do whatever I want. Brother, what I practice is the way of self."

He learned cooking skills from Hu Zhuo and knew how to handle ingredients.

Hu Qing was taken aback for a moment, and laughed so hard: "Yes, hello brother."

Shui never murmured: "No wonder."

Hu Huahua said: "No, those pigeon eggs were originally used for the cubs to eat, who knew they hatched by themselves."

Shui Xin hums: "Of course, Hu Qing's food is full of love."

Shui Xin snorted: "What do you want to say?"

Master Chenxu summoned Chu Yinfeng back with a normal expression, and as soon as he landed on the spirit boat, the people from Xianyin Pavilion came over and asked questions.The master and apprentice did not reply at all, and returned to the room.

Shui Cong smiled: "Experience the joy of being a junior." Looking at the steamer and the vegetables in the pot, he was surprised: "In the past, my junior never had a good appetite."

Master Chenxu looked at him and sighed: "If there is no fate, then there will be no fate. It's just you and that Zhou—the leader of the Linghu clan, there must be no result."

Chu Yinfeng: "Yes. I know it all. The demon nature is weak, and the spirit fox clan is more respectful to women. But master, Lianqiao is different, I want to try."

Master Chenxu shook his head and sighed: "A person as proud as Shuanghua would not want an apology from us. Forget it, this matter is over, just pretend it never happened. Don't mention it to anyone."

Hu Qing was embarrassed: "I only thought about these things after I got Hu Nuan."

Hu smiled lightly: "Brother is not trying to enlighten me, but he is saying that the monk who gave up some emotions and attachments is actually giving up some—— Tao?"

Hu Qing was surprised: "You brought pigeons back?" Stewed soup or braised or roasted?

Shui Xin was incredulous: "You feed me this?"

Hu Qing smiled modestly: "Perhaps my skills are just to his liking."

She asked: "How old is it? Is there any meat?" Can I eat it?Roast pigeon or something.

Well, it seems that those pigeons are so good looking that they are reluctant to eat them.

Being a monk is so pitiful, she will never be a monk, nor will she be a nun.

Chu Yinfeng nodded, then lowered his head again.

The Wowotou is cooked very quickly, put vegetables in the Wowo, and hold the sides one at a time.Both Hu Qing and Shui Xin ate happily.

"Master, did we compensate them a lot?" Chu Yinfeng felt guilty: "It's all the disciple's fault."

Hu Qing shook his arm and almost shoveled the dried vegetables to the ground.

She nodded to Chen Xu, and chased after him with a dark face.

Only Xuan Yao said: "Boss, do you want me to catch pigeons? Do you want to disembowel them?"

Over there, Hu Qing washed the golden millet, dried it, crushed it, mixed it with flour, kneaded it into steamed stuffed buns and steamed it on the tray. During the steaming time, he fried the spicy dried vegetables neatly, making it oily.

Shui looked at her with a smile from his calm and wise old eyes: "Then you are like this?"

I think?I think you should eat your Wowotou well, it won't taste good when it's cold.

That's right, there is no love from the same family.

Hu Qing: "."

Hu Qing squinted, startled, isn't this sorghum rice?Why hasn't she seen it?
Ask Xiao Ou for it.

Hu Qing tilted his head and thought for a while: "Brother, do you want to say that cultivators lack emotion? But isn't cultivating immortality just about having less emotion and desire?"

He said, "I'll let you know more about the monster clan, especially the spirit fox clan."

Shui Cong then asked, "What is right and what is wrong?"

Receive neat complaints from kids.

Shui Cong said: "We don't eat. Only those who are too young can eat some porridge."

Forget it, let him go.

He laughed suddenly, the former little junior was like a frozen hedgehog, cold, hard and piercing, but now that the ice has melted, the hedgehog inside is still piercing, but the spines are softer.

Hu lightly raised his eyebrows, indicating that he couldn't imagine it.

Shui Cong savored carefully and kept nodding: "Junior Brother is right. Junior Sister's food is quite different from what I have tasted before, and there are strong emotions in it."

"You remember, you must not lose your heart at any time."

"I have been through the world of mortals, and I am grateful for the emotions of mortals. Among them, maternal love is the most tenacious, great, and selfless. I have seen it as a mother with my own eyes. I have just created a miracle. A mortal body can be as good as a fairy." Shui Cong shook his head: "A trivial one Porridge for one meal, three meals a day, but our generation can't do it."

self?
Self said.

"."

Hu Qing: "No. You can go play with your brothers and sisters. Shui Xin, let's go, let's think about new food."

Chu Yinfeng looked up at him, then lowered his head, his eyes and face were full of stubbornness.

Smelling the aroma, she salivated unsatisfactorily, and turned around when she sensed movement behind her: "Why are you here?"

Shui Cong nodded calmly: "Well, then I'll come and taste what love is like."

Shui Xin: "Talk to an old monk. His rotten old wood doesn't make any sense." He was never impatient with Shui, "I said earlier, you can do whatever you want, as long as you are right."

Chen Xu was helpless, the young man had the purest mind, but his apprentice met a vixen.

Sure enough, it was said by the younger brother, there is love in it, it is clearly the love of a loving mother.

Shui Cong took another steamed bun, holding it in both hands, and Hu Qing used a spoon to fill him with vegetables.

Hu Nuan said: "The little pigeons are beautiful, the white ones, the yellow ones, the green ones and the red ones, they are so beautiful."

Hu Huahua glared, you dare to touch my flesh, forget your identity!

At this time Hu Qing said: "Brother, what kind of vegetarian food do you all eat? Can you do it?"

Xiao Ou gave her a bag and said, "This is the golden millet that only grows in the south, and the pigeons brought back by Huahua only eat this kind."

Shui Xin groaned, hugged Shui Cong's arms and drove him out.

"Never stop eating," he complained.

"That's right." Hu Qing echoed: "Speaking so much, time is wasted. Do you still eat? Shall I steam it again?"

"Eat, I'll bring all the golden millet later, it's quite delicious."

(End of this chapter)