Chapter 799
Jia Jia stared at that real person Xue for a long while, the two of them looked at each other in silence, no one spoke.

Under such circumstances, even those who were unresponsive like Zhan Honglei also noticed something was wrong, and after haha ​​smoothed things over, they shrank and said, "Everyone sit down, everyone sit down, hahaha!"

After saying this, Zhan Honglei saw that the two of them squinted their eyes almost at the same time, and then sat down on the low stool.

After watching the two of them for a while, even though Yan Jin'er had confessed that he must not be against him because Xue Zhenren was good at refining weapons, but bored, Zhan Honglei put Yan Jin'er's confession behind him, and became interested. He leaned towards Jia Jia vigorously: "Jia Jia, Duan Yu, you don't think he knows how to play on a daily basis, it makes me worry a lot, but I didn't expect that he is really no better than those restaurants in Mingding City when he makes things. What a difference!"

"Really?" Jia Jia was also a little surprised, since Zhan Hong said in tears and let Duan Yulu help, Jia Jia began to guess where Duan Yu was "hiding".

Duan Yu is good at cooking?This was indeed something that Jiajia had never imagined before.

"If that's the case, he's really hiding something." Jia Jia nodded, still a little confused.

Clinker, she just said a word, Xue Zhenren in that room sneered a few times, and laughed: "Comparing that kid's craftsmanship that has been studied for decades and 100 years with those restaurants? Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand! Heh, the cow chews the peony!"

"..." Zhan Honglei didn't seem to have thought that Xue Zhenren would hate Wuwu to the house, and because he hated Jiajia, he even hurt her.

After a long while, Jiajia only heard a "pa——" and Zhan Honglei slapped the table. Jia Jia hurriedly called out "Red Tears" to call her back, but after clinker Zhan Honglei snorted coldly, she didn't Laughing angrily, "That's right, so what if I don't understand? But my junior brother is willing to make it for me, and he is willing, can you control you?"

"You..." Xue Zhenren was furious, and his anger towards Zhan Honglei was soaring for a while, and even faintly surpassed Jia Jia, "I feel sorry for that kid!"

"No, as long as he doesn't feel disappointed, I don't need you to replace me." While speaking, Zhan Honglei glanced at Duan Yu, who was walking slowly, holding a few round cups, and asked Duan Yu loudly, provocatively, "Junior Brother, do you think what Senior Sister said is right?"

"En." Duan Yu nodded, as if he didn't care what they were saying.The reason for saying "seemingly" is that monks generally have good hearing ability, and Duan Yu is not far from them, how can it be true that they can't hear what they are saying?There is only one explanation for doing this, Duan Yu is deliberately blurring his hearing, and helping Zhan Honglei will not embarrass Zhenren Xue too much.

Although Xue Zhenren said that his temper was a bit grumpy, he was not a fool. How could he not see that Duan Yu was deliberately perfunctory and wanted to expose this problem, so he did not continue to be reluctant, and took it with a cold snort. The round cup that Duan Yu handed over.

Open the round cup, the crispy fragrance penetrates into the bone with a refreshing sweetness pouring into the nostrils, it seems to be the lotus heart grass that has been aged for decades, mixed with a few spirit plant powder and kneaded balls.I don't know where the Lingquan water is used to cook it, it has a different kind of sweetness.

It's delicious, but Jiajia couldn't tell why, she just felt that after the entrance, the flow of meridians in her body seemed to seep into an unspeakable aura, which made it a little more peaceful.

"The weather is hot and dry, the lotus heart grass soup is used to get rid of the fire." Duan Yu said with a calm expression, but Jia Jia didn't believe a word, the deep meaning in the words probably only Zhan Honglei couldn't hear.

Showing red tears like a demonstration, he gulped down the lotus heart grass soup in a few mouthfuls, and then proudly raised it at Xue Zhenren, Xue Zhenren rolled his eyes, pretending not to see, but began to judge in his mouth: "Zilong Jihuo quickly boiled for two hours, added rootless water to cook carefully, used a wooden copper tripod to slowly warm the taste, and used pine branches to get slightly drunk... If you don't have the knowledge and methods of using each kind of spiritual power, it will be a bit inferior There will be a big deviation in one step.”

Zhen Xue talked about something real, talking endlessly, Jia Jia glanced at the lotus heart grass soup that she had bottomed out, and deeply felt that she, like Zhan Honglei, was what they called a cow chewing peonies.

Normally, Jiajia would probably feel a little embarrassed, but now because of the carefree tears on the side, it seems that it is not a shame to say it, so after drinking the last sip of lotus heart grass soup, Jiajia put down her hands cup, and thanked Duan Yu: "Thank you, your craftsmanship is good."

Duan Yu nodded, probably because of Xue Zhenren's presence, he didn't make fun of her as usual, but said: "Next time, if there is a chance, you can come with Senior Sister, I also welcome you."

"That's all, Duan boy is affectionate, so I won't say more." Xue Zhenren sighed, but he didn't say much about his behavior, "It's just a pity that these ingredients have been prepared for a long time. Hey, Duan boy , can your copper tripod be used again, if not, I will refine another one for you, and is the animal meat marinated last time enough, do you want me to get you some more..."

Xue Zhenren kept talking, Jia Jia was not able to be completely ignorant like Zhan Honglei, so she sighed, and finally interrupted Xue Zhenren's words: "Xue Zhenren, if you have something to say, you might as well speak up!"

"What does your guilty conscience have to do with me?" Xue Zhenren rolled his eyes, good guy, this guy still remembers the old account between his master and his apprentice more than 100 years ago!

"I drank a cup of lotus heart grass soup that Duan Yu made for a long time, and I deserve something in return." Jia Jia said with a smile and looked at Duan Yu, who was watching the show, "This bowl is really expensive. How about this, I don't have the means to refine weapons, but I still have brute force, I don't mind taking a trip to Mingding City if you lack some ingredients recently."

"You're really embarrassing me like this." Duan Yu sighed lightly, with a look of extreme embarrassment, but his mouth was extremely smooth, "A piece of soft meat three inches under the abdomen of a fourth-order rattlesnake golden-eyed snake, mutated to burrow into the ground One piece of neck meat, coincidentally, there is one in Qingxia Valley."

How could this be "sorry", it was clearly prepared for a long time, waiting for her to say this early in the morning.

Hearing this, Zhan Honglei heard a thin layer of anger on his belated face: "Duan Yu, you brat, how dare you ask her to try?"

Duan Yu spread his hands, and cast a teasing glance at Jia Jia.

This calm and composed expression clearly confirmed that Jia Jia did not have such a thick skin.But he was right to gamble, she really doesn't have such a thick skin, Jia Jia glanced at Duan Yu thoughtfully, reached out and grabbed Zhan Honglei who was about to pinch Duan Yu's ears, and said: "Really Xue That’s right, it’s not difficult to mutate the soft meat three inches below the abdomen of the fourth-order rattlesnake golden-eyed snake into the neck of the ground-penetrating carapace. That’s okay, I haven’t been to Mingding City for a while, so I happened to go for a stroll.”

After trying to persuade Zhan Honglei, Jia Jia took Zhan Honglei to leave after seeing the real Xue who finally felt at ease for a while.

It's just that Zhan Honglei didn't completely persuade Zhan Honglei. When he walked to the door, Zhan Honglei rushed back and grabbed Duan Yu's ear and yanked it violently. Cursing loudly, for some reason, Jiajia's depression in the past few days seems to have disappeared a lot.

There are too many monks in this world who do not have this or that kind of talent, and too many monks are trapped in the Qi training period all their lives and do not move forward.Compared with them, she is really much better, but she has gained and lost, the gap between the two is too big.From the moment she decided to give up her five senses, she had to learn to get used to it.What's more, the words of "the similar monk Xiao Baiye more than 1000 years ago" that Bo Qinghuan said were the things that made her most reluctant.Perhaps in more than 1000 years, she didn't know the exact process of how Xiao Baiye went from being the youthful, high-spirited and high-spirited son of heaven to a deep Kunlun traitor, but she knew clearly that she didn't want to be the second "Xiao Baiye" ", finally betrayed Kunlun, went through a lot of despair, and even a person as arrogant as Xiao Baiye knelt down two demon cultivators for this. Jiajia almost witnessed everything with her own eyes. This feeling is too heavy. She He doesn't want to be the second Xiao Baiye, and he doesn't want to betray Kunlun.

Although it was only "the underbelly meat of the fourth-order rattlesnake and the neck meat of the mutated ground-piercing carapace are the most common things," Jia Jia didn't want to procrastinate, so she went down the mountain to Mingding City the next day.

Although it has been a long time since she set foot in Mingding City, Jiajia still felt a little comfortable when she really set her feet on the ground and set foot on it.The so-called long time in the loneliness of long-term cultivation is nothing more than a moment of flickering.

After deactivating the five senses and then looking at Mingding City, Jiajia couldn't help being in a trance for a moment, as if she had returned to the feeling of stepping into Mingding City for the first time when her cultivation base was low back then.At that time, she didn't know that her cultivation path in the near future would be so exciting. At that time, she thought that she was like the most ordinary little monk in the cultivation world, standing in the depths of the Kunlun folklore painting in Mingding City, like a touch of innocence. The conspicuous background is generally not noticeable.At that time, she never thought that one day she would be able to walk in front of people and become an important stroke in this folk painting.

As the world goes by, Kunlun may be the wealthy but unfriendly Kunlun in the eyes of outsiders, but to her, Kunlun has not treated her badly in the true sense, and the monks in Kunlun have not treated her badly because of her. The rootless "duckweed" monk blocked her from the mountain gate, and she came into contact with the core of this sect step by step, so she refused to be the second Xiao Baiye until she died.

She is different from Xiao Baiye, she is the favored child of the sect from the very beginning, Xiao Baiye, who has a halo of genius, probably finds it hard to understand that an ordinary little monk who has come step by step will one day, the sect will open the door for her, and after cultivating her with all her strength Gratitude comes slowly, and it is not easy to get, and the weight in my heart is even heavier.

Walking leisurely through the streets of Mingding City, passing by Fangshi, looking at the bargaining between the little qi refining monks in gray robes of handyman disciples and the monks setting up stalls, Jiajia felt a little bit of a world away for some reason, as if in the blink of an eye. The time was still yesterday, she timidly held the few spirit beads on her body and spent countless tongues with the monks who set up a stall for a few bigu pills.

She chuckled twice, and suddenly a monk rushed towards her head on, bumping into her full of arms.

Jia Jia rubbed her forehead, and before she could speak, the cultivator hurriedly knelt down, apologizing: "Senior, I have something urgent to do, and I didn't mean to offend you, I'm sorry. Please don't Get to know me."

"It's nothing." Jia Jia glanced at the cultivator, and saw that he looked like a young man, with delicate features, and his cultivation was at the early stage of Golden Core.Seeing that he bumped into her, it is normal for him to be so scared, so he couldn't help but ask with a smile, "You are my Kunlun monk? Don't be so panic!"

Most of the people walking in Mingding City are Kunlun monks, and monks from casual cultivators and other sects account for less than [-]%.

"The disciple belongs to Mingxiu Peak, thank you senior." The young monk thanked him twice before leaving.

Seeing his trembling look, Jia Jia couldn't help but find it funny, she stretched out her hand and touched her face: Could it be that she was born so vicious that this young monk was frightened into such a state?
It’s just that the corners of the lips that were raised just now couldn’t help but froze, Jiajia’s expression was slightly restrained, and she noticed something was wrong: the young monk just now didn’t wear martial attire, although low-ranking monks would probably wear martial attire when walking outside to scare those who didn’t wait. It is not surprising that there are outlaws with long eyes who want to kill and seize treasures, but there are also those who do not wear martial arts costumes.The strange thing is that even if he doesn't wear martial arts clothes, the Kunlun identity badge will hang around his waist to intimidate others, but this young monk doesn't wear any identity badge.And the most suspicious thing is that under his impact, the huge ruby ​​on the Wufeng sword in her hand disappeared.

With a serious expression, Jia Jia chased after the young monk in the direction where he left just now.

Although the gemstone on the Wufeng Sword has no spiritual power, it is just for decoration, but someone dug out a piece of the talisman, and no one can bear it.

A little monk, whoever it is, actually stole from her.Jia Jia gritted her teeth, feeling a little annoyed.

The young monk's pace was not slow, as if he had the wind spirit root in himself, but Jiajia was faster, but after turning a few turns, he saw the young man proudly tossing the huge ruby ​​on the hilt of her sword .

With one single step, Jiajia's posture was like a big bird spreading its wings, and she walked to his side in an instant, and grabbed the young monk's shoulders: "You are quite courageous!"

The young monk was caught by her, and he didn't take it seriously, he just turned around with a smile, and raised the ruby ​​he stole: "Master Lian, you can't be so stingy, it's just a ruby, just buy a few high-grade spirit stones." arrive."

What he said is true. Although gold, silver and jewelry in the cultivation world are beautiful, they are not as sought after as in the mundane world. Many "noble" monks even call them "vulgar objects". It is worth buying a few high-grade spirit stones.

But that's not the problem, it's that she was touched by someone's talisman and didn't notice it right away.

The young man returned the ruby ​​to Jia Jia with a smile, very pleased with himself: "Why, I stole it close by, and you didn't notice it at all?"

(End of this chapter)

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