Fairy, I really am a villain!

Luo Qingni kept a straight face and said nothing.

Seeing her like this, Fang Xiwen felt a little ashamed.

Not only did the rain soak Luo Qingni, but when the rain stopped, she actually took the bag back on her own initiative when she saw him panting from carrying it.

She really made me cry to death...

After simmering for a while, Fang Xiwen opened the lid of the pot, and a rich aroma suddenly spread.

Unable to resist her curiosity, Luo Qingni glanced into the pot and saw the pheasant that had just been caught.

White mist rises, and various vegetables are soaked in the warm soup, with bright oil sheen on them.

She could imagine the feeling of the soup sliding down her throat, and she couldn't help but sniff, then stood up and returned to her tent.

"Why are you leaving?" Fang Xiwen stopped her and said, "Sit down."

Luo Qingni returned to the campfire with a wronged look on her face, "You're not going to ask me to sit here and watch you eat, are you?"

"Uh, am I that kind of person..."

The girl just looked at him speechlessly.

Fang Xiwen's face turned red as she stared at him. He put the meat and chicken soup into a bowl and handed over a pair of chopsticks. "Eat."

Luo Qingni stared blankly at the bowl in her hands and blinked.

He has been staring here for more than an hour. Is he cooking for me?

"You got caught in the rain, so I thought I'd have something hot to eat tonight," Fang Xiwen felt uncomfortable being stared at by her and scratched his head. "There are also some pills in it to strengthen the body, but it won't affect the taste."

Seeing that Luo Qingni hadn't moved her chopsticks yet, he said unhappily, "It didn't work for me."

The Third Young Master is a useless thing. For most people in his position, they would have to use piles of medicinal herbs to achieve enlightenment, but he has just completed the foundation building.

Even this realm is unstable and may fall at any time.

"Well, I'll eat it then..."

"Eat, eat."

The girl looked up at him and began to drink the soup in small sips.

Then she picked up the chopsticks and ate the meat, and found that after being cooked for so long, the meat had been stewed very well and was very tasty.

I finished a bowl without realizing it, and my tongue still felt a little unsatisfied.

As for the elixir that he mentioned for strengthening the body and replenishing the essence - Luo Qingni could already feel the innate energy being generated and the acupoints feeling loosened.

Seeing this, Fang Xiwen took the empty bowl from her hand, scooped a few more spoonfuls and handed it over, "Here."

"Thank you."

Seeing him start to heat up the remaining half pot of chicken, Luo Qingni couldn't help but ask, "You really don't want to eat any of it, it's delicious."

"I only brought a pair of chopsticks, and it would be a waste of medicine if I ate it."

So Luo Qingni stopped talking.

When there was just one bowl left, Luo Qingni didn't take it, but handed over the chopsticks, "I'm full."

"Uh..."

Looking at the chopsticks she handed over so generously, Fang Xiwen was a little hesitant.

I just saw this guy taking a sip...

Seeing that she looked normal, Fang Xiwen reached out to take it and ate the last bowl.

Naturally, Luo Qingni was responsible for keeping watch at night, and the two chatted idly in front of the campfire.

"By the way, how many of you have opened your eyes?"

"It opened my eyes."

Luo Qingni said with a little pride.

In a small family like the Luo family, where there are no skills, no resources, no guidance, even building a foundation is considered a luxury, being able to reach the Qi Accumulation Stage is considered a master.

And she had opened her eyes at the age of seventeen, and could be considered a core disciple in a large sect!

"So bad?" Fang Xiwen blurted out, and found that the girl's eyes were unfriendly, "Uh... sorry."

This shouldn't be the case. How could one not be able to defeat the Frost Sword even though his eyes are open?

Could it be that he was frightened by my words... Fang Xiwen thought for a while and asked, "Which skills have you mastered?"

"I won't tell you." Luo Qingni turned her head away.

Let you say my cooking.

Fang Xiwen didn't care and chatted with her while fiddling with the firewood.

Looking at his leisurely appearance, Luo Qingni felt a little strange.

He was so anxious on the pleasure boat, why didn't he say a word about sending the sword now...

But he vaguely felt that he had his reasons, so he didn't ask any questions and went to keep watch with his sword in hand.

Chapter 6 I'm attracted to a fool

The next day.

There is still a day and a half left before the sect competition, and the order of the matches will be decided by drawing lots, so the actual time will be longer.

Fang Xiwen sat beside the extinguished campfire and yawned loudly.

Naturally, he was the one who guarded the second half of the night. As the mountain was far away from the mountain gate, it didn't have much spiritual energy and the only creatures that roamed around were ordinary wild beasts, who could be driven away with a fire.

The mountain behind is permeated with spiritual energy and many monsters have been born there, so the second half of the journey will be difficult.

He looked up and saw a hint of pale sky on the horizon. The mountains in the distance were shrouded in mist, layer upon layer like an ink painting.

At this time, footsteps were heard behind me. It was Luo Qingni who walked out of the cave, rubbing her long hair which was a little messy from sleep, and looked over with her inky eyes.

Seeing this, Fang Xiwen rushed to the stream nearby and scooped up some water to wash her face.

My sleep quality is too poor, my mind is unstable, and I am even tempted by fools.

After calming down, he lit a fire again and took out an iron pot to cook something.

Luo Qingni naturally squatted down beside him and stared at the flames. "Aren't you going to keep going?"

"Don't worry, the road ahead is difficult to walk on, and it will be troublesome if we don't have a place to make a fire."

Glancing at her, Fang Xiwen hid the worry in his eyes and said nonchalantly, "Did you sleep well?"

"Yeah, it's a hard bed at home too," Luo Qingni looked at the contents of the jar curiously, "Cooking porridge?"

"You have to eat porridge in the morning."

As he was talking, a fragrant smell came out of the tin can. Rice grains were rolling around inside, and a few pieces of meat were floating in it.

I didn’t expect that I could eat such delicious food while camping in the wild... Luo Qingni was a little happy. She blinked at the tin can. She remembered that there was no such thing in her bag.

Could it be that this guy brought it secretly?

"What are you looking at? Go wash the dishes and bring them over."

"understood."

Because there was only one set of tableware, he still had to wait until Luo Qingni finished eating before he continued eating.

But this time the silly girl seemed to realize it. The blush crept from her neck to her ears, and she found an excuse to slip away to the stream.

Why didn’t he wash it? Was it because he had to boil hot water again... Should I prepare it in advance next time?

But he doesn't care at all. Wouldn't it seem like I'm being self-indulgent if I brought it up specifically?

Luo Qingni looked at her own reflection, her expression changing constantly.

After secretly observing for a while while holding back his laughter, Fang Xiwen pretended to pack up his things, said hello, and the two of them continued forward.

The last one is the back mountain of Tianyu Sect. It is rich in spiritual energy and has a natural poisonous swamp in the low-lying area. Because the poison produced can be used as various materials, Tianyu Sect did not send anyone to deal with it.

This also caused the poisonous miasma to gradually spread, forming a large area, so the two had to take a detour.

Even though he carefully avoided it, Fang Xiwen still accidentally inhaled some of it. His face turned pale and he started coughing from time to time.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Seeing that he was coughing violently, Luo Qingni came over to support him and used her true Qi to help him breathe smoothly.

"Thank you... ahem."

"Stop talking," Luo Qingni took out a few pills wrapped in paper and handed them over, "They seem to be a little damp... but they will make you feel better."

Fang Xiwen hesitated for a moment, but still swallowed it. Finally, he stopped coughing so violently.

At this time, a long laugh was heard from afar, and a man in a Taoist robe walked out from the woods. He had a handsome appearance and a gentle voice, "You two don't look like people who come here to practice. Do you need any help?"

Seeing Luo Qingni's alert look, he introduced himself: "I am a disciple of Tianyu Sect. I heard the cough by chance."

As he spoke, he slowly walked over.

bass!

Luo Qingni drew out her sword, protected Fang Xiwen behind her, and warned, "Don't come over."

"Okay, okay," the man spread his hands and stood at a distance not too far away, "Are you two going to participate in the sect competition?"

"No comment..."

While Luo Qingni was speaking, Fang Xiwen patted her on the shoulder, took two steps forward, and smiled warmly, "That's right, although we got the invitation, we don't know if it's real. Please take a look..."

As he spoke, he lowered his head, took out something, and threw it at the man.

"So... huh?!"

When he saw the thing clearly, the man's pupils shrank suddenly.

Fireball?!

boom! !

Luo Qingni, who was well prepared, grabbed Fang Xiwen and they both rushed backwards.