Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: The big villain is moving

Chapter 843 I Have Two Petals of Peach Blossoms (47)

a drop.

two drops.

The pages of the book that Jiang Wan was holding in her hand gradually became soaked.

What are these memories that suddenly pop into your mind?

Why are there so many pictures in her mind that are so familiar to her?

Familiar. It seems like a lifetime away, as if she had personally experienced it.

What did she forget?
Who forgot!
"Pa-ta--" Another dusty book landed at her feet.

——"Flower Demon Edict"

Outside the window, the autumn wind blows in, gently blowing away the "Flower Demon Edict".

There is a peach tree with blossoming petals, shining like a stunner.

That's her real body.

Jiang Wan knelt down and picked up the "Flower Demon Edict" on the ground.

Next to the page, there are three or two lines of small print:
Peach Blossom Demon, disaster and ups and downs, soaring and fragrant.

If you want to soar, you need to break all five petals, give birth to flower pills, and form flower hearts.

When ascending, accompanied by Heavenly Dragon Thunder Tribulation.If there is no elixir and no heart, then a thousand kalpas will never be restored, and you will never be reborn.

When Jiang Wan returned to the first peak, Lu Ziye was already cooking in the small kitchen.

His ability to cook is far inferior to his ability to roast chicken.

Just like the few people in my memory, every time they entered the kitchen, they just made her mess up and didn't help her.

The boy next to the stove was holding an oil pot in one hand and a large iron pot in the other.Maybe it was because there was still water in the pot, and the oil pot poured some water into the pot, and immediately started splashing hot oil splashes.

Seeing the posture, the boy was at a loss and hid back.

"Give it to me." Jiang Wan stepped forward and took the oil pot from his hand.

Lu Ziye turned his head and shouted in surprise, "Sister is back?"

He looked at the empty pot that hadn't finished yet, "The dishes haven't been cooked yet, sister should go outside and wait."

"Waiting for you to cook? It's not bad if you don't burn this kitchen!"

Hearing Jiang Wan's words, Lu Ziye paused slightly with his fingers holding the iron pan.

He was the life of "Yin Xun", Xiao Taohua had said this to him.

Listening to it now, it feels very cordial.

"Let me do it." Lu Ziye lowered his eyes, raised his hand and threw the vegetables into the pot.Oily smoke came out, covering his wet red eyes, "I must prepare a meal for my sister."

It's just that he didn't know that he might still have the opportunity to cook for her in the future.

After eating, Jiang Wan went down the mountain again, and instead of letting Lu Ziye follow, she only said to go to the back mountain to pick some fruits and come back.

It was noon when Jiang Wan came back.

She came back with a basket of green fresh plums.

"Xiaoye~" She handed the basket to Lu Ziye, pointed her chin at him, and ordered like shaking her hands off a shopkeeper, "Go and wash these plums, sister."

"So many plums?" Lu Ziye asked again, "Is my sister finished eating? Why don't you wash half of them first and taste it, if it's too sour, then brew it into plum wine."

"Who said I want to eat?" Jiang Wan poked her waist, "I don't make wine either!"

"Then sister is this?"

"Wash it clean, and then take out the plum cores."

The hand of the boy holding the bamboo basket was trembling slightly.

"Xiaoye, can my sister make plum candies for you too?"

Jiang Wan pretended not to see the boy's trembling fingers, she walked away with a smile on her own, "The plum candy I made must taste better than the plum candy you ate in the spiritual realm."

The young man remained silent, staring intently at the plums in the basket.

Seeing that he was not moving, Jiang Wan walked over and pushed his shoulders and pushed him into the kitchen, "Don't believe me! Try it when you make it, maybe even the old gods in Jiuzhongtian like this taste Woolen cloth."

A plum fell out of the basket.

It fell at the boy's feet.

(End of this chapter)