My filial piety has gone bad

In an instant, Ling Zhouyue's eyes turned red, her body rolled up, she suddenly bounced away, and in a daze, she slashed at Xiao Ran with her sword.

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Bamboo leaves fluttered, pikas ran away, and the vast spiritual pressure washed the whole mountain.

The cold blade stopped an inch away from Xiao Ran's neck, and the vast wind of the sword rustled Xiao Ran's clothes, and his temple hair fluttered.

Xiao Ran's neck felt cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, as if his head had been decapitated.

Ling Zhouyue's face was pale, her figure was flimsy, she forcibly stabilized her body and said, the bright red blood flowed down her leg...

"This is an instinctive reaction. If you touch me casually, you will die."

Xiao Ran collected himself, he could see how strong Master's instinctive sword is!

And Master, in such a weak condition, can hardly even stand up, how much effort did he spend to stop this sword.

If you continue to let it go, even if it is cured, it will leave a deeper root of the disease.

Thinking in this way, Xiao Ran raised his hand and pushed aside the blade of the sword, took a bold step forward, and once again hugged the master's flexible and delicate body horizontally.

"Idiot, what are you doing!"

Ling Zhouyue opened her eyes wide, she couldn't believe that this was her apprentice.

Do you really want to die?

She grabbed Xiao Ran's broad and strong back, pierced the Tsing Yi with her fingertips, embedded an inch of flesh and blood, and reached her ribs, barely resisting the urge to draw the sword again.

Xiao Ran endured the severe pain, made up his mind, picked up his master and walked quickly towards the disciple's room.

"If you want to kill or scratch, it's up to you."

The blood in Ling Zhouyue's eyes receded, her body softened, and she let go of her pale hands.

The cold sword fell in the bamboo forest.

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This book is a heavy-duty essay, focusing on the gradual change of feelings. There will not be any over-the-top descriptions in the text, so please rest assured to read.

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Chapter 0053 is dog food!I added dog food!

The first floor of the disciple's room, the bedroom.

The flame tongue of the white candle is fixed by the blue light cover, emitting a still light.

The eight-square-meter large bamboo bed is covered with brand-new quilts, the thickness of the winter style, the color of bamboo leaves and green, and embroidered with a big sword that looks like a cartoon.

Under the quilt, Ling Zhouyue's shockingly beautiful little face was revealed.

Although her face is not too small, it does look a little small against the eight-square-meter blue quilt, like a cardamom girl.

She was lying on her side like a silkworm, with her face facing the outside window. For an immortal, it was very rare for a fairy to sleep like a new food for a mortal under a big thick quilt.

Her face was slightly pale, but she slept soundly.

Xiao Ran could see that Master Yinyue's dispensing was to preserve her dantian as much as possible, to keep a glimmer of hope for her to enter the body-fit state in the future.

The side effect is that it is not beneficial to the inexhaustibility of Guishui.

This requires his efforts.

Forcibly carrying the master into the disciple's room in the bamboo forest, and then settling him to bed, after one-stop service, the value of filial piety has increased by dozens!

【Filial piety value: 69. 】

Changing clothes, helping, hugging to bed, making a kennel to sleep...

Is there anything special about it?

Where does so much filial piety come from?

Are you overwhelmed by my arrogance?

Xiao Ran touched his back, and his ribs were actually pierced by a nail.

It is said that a back injury is a man's medal, and this medal is too deep.

If you don't get a shot of tetanus vaccine, you will always feel flustered.

kitchen.

Xiao Ran wore a bamboo film apron, and used his full-level cooking skills to make hot-boiled mutton.

The mutton dissected by Uncle Yinyue is beyond words.

She didn't follow the bones of the sheep, but first injected the spirit, changed the spirit vein, and then forcibly dissected it with the new spirit vein.

In the end, the sheep was dissected to pieces, and the blood was not cleaned up. The viscera were hung on the treacherous bones, entangled and sticky...

If you look closely, there are imperceptible visceral peristalsis and joint cracking.

Xiao Ran's scalp felt numb, but after careful observation, the mutton cooked in this cutting method is indeed a great tonic for women.

Mutton cannot be judged by its appearance.

Uncle, you can do it!

He cut the indescribable mutton into bones and meat, stewed the bones in soup, put the even paper-thin slices of meat on the plate, and marinated them with rice noodles, balsamic vinegar, rapeseed oil, ginger and garlic, chives, and coriander. use.

Take a celadon plate, add cumin, fermented soybeans, Chinese prickly ash, chili pepper, crush and fry them one by one, add oil and stir to make seasoning.

Stir-fry the bottom of the hot pot, add lamb bones, cut fish fillets, add spiritual water, mushrooms, change the heat, and cook for an hour to form a thick soup.

Put a plate of hot soup, add red-spotted tiger hairy blood, add ingredients and simmer for a while.

For another plate of hot soup, add potato slices, Chinese cabbage, white tofu, sauerkraut, spinach, and fine vermicelli, and serve as a soup.

Work slowly and work hard.

It took Xiao Ran an hour and a half before he was done.

Prepare seven porcelain plates—bone soup basin, blood flourishing plate, soup vegetable plate, seasoning cup, meat slice plate, serving plate, and porcelain water cup.

All are on a bamboo plate two feet long and one foot wide, with four feet underneath, which can be propped up on the bed and used as a table for lazy people.

Xiao Ran put the lazy table on the quilt on both sides of the master's body, and then straightened and supported the master's body.