The family is full of villains, and the little apprentice sister is going crazy!

Seven days later, when Ye Jinse came out again, she had reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. The three of them were happy for her. At this time, the four of them also had to return to Qingyun Sect.

After returning to Qingyun Sect, Song Lanyue was either practicing sword or on his way to practice sword.

The book that Shen Yan gave her happened to be a book on swordsmanship that was suitable for her, so she studied it carefully every day.

"Gurgle, gurgle." My stomach growled.

Just when Song Lanyue was about to stuff a fasting pill into his mouth, he slowly put it back.

Suddenly I feel like eating barbecue.

Thinking of this, Song Lanyue picked up the Xiaoyao Sword and went to the back mountain.

……

Wherever the sword energy goes, not a single piece of armor is left.

Song Lanyue was humming a little tune as a chicken appeared in her hand. After cleaning it, she stabbed the chicken with the Xiaoyao Sword, then put it on a wooden rack and started roasting it.

At this moment, Xiaoyao Jian, who had not spoken for a long time, roared: "Human! You actually used me to roast a chicken?!" He almost broke his voice when he said the last word.

"Oh, you finally decided to come out."

Song Lanyue turned the sword so that the flames could roast the chicken evenly.

"Don't be angry. As the saying goes, if you want to do your work well, you must first sharpen your tools." Song Lanyue comforted him.

"So you use me to roast chicken!"

"Alas, those who achieve great things do not care about trivial matters." Song Lanyue always has an excuse to make Xiaoyao Jianqi half dead.

After Song Lanyue had eaten and drunk her fill, she ran into Wen Jing on the way back to Qingyun Sect. "Junior sister, are you going to the back mountain to practice sword again?"

Roasting a chicken with a sword also counts as practicing swordsmanship, right?

Thinking of this, Song Lanyue nodded.

"Then I'll take my leave first." Wen Jing was about to slip away, but when he passed by Song Lanyue, he smelled a fragrance.

"Little junior sister!"

Just as Song Lanyue was about to leave, Wen Jing stopped her. He walked up to Song Lanyue with a sneaky look on his face and sniffed at her sword.

Based on his years of experience, this should be the taste of roast chicken!

Wen Jing covered his mouth and looked at Song Lanyue in disbelief: "Okay! Junior Sister! Why didn't you call me when you were eating alone!" The next second, he showed a hurt expression.

"Sixth Senior Brother, you said you ate alone, how can I call you?"

"I don't care! I don't care! I want to eat too!"

Wen Jing seemed to be about to throw a tantrum on the ground in the next second, and Song Lanyue quickly stopped him, "Then I'll take you with me tomorrow."

"No! I want it now!" Wen Jing continued to press forward.

Song Lanyue pinched her eyebrows and felt a headache.

"Then senior brother, go to the back mountain and catch a chicken, and I will make braised chicken for you." Having said that, Song Lanyue couldn't help swallowing and couldn't help missing the restaurant she used to go to.

Speaking of food, Wen Jing became excited and returned with his spoils in no time.

"Sixth Brother, it seems we can't eat braised chicken. I just remembered that there is no pot in our sect." Qingyun Sect doesn't cook for years, let alone a pot, so it's impossible to find one.

Wen Jing stroked his chin and thought, then suddenly thought of something and slapped his thigh: "This is easy! Where can I find it, Fourth Senior Brother?"

It just so happened that Zhu Yunqing and Ye Jinse went down the mountain to sell pills today, which gave the two of them an opportunity.

Wen Jing and Song Lanyue indeed found a pot in Zhu Yunqing's alchemy room.

Good guy!

I didn’t expect it to happen!

Wen Jing used local materials, opened the lid of the alchemy furnace, placed the pot on the furnace, and made a fire gesture.

This set of small tricks made Song Lanyue admire it.

Song Lanyue tried the height for cooking and found it was just right. She nodded repeatedly to show her satisfaction.

Because she cooked frequently in the past, her movements were very skillful. However, the world of cultivation was different from modern society, and the seasonings were not complete. But overall it was still good.

There was a "gurgling, gurgling" sound coming from the pot, which made Wen Jing's eyes sparkle and his saliva flow from the corners of his mouth.

"Junior sister? Can I eat now?" Wen Jing waited eagerly.

Wen Jing really couldn't stand the smell, it was too fragrant!

"Sixth Brother, I know you are in a hurry, but please don't be impatient." Song Lanyue has requirements for cooking. The fire is not yet reached, and the taste of the chicken will definitely be greatly reduced!

Another moment passed, and the delicious braised chicken was finally out of the pot.

Wen Jing had prepared his chopsticks early and was waiting. He quickly picked up a piece of chicken and put it into his mouth. Because it was too hot, he fried it again in his mouth.

"Well, good times, good times."

Wen Jing ate voraciously and spoke indistinctly.

Song Lanyue looked at Sixth Senior Brother acting like a little child and couldn't help but shook her head.

After eating a few bites of the chicken, she smacked her lips and felt that there was a medicinal smell. But then she thought it was normal for the alchemy furnace to have a little medicinal smell.

"belch."

Wen Jing burped with satisfaction, and finally collapsed on the ground with a look of satisfaction on his face.

"Junior sister, your cooking skills are better than the chef down the mountain. If you are number one, no one dares to claim second place!"

"If you open a restaurant, your business will definitely be better than Chang'an Restaurant!"

A wave of flattery came, and Song Lanyue subconsciously felt that it must be something bad.

Sure enough, Wen Jing spoke again: "In the future, can junior sister cook for me more often?" He showed an expectant look in his eyes.

Song Lanyue touched his chin, looking hesitant.

Seeing the hesitant Junior Sister, Wen Jing became anxious and quickly said, "As long as Junior Sister agrees to cook regularly! I will agree to anything you ask!"

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Song Lanyue clapped his hands quickly, "Okay! Then, Senior Brother, you must practice with me in the future!"

"what?"

Wen Jing frowned.

Song Lanyue sighed and said, "Sixth Senior Brother, if you don't want to, forget it. But if you do this, you won't be able to eat steamed lamb, steamed bear paws, steamed deer tails, roast duck, roast chicken, roast goose, braised pork, braised duck..."

Song Lanyue named many dishes in one breath, which made Wen Jing feel itchy.

Finally, he made up his mind and agreed through gritted teeth, "Okay! No problem! Let's practice!"

……

Ye Jinse and Zhu Yunqing, who had gone down the mountain to sell pills in the morning, finally came back. As soon as they came back, they smelled the scent of chicken in the air.

The two thought: It must be that kid Wen Jing who came down the mountain to buy food.

The door of the alchemy room was suddenly opened by Zhu Yunqing. Song Lanyue and Wen Jing were both startled and felt as guilty as a thief.

"You! You use the alchemy furnace to cook?!" Zhu Yunqing pointed at the pot, then at Wen Jing, and almost fainted from anger.

Wen Jing saw that Zhu Yunqing's slap was about to fall, so he ran away quickly. The two of them performed a scene in the alchemy room:

It's a scene where you chase her and she can't escape even if she has wings.

Another culprit, Song Lanyue, sat quietly aside and watched the show.

Wen Jing was held by Zhu Yunqing by the collar and sighed: "This is the furnace I use to refine poison!"

"what?!"

Wen Jing and Song Lanyue spoke at the same time.

"Sixth Senior Brother, I feel a little dizzy." Song Lanyue touched his head and felt stars in his eyes.

"Junior sister, I seem to have a little bit..."

After saying this, Wen Jing's eyes rolled back and he fainted.