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She laughed and said, "I'll go and do it for you."

The ingredients for tofu mixed with shallots are simple, and Fu Luobei will not do anything else, only these simple ones.

All that's left is the roast.

After all, after living in the Immortal Forest for such a long time, if she didn't have any personal skills, she would have to starve to death.

Fu Luobei said that the wind is the rain, and that he wanted to make delicious food for Que Ling'er, and after arousing Que Ling'er's gluttony, he quickly ran to the kitchen.

Que Ling'er brushed off the non-existent dust on her body, especially her knees, which always felt a little hot.

Although I haven't known Fu Luobei for a long time, but Fu Luobei sticks to her very well.

This was a feeling she had never had before. She couldn't say she liked or hated it, but she didn't feel repulsed by this little girl who suddenly posted it.

If those young talents who have pursued Que Linger for many years know that as long as they hang around Que Linger idly, they can leave a place by Que Linger's side, I don't know if they will be annoyed. Beat up.

After Fu Luobei left, the surrounding air suddenly became a little hotter.

At first, Que Ling'er thought it was her own illusion, but when she saw that the wooden planks were about to burn, she realized that the air really seemed to be a little hotter.

She was not afraid of the severe cold since she was a child, not because of her cultivation, it was probably just her physique.

So when she realized that the air around her was scorching hot, it was already a bit late.

I don't know what kind of material the cloth in the room is made of. Although the wood is starting to burn, the cloth looks cooler.

Fu Luobei trotted to the kitchen, casually found some food and drink, and planned to cook it to show Que Ling'er.

But just when he rolled up his sleeves, he felt something different.

The sound of bugs lingering in my ears before has changed a bit.

The worms grabbed the wooden board and made a sizzling sound, which suddenly turned into the sound of stepping on the wooden board.

It was as if the bugs had broken out of their shells.

She patted her forehead, why did she get dizzy just now, how could she leave Ling'er there alone, what if she scared Ling'er.

☆、Chapter 8

It's not too far from the kitchen to the guest room.

But she seems to have been walking for a long time, but she still hasn't reached the guest room.

Fu Luobei stopped, raised his feet, and looked at the bottom of his feet, there was nothing stained.

The surroundings are quiet, but because it is night, it should be quiet, right?

A dense fog soon appeared around, and from her as the starting point, the surrounding visibility was no more than an arm's length away.

It looked like something was preventing her from going to the guest room.

But what Fu Luobei has never been afraid of is the plotting and tricks of Yin.

Master once said that Gao, only when you are not strong enough, you will think about how to deal with the plots and tricks. If you are strong enough, even if you pierce the sky, you can stop it. What is there to be afraid of? .

Of course, there is no lack of bragging ingredients of Schisandra chinensis.

But just like that sentence said, in the face of absolute strength, all plots and tricks are just clouds.

The strange thing is that this monster obviously didn't inquire about who she is in Fu Luobei, is she still afraid of this little trick?

Fu Luobei snorted coldly and moved her hands together. After she finished her three or two movements, although the dense fog did not fade away, a clear road appeared in front of her eyes, one extending to the stairs leading to the second floor. .

She snorted and walked quickly to the second floor.

From the stairs on the second floor, one could smell the air filled with the smell of cropped grass.

Fu Luobei covered his nose and looked forward.

There was a lot of thick green pulp on the ground, like smashed grass pulp.

"What is this?" Fu Luobei walked around these strange things carefully.

At this moment, Que Ling'er was half-kneeling on one side panting, her body was clean, but the circle around her was surrounded by a pile of thick green paste.

Fu Luobei stepped over, supported Que Ling'er, saw that there was a little green thick paste on her face, and didn't care whether it was clean or not, so she quickly wiped it off with her fingers, "Are you okay?"

Que Ling'er gritted her teeth and shook her head.

After Fu Luobei left, the dolls in the room began to change.

Many green caterpillar-like bugs crawled out from the doll.

Que Ling'er originally wanted to ask for help, but suddenly thick fog filled the surroundings, and the only clear place was from the stairs to the room.

Fortunately, she didn't just practice spells, otherwise, I'm afraid I would have to explain it here today.

Although these bugs are soft, their attack power is not low.

Although she can kill quite a few bugs with her sword, but when there are more and more bugs and there is no reduction at all, especially the bugs she kills with the sword, they will be split into two, and then half of the bugs will become one bug .

If it is broken, the thick slurry that falls on the ground will breed more bugs.

Just when Que Ling'er had nothing to do, Fu Luobei came up.

Following the sound of Fu Luobei's footsteps, the bugs hurriedly crawled over the dolls as if they had received an order.

And the surrounding green thick pulp did not breed a single worm, as if they were really just some ordinary thick pulp.

Que Ling'er told Fu Luobei what happened just now, but she didn't tell the reaction of these bugs after Fu Luobei appeared, but secretly kept this matter in her heart.

Fu Luobei looked at Que Ling'er worriedly, and said angrily: "These bugs are really annoying, did they scare you?"

Seeing that she seemed to be really angry, Que Ling'er couldn't help comforting her, "It doesn't matter, after all, you didn't expect that there would be bugs crawling out of it."

She looked at the thick green pulp all around her. The place where the two of them were was seemed to be the only clean place.

Que Ling'er couldn't help but worry a little, what should be done with these things, if insects crawl out of them again, she's fine, how should ordinary townspeople deal with them.

As if dead to see Que Linger's embarrassment, Fu Luobei showed off triumphantly: "Don't worry, as long as these things are sprinkled with white wine and then set on fire, there will be absolutely no problem at all!"

Fu Luobei said with certainty, but this also proved that Fu Luobei definitely knew something about these bugs.

She looked at Fu Luobei suspiciously. When she appeared, the bugs suddenly retreated. Could it be true that what Master Zichen said was right, Fu Luobei was the mastermind behind the scenes"