Even if we meet, we should not know [new version]

Qian Qing couldn't help asking: "Brother, can you eat grilled fish?"

Lin Zichu turned his head to look at him, and asked, "Why not?"

"I heard that immortals don't eat food from mortals."

Lin Zichu said: "For monks in Zhengwuzhou, only the cultivation of Jindan can make a bigu."

"That's how it is. Big brother, your foundation-building middle-level cultivation base, won't you be able to bigu soon?"

Lin Zichu shook his head: "Forming alchemy is said to be the first step towards cultivating immortals. This means that forming alchemy is not easy. Before that, from refining qi to building a foundation, it is not as difficult as forming an alchemy. Mention. Ah Qing, when you step into the stage of practice in the future, you must not have an attitude of contempt."

Seeing his serious expression when he was preaching, Qianqing subconsciously nodded.

The corners of Lin Zichu's mouth loosened, and he smiled at him, then reached out to flip through the fragrant fish grilled by the campfire.

When she leaned forward, revealing a white wrist, Qian Qing recalled Lin Zichu's smile just now, and suddenly thought, who could be worthy of such a person?

No wonder Lin Zichu has not yet married a wife.

Qian Qing laughed twice, and Lin Zichu asked softly, "Why is Ah Qing laughing?"

"No," Qianqing waved her hand, thought for a while, and said, "I just want to ask, why the second young master of Linjiazhuang is married, and you are older than the second young master, but you don't even have a servant? Could it be a girl from the Fan family, all of you Can't get into the eyes of big brother?"

Lin Zichu's face changed, and the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became quiet, only the crackling of burning branches could be heard.

Even the guard monks who were talking loudly and laughing nearby were silent.

Qian Qing knew that she had asked the wrong question, and was about to change the topic elsewhere when Lin Zichu sighed and coughed:

"...There is no reason. Well, maybe it's because I don't like it."

After finishing speaking, Lin Zichu took the branch with fish on it from the campfire and handed it to Qianqing.

Qian Qing said: "Brother's words will break the hearts of many women in the world. It's really cruel, but I'm not afraid."

Lin Zichu nodded and said: "You and I hit it off right away, we hit it off very much, it's only natural."

"Did you hit it off right away?" Qian Qing laughed twice, thinking that might not be the case.He didn't continue, but reached out and put the fish to his lips, and took a bite.

I just feel that the fish meat is tender and sweet, and the fish skin is grilled crispy and oily, leaving a mouthful of fragrance when chewing.

Qianqing swallowed the fish in several mouthfuls and threw the branch.He looked back at Lin Zichu's tent, looked at it carefully, and then moved to Lin Zichu's side.Qianqing's body was almost clinging to the opponent's, so close, Qianqing realized that Lin Zichu's skin was still cold even though she was so close to the campfire.

He reached out to touch Lin Zichu's thigh, but Lin Zichu turned sideways and asked, "What are you doing?"

Qian Qing said: "Your legs are so cold, I'll keep you warm."

"No need."

"What, are you still shy?"

Lin Zichu said seriously: "It's not that I'm shy, I'm used to it, there's no need to make you cold too."

Qianqing suddenly felt sad, and he asked: "You are always so cold and coughing like this, isn't it uncomfortable? Then what kind of cold dragon lying on the snow body, can you not have it?"