Mozun, please be normal

Even when Xiao Jiu woke up, Fang Mo had bad intentions.But the effect of having a dream can't last too long.After fighting for a while, the two were evenly matched, but Fang Mo narrowly defeated Lao Jiu and finally compromised. So after Xiao Jiu contributed two pretzels, the two began to learn Qingfeng Jue.

There are many ways of cultivating immortals, each of which has a different initial feeling.Qingfeng Jue is the art of controlling the wind. Naturally, the first choice is not to make oral movements, but to sense the surrounding wind.Wind and five elements belong to water, which is a suitable exercise for Fang Mo to practice.But to feel the wind, it is natural to find a place where the wind is slightly obvious, but not violent.So Xiao Jiu took Fang Mo to an open space behind the view. There was a big rock on the left side of the open space, and the two of them sat on it. "Close your eyes and feel the wind around you."

Fang Mo felt that his sitting posture was not very good: "Do you want to turn your heart to the sky?"

Xiao Jiu looked at Fang Mo's strenuous cross-legged, smiled and patted him on the thigh: "It doesn't matter how you sit. You can just lie on your stomach and pout. It's to make you feel the wind, not to make you pose. "

so awkward!Fang Mo's heart collapsed a little.But the thickness of the skin prevented this embarrassment from showing on the face. "Image is also very important." Still pouted... These words came out of this bastard's mouth, so wretched for no reason!

"Then put it slowly, and tell me when it's done. I'll lie down for a while. I had a good dream yesterday, and I still feel a little bit reluctant to wake up from the dream." After speaking, he glanced at Fang Mo, and then lay down on the boulder.

How did Fang Mo know that Xiao Jiu was having the same dream as him.But as soon as the other party talked about the dream, he immediately thought of yesterday's "kiss on the beach". No matter how thick-skinned he was, he was inexperienced in these things, and his face turned slightly red.So he didn't have a concave shape anymore, and just sat with his legs crossed, very unremarkable. "Okay, I'll just sit like this, don't lie down."

Xiao Jiu still didn't get up.He just turned over and looked at Fang Mo. "The posture is bold enough. All right, let's do this. You close your eyes and try how it feels. Just like when you tested your spiritual power yesterday, you must calm down and feel it."

When it came to studying, Fang Mo didn't argue at all.And thinking of his sober mind after meditating yesterday, he couldn't wait.

This is an excellent place to feel the wind, which is neither too strong nor too weak.The breeze is passing through the ears, and the rustling of bamboo leaves and other leaves not far away can be heard. It is difficult not to feel the wind.

Soon, Fang Mo found the feeling.He felt as if his body was too light to feel, and he was surrounded by cool but comfortable wind.There seemed to be a fresh fragrance of water in the wind, which made him feel relaxed and happy. He just wanted to stretch his body comfortably and let everything in him float with the wind.

At this time, Xiao Jiu also smelled a fragrance.It's like the smell of a clear spring by the stream in the morning.It's not accurate to say it's fragrant, it should be a refreshing feeling, but it's this feeling that makes him want to stop, and unconsciously moves his body closer to Fang Mo, wanting to get closer.And this happened yesterday.That was the feeling only after Fang Mo released his spiritual power.

Could this be the powerful attraction of the fairy-level water spirit root?Xiao Jiu frowned slightly.When he thought that other people might also be attracted by Fang Mo, his face immediately turned dark.It is very unbearable to always feel that your things are being coveted by others!It seems that this little bastard must protect himself well, even if he wants to eat, he must eat by himself!

Once he had made up his mind, Xiao Jiu didn't hesitate any more.Whether it's related to Shui Linggen or not, anyway, he can't let go of what he likes.Growing up so big, I don't know who my parents are, and my adoptive father passed away when I was six years old.Although the people in the village and adoptive father's brothers didn't drive me away because of my heavenly spirit root, but it's different after all.Before he went to Qingfeng Mountain, he had no real relatives or friends.After going up the mountain, there are masters, uncles, brothers and sisters.But these people all have their own families, only Fang Mo is similar to him. Perhaps, the two of them can become the closest people.Not just brothers and sisters, not just relatives.

Just when Xiao Jiu was inexplicably firm in his mind.Fang Mo could already perceive the "traces" of the wind during his meditation.These winds have gradually changed from a feeling to a transparent silky substance.He tried to grab hold of the wires, but couldn't get hold of them at all.However, the feeling of "silk" touching the hand is obvious.So grabbing and grabbing has become a very interesting game.

After about an hour, Fang Mo gradually woke up from the state of meditation.When he opened his eyes, he realized that his whole body was in severe pain.More tired than after the test yesterday.But the mental state is not as full as yesterday.But it is very comfortable.

Picking up his nose and smelling the smell, he turned his face to see the bamboo forest behind the big rock, Xiao Laojiu was roasting chicken, thinking that he and Xiao Jiu ate a few pretzels in the morning, his greedy worms were also hooked .So he immediately turned over and got off the big rock, and went to Xiao Jiu's side. "It's so delicious!"

Seeing that Fang Mo was awake, Xiao Jiu quickly waved with a smile on his face: "Come here quickly. This is our lunch. I won't go back and be abused."

Squatting next to Xiao Jiu, the smell of roast chicken made his mouth water.I have to say, he doesn't know if Xiao Jiu has any other skills, but the skill of roasting wild game is indeed top-notch.In particular, the quality of the chicken itself has passed the test. It is pure green and pollution-free, and it is full of the aura of Qingfeng Mountain. It is difficult to think whether it is delicious or not.It suddenly occurred to him that if he used this kind of chicken to make the kind of roast chicken he made before he died in his previous life, the taste would definitely be better, so he started to think about it.But that must be something later, and he is not in a hurry.After all, here is a room for one person, and he has time to go back to the villa to cook by himself. "Brother Jiu, when I was meditating just now, I felt that the wind turned into a lot of silk threads. I can touch it, but I can't catch it. Is this normal?"

"..." Xiao Jiu's movements of sprinkling seasoning on the roast chicken stopped.This is so abnormal, right?These people, even if they are quite rare Tianlinggen, it took half a month to feel the "entity" of the wind, this little bastard can do it in such a short time?Even if Feng belongs to water, Fang Mo's fairy-level water spirit root must be extremely fast, so it shouldn't be faster than his own sky spirit root, right?This doesn't seem like a real world!

Seeing that Xiao Jiu looked at him silently.Fang Mo knew something was wrong. "What's going on? Is it right or wrong? The chicken is going to be burnt..." Not wanting to spoil the food, Fang Mo hurriedly turned the chicken over.

Xiao Jiu swallowed. "Xiao Shi, your talent is simply shocking. Even though your brother and I have such a high spiritual root talent, it took half a month for you to be in this state. You only have a short hour."

Fang Mo's eyes lit up: "That means I'm very good, right?"

Although there was a little bit of envy and jealousy, but the little bastard looked so happy, Xiao Jiu also became happy. "Of course, my little ten is very powerful. It seems that I will be able to go down the mountain to pick up Uncle Niu and Aunt Niu soon. Your brother and I don't have to rack our brains to find ways to avoid the skills of our brothers and sisters!"

It's a mess!Daring is for this!Fang Mo gritted his teeth. "Actually, I think brothers should be friendly. Ninth brother, you have such a good craftsmanship, you should share it with everyone. Otherwise... I will send this roast chicken to the brothers and sisters? Then they will definitely like to eat it more. food. Maybe Uncle Niu and Aunt Niu don’t need to go up the mountain.”

How did I offend you again!Why be so cruel!But Xiao Jiu is not in the mood to suffer big losses.That is, Fang Mo, if he can make a small compromise at the last moment, he can't "suffer" too much. "I think that the scallion pancakes you made are the best, and they must go well with this roast chicken. Otherwise, why don't you go with my brother and give them a good taste?"

you are vicious! "In fact, sometimes, it is very unwise to attack the skills of brothers and sisters too much. This will greatly damage their self-confidence. We can't do this kind of thing that hurts them."

Is it because the skin is too thick, so the spiritual power can't be released naturally, so it condenses in the body and contains too much energy, which makes this little bastard perceive so fast?

After the two of them had enough to eat and drink, Fang Mo pestered Xiao Jiu to teach him how to punch for a while, and then the two of them returned to Qingfeng Temple.Of course, before going back, Xiao Jiu used the Wind Control Technique to "blow" away the smell of roast chicken from the two of them.

See two people come back.Yao Tong, who was in charge of the kitchen today, looked excited. "You guys are back. Are you hungry? Old Ten, Fourth Sister specially left you a big chicken drumstick. When you are still growing up, you need to eat more. You are the same as Old Ninth. You brought it without breakfast. Old Ten went to practice. Do you know that it is not good for his health?"

Although the heart is kind.But Fourth Sister, I'm afraid our little ten will not be able to accept your craftsmanship.But Xiao Jiu still shut up very honestly.

Fang Mo was very happy.Regardless of whether it is delicious or not, someone who really cares about him is more precious than delicacies from mountains and seas. "Thank you Fourth Sister! I'm really hungry! But I'm going to see Master and Uncle first."

Yao Tong smiled and pulled him to the kitchen. "What's the rush to see Master and Uncle? One chicken leg can be eaten in a few bites. But my sister also left you chicken soup and white flour steamed buns. You will go to see Master when you are full. But how do you feel today? Lao Jiujiao understands No?"

Xiao Jiu told Fang Mo that there was no need to hide this matter, nor could it be concealed.Anyway, although the cooking skills of these people from their school are terrible, they have good character.Only happy for him.So Fang Mo told Yao Tong about his "progress".

This surprised Yao Tong too. "Oh my god! Old Ten, you are too scary! It took me three full months to touch this threshold, your fourth sister, and you took an hour! You are indeed a fairy-level water spirit root! It's too powerful! No, just eating a chicken leg is not enough to celebrate, I will cook you a big meal tonight!! How about the pork head in sauce?"

Although there is no envy, jealousy or hatred, I am sincerely happy for myself.But sister, can we not spoil the pork head meat?That was also very delicious when done.Just Chong Xiao Laojiu tried every means not to come back for dinner today. I don’t need to try to know that your craftsmanship must be very fascinating... "Fourth sister, don’t be so busy. I saw new bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest today. Wait for me to learn from master and master. Uncle came out and went to dig some back. Bamboo shoot stewed meat is also delicious. I saw Aunt Niu make it before. It is very simple. You don’t need to put anything, just remove the blood foam from the pork, and then add some salt. That's fine." I've helped this much, if your cooking isn't delicious, then there's nothing you can do!

Brother Nine!This is my greatest contribution to today's dinner.Please do pray!

The author has something to say: Fang Xiaomo: I am so amazing!

Xiao Laojiu: That is.My little ten must be amazing!

Everyone: Dog legs!

Xiao Laojiu: I love my wife!You know what a fart!

Everyone: We really don't understand farts...

Fang Xiaomo: ... Is the young master just a fart?

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