Sand Sculpture Master[Transmigration Book]

Lotus flower crisp, a famous food in the south of the Yangtze River.

Take the red flower juice for dyeing, pastry and noodles, and wrap the stuffing of various colors.After shaping, it is placed in hot oil for frying, and the corners are slowly unfolded, showing the state of blooming lotus flowers, and the mouth is crispy and sweet.

This is Lu Shiqing's favorite dessert.

After tasting it once by chance, he never forgot it.It's a pity that I was later transferred to a remote area to help the people. There is no such thing in the local area, and I can't always do it well according to the tutorial.After shopping online, it doesn't taste like that.

It's just because it's best to eat it within a day after it's out of the pan, otherwise the crispy part will become hard, and the crispy part will become soft, and the taste will be a thousand miles away.

Lu Shiqing was quite surprised, does Gu Xingfeng also like lotus cakes?

The system is also unbelievable, but still pessimistically said: "I know you like to eat this, but what if there is poison in it?"

Lu Shiqing: "If Gu Xingfeng wanted to kill me, he would have done it right next to the spring pool. It's still hidden there, so there's no need to make some lotus cakes to poison him, right?"

The system probably didn't know how to refute it, so it fell silent.

Lu Shiqing then thanked Gu Xingfeng, intending to take out one, but Gu Xingfeng directly stuffed the box into his arms.He was really hungry, and he didn't care about being polite, so he took it in his hand, picked one up and stuffed it into his mouth.

The layers of petals are bitten in the mouth, making a slight "click" sound, which is the unique movement of freshly fried food.

Lu Shiqing felt that the food in Canghai Yijing was really good, making such delicate dim sum early in the morning.

The reason why he came to this conclusion is because this thing is not handled well, especially in this humid seaside, the skin will be skinned faster.Even if it was made last night, it will not taste so fresh.

Gu Xingfeng stood aside and stared at him. Although his face was expressionless, his eyes were very focused, as if he was feeding some cat or dog he picked up just now.

The system said in displeasure, "What look, is it just food?"

Lu Shiqing: "I understand..."

"Understand what?"

Lu Shiqing swallowed the dregs in his mouth with difficulty, looked up and said to Gu Xingfeng, "Don't worry, I won't waste them, I will definitely eat them all."

system:"……"

Gu Xingfeng nodded slightly, turned around, tapped his toes, and flew out of the water pavilion.

Lu Shiqing saw him walk into the main entrance of a large house, took this opportunity, and quickly stuffed the half lotus pastry in his hand into his mouth, then picked up another one, and devoured it hungrily.

——Although his nerves are not so fine, but Gu Xingfeng doesn't eat it, he is too embarrassed to eat it by himself.

He lowered his head and ate two or three meals in a row, when he suddenly heard a slight movement, and when he looked up, he saw that Gu Xingfeng had returned here with a tea tray in his hand.

Lu Shiqing suddenly coughed from choking.

The system was annoyed and funny: "As for it, you haven't eaten any good food before... Forget it, after you became the head, you lived a good life, so don't mention it."

Lu Shiqing narrated strangely and systematically, and was so choked by the lotus flower that he was speechless, and almost lost his breath.

The next moment, a cup of fragrant tea was handed to him.

"Drink quickly." Gu Xingfeng urged him, his tone a little anxious.

Lu Shiqing hurried to pick up the cup, his fingertips inevitably touched Gu Xingfeng, his tentacles were extremely cold, as if he had touched a few popsicles.

Gu Xingfeng also seemed to have touched burning coals, and immediately withdrew his hands, hanging under the wide sleeves of his robe.

Lu Shiqing drank the tea in one gulp, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and felt relieved.

Gu Xingfeng handed him another cup, and took his empty cup.This time, Gu Xingfeng deliberately moved his finger back, not letting Lu Shiqing touch it.

Lu Shiqing lowered his head and took a sip, then looked over in silence.Gu Xingfeng avoided his gaze, pointed to the bench under the fence, and said, "Sit down."

Lu Shiqing then sat down and continued to eat crisps and drink tea.The tea flavor dilutes the sweetness of the dim sum, which is a perfect match.

But his gaze still did not leave Gu Xingfeng.

Gu Xingfeng originally wanted to sit down, but when he saw this, he took a few steps back and almost sat at the entrance of the water pavilion.

The system sent a message in Lu Shiqing's mind: "The atmosphere is weird, what are you... wanting to do?"

Lu Shiqing: "I can't help it, I think..."

The system had a bad premonition, and when it was about to stop it, Lu Shiqing started.He sighed slightly, put down the water glass, and said to Gu Xingfeng, "I have something to say, I don't know if I should say it or not."

Gu Xingfeng's eyes flickered slightly, "...tell me."

Lu Shiqing said: "I know that it is very powerful and not easy for you to be able to become the head of the sect. I don't know what kind of exercises you were practicing just now, and I don't intend to criticize or obstruct you. But the head of the sect is also a human being. , you have to love yourself too, how cold the water in that pool is.”

The system lamented: "It's over, it's over, what are you talking about. In the past, Gu Xingfeng was very impatient when you nagged, and only patiently listened to you because of the relationship between grandparents and grandchildren. Now, he can definitely beat you!"

Lu Shiqing turned a deaf ear, he has this occupational disease.When I was in the village before, I preached to everyone I met.But he looks harmless to humans and animals, and he speaks kindly, which others are happy to listen to.Once, when he persuaded the village tyrant to return the illegally occupied land to the village collective, he was almost beaten.

Gu Xingfeng can't be as unreasonable as the village tyrant.

At least I can listen to him say a few more words.

Sure enough, Gu Xingfeng was not angry, but just nodded, "Yeah."

Lu Shiqing felt at ease, held the lotus cake and continued to say: "I heard that excessive fatigue is prone to premature aging. Immortal cultivators age slowly, but your hair is all white. It must be due to too much pressure and too little sleep. You are now the head of the sect, and you must have seen a lot of things in the world. You should learn to enlighten yourself, and only by adjusting your state can you maintain your health. It seems that Polygonum multiflorum and black sesame can make black hair. You are a cultivator, so you must understand better than me."

Gu Xingfeng lowered his eyelids and didn't answer.

Lu Shiqing observed his expression carefully, trying to speak better, "Actually, you are quite handsome with white hair, but health is more important, you understand?"

Gu Xingfeng took a deep breath, stood up abruptly, stared at the distance in a daze.

There were a few red flowers scattered on the trees outside the waterside pavilion, and it took a long time before he gave a dry and hoarse response: "...um.

Because the voice was very soft, Lu Shiqing didn't hear anything wrong, and happily continued to eat lotus cakes.

In the distance, white plum blossoms are numerous, while nearby red plums fall into the water, like bits of cinnabar.In the silent water pavilion, there was only the sound of chewing, and when there was only a small half of the lotus cake in the box, the leaves sang.

Song Yang was still stuck to his side like a dog skin plaster.

They flew to the water pavilion and were quite surprised to see Lu Shiqing, but Gu Xingfeng just said indifferently: "I met him outside and brought him back."

Lu Shiqing drank tea silently, thinking, even if Gu Xingfeng didn't explain, no one would dare to say anything, so why bother.

But after Gu Xingfeng said this, Ye Ziming and Song Yang stopped talking and saluted Gu Xingfeng.

After getting up, Ye Ziming was about to speak when Song Yang stepped forward and said: "Master, Master, that grand master's uncle is too much to say such things. Fortunately, there are those books and books found in Ding Yi's room. Those...cough, he couldn't afford to lose face, so he flung his sleeves and left."

Gu Xingfeng's face remained calm, "In that case?"

Ye Ziming glared at Song Yang, and replied: "It's just a cliché, Master knows it too."

Song Yang was stunned for a moment, "A cliché? Could it be that he said more than once that Master's position as head is not justified?"

"Shut up!" Ye Ziming pushed him.

Song Yang knew he had made a slip of the tongue and stuck out his tongue.Gu Xingfeng's face was light, and there was no displeasure at all.

Ye Ziming asked again: "Master, those things found from Ding Yi's room were not taken away by Grand Master Uncle, but still piled up in the main hall, how should we deal with them?"

"Burned."

"Yes."

"When the people from Xueling arrive, we will start to practice, and we must not slack off."

"Yes, Master."

After a few brief explanations, Gu Xingfeng asked Ye Ziming to leave with Song Yang and Lu Shiqing.Lu Shiqing was still holding the leftover box of lotus cakes, planning to continue eating after soaking in the hot spring.

After listening to the conversation just now, he is very curious now, how did Gu Xingfeng get the headship, why did Ding Haiyan be so unhappy, and what does it have to do with Pei Li?If this is figured out, then Pei Li's whereabouts should also be known.

But there was one more thing that made him even more curious: what kind of book was dug out of Ding Yi's room, which would allow Ding Haiyan to leave on the spot, and Gu Xingfeng to order it to be burned.

Ye Ziming took them to the hot spring and left in a hurry.After they soaked in the hot spring, Song Yang took him back to the house in the back mountain. At this time, he saw thin smoke rising from the top of Tianjing Peak, which should be burning Ding Yi's things.

After Yujian fell under the eaves, Song Yang's expression immediately became furtive. He hugged the changed clothes, which were bulging inside.

Ye Ziming is not here at the moment, and there is no one around... Lu Shiqing is a fool and can't count.Just in front of him, Song Yang opened the wrapped clothes without hesitation, and said happily: "Fortunately, I secretly hid a few books while Senior Brother Ye Zi was not paying attention. It's so boring on the mountain, and I finally have some entertainment. gone."

Lu Shiqing stood watching, not knowing where to put his eyes.

I saw that one book after another, on the cover was written: "How to spend a good night, there are only eighteen styles", "Illustrated Book of Nude Beauty", "A List of Spring Views on Bed Curtains" and so on.

Song Yang blinked, his face was a little red, but his expression was still curious.He raised his head and saw that Lu Shiqing was also watching. Although his face was covered, he was much calmer than him.Song Yang concluded that this was the normal reaction of a fool, not because the fool understood these words.

Song Yang asked him: "Hey, do you know what these are?"

Lu Shiqing was very smart this time, knowing that he couldn't tell a lie, he simply continued to look at him blankly and chose not to answer.

Song Yang sneered: "I know you can't understand, these things, even an adult like me can cough cough cough...don't talk about you."

He ignored Lu Shiqing, and continued to flip through the pages. In the last book, Lu Shiqing saw that the words looked familiar.

"My Ugly Master—Two or three things about Lu Shiqing and Pei Li".