Raiders mission is to breed to get rich

Cheng Xuzhi was taken aback by the question, but his first reaction was that he wanted to laugh.It's just that before the smile was put on, I saw a familiar shadow in the distance from the corner of my eye.

Cheng Xuzhi's eyes were fixed, his lips were pursed, and his face was a little complicated.

Although he really meant this very much, but if he was asked to admit it in front of Sinan, he felt a little speechless.

Sinan clearly still doesn't like him now.

Every day on the mountain, I spend less time watching him than watching eggs.

Thinking of this, Cheng Xuzhi felt sour in his heart.

"Huh." Cheng Xuzhi's voice was so arrogant and arrogant, and he squinted at Ming Ke, "What are you thinking about every day, children, how can you tell that this deity wants to be your teacher? I see you It’s a lot of time to wander around the mountain today, have you finished your homework? Are you done with everything? Have you figured out everything your master told you?”

Ming Ke was stunned for a while, and was distracted by Cheng Xuzhi for a moment: "Not yet...not yet."

Cheng Xuzhi narrowed his eyes, and said coldly: "Then why don't you go quickly? I will check you for your master at night."

Although Feng Zun was just a boy who was a little older than Ming Ke, Ming Ke was startled by the aura with his hands folded over his chest, and he couldn't help but nodded and walked away quickly.

Not far away, Sinan breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought Ming Ke would be beaten..."

Now there is no need for him to run out to save the apprentice's life.

As for Cheng Xuzhi, my wife?What are you thinking?

Sinan laughed, shook his head and walked away.

He didn't believe it anyway.

Ming Ke walked quickly for a while, then suddenly stopped, frowning and looking back.

The figure in red was long gone.

But this did not prevent Ming Ke from having doubts in his heart.

Feng Zun said that he didn't want to be his mistress.

Ok.

So what's the matter with the upright and confident tone of lecture just now like a teacher's wife?

Obviously he used to pretend to be a weak junior in front of him!

Think about it, but a few months ago, Feng Zun, who was not much taller than Douding, had raised his face in front of his master to pretend to be innocent, and played face-changing in front of himself, while Ming Ke comforted himself, the younger brother is still young, so take care of him. some.

Who would have thought that not so long ago, Feng Zun had already tried to see him, posing as an elder in front of him?

Ming Ke's expression was somewhat distorted and complicated, with a face of accusation, his voice echoed lonely in the empty valley:

"You still say you don't want to be my teacher's wife?"

I think you have adapted well to this new identity. Does my master agree?

You clearly have ghosts in your heart!

Ming Ke felt more and more that this matter was not simple, even after being denied by Feng Zun, combined with the rumors he had heard, Ming Ke became even more worried. He always felt that Master's piece of delicious meat had been watched by some wild beasts on Ling Ji Peak.

Thinking that the habitat of this beast is next to Master, the anxious feeling is even more indescribable.

Ming Ke decided to take a side-swipe at Mr. Huan Yan, at least to understand Master's attitude.

"Rumor?" Sinan was flipping through the financial report in the yard—let's call it the financial report.

The promotion of chicken farming in the realm of self-cultivation has obviously been almost completed.

Whether it is theory or practice, or coverage, all fully meet the task requirements.It's only a matter of time before we leave here.

What made Sinan even more satisfied was that he had even found a good successor in this world.Obviously, Ming Ke in front of him is definitely a disciple he is proud of. Although he didn't learn many cultivation methods from Sinan, he learned the technique of raising chickens very well.

No worries anymore.

Sinan finally relaxed, and now he is in the mood to discuss the gossip about the mountain with his disciples.But regarding rumors of his rare relationship, Si Nan's attitude was exactly the same as Feng Zun's: "It's unlikely."

Ming Ke was very curious: "How is it impossible?"

Sinan wiped the tea stains that accidentally dripped on the table with his hands: "Our relationship is not what you guessed."

His subconscious trust in Cheng Xuzhi comes from the other party's identity and familiarity.He believed that Cheng Xuzhi was an "acquaintance" and they had been together far longer than other people. This kind of tacit understanding made Sinan willing to provide him with some help without asking what the other party was going to do.

As for Cheng Xuzhi, it must be the same.

Sinan: I am a person who drives farms wherever I go, which tasker can't find it?

What a proud distress.

Ming Ke doesn't understand Master's mentality, nor can he see through their relationship.He just frowned slightly, but still chose to believe in the master - unlike Feng Zun, he must believe what the master said.

Seeing that Sinan was still wiping the table, Ming Ke asked casually, "Why is the master wiping so carefully? My apprentice can help you with the dust removal technique."

Si Nan raised his hand to stop Ming Ke, and looked at the table with satisfaction: "It's okay, I just wiped it casually. You know, your junior brother... No, Feng Zun is a clean freak."

Although Sinan didn't quite understand this spirit of cleanliness in some places, he accepted it fairly well.When he was studying, he also lived in an apartment with others for the sake of experience. The habit of respecting cohabitants is an indelible trace of modern people on him. This kind of thinking is completely different from the monks around him.

It's not like that at Ming Ke's place.

He watched helplessly that Mr. Huan Yan actually made compromises because of Feng Zun's incomprehensible habit, he cooperated so much, and he still kept it in his heart!

Ming Ke only felt that his trust in the master had suffered some subtle blows. Obviously, the master was so swearing that they had no special relationship...

Why do I still feel that there is a mouthful of delicious dog food, and I feed it to my mouth at this moment?

Ming Ke was puzzled, kicked over the dog food, quickly quit, and went to chat with me about Xing Wenyue.

"I always feel that Master is different from us, and Feng Zun is from the same world." Ming Ke murmured.

No one will admit to those two, but there are always some places that give people this feeling.

Ergou lay on the lawn, teasing the chicks he had hatched.This is already the third generation of the chicken, and the spirit dog is going to be a grandpa.

He also sighed leisurely: "Little master, are you a little jealous? Hey, relax, just get used to it. Some monsters just compete for favor, can't compete, can't compete."

Ming Ke was surprised: "How do you know?"

Ergou: "Ah..."

Yes, how would he know?

At this moment, Feng Zun is squatting in the restaurant of Jade Bird at the foot of the mountain, surrounded by his familiar subordinates, and they are discussing a serious issue——

On how a bird in the puberty period pursues the bird of his heart.

"I think you are not too young, so you have to care about your relationship status." Cheng Xuzhi said calmly, "Let's test you."

He has never been in a relationship before, and he doesn't know how to express himself. Would he take the initiative to say such a thing?

joke.

Even if Feng Zun wanted to ask for opinions, he had to have a high-sounding reason.

It's just that the group of birds around them have different expressions, and the overall expression can be summed up as frightened.

Kong Diao: "Your Majesty, it is difficult for our family to court, and the female bird is extremely fierce. This subordinate... this subordinate has not yet had a bird of love."

We are all tigresses, I dare not chase after anyone, I'll embarrass you, my lord!

Yingniao: "The position of my subordinates is limited, and I have been out for a long time to inquire about news, and it is difficult to take care of my family, so... I have never met before."

It's a sad time for a bird on a business trip. It just so happens that His Majesty will approve a holiday this time.

White peacock: "There are few white peacocks in the peacock family. The female is beautiful. The subordinates have never chased the female."

Peacocks are all Yangou, I am such a beautiful bunch of fans.

Cheng Xuzhi frowned slightly: "Have you never mentioned that you have a family?"

The white peacock held its chest high and raised its head proudly: "Subordinates also love beauty, only male birds!"

The peacock tribe looked at their faces, and they were hopeless.

"so……"

"...It's just that the male bird hasn't pursued me yet."

Also a useless one.

But the blue bird raised its wings tremblingly: "This subordinate has pursued..."

Cheng Xuzhi put his last hope on Jade Bird: "Say."

"The first thing a male courtship is, of course, is to dress himself up." Qingniao was in high spirits. "Human Xiu loves beauty, and Bird Xiu loves it even more. Without beautiful feathers and a decent appearance, how can you attract the bird you love?"

Cheng Xuzhi thought about it for a while, and it seemed that this statement was not bad for people.

No matter how critical your eyes are, you can't say that his skin is not good. Back then, there were always some inexplicable crazy suitors following behind, which made him very annoying.

The images of these worlds are [-]% similar to his own, and he can always inherit some of them, but he hasn't lowered his level.

When you have someone you like, you realize that being good-looking is also an advantage.

"and then?"

"Niaoxiu wants to please the bird he likes, so he has to build a nest and deliver food." Qingniao tilted his head thinking, "If you like to eat fish, you can give fish; if you like to eat insects, you can catch insects."

Cheng Xuzhi nodded silently, which is easy to understand.

Thinking of the modern world, don't human beings also hope that when they get married, they can have a car, a house, food and clothing?Male birds displaying these strengths will always attract more desirable birds.

This matter is easy to handle, he has money!

and many more……

Feng Zun frowned sadly, although in reality he was so poor that he had only money left, but in this world...

The yard where he lived - Sinan's.

The food - Sinan made it.

Mr. Cheng Xiaobailian Xu Zhi, who was adopted in various senses, bent over timidly, feeling that he was not very good.

"Next, Niaoxiu will always be able to sing and dance." Qingniao continued to introduce, "Singing with a bright voice is always necessary, and the courtship dance is also passed down from generation to generation, so it must be danced..."

It's just that at this moment, their lord's heart has already flown to things that they might eat and drink, and they can't pull them back.

Cheng Xuzhi nodded indiscriminately and stood up: "I see."

Fei also bid farewell to his subordinates, turned and left.

The birds didn't think there was anything wrong, and went back to listen to the blue bird.

"By the way, what you said makes sense. How many eggs did you lay with that bird in the end?"

"... didn't catch up."

"???"

The blue bird sighed: "How can we birds who are successful in cultivation be moved by the courtship of birds? She thinks that I am not cultivated enough, so she ran away."

"..."

It's just that His Majesty can't hear his follow-up patches.

Cheng Xuzhi was standing in front of Sinan's courtyard, and said awkwardly, "Are you short of money?"

Sinan: "?"

Cheng Xuzhi gently pulled out a storage bag from his arms, and shook it: "Here are 20 spirit stones, pocket money, spend it as you like!"

Sinan: "..."

Is this to show off your wealth?

Seeing Sinan's expression, Cheng Xuzhi's expression darkened, he stuffed the storage bag into his arms, and said, "I'll make dinner tonight."

Sinan suddenly felt a little worried: "Don't..."

"It's okay! I should do it." Cheng Xuzhi's deep voice interrupted Sinan's struggle, and Sinan had no choice but to shut up.

Holding the money bag and watching Cheng Xuzhi go to the kitchen to cook, Sinan thought for a long time, and concluded that - the roommate suddenly started to pay my rent and shared the housework equally.

good thing.

By the time dinner is over, though, the "good thing" turns into a "bad thing."

"Master, this..." Ming Ke silently swallowed a mouthful of food, "I have a stomachache, and I feel a little unwell tonight, so, I won't eat for now."

Ergou had already smelled the smell and ran away without even showing up.

Even the head and elders, who are always on the move when they hear the wind, seem to have some intuitive reminders today, none of them came!

Sinan swallowed a mouthful of food silently, deeply feeling that his tongue, which has tasted all kinds of flavors, had a new experience - never had such a bad meal!

Sinan silently opened his mouth to test: "It's the first time I made it, and the taste is not bad. Next time... Shall I teach you?"

Cheng Xuzhi stood aside with a calm expression on his face. He firmly picked up a chopstick and put it in his mouth. After holding it for a long time, he was still discouraged.

Forget it, none of this suits him.

The reliable, steady, and homely image he tried to maintain all afternoon as "a good son-in-law that mother-in-law loves most in the new century" completely failed.

Turn it over to the small treasury - Sinan didn't respond.

Sharing housework, cooking and feeding—forget it.

Cheng Xuzhi twitched his mouth helplessly, put down his chopsticks, and surrendered to reality.

Leaving the psychological burden behind, he relaxed a lot, propped his chin, and watched Sinan struggling to take another bite of face.

"Forget it, don't eat." Cheng Xuzhi grabbed Sinan's hand, pulled away the chopsticks, and held him back, "Let's go eat something else."

Unprepared, Sinan was dragged out of the yard by him.

After walking far, he became curious, what can he eat?

... He was the one who overestimated Feng Zun.

It can be seen that this guy has been pampered since he was a child in reality, so he dragged Sinan all the way to the big kitchen.

Cheng Xuzhi quietly pulled Sinan, and sneaked into the kitchen like a thief at night, and unexpectedly found the untouched dinner that was kept fresh by magic from the master's stove.

"I knew there would be." Cheng Xuzhi's eyes were shining under the moonlight, with a smile on his face, "It's definitely not as good as yours, but it's better than mine."

"You're so proficient, have you ever sneaked in?" Sinan looked around, without being rigid, and simply sat down, ready to enjoy the good time of stealing on the spot.

"I've never been here before." Cheng Xuzhi seemed to remember something, "But my kitchen is like this, there are always chefs who can eat leftovers."

As if thinking of something, he added: "The home of the Western Continent."

Sinan lowered his head and suppressed a smile.

All right, I'll take it as if you're telling the truth, you're the home of the Western Continent.

Obviously one is Lord Huanyan, who is of great status in the Sanshan School, and the other is the Yaozun from the Western Continent.

But on this moonlit night, I was reduced to stealing dinner in the kitchen.

"However, what others cook is always delicious." Sinan didn't dislike it at all, "It tastes better if you steal it."

"Except for what I do." A voice sounded depressingly.

"Pfft."

They were having a good time eating, and Sinan became playful, ready to just sneak away and restore the things to their original state, leaving only the empty plate to confuse tomorrow's master chef.

It just didn't work out.

"Who's inside!" A voice suddenly sounded from outside.

Sinan was holding the chicken leg with one hand, and he was stumped this time because he had no magic power at all. He completely underestimated the acuity of people in the cultivation world.

"What, what should I do?" Sinan was rarely stunned by this sudden situation.

He was not ready to meet the disciples of the Sanshan School with the image of "Huan Yanjun stealing food in the middle of the night".

Cheng Xuzhi should have heard it a long time ago, but now he...

Focus differently, understand, understand.

He quickly turned off the lights, picked up something, dragged Sinan and quickly jumped out of the window.

It's just that it will be a matter of time before the monks catch up.

Sinan even felt nervous during this escape.

its not right?

He is the master of the Three Mountains faction, why is he running away?

He hadn't prepared to remind Cheng Xuzhi yet, but when the other party turned around, he suddenly showed a rare and bright smile, which made him stunned.

Then, those hands slipped from Sinan's hands, and under the moonlight in the dark night, the red-clothed young man's clothes ignited, and his brilliance flowed, instantly turning into a beautiful monster with a snake neck and a fish tail.

It's a phoenix bird.

The phoenix has five colors on its body, its tail feathers are like a fish, hanging lightly behind its back, the down feathers seem to be glowing with fire, and under the moonlight, stars are sprinkled.

This scene made Sinan a little speechless.

It was the first time he felt so grateful that he was in a book, otherwise how would he have the opportunity to see such a beautiful big bird.

They should have lived in ancient myths and disappeared into the distant past.

How lucky.

"Come up." Cheng Xuzhi's voice sounded extraordinarily gentle and vague, "They're coming after them soon."

Sinan didn't know how he climbed onto Fengniao's back.

When he woke up, he was already flying under the thousands of stars in a ball of golden red.

If you want to go up to the blue sky and embrace the bright moon, it's probably like this.

The peak of Sanxian Mountain is in the clouds, and below them, the main hall is like a small dot in the clouds, which cannot be seen clearly.

The stars and rivers in the sky are about to fall, and the moonlight reflects the mountains, rivers and lakes. The vastness of the sky seems to be only the sky and the earth, only the stars and the moon.

Sinan couldn't feel the cold, he could only hear the wind.

Other than that, it was as quiet as if there were only the two of them in the world.

The phoenix bird flaps its wings and soars on the stage of heaven and earth, tossing and turning, depicting a beautiful trajectory.Qingji made a sound, like a song resounding through the world.

Fengniao does not have a traditional courtship dance.

Only the vastness of the world can accommodate the phoenix's confession.

The author has something to say: Blue Bird: So there is still one useful suggestion I made, right?Why was I rejected?

The female bird hates it: look at your belly, because you are ugly.

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