Beautiful senior brother can never be enchanted

It was the first time they heard this kind of talk, they couldn't help but twitched the corners of their lips, Yue Qinggui smiled and said: "Okay, okay, our little brother is hungry, whoever has dry food, hurry up and give it to him."

Upon questioning, no one had any in his Qiankun bag.Luo Yueming said shyly again: "No need, I brought my own."

Then he hugged the Qiankun bag and confirmed again: "Second Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother, are you bigu?"

The two nodded.

Luo Yueming said again: "Is it really bigu? Don't you need to eat?"

Pei Xuandu said displeased: "Bigu, bigu! If you want to ask more questions, I will throw you out! Who wants to eat your rotten stuff?"

Yue Qinggui smiled and said: "Little brother, don't be afraid, the brothers have already bigu, you are young, eat when you are hungry, no one will blame you."

In this way, Luo Yueming felt relieved.

Deliberately squeezed together with Xie Shuanghua.

Sitting in front of the fire, I opened the Qiankun bag and rummaged through it. After a while, I found some hard pancakes.

This thing is too toothache, not tasty.Luo Yueming buried her head in her pockets, while Xie Shuanghua sat beside her meditating. Suddenly, she heard the boy next to her laugh and say, "Ah, I found it!"

Seeing that he actually brought a small earthen pot with him, Pei Xuandu frowned and said, "Yueming, Tianjianzong misses you eating and drinking? Why do you look like you haven't eaten in 800 years? Eldest brother usually let you Hungry?"

Luo Yueming opened her eyes wide and shook the small earthen jar in her hand, and said solemnly: "This is not an ordinary small earthen jar! This is a magic weapon that I refined myself, and it can trap evil spirits!"

Pei Xuandu obviously didn't believe it, and said with a sneer, "Eldest senior brother is so unparalleled, he actually trained such a naughty thing like you."

The naughty thing snorted, retaliated with an eye: "Brother is wrong, I am the apprentice of the master, not the apprentice of the elder brother."

Pei Xuandu was choked by him, and wanted to reprimand him, Yue Qinggui hurriedly said: "Little junior sister is still sleeping, what's the matter, let's talk about it tomorrow morning?"

It just so happened that Luo Yueming was too lazy to argue with Pei Xuandu, and thought, it's time to cultivate their relationship.

If you want to capture a man's heart, you have to poke his stomach first... Bah bah bah, conquer his stomach.

So I put the earthen pot on the fire, took local materials, picked out vegetables, mushrooms, shepherd's purse, picked them up, and then took out the water bag to wash.

Chop it up with a dagger, stew it in a pot, and add some special seasoning.Once the fire is boiled, the aroma will come out immediately.

Luo Yueming tilted his head and said with a smile: "Brother, can you eat some too?"

Xie Shuanghua didn't even lift his eyelids: "I'm not hungry, you can eat."

Luo Yueming persuaded her kindly: "Brother, why don't you eat a little? I don't know how many evil spirits are here, so why don't you eat a little?"

Xie Shuanghua was unmoved.

Luo Yueming thought to herself, people who practice the ruthless way are like this, they are cold and indifferent, as if they owe him two hundred million.

He also remembered that in the ghost building before, the poor senior brother was actually molested by Guan Yinsha's shameless and nasty thing, and he definitely couldn't accept it in his heart.

So he got up and walked out, Pei Xuandu called him from behind: "Where are you going? There are evil spirits here, your cultivation level is not high, if you meet evil spirits, I can eat you alive!"

In fact, if several people compare seriously, Xie Shuanghua's strength must be the ceiling, Pei Xuandu and Yue Qinggui are evenly divided, and Luo Yueming's cultivation level is not low.

The original owner preferred to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, so everyone mistakenly thought he was not good.

Luo Yueming waved her hands without even turning her head: "Xiaojie."

Those two words successfully made Pei Xuandu shut up.

It's cold outside, the moon is sparse, and there are sparse mountains in the distance, and the dark green will-o'-the-wisps jumping in the forest can be seen faintly.

Luo Yueming found a place with a good geomantic omen, staring at the crescent moon above her head in a daze.

Having experienced the things in the haunted building, he understood a little bit.

In the realm of comprehension, the weak eat the strong, and if they have no strength, they will be beaten wherever they go.

Although Xie Shuanghua is very reliable, but the heart of a man is like the sand on the bottom of the sea.The people in the same book can't talk about feelings, otherwise wouldn't a billion be in vain?

After thinking about this point clearly, Luo Yueming calmed down and returned to the ruined temple.

But as soon as he entered the ruined temple, he was dumbfounded.

The pot of porridge had been divided up, Pei Xuandu and Yue Qinggui drank it, saying how delicious it was, Xie Shuanghua was more reserved, holding a white porcelain bowl, sipping the porridge in small sips.

The most exaggerated one was Liu Yinyin. She hugged the big crock, buried her head in it, and licked the remaining porridge with her pink tongue, as if she hadn't had enough.

But not long ago, she secretly ate half a roast chicken.

Luo Yueming: "..."

Luo Yueming: "..."

Luo Yueming: "..."

Ah, ah, ah! ! !bitch, bitch, bitch!

Finished his porridge! ! !

He didn't even take a sip himself!

Ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! ! !

Seeing him come in, several people were quite embarrassed.Pei Xuandu put down his clean bowl, and said in a deep voice, "Yueming, your cooking skills are pretty good, when did you learn it?"

Luo Yueming: "..." Fuck you.

After Yue Qinggui took the last sip, his face was filled with unsatisfactory feelings: "Yueming, I have never heard that you can cook before."

Luo Yueming: "..." Fuck you uncle.

Before cooking the porridge, he clearly, clearly asked these two dogs, and confirmed it twice, twice, twice!

It was they who said with their own mouths that there is no need to eat after the bigu is done.

But in a short time, the porridge, goddamn it, is gone.

Luo Yueming only felt a breath of anger and blood rushing upwards, she rolled up her sleeves and rushed up to fight, until she heard Xie Shuanghua say: "Sorry, I drank your porridge, next time, senior brother will pay you back."

Luo Yueming's anger faded away again.

I feel that my heart is the boundless grassland, and I can't just pull each other's hair like crazy women just because of a pot of porridge.

What's more, the senior brother drank it, um.never mind.

"Ah Yue, this is delicious. When I go back to the mountain, can you cook me a pot of porridge every day?" Liu Yinyin raised her head from the earthen pot. The earthen pot was cleaner than a cow's licking. The residue was licked clean, "If you don't have time, you can cook it every two days, or three days..."

Seeing that Luo Yueming remained silent, Liu Yinyin hurriedly said again: "Once every seven days is fine! Ah Yue is the best for me!"

Luo Yueming never imagined that he didn't rely on his invincible charisma to capture the heart of his little senior sister, but because of a pot of broken porridge?

It is an insult to his personality charm, contempt, and trample!

"My hands are used to ward off demons, protect the way, and protect the common people in the world. How can I stick to a small kitchen? Do you think I look like a little cook from the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

Liu Yinyin sighed bitterly: "Then there's nothing I can do, wait till I go back to the mountain. I'll tell daddy that daddy loves me the most on weekdays. At worst, he will break your legs, Ah Yue, and lock you in the kitchen. If you don't do it I won't let you out."

Luo Yueming: "..."

The most poisonous woman's heart!Sure enough, what kind of father is there, and what kind of girl is there!

Although it is said that Liu Yinyin was not born of Grandmaster Liu, the viciousness is in the same line.

Pei Xuandu's face softened a little, and it was rare to speak for him: "Junior Sister, don't be presumptuous. Although Yueming's cultivation base is not high, he is talented and intelligent. As long as he is taught strictly, he will become a master in the future."

Luo Yueming said in her heart: If you don't teach strictly, I'm already a master now!