The glamorous attack was forced to be indifferent

The days pass by insipidly.

Xie Yichao strengthened the guarding formation. Before setting it up casually, he only wanted to block the insects and beasts. He didn't expect that there would be monks running here. After learning the lesson, he no longer took it lightly. It took half an hour to use up some spirit stones and the connection formation. The magic weapon of the eye, the next time at least a full blow from Yuanying can break in. At the same time, he also gave Shu Qingyan a magic weapon that automatically protects the master in case of danger.

After the security was settled, he ran to the field to steal the teacher, and the momentum was extremely serious.

At first I thought he was messing around and couldn't hold on for a few days, but I didn't expect that he never gave up and started to practice it himself.

Xie Yichao had already reclaimed a vegetable field on the side of the courtyard, and planted seeds with his sleeves rolled up. The vegetable field was not too big and he would cover it with soil.

An ordinary person should be sweating a little at this time, but Xie Yichao is still in very good condition. He flicked off the dust in his clothes, walked to the side of the shed that had been built in advance, and just sat in the exquisite wicker chair.

A gust of cold air soaked in sweetness broke into his nose, Xie Yichao turned his head.

"Thank you." Shu Qingyan handed him a bowl of water.

Xie Yichao was neither tired nor thirsty. Since someone cared, he naturally accepted it. After thanking him, he took the bowl and took a sip, but his eyes wandered around Shu Qingyan in front of him. The other party replaced the overly gorgeous and revealing Xia Clothes, misty skirts rolled with flying gold threads, the silk embellishments show changeable luster from time to time in the sun, and the demeanor shows a bit of elegance, which is the same as what I saw not long ago. The temperament of Xiangge Oiran was very different.

It was probably because his straight eyes made the person being stared feel a little uncomfortable, he turned his head slightly, and the black hair slid down to his chest following the master's movements, covering the tips of his reddened ears.

"Recently, I have seen a lot of monks from outside come here." Xie Yichao did not notice the other party's change. Thinking of the monk he saw asking the way when he went to the farmland to steal a teacher, he still wondered if it was a different dimension that was identified. up?It can be seen that the monks I met were not high-level and did not seem to be the kind who brought a lot of spirit stones. It was probably for other reasons. As long as the Fortune Business Alliance held a small auction as scheduled, nothing else mattered.

Coincidentally, why the remote place he specially selected could be targeted inexplicably. The three gangsters probably got some news, which even alarmed the arrival of the disciples of the immortal sect.

This news should not be a secret, otherwise both casual cultivators and Zongmen cultivators would not know about it.

Back to the topic.

Xie Yichao told Shu Qingyan not to go out alone as much as possible recently, and if you must go out, please wear a curtain. As for whether to listen or not, it is the other party's business. Anyway, with the magic weapon he gave, he should be able to catch up in time when people are in danger. arrive.

After the exhortation, Xie Yichao looked at the time and it was not far from noon, thinking that it rained last night.

"Let's go, let's go dig the mushrooms." He skillfully held Shu Qingyan's wrist, and the slender joints he touched made him subconsciously lighten his strength, and he muttered, "Go get a pheasant to make soup for you." It's still a bit meaty Feel comfortable.

They didn't take the mountain road, and there was no need to go, let alone another mortal who was so delicate and precious, he couldn't go.

They are not the only ones who go to pick up the fungus, and many farmers have already gone up the mountain with baskets on their backs.

Xie Yichao didn't want to compete with those ordinary people, so he went directly to the depths of the mountain forest, where ordinary people would not dare to come in.

It rained yesterday, the soil is still wet and there are dead leaves everywhere, it is not easy to walk.

Xie Yichao put his arms around Shu Qingyan and put it on the pile of gravel and moss.

"I don't know Junzi, so I can't help you." After Shu Qingyan stood firm, he said hesitantly, "Bring me here, and you still have to take care of me."

Xie Yichao was about to take back the hand on the man's waist and paused for a moment. He really didn't think about it so much, so he subconsciously brought the man by his side, thought for a while and said, "I'll teach you."

Shu Qingyan stared at him for a while, and after confirming that he was not joking, he slightly pushed away the people who were still very close, then pressed Xie Yichao's shoulder and tentatively stepped off the stones, stepped on the soft mud, and sniffed Seeing the mild musty smell in the wind, his eyes shifted to Xie Yichao again, and he quietly grabbed the corner of Xie Yichao's clothes: "Let's go."

His small movements naturally did not escape Xie Yichao's eyes. When he found that the other party was pulling his clothes, he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. Xie Yizhao suppressed his beating heart and maintained a deadpan expression.

this person...

Xie Yichao's throat suddenly felt dry.

The green vines surround the tall trees, the protruding roots fall in the air, the sunlight passes through the sparse branches, and reflects mottled light and shadow on the dead leaves and bluestones.

His absent-mindedness did not affect the bacteria collection journey.

"Can that fungus be picked?" Shu Qingyan held him who was still walking forward, and looked curiously at the place full of fungi.

Xie Yichao could be regarded as returning to his senses, he swept his eyes and said: "It's a chicken fir flower."

"Cock fir flower?" Shu Qingyan tilted her head.

Xie Yichao: "The taste of chicken fir is as delicious as chicken fir, but it is more troublesome to clean up. If you want to exchange money, it is not as simple and easy as other fungi." He stepped over, and a small shovel and a bamboo basket appeared out of thin air in his hand.

Shu Qingyan followed immediately, and asked at the same time: "Then do you bother us to pick?"

"It's better to dig it up and eat it yourself." Xie Yichao half-bent, carefully shoveled up the chicken fir flower, shook off the clean soil and handed it to Shu Qingyan who happened to come over.

Shu Qingyan reached out to take it, and Xie Yichao continued to dig out the bacteria.

It was very quiet for a while.

Shu Qingyan looked down at the chicken fir flower in her hand, the whole body was pure white and petite, the canopy stretched like a petal, and the center of the flower was slightly gray and black.

"Do you want to try?" Yue Ya's voice sounded, breaking his daze, "Come on."

The chicken fir flower was taken away, both hands were held, and a small shovel was stuffed into it.

Shu Qingyan passively followed to dig up the fungus.

Seeing his bewildered look, Xie Yichao twitched the corner of his mouth: "Be careful not to dig the roots."

"Okay." Shu Qingyan was ready.

Next, they also found an aeruginosa with a round head and a slightly thick meat shaft, and the whole body was about the same color as Qingtong.

Because it is deep in the mountains and forests, many of the fungi that emerged after the rain were not picked, such as very delicious porcini mushrooms, broom mushrooms, etc., and the two harvested a lot.

Xie Yichao took care of all the dangerous snakes and insects he encountered on the way. He also took out a nest of wild eggs and caught two pheasants.

It was almost noon, and Xie Yichao picked up the person who was immersed in exploring the mountains and forests, digging fungi, picking wild vegetables, and picking wild fruits. Su Qingyan was so frightened by the sudden suspension that he hugged the initiator's shoulders and necks with his backhand, his soft and warm body clinging to him. Live on Xie Yichao's chest.

In the next moment, he went away from the deep mountains to the outskirts of the forest, and then returned to the bamboo hut.

Shu Qingyan, who was still full of thoughts, glanced at Xie Yichao quietly.

Seeing this, Xie Yi pointed at the other party's nose: "I'll take you there next time, now it's time to prepare lunch."

Two chickens were caught, one was slaughtered and eaten, and the other was raised first.

Xie Yichao moved swiftly, stewed the chicken in a clay pot, processed the collected mushrooms, put some into the chicken broth, and stir-fried the rest with oil.

The scent immediately permeated the entire kitchen, and Shu Qingyan, who was sitting by the stove, pressed his stomach.

Xie Yichao noticed his movement, frowned slightly, and took out the homemade barbecue grill and charcoal from the mustard space.

Roasted a few slices of thin pork belly, brushed with special sauce.

He opened the steamer and took some new rice that had already been cooked, kneaded it into small balls, wrapped it with pork belly, and placed it on a long wooden plate.

"Use it as a cushion when you're hungry." Xie Yichao handed it to Shu Qingyan who was watching the fire silently. The bright fire from the burning firewood illuminated most of Shu Qingyan's face, and the beautiful eyebrows and eyes of Xie Yichao's words bloomed with a charming charm .

Shu Qingyan lowered her head: "Thank you."

Perhaps it was unintentional, but the exposed side neck became more and more delicate and white in the burning firelight, like a young temptation. Even saying this thank you is also like an invitation to whether you can go deeper next time.

Xie Yichao's gaze was a little more serious, and his breathing was a little disordered. He really deserved the little yellow wen he was wearing. As the protagonist, Shu Qingyan really tested his beast level.

"No need to thank you." Xie Yizhao looked away and took a deep breath, "I'm going to the city to buy fruit seedlings in the afternoon, will you stay with me or stay at home?"

Shu Qingyan was startled.

"Don't worry, what happened last time will definitely not happen again." Seeing that he didn't answer, Xie Yizhao said, "There won't be a second time."

Shu Qingyan was silent for a moment, and almost sighed: "I believe you." Then she looked up at Xie Yichao again, "I will stay at home and wait for you, you should come back early."

Hearing his words, Xie Yichao's heart rate was completely out of control, and a deep blush spread over the tips of his ears.