Xianjun, please calm down

Yu Changqing said softly: "Yes, don't be lazy, even if you aspire to the top of the road and ascend to the fairy world in the future, you can stay by my side for a long time."

Wang Dazhuang also smiled and said, "That...that's pretty good, I will work hard."

His sister once said to him when she was alive, if you can't keep your promise, don't promise easily. He was in the valley at that time, and he made a promise to be a constant companion in the future. Ear, was remembered by Xianjun.

During this period of time, Da Zhuang has always felt a little regretful, not because he regretted that he wanted to accompany Xianjun, but because he was worried that he was a mortal and would have passed away a long time ago. Did he also break his promise?

At that time, Xianjun will be alone again. Thinking about it, I feel very worried. Now that he is healed, he can practice and have a long, long life. This makes him relieved. I also let go of my worries.

Master Qingyang looked at their hands that were still tightly held together: "..."

[Should I leave silently? 】

Fortunately, Wang Dazhuang still remembered that there was a big suzerain sitting beside him, and he bumped Yu Changqing's thigh with his knee under the table, and gave him a slight wink, signaling him to entertain his suzerain, which he was not good at.

Yu Changqing was stunned by Da Zhuang, and then he raised his eyes and said: "Thank you, brother, for testing Ji Xia's spiritual root. I will go to Zangshuge to choose a suitable exercise for him tomorrow, and practice it as soon as possible."

Master Qingyang glanced over the ice spirit pearl on Wang Dazhuang's forehead, and said: "Okay, after he draws his energy into his body, you can choose a day to take him to the sword forest in Hidden Sword Peak, and choose a natal flying sword. "

Yu Changqing nodded.

Daoist Qingyang's old father's heart was hit by [-] critical points today, and he said with mixed feelings: "Well, the main peak still has some business, so I won't sit any longer as a brother."

Yu Changqing immediately pulled Da Zhuang up and said, "I dare not keep senior brother, senior brother, go slowly."

Wang Dazhuang felt that he had to speak, so he imitated the words in the play: "Respectfully send the suzerain."

Master Qingyang: "..." How impatiently you all want me to leave.

Seeing Master Qingyang stepping on the flying sword, his whole body turned into a streamer and disappeared in the blink of an eye, Wang Dazhuang felt a little excited after realizing it: "Xianjun, you said that I have spiritual roots, then I can do the same in the future Do you step on the sword and fly away?"

Yu Changqing nodded and said, "Of course you can, there are still many things you can do."

Wang Dazhuang said happily: "That's really great! I want to celebrate with something delicious! Didn't you say that you would help me get the right firewood?"

Yu Changqing said: "Well, wait for me for a while."

Seeing Wang Dazhuang nod his head, he put a restraint on his own mountain, and Yujian flew to Bailian Peak...

Soon, Yu Changqing returned with a full load. He walked into Da Zhuang's kitchen, flipped his hand and took out a fist-sized white jade cup with a lid, opened the lid, and started pouring water into the water tank.

The small cup is obviously very small, but the water in it seems to never run out, until it fills up a big water tank, Da Zhuang is amazed again.

Then Yu Changqing took out a few black stones and threw them into the hearth, leaving his pressure, the black stones burst into flames with a "huh", the flames were purple red, jumping, very beautiful .

Yu Changqing explained: "These stones were dug out from the ground fire hole of Chiyu Peak. If they leave the fire hole, they can only burn for a few years. You don't need to put out the fire after cooking, just cover it with the lid over there. That's fine, I'll get you a new one after it burns out, the water over there is the water from the heavenly spring on the top of Bailian Peak, it's good to eat it from the roots of Mizuki, and it's the most suitable for cooking, you Tell me when you run out, and I’ll call again.”

Wang Dazhuang's eyes lit up, and he grabbed the sleeve of his fairy lord's robe and said, "This fire is so convenient, it saves me from having to light it every day! It's just that the fire is hard to control."

Yu Changqing said: "It's okay, everything is born and restrained. If you want a small fire, you can just splash it with the spring water that day."

Wang Dazhuang said: "Won't it be wiped out?"

Yu Changqing said: "Don't splash too much, it won't be extinguished, and it will recover after a while. If it is extinguished, it doesn't matter. I will get you a new one. You can try it a few times and you will be able to master the technique."

Wang Dazhuang nodded excitedly and said, "Hurry up, take out the meat you bought the day before yesterday! Watch me make you a delicious meal!"

Yu Changqing's eyes lighted up inconspicuously, and he quickly took out something.

Seeing that he was about to fill up the chopping board, Wang Dazhuang hurriedly stopped him and said, "Enough is enough for Xianjun, I can't finish eating any more!"

Yu Changqing withdrew his hand in a still unsatisfactory manner, and stood aside, apparently wanting to wait to eat.

Wang Dazhuang pushed him out and said: "The kitchen is full of oily smoke, don't stay in it, you go back to the cave first, and I will call you when the meal is ready."

But Yu Changqing refused to leave. He was pushed out of the kitchen door, and walked to the shade of a tree out of direct sunlight. With a lift of his hand, he released the reclining chair made for him by Wang Dazhuang from the storage ring, and sat on it comfortably. .

Wang Dazhuang turned his head to see it, and laughed, "When did you put it in the storage ring?"

Yu Changqing narrowed his eyes and looked at the sky through the leaves and said, "Yesterday."

Wang Dazhuang couldn't help laughing, nodded and went into the kitchen.

After he finished a few dishes and came out, he found that under the shade of the tree where Yu Changqing was sitting, he had set up a stone table, which looked familiar.

Da Zhuang glanced at the table and said, "Isn't this the table in the courtyard?"

Yu Changqing had already sat down at the table and said, "Yes."

Da Zhuang opened his eyes wide and said, "How did you move it here?"

Yu Changqing said, "Eat."

Da Zhuang nodded and said, "It's fine, the size is quite suitable."

He turned around and brought out all the dishes, and said with a smile, "Come on, Xianjun, have a taste."

Yu Changqing took the chopsticks from Da Zhuang, put a piece of meat into his mouth, and nodded slightly.

Da Zhuang was very happy, he said cheerfully: "I'm not used to the things, but it's okay, and the fire is quite easy to use."

Yu Changqing nodded, and after a while, he suddenly said, "It's not much different from when we were in Wangjia Village, is it?"

Wang Dazhuang was taken aback for a moment, the smile on the corner of his mouth restrained a bit, and he didn't speak.

Yu Changqing looked at him and said in a low voice, "You still want to leave?"

Seeing that he was going to be angry again, Wang Dazhuang stretched out his arm and patted his arm comfortingly: "That's not what I mean, I just leave the village where I grew up suddenly, I am a little bit reluctant, but I will try my best to adapt here, Xianjun, don't you Always worry that I will run away, if I don’t go, I will accompany you.”

Yu Changqing raised his head, his misty eyes were shining brightly, he stared at Wang Dazhuang tightly and said: "You said this, don't play tricks again."

Wang Dazhuang felt as if there was a bottomless vortex in his eyes, trying to suck his mind into it, he was a little dazed for a while, and murmured: "Well, I said it."