Refusing to work overtime for the teacher

Eat the way?Isn't that the way of cooking?Just now he was thinking about practicing swords and chasing Xie Fenglue, but he jumped in another direction in a blink of an eye?

It is true that all things can enter Taoism, and Xiao Xun's cooking skills are indeed good, but——

But Xie Ling deeply suspected that this was a decision made by this person after comparing himself with Xie Fenglue, becoming lazy and not wanting to work harder.

Xie Ling was quite speechless, so speechless that she wanted to look up at the sky.But he can't look up at the sky.He and Xiao Xun looked at each other for a moment, then stepped forward, expressionlessly said: "You choose your own path."

"Master, won't you help with reference?" Xiao Xun's eyes turned, revealing a wavering and tangled expression.

"I asked you a few days ago, and you said that it is good to practice according to your mind. The mind you want to follow is naturally your own." Xie Ling said to Xiao Xun in a neutral manner.

Xiao Xun let out an "oh".He changed his posture of carrying a basket, stuck under the tree, and fell into deep thought.

Xie Ling stood opposite him, rolled up the sleeves that were blown up by the wind, raised her eyes to look around, her eyes did not stay on Xiao Xun, but she did not express any intention of leaving.

There is silence in the forest, only the wind is passing through, sometimes whispering, sometimes singing loudly.

After a long time, Xiao Xun raised his eyes: "I'd better practice swords." He looked determined.

"You can make your own choice." Xie Ling looked back from a leaf and replied.

Xiao Xun replied "Yes" in a drawn-out tone, walked towards another tree, and picked a few more matsutake flowers. When he straightened up, he tilted his head and smiled at Xie Ling, "Will Master not ask me the reason?"

The young man with red clothes and silver hair, standing in the lush green forest after the rain, looks like a painting.His brows and eyes were a little sly, Xie Ling looked at him, and his tone became lighter: "Say it if you want to."

"That disciple then—" Xiao Xun elongated his tone again, and deliberately paused in the middle of the sentence.

Then there was a turning point: "——let's not talk about it."

Xie Ling: "..."

Xie Ling put on a sullen expression, resisting the desire to go over and knock this guy on the head.

Now that the problem of this guy jumping sideways on different roads has been solved, Xie Ling decided not to stay here anymore, lightly stretched his sleeves, and walked in a random direction.

"Hey, Master wait for me." Seeing that he was about to leave, Xiao Xun said hastily.

Are you going the same way as me? Let me wait.Xie Ling suspected that the reason why Xiao Xun wanted to go with him was to take advantage of the wind, and said: "Pick your matsutake." After saying that, he quickened his pace.

Xiao Xun drooped his head, with a disappointed expression on his face: "Yes, Master."

Xie Ling quickly walked out of the woods and walked towards the Taoist Temple on the top of the peak.After Xiao Xun lost his club in the woods, he raised his head, twisted his neck, stretched his muscles and bones, and continued to pick matsutake.

Of course, it is impossible for him to enter the Dao with food, whether it is eating or making food, it is just his hobby and demand.

In his last life, he entered Taoism with formations, and also learned divination, knife skills, and medical skills. He traveled to many places in this continent and dabbled in a wide range.

In this life, if you choose to practice swords, you can still ask Xie Ling for advice, but if you choose the way of eating... Xie Ling doesn't seem to care much, but after a long time, he will definitely dislike it completely.

By saying that, I just wanted to tease Xie Ling and test his reaction.

Xiao Xun's expression became light and comfortable. After picking one clump of matsutake, he went to the next clump. As he said before, he wanted to light up the entire forest.

The basket is quickly filled.

Xie Ling returned to the Taoist Hall.

It was still early, and he opened the windows on all sides to let the air in the room circulate.He himself sat behind the desk, and Xianyu was paralyzed for a moment, and took out the book that he was going to read earlier but was interrupted by Yungui and failed to read.

——A book about magic energy.

Xie Ling pondered, he still had to find a way to help Xiao Xun deal with the devilish energy on his body.Firstly, if this matter is found out by others, the lightest punishment for Xiao Xun would probably be expulsion from the sect; secondly, the devilish energy in his body will definitely bring trouble and pain.

For a teenage brat, he should practice and study hard, and he really shouldn't be put under such a lot of pressure.

The first idea that Xie Ling thought of was to directly remove the demon energy from Xiao Xun's body, so as to permanently solve his worries.

He studied for a long time, and found that people like Xiao Xun who were born with demonic energy were directly referred to as demonic seeds in the book, and they should be eradicated without mentioning how to remove the demonic energy.

This is the case after reading several books.

Xie Ling was angry and helpless, thinking, what is the difference between this and seeing homosexuality as mental illness?He had to change the direction of thinking to suppression and re-research.

After the rain, the sky was fine, but the sun did not hang in the sky for a long time before it fell to the west mountain.

At dusk, the sunset glow is like fire, burning all over the streams and mountains.Xie Ling was sitting in front of the east window, when she raised her head, the gorgeous and boundless sky came into her eyes.

He had read the book for a long time and didn't want to continue. He let out a breath slowly, looked at the distant mountains for a while, lowered his eyes, and wanted to take a nap.

knock knock knock.

There was a knock on the door of the front hall, Xie Ling swept it away with his spiritual sense, it was Xiao Xun.

As soon as this guy came, Xie Ling thought: It's time to eat.

Xie Ling quickly opened his eyes, put away the books on the table, took out a Daoist scripture that he couldn't understand, and said to the people outside the door:

"Enter."

creak.

Xiao Xun pushed the door open and came in.

The rays of the setting sun spilled into the room, the gloomy backlight made the contours of the facial features more profound.It was rare for him not to loosen his hair, but to tie it into a high ponytail. The tail of his hair swayed with his steps and curved behind his back.

"Master, it's time to eat." Xiao Xun said with a smile, walking towards Xie Ling.

After a slight pause, he said again: "What I'm cooking tonight is hot pot."

hot pot?

There is also hot pot in this world?

Xie Ling was ecstatic in his heart, his eyelids drooped, his face tensed, and he let out a "hmm" from his nose. ,

He put down the book in his hand, got up from the chair, and followed Xiao Xun out through the side door.

Xiao Xun placed the hot pot in the courtyard.

The mountains are high and the clouds are low, the twilight is as golden as gold, and it seems that even the wind is dyed with color; the surrounding vegetation is half-dark, the candlelight in the stone lanterns along the road is jumping, and a mandarin duck pot is boiling on the bluestone square table in the open road.

The pot is a copper pot, and the furnace body of the stove under it has a circle of delicate patterns.One side of the pot is made of tomatoes, and the other side is a spicy pot. The chili peppers are constantly floating due to the boiling of the soup, and the fragrance is overflowing.Vegetables and food were placed around the pot, both meat and vegetables, some Xie Ling recognized, some he had never seen before.

Xie Ling took a few more glances at the unfamiliar dishes, secretly thinking about what they were.

Xiao Xun noticed his gaze, and while cooking something in the pot, he asked, "What is Master looking at?"

"Not bad." Xie Ling sat down at the side of the stone table, rolled up his sleeves, and answered two words casually.

"Thank you, Master, for your compliment." Xiao Xun said with a smile and bent his eyes, taking this sentence quite naturally.

Xie Ling took an empty dish to him, and said calmly, "It's the bottom stove, and the workmanship is pretty good."

Xiao Xun's smile collapsed, and his tone lowered: "Oh..."

Seasoning is indispensable for eating hot pot.Xiao Xun prepared all the seasonings such as chopped green onion, coriander, and mashed garlic, and placed them on a separate shelf beside the table.Xie Ling put chopped green onion and coriander in the bowl, a little crushed sesame and peanuts, no mashed garlic, poured sesame oil on it, stirred evenly, and completed his own dish.

Xiao Xun put some of each dish into the pot, and the copper pot was almost overflowing, but the soup didn't go over the edge when it boiled.Only then did he sit down and adjust his own sauce, and said: "I called Junior Brother Feng Lue, he probably likes to be more pure, and he doesn't want to sit with me."

No wonder Xie Feng Piaoren was not seen.Xie Ling didn't force it, but said again: "Yes."

Some dishes are easy to cook, while others take a long time to cook.Xiao Xun introduced it regardless of whether Xie Ling had eaten it before.

He also made a pot of tea.

Xie Ling ate the spicy pot first, and then took a bowl of soup and vegetables from the clear pot.He is not slow to eat, but his movements are gentle, his sitting posture is correct, and he is as cool and dusty as ever.

Xiao Xun looked at him, and even felt that he was a bit attractive.

The clouds flowed with the wind, the sky turned from dusk to night, and a thin mist rose from the mountains.The lights beside the road became brighter, reflecting the stars and moon in the night sky.

After adding soup to the copper pot several times, Xie Ling ate the last shrimp in the bowl and put down the bowl and chopsticks.

Xiao Xun was still eating.Xie Ling sized him up without showing any signs, and thought that for this hot pot meal, others were preparing the dishes and making the soup base. If he flicked his sleeves and left after eating, it would be very impolite, so he sat on the stone bench without moving .

Suddenly, a stream of light crossed the barrier of Hefeng and fell towards the courtyard.Xie Ling stretched out his hand subconsciously, and the stream of light swirled in the void, turning into a letter and falling between his index finger and middle finger.

Xie Ling had just caught a glimpse of the source of this stream of light, it was Qi Xuanfeng.

A letter from the main peak?

He took a look, and wrote in the letter: "The stone-pointing meeting will be held in ten days, and the disciples of all peaks should be ready." It was followed by a line of small words, and it is not recommended for disciples who have not yet entered the quiet state to participate in Yunyun.

Dianshihui... Xie Ling thought about the name and felt a little familiar.He speculated that since the disciples were allowed to participate, and he also reminded the level of participation, it should be a competition?

Cultivation is an old routine.

"Master, what is this?" Xiao Xun raised his head from the hot pot, looked at the letter in Xie Ling's hand, and asked suspiciously.

"Dianshihui." Xie Ling chose three words and said, stretched out his hand, and directly handed the letter to Xiao Xun.

The quiet state is the lowest state of practice.There are only two disciples on Hefeng, and both of them have just entered the mountain gate and have not really crossed the threshold of practice.

It seems to be a sports meeting that has nothing to do with them.

Since there are no athletes participating, naturally there is no need for coaches to accompany them.When Xie Ling was in school, one of the things she hated was participating in the sports meeting, and one of the things she liked was taking time out during the sports meeting.He is very satisfied with the current situation.

Sitting opposite the stone table, Xiao Xun, who was separated from Xie Ling by a small boiling copper pot, read the letter paper carefully, and said in a little surprise: "The Stone Touching Society should be a competition between disciples, right? Ten days later Expand... It is not recommended for those who are not in the quiet environment to participate, which means that people outside the quiet environment can also participate?"

Xie Ling pinned the meaning in his tone, and was also surprised: "Could it be that you want to participate?"

"Apprentice likes to join in the fun." Xiao Xun smiled at Xie Ling, with a bit of embarrassment in his eyes.

He looked more excited than before, returned the letter to Xie Ling with both hands, and said in front of Xie Ling: "Master, I will inform Junior Brother Feng Lue about this matter."

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