The villain is a disaster [Rebirth]

Jing Wuyou held up a wooden sword, and after seeing Shangguan Yun's dazzling moves, his facial expression became a little stiff.

He took a step forward slowly, hesitated for a moment, twisted his wrist, stabbed left and right with the sword, and a few slight sounds of sword wind blew in his ears.

In this regard, Feng Chiling's evaluation of him is: Although he is strong enough, he is chaotic, and he seems to know a lot but actually knows nothing.

Still a beginner after all.

Jing Wuyou looked a little disappointed, lowered his head slightly and said, "I'm sorry, I let senior brother down."

"You need an apology too?" Feng Chiling laughed, "You are a child who has just started practicing, so it's normal that you can't do well. Compared to the monkey juggler next to you, you're pretty good."

Shangguan Yun almost staggered on the soles of his feet, sniffed, and continued to play monkeys as if he hadn't heard anything.

However, what Feng Chiling said was purely to encourage Jing Wuyou indirectly.

The fact is that Shangguan Yun's swordsmanship is still worth watching, but Jing Wuyou's is really unbearable to look at.

But after all, it was a child, and it would hurt his heart to say it outright.

What's more, this brat is so honest, he has to apologize for even a little thing, and it's too impersonal to bully him too much.

Feng Chiling said: "Before you said that your archery skills are not bad, how about showing it now?"

Jing Wuyou blinked and asked, "Are there bows and arrows here?"

"Of course not." Feng Chiling smiled, "But there are other things that can be substituted."

Jing Wuyou was a little puzzled, but Feng Chiling didn't explain too much.

He landed on both feet, stood up from the reclining chair, passed by him and walked straight to a luxuriant old tree, with his right palm spread out, the Suxue Sword suddenly appeared, "Zengzheng" a few times, and then An extremely deep hole was dug out from the trunk of an ancient tree.

A huge piece of wood lay securely in the palm of Feng Chiling's left hand, but within a few seconds, several messy blue lights flew across like dragons and snakes, forcibly carving the flat piece of wood into a slingshot. It was thrown into Jing Wuyou's hands.

Jing Wuyou took it with both hands, looked down at the not-so-exquisite slingshot, then raised his head in confusion, and asked, "Eldest brother, this is—"

Feng Chiling said: "Slingshot, it can barely be regarded as a bow and arrow."

Jing Wuyou: "..."

Shangguan Yun ran over to join in the fun and said, "It's not a big deal to put on a rubber band."

Feng Chiling raised her hand and snapped her fingers, "That's right."

Jing Wuyou: "..."

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So in the rest of the time, Jing Wuyou made a mark on the tree trunk as a target, and performed for his senior brothers.

Although this gadget is not as smooth as he used to use the bow and arrow, it is still much better than the sword.

It wasn't until night fell that the two junior brothers' itinerary for today came to an end.

At Xushi, Shangguan Yun's and Jing Wuyou's stomachs rumbled almost at the same time. This unexpected physiological reaction made the two of them look back at each other, and then they both turned their eyes to Feng Chi who was dozing on the recliner. age.

Shangguan Yun swallowed, and said: "Brother, we are a little hungry."

Feng Chiling pouted, stretched lazily, and said, "Eat when you're hungry, do you still need to ask me?"

Shangguan Yun hurriedly said: "But I don't know how to cook, and the master is not here, big brother, you—"

Feng Chiling is now a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, and he has long since been fasted, so it doesn't affect him at all if he doesn't eat or drink.

But these two boys just started practicing for a few days, and they have not yet achieved Qi training, so naturally they cannot be on the same level as him.

Feng Chiling waved her fan and said, "Don't ask me, I don't know how either."

Since the last time he had the idea of ​​trying to cook and blew up the entire stove, Luo Xiao forbade him to step into the stove again.

Shangguan Yun burst into tears and said: "Then what should I do, I'm so hungry."

I think back in the Shangguan Mansion, all the big fish, big meat, delicacies, and delicacies were always served with an open mouth, and the dishes were served in different ways every day, so there was no such thing as getting tired of eating.

But now the food in Xuankun Mountain is too light, not to mention, I have to be hungry these days!Bitter too!

Jing Wuyou first glanced at Shangguan Yun beside him with a dejected attitude, then looked directly at Feng Chiling who was sitting cross-legged on the recliner, thought for a while, and said: "If I cook, I will a little."

Feng Chiling was indifferent, but Shangguan Yun looked at him incredulously, raised his eyebrows and said, "You? Little beggar? Can you still cook?"

Hearing this, Jing Wuyou calmly said: "I'm not a beggar."

Shangguan Yun wanted to say something else, but Feng Chiling waved his hands impatiently and said, "Okay, what's the use of arguing about this? As long as you don't blow up the kitchen, follow me."

After finishing speaking, he stood up refreshed, bent down and grabbed Jing Wuyou, wanting to take him away.Unexpectedly, the moment Jing Wuyou's hand was touched by him, he was so cold that he subconsciously shrank back.

As cold as ice, this is not the body temperature that ordinary people should have.

But Feng Chiling seemed puzzled, her hands froze in the air, she looked at him with her head up and down, and asked calmly, "What's wrong?"

Just such a stop, and the flow of demeanor and demeanor is filled with a sense of arrogance.

When others saw nothing, they really wanted to go up and punch him to break his "pretentious" appearance, but for someone like Jing Wuyou who had longing, yearning and even admiration, it was a different matter.

He was suddenly at a loss, with nowhere to put his hands.After being embarrassed for a while, he swallowed, not knowing what to say, opened his mouth slightly, and said in a low voice, "That, you, I..."

Shangguan Yunzao held his belly in the back, cried and rolled and said: "What about you and me, ouch, I'm going to starve to death!! Come on, my young master, I want to eat!!"

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After rectifying for an hour or two, under Feng Chiling's "supervision", Jing Wuyou carefully processed all the available ingredients in the kitchen, and put them in the boiler to fry.

Although it looks ordinary after it comes out of the oven, it tastes good when you see that a dude like Shangguan Yun can eat rice grains all over his face.

It is said to be supervision, but it is actually taking a nap on the sidelines.

Feng Chiling had previously ordered Shangguan Yun, who was dizzy from hunger, to move the recliner to the stove again.

In view of the mask on his face, he was motionless after lying down, but he held the mask to face Jing Wuyou's back, and didn't know whether he was awake or asleep.

Shangguan Yun looked at it and shook his head helplessly, thinking that if his senior brother wasn't wearing a mask at the moment, how impactful would it be when the junior brother turned around and saw the face pointing his nostrils at him.

Feng Chiling especially detested Shangguan Yun's voracious eating, bumped him with an elbow, and said: "You also said that other people are little beggars, I think you are more like a starving ghost."

Shangguan Yun chewed the rice grains and muttered inarticulately: "I'm not polite, the food cooked by this little bastard really tastes good."

Feng Chiling clicked her tongue and said, "It's delicious, right? Eat more, it won't hold you to death."

Jing Wuyou has been eating on his own since just now, bowing his head in silence, Feng Chiling stared at the two of them for a long while, then picked up the chopsticks on the table and poked into the food, and then stirred again, After being so messed up, he couldn't bear to look directly, and didn't care about the surprised gaze cast from Shangguan Yun, and got up without saying a word to leave.

Seeing this, Jing Wuyou raised his head and asked, "Doesn't senior brother need to eat?"

The words used at a young age are quite decent.

However, as a Nascent Soul cultivator, he didn't need it, and from the bottom of his heart, he didn't care for such ordinary home-cooked meals.

"Look at the color, I don't want to eat it." After all, Feng Chiling didn't say what he was thinking in his heart. He said in a dazed way, "I'm a little sleepy and want to sleep. You guys should go to bed early after eating."

After speaking, he turned his palm to the mask and seemed to yawn, then left the dining table and walked into his bedroom.

And Jing Wuyou's gaze still stayed on the wooden door closed by Feng Chiling, and he didn't take it back for a long time, as if he was thinking about something.

Shangguan Yun put his arms around his shoulders with one hand, and swung the chopsticks in the air with the other, chewing the unswallowed rice grains in his mouth, he said half-swallowed: "Our senior brother has a bad temper! You don't know, and you haven't seen, your second senior brother, when I hadn't started yet, he was so angry that I... have nothing to say. But now that I have started, the senior brother still bullies me as always, If it wasn't for the sake of cultivating real skills on Xuankun Mountain, would you still need to be angry with him? Alas, unfortunately, there is no way, who makes the master favor him, no matter how unhappy you have to bear it."

Jing Wuyou looked at him disdainfully, and said, "Why are you telling me these things?"

His posture is quite arrogant, very much like the "smelly tempered" elder brother Shangguan Yun said.

So, Shangguan Yun frowned and said: "Didn't you realize that I was comforting you? I told you not to be like that common sense person whose chin is going up to the sky. After you learn a good skill, you don't have to be afraid anymore." Shrunk."

Jing Wuyou asked: "When did I shrink back?"

Shangguan Yun pushed him and said with a smile: "Young master is not stupid, don't think I can't see it, you little beggar can act like this to me, but what about senior brother? I’m too cowardly to say a few more words.”