Rebirth Cultivation Food for Heaven

What is such a thing?

Ji Yong was confused for a moment, and excitedly said: "You mean, have you never eaten such a delicious thing?"

Si Weiqian was puzzled, where did he get his confidence?

"If you think it tastes good, eat more!" Ji Yong took another spoonful, but accidentally scooped up a large piece of unchopped carrot, stuffed it into the bottom of the porridge, and carefully scooped up another spoonful.

Si Weiqian ducked back: "I don't want to eat."

"Eat, eat, you're welcome."

Si Weiqian's expression twisted: "You should eat by yourself."

Only then did Ji Yong realize that something was wrong, could it be that it was not tasty?

He reluctantly took a sip, his face turned green immediately, the strange taste spread in his mouth, and he almost didn't spit it out.

"It turns out that you not only like sweet tofu, sweet rice dumplings, but also sweet chicken porridge. This is simply a matter of principle." Si Weiqian had a rotten expression on his face.

Ji Yong was hit a bit, but he was still full of confidence: "This is my first time, I don't have enough experience, I will continue to work hard tomorrow."

Talent is really hard to explain in words, Si Weiqian lamented.

"Don't worry, as long as you are here, I will take good care of you." Ji Yong pressed on his arm.

But before he touched his hand, Si Weiqian dodged to the side, and his hand caught nothing.

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down, and the two who seemed to be warm and harmonious just now seemed to be separated by the Milky Way.

"You...do you still want to be angry with me?" Ji Yong said.

Si Weiqian couldn't help but laugh, it's hard to imagine that he called this anger, it really is his consistent way of thinking, subjective and domineering.

"I can help you do whatever you want." Ji Yong said impatiently, "If you want to get revenge on Lin Hao, I can help you. I will find a way to help you heal. What else do you want, as long as you say it."

"In Hehuan Sect, I often see some well-qualified cultivators who are willing to be the furnace of high-level disciples." Si Weiqian answered irrelevantly, "You guys are very good at tuning and teaching furnaces, and many of them can do it at a young age. I am afraid that this is what attracts them. But these people have no Dao heart, and they will never be able to truly embark on the road of cultivating immortals. It is a pity that they give up their dignity and are willing to be inferior to others, only seeking instant success. And you..." Si Weiqian looked at Ji Yong, "Every time I see you now, it reminds me of your conspiracy to use me as a furnace, and I feel sick."

"I admit that I was wrong at the beginning." Ji Yong said impatiently, "But I changed my mind later, and you stopped the medicine. I want to double cultivate with you."

"You have even held the Double Cultivation Ceremony, and you still have the face to tell me about Double Cultivation?"

"I... I'm here to have a baby."

"Yeah, you do everything for the purpose of conceiving a baby. Treating me like a cauldron is conceiving a baby. Wanting to double cultivate with me is conceiving a baby. You are also conceiving a baby with that woman. What else can you do to conceive a baby? Can't come out?"

"I conceived the baby because of you! Do you know how annoying that bald man is to pester you! Why does he have it? Isn't it just because of my cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage that I dare not touch him?"

"Is it because of me that you conceived a baby? You can say such a ridiculous thing?" Si Weiqian sneered.

Ji Yong couldn't figure it out, he always felt that he was making the right choice, how come he said it was completely wrong?What went wrong?

"If it wasn't for you, I would have conceived a long time ago! Would I still be here with you?" Ji Yong said stubbornly.

"You're always right." Si Weiqian turned his head away, his words revealing disgust, "Xia Chong can't talk to Bing."

Ji Yong felt angry in his heart, and tried not to let it out, but this evil fire kept burning in his body, causing chaos in his internal organs.

He suddenly picked up the bowl and ate the strange-flavored chicken porridge in big mouthfuls, chewing hard on every bite.

This action startled Si Weiqian, this bowl of porridge was not something people with normal taste could eat, and he, Ji Yong, was used to good food, so he ate it so violently.

Every time he took a bite, Ji Yong's face turned blue, and the throbbing veins on his forehead showed the anger he was trying to restrain.

Si Weiqian saw it in his eyes, and his heart was blocked.

After eating the whole bowl of porridge, Ji Yong let out a long sigh and showed his usual coquettish smile, although his expression was very stiff: "Does your hand still hurt?"

Si Weiqian shrank his arms, always feeling that his hands were still there, but as soon as he moved, the pain went to the marrow.

"No matter how you look at me, I will find a way with your hands."

Si Weiqian stroked the folds of his clothes with his arm: "It's best if it can be cured, and if it can't be cured, I won't force it."

"It will definitely work!" Ji Yong vowed.

"Anyway, I have someone to take care of me at Food For Heaven. If I go to Qianshan in the South China Sea, I will also have the Buddha's heart."

Ji Yong's face sank: "Aren't you going to stay here?"

Si Weiqian shook his head.

Ji Yong's face was dark and sullen, and there was a hint of a fit, the waves in his eyes were like sea water under the night, hidden and turbulent.

But after a long time, he suppressed this anger, and stood up gracefully and calmly: "The porridge I made today is really not good. I'll go back and practice, and I'll bring you something to eat tomorrow."

Before Si Weiqian could react, Ji Yong had already left.

From that day on, Ji Yong really delivered dark dishes every day, without heavy ones.

Pumpkin cakes like black charcoal, sour white fungus and lotus seed soup, bitter sweet and sour short ribs.Liangsi Ajisen is proficient in cooking, and he can't imagine how he made it.

After a while, he suddenly stopped delivering food.

Si Weiqian was very strange at first, and asked Mo Tao insincerely. Mo Tao told him that he finally remembered the habit of tasting the finished product after cooking. Since then, no food can leave that hut.

Every day, Ji Yong would come to sit for a while, but he didn't talk much, there always seemed to be a layer of estrangement between the two of them, and they would never return to the way they were before, and there was no quarrel with bad words, it was extremely cold.

After going on like this for a while, Ji Yong suddenly stopped coming and didn't leave any words.

When Si Weiqian asked, Mo Tao replied: "The young master and that bald... high monk went out together, and we don't know where he went."

Si Weiqian knew that Buddha Heart had always been in the Hehuan Sect, but Ji Yong still refused to let them meet, no matter how cold their words were, as soon as Si Weiqian mentioned the name of Buddha Heart, Ji Yong would have a bad face.

Ji Yong with Buddha Heart?That [-]% is for my own hands.

Si Weiqian raised his bare arms, feeling a strong sense of powerlessness.

He hasn't cooked for a long time, so long that when he sees food, he will wonder if it has a strange smell.It's not that he can't cook at all, it's just that he is not precise without finger control.The more exquisite and high-end the food, the higher the requirements for details. Now Si Weiqian can't meet the requirements for details, and the food he makes is not outstanding.

A chef without hands is like a dancer without feet. Only you can feel the pain.

If only you could reshape your hands...

Si Weiqian longed for it.

But once they left, it was more than half a year.

Reshaping limbs out of thin air is not a simple matter, and it is only slightly involved in some precious classics, and half a year is just a short moment for a cultivator, so the time away is not too long.

But sometimes Si Weiqian also wondered, would the two of them just hang out and never come back?After all, dangers are everywhere in this world, no matter how powerful they are, the strong are even more powerful.

While Si Weiqian was meditating and adjusting his breath, he suddenly felt a strong wave of spiritual power.

He suddenly opened his eyes and revealed his consciousness.

This spiritual energy is full of yin and yang, abundant and surging, but very unstable.

Si Weiqian walked out of the house, and saw that on a mountain next to the Zixing Pavilion, the sun was shining brightly, and the colorful lights shot out from the clouds, covering the attic on the mountain, like a fairy palace.

That was the place where Ji Yong's double monk Mu Xinnuo lived, and this splendid scene was a sign that she was giving birth.

She didn't wait for Ji Yong, and attacked the Nascent Soul by herself.

When Si Weiqian was surprised, the dark clouds rolled in the clouds, swallowing the rays of light. The rays of light seemed to be alive, sometimes dazzling and sometimes dark, trying to break through the dark clouds, but after a few breaths, they were still swallowed by the dark clouds, and the surrounding aura seemed to be sucked out. clean and dry.

She failed to conceive a baby.

This kind of thing happens to countless alchemy late-stage cultivators every year. Even if they have made perfect preparations, there is a possibility of failure to form a baby.

Just as Si Weiqian was about to go back to the house, a clear and beautiful howl pierced the sky, and the colorful light flew from the top of the mountain, turning into a charming figure.

"When will Ji Yong come back!" Mu Xinnuo's pretty face turned pale, and the failure to conceive a baby has hurt her a lot.

"I don't know." Si Weiqian said helplessly.

Mu Xinnuo coughed a few times, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably, she didn't know if she was angry or hurt: "It was agreed at the beginning that I would be able to attack the Nascent Soul immediately after I came here, and he ran away as soon as he kowtowed. No one can find it, what does he mean!"

Even though she was afraid of the power of the Hehuan Sect, she couldn't bear to curse out.

Si Weiqian had to admit that Mu Xinnuo and Ji Yong were a good match from a certain point of view. They both had only one thought in their minds, which was to conceive a baby.

Mu Xinnuo chattered endlessly: "I have already cultivated to the top level of cultivation, I can't wait any longer! If my sisters from the past know that I haven't conceived yet, wouldn't I be laughed at by them to death?"

Si Weiqian wanted to say a few words of comfort, but she spoke too fast and couldn't get in at all.

At this moment, a red light and a golden light appeared in the sky, which felt so familiar.

When the two rays of light approached the Purple Star Pavilion, the red light suddenly collided with the golden light. The golden light was knocked over, stayed in midair for a while, and had to fall to another mountain.

The red light dissipated and turned into Ji Yong, who was in the dusty world. When he saw Si Weiqian standing at the door, his phoenix eyes burst into brilliance: "Si Weiqian, are you here to welcome me?"

Before Si Weiqian had time to deny it, Mu Xinnuo said, "Ji Yong, when are you going to have a baby!"

Ji Yong glanced at Mu Xinnuo, with a blank look on his face, looking her up and down, as if he didn't know her at all.

In fact, Ji Yong and Mu Xinnuo have only met each other once and a half, half times in the portrait before the ceremony, and once on the day of the ceremony.

After Lin Hao's incident happened, the two never saw each other again.

Seeing that Ji Yong was about to ask "Who are you?", Si Weiqian hurriedly said: "Miss Mu, you failed to conceive a baby, you should quickly recuperate and heal your injuries, and don't run around, otherwise it will affect the next conceived baby." of."

Mu Xinnuo's face changed and he hurried back.

Ji Yong ignored him and dragged Si Weiqian into the house.

The author has something to say: Sorry for the unstable update these days, it will be updated normally in the future, and it will soon enter the final stage~~O(∩_∩)O