Rebirth Cultivation Food for Heaven

Since that day, Ji Yong has never been here again, as if he completely forgot that there is another person here.

As long as he thinks of that night when Ji Yong couldn't enter the house and ran into other people's houses, Si Weiqian's head hurts.

What on earth is he going to do?He finally couldn't bear it anymore, did he want to find someone to double cultivate?

Si Weiqian was so upset that he couldn't calm down when doing anything.

I really want to chop him up directly to save trouble!

Thinking about it, Si Weiqian clenched his fist.

At this time, Mo Tao came in with a new pot of tea, saw Si Weiqian clenched his fist tightly, and said pleasantly, "Mr. Si, is your hand ready?"

hand?Si Weiqian looked down.

Unconsciously, he can already make a fist.

When the hands were just attached, he was able to control the movements of his hands, but because they were reconstructed after all, they hadn't reached a certain degree of fit with the original limbs, so even a slight movement caused the pain to affect the whole arm.

He loosened his fist, and slowly clenched it again.

There was no pain, no abnormality, and I really felt that this was his hand.

Joy spread in my heart, temporarily dispelling the unhappiness.

He crossed his fingers and made a formula to circulate his real energy. When the real energy went to his hands unimpeded, and then smoothly flowed back to the Zifu, he knew that his hands had completely grown.

When he untied the gauze wrapped around his hands one by one, his snow-white hands were revealed little by little, slender and powerful, as if carved from suet jade.That is, the skin color is different from the original skin, and it will take a while to blend.

A pleasant smile bloomed on his face, what could be more pleasant than finding something lost?

On the side, Mo Tao exclaimed even more excitedly: "It's great! Young master, your hands have grown again!"

Si Weiqian didn't care about his words, he was also immersed in joy.

"I'll tell the Young Sect Master right now! He will be very happy when he finds out!" Mo Tao yelled and was about to run out.

"Wait!" Si Weiqian called to stop him.

Call Ji Yonglai?Si Weiqian's smile faded a little, now that the situation is at an impasse, I really don't want to see him.

Seeing his expression, Mo Tao knew what he was thinking, and carefully persuaded: "My lord, the Young Master has been looking forward to this day for a long time, and you really don't want to tell him?"

Si Weiqian was silent, and pressed his fingers one by one, the touch was no different from the real one.

Mo Tao moved closer, and said obediently: "Young Sect Master has put a lot of thought into it."

The chaotic memory fragments floated in front of my eyes.He showed off the completely inedible food he made, his tired figure every time he came back from Juanzong Pavilion, his inexplicable and angry appearance, and his extremely angry appearance, but he had to give in.

Finally, I remembered him holding my hand and said flatteringly: When your hand is cured, cook me a good meal.

It’s true that I haven’t cooked for a long time, I really miss it!

"He seems to be in a bad mood recently." Si Weiqian asked.

Mo Tao hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "I also heard it from people, don't say I told you. I heard that the suzerain has a son who has formed an alchemy, and he recognized the sect and returned to the ancestor and took a surname. Young suzerain It seems that I was called for a training session."

Have a son who has formed a pill?Si Weiqian thought of Xiaoyan who was docile and innocent but made him uncomfortable.

"I see, you go and help me prepare, I want to cook." Si Weiqian rubbed his palms, "Since he is in a bad mood, let him be happy."

"Hey, yes!" Mo Tao happily responded.

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After working for a long time, Si Weiqian cooked a table of dishes.

Most of the time, he just cooks one dish, although it is only one dish, which is amazing enough, but this time he cooked a table generously, with a full range of hot and cold meat and vegetables.

At first, his grasp of his hands was still a bit rusty, but soon they merged into one, as if these hands were originally his, whether it was cutting vegetables or frying vegetables, they were all handy.

The Si family practice takes food as the way, and Si Weiqian immerses himself in it, bringing the entire small kitchen into the big cooking array, exerting all his skills and swimming in it.

Mo Tao was dazzled by watching from the sidelines, and often couldn't even help her. She thought that she had already learned a little bit of culinary skills over the years, but now that a real culinary master is in front of her, she realizes that she is too far behind.

A plate of dishes was brought out from the kitchen, and a special formation was placed on the table to ensure the temperature and freshness of the dishes. When the formation was removed, it was a table of steaming hot, delicious food with all colors and flavors.

Cold cuts of candied lotus root, cold shredded chicken, hot and sour kelp, duck feet in celery sauce, winter melon with rouge, beef in sauce, vegetarian dishes include vegetable rolls with bean skin, peach kernel ruyi vegetables, fried kale with chicken leg mushrooms, spicy spring bamboo shoots, and steamed green grouper as a meat dish , Emerald Fresh Shrimp Balls, Stir-Fried Crab with Scallion, Roasted Rabbit with Cumin, and the soup includes Cordyceps Flower Duck Soup.

Finally, Si Weiqian took out a jug of wine from the space and put it on the table, and the table of dishes was complete.

Mo Tao was so excited that she was about to shed tears: "My lord, how many people are you going to cook so much for?"

Si Weiqian smiled, and was just about to greet Mo Tao to call Ji Yong when an unexpected visitor arrived.

"Buddha heart?" Si Weiqian looked at the door in surprise.

Over the past year, although the Buddha's heart has been in the Hehuan Sect, the two have never met because of Ji Yong's obstruction.For the perseverance of the Buddha's heart, Si Weiqian is grateful and indebted.

"How could you come? Didn't Ji Yong make things difficult for you?" Si Weiqian came up to him.

The golden light in Buddha Xin's eyes was bewitching, and his handsomeness remained the same: "I said I was going to leave, but he didn't stop me, he wished I could get out sooner."

"Are you leaving?" Si Weiqian couldn't hide his disappointment after being surprised.

Buddha Xin glanced at his hands, smiled and said, "That's great, I'm relieved when your hands are healed."

"Come in and talk."

Foxin walked into the room and saw a table of dishes: "You really can't sit still."

Just looking at this table can make your mouth water.

"I won't treat you to dinner, but a glass of wine." Si Weiqian invited him to sit down, poured a glass of wine, and said sadly, "Are you really leaving?"

"Otherwise, what am I doing here? I'm a Buddhist cultivator, and I've stayed in Hehuan Sect for a long time, and my reputation is not good, although I have always aspired to be a flower monk."

Si Weiqian smiled wryly and shook his head.

Foxin took a sip of his wine and lowered his voice: "Will you come with me?"

Si Weiqian bowed his head and poured the wine, groaning silently.

Buddha Heart looked at him for a while, then sighed, "You..."

"What's wrong with me?" Si Weiqian raised his eyebrows.

Under the tree outside Zixing Pavilion, Ji Yong stared at Si Weiqian's closed door with a gloomy face.

As soon as Buddha's heart entered the room, he had been waiting here for an hour.

Do they have so much to talk about?

Ji Yong pinched his palms, not wanting to wait any longer, and strode towards that door.

The door of the room was pushed open with a bang, and the two people who were drinking and chatting in the room were startled.

Si Weiqian's cheeks were reddish, slightly drunk, and the glass he raised froze in mid-air.

While chatting happily with Buddha Xin, he suddenly barged in, Si Weiqian pretended to have a downcast face: "Before entering the house, don't you know you have to knock on the door?"

As soon as Ji Yong saw his blushing face, he couldn't help but get angry. He restrained himself and turned to Buddha's heart: "Why haven't you left yet?"

Si Weiqian got up: "When does he leave, what does it matter to you?"

Ji Yong took a step forward: "This is my Hehuan Sect, everything he does is related to me!"

"you……"

"Hey, don't get angry." Foxin pressed Si Weiqian's shoulder and patted it to comfort him.

Ji Yong stared at Buddha Xin's hand, wishing he could rush up and chop off his hand immediately.

Si Weiqian really calmed down, which made Ji Yong even more annoyed.

"I'm leaving." Buddha Xin stood up leisurely, and the magic ring of the staff made a crisp knocking sound.He sent a voice transmission to Si Weiqian: "I'll wait for you for ten days, if you don't come, I'll go back to Qianshan in the South China Sea."

Si Weiqian nodded slightly, and was about to send him out when Ji Yong flicked his sleeves and stopped between the two of them.

Buddha heart smiled and left.

Si Weiqian was even more annoyed: "Ji Yong, don't push yourself too hard! During the time he was here, he always acted according to your wishes. Now that he is bidding farewell to me, you still have to intervene!"

"If I don't come, did you say goodbye to him and go to bed?" Ji Yong said angrily.

Si Weiqian's face changed suddenly: "Shut up! He and I are best friends, so you won't allow such slander!"

Seeing him defending the Buddha's heart, Ji Yong was even more aggrieved, and said indiscriminately: "That bald man is plotting against you! Don't think I can't see it!"

"Do you think everyone is like you, thinking every night?"

Ji Yong stared: "What did you say? Say it again!"

Si Weiqian turned his head angrily, his eyes fell on a table full of dishes that were still hot, and he felt angry.

I have been busy for so long, what is it for?

It was only then that Ji Yong noticed a table of dishes spread out, and suddenly he was furious: "Aren't you just saying things differently? You still have to mobilize people to cook so much food for him! How dare you say that you are just friends?"

Si Weiqian turned around in astonishment.

"Your hand is healed? Just to make such a fuss about him?" Ji Yong continued to lose his temper, "You didn't come to tell me first, but you were busy serving him first? Do you know how much I paid for your hands? The price? Do you know?"

Si Weiqian was so angry that he had a headache. He didn't want to argue, and he didn't bother to argue. He tried his best to keep his voice out of tune: "You helped me heal my wounds. I thank you, but you have done things that are sorry to me. If you take Entu report, then I’ll tell you don’t even think about it!”

"I don't want you to report it! Who wants you to report it!" Ji Yong roared, pointing to the table of mouth-watering dishes, "You cook so much for him, when did you think about me and cook a table of dishes for me? You just throw something at random to fool me! You're so ruthless!"

Si Weiqian pouted his neck, almost pressed his nose and said, "I'm willing to cook delicious food for him, so what?"

Ji Yong's eyebrows twitched, and he slapped the table.

The round table cracked at the sound, and the dishes on the table fell to the ground, and the soup and water splashed all over the floor.

Si Weiqian looked at him in disbelief, suddenly his nose became sour, and he was speechless for a long time.

"Okay, very good!" Si Weiqian nodded and smiled, his expression was uglier than crying, and he walked into the inner room without looking back.

Ji Yong was panting heavily, obviously venting his anger, but his anger didn't abate in the slightest, instead it intensified, he turned around angrily, kicked open the door and walked out.

Face-to-face Mo Tao was coming out of the small kitchen, and when he saw Ji Yong, he ran over without thinking: "Young Sect Master, have you eaten the food cooked for you by Mr. Si? Is it delicious?"

Ji Yong stopped abruptly, his pupils constricted: "What did you say?"

It was only then that Mo Tao realized that the young master of his family was furious, and was so frightened that he fell to his knees when he yelled like this: "I...I..."

"What were you talking about just now?" Ji Yong picked up Mo Tao and said fiercely, he clearly heard something that hurt his heart in the sentence just now.

Mo Tao was frightened into incoherent words: "I don't know... Mr. Si's hand... said it was to make you happy, so I have been busy in the kitchen for a long time..."

"You mean...that table was cooked for me?" Ji Yong's heart twitched.

Mo Tao was crying so hard that she couldn't make a sound.

Ji Yong left him and walked back. As soon as he entered the house, he saw the mess on the ground, and his hands and feet immediately became cold.

So many hearty dishes are made for him?Then he smashed all the dishes?

Ji Yong couldn't believe all this!Every time I took a breath, I felt a sharp pain in my chest.

He staggered a few steps, walked to the door of the inner room, and shouted as if lost his soul: "Si Weiqian?"

There was no response, and he didn't dare to expect any response.

It was only one step away, and he didn't dare to cross it again.

Looking back, Ji Yong felt dizzy when he saw the vegetables spilled on the ground.

If, if I hadn't been so impulsive just now...

So far, is there still room for turning around?

He squatted down, picked up the chopsticks on the ground, picked up a piece of sauced beef, the delicious sauce filled his mouth, and ate a shrimp ball, the fresh and tender shrimp meat seemed to melt in his mouth, but unfortunately he couldn't tell what the side dish was , and the whole duck, it was a little dry, and the soup dripped all over the floor, but the rabbit meat sprinkled with cumin didn't affect the taste, but it seemed too spicy, and tears flowed out.

Hearing some movement outside, Si Weiqian looked out.

He saw that Ji Yong was almost lying on the ground, tasting every scattered dish.

I almost wanted to go out and stop it, but I held back after all.

so what?

It is impossible to restore the things that have been destroyed to their original state.

Looking at Chuochuo's figure outside the house, Si Weiqian couldn't help but smile.

Suddenly, I felt that it was meaningless to stay here any longer.

At night, Ji Yong could neither fall asleep nor meditate, and was in a state of anxiety.

He was waiting, he was afraid, every move of the people in the next room affected his heart, and his spiritual sense swept over him over and over again.

will he goThe relationship between the two had dropped to freezing point, Ji Yong didn't dare to ask for anything, he only hoped that he would not leave.

It's a pity that it was not as expected, when he was tossing and turning on the bed, he found that Si Weiqian had walked out of Zixing Pavilion.

He is leaving?He really wants to go!

Something exploded in Ji Yong's chest, he jumped off the bed and rushed to the door.

Si Weiqian stepped on the green lotus and flew into the air, Ji Yong hurriedly threw the cloud barrier to catch up, but stopped before flying out.

Why go after it?If you catch him, why keep him?

Based on the ups and downs of the past?By healing his hands, as he said, to repay his kindness?Or by smashing the dishes he worked so hard for most of the day?

An unprecedented sense of powerlessness entangled Ji Yong like a cocoon, binding him firmly.

In an instant, the hands and feet were in severe pain, and the spiritual power of the whole body began to flow backward again, which was the reverse flow of the Art of Desire and Evil.It happened once at the Double Cultivation Ceremony, but this time it was even more violent.

Ji Yong fell to the ground in pain, his body curled up into a ball.

The double pain of body and spirit tormented him, and he was powerless to resist at all.

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