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Chapter three hundred and ninety fifth drama Lin Yueru(1/2)

"Nanzhao Kingdom"

When the Sword Saint heard this name, he seemed to think of something, and his expression was a little strange.

"Senior brother, but I thought of Empress Wu"

If it were an ordinary person, Cao Yi would not ask so directly.

Because, it is very rude and very offensive.

There is no need to worry about the sword saint who has one mind and has no love.

The sword saint's expression returned to normal, and he shook his head and said, "No, I saw a corner of the future when I realized the truth not long ago."

You can see a corner of the future! You are worthy of being the Sword Saint.

Cao Yi did not speak, and waited for the following text of the Sword Saint.

"I saw Junior Brother Mo die in Nanzhao."

The Sword Saint calmly spoke out the sad ending of the Jiujianxian, without a trace of sadness on his face.

Not long ago!

This is about the wine sword immortal in the original plot.

The Jiu Jianxian in the original plot was killed by his own daughter.

"Senior brother will stop him?"

Cao Yi asked clearly.

“Let it go.”

The Sword Saint said something very cold and ruthless to ordinary people.

What a good one to let it go.

"If I robbed Shushan Treasure House now, will my senior brother let it go?"

Cao Yi asked again.

"Let it go"

The Sword Saint remained calm.

Is this encouraging me to loot the treasure house of Shushan?

"The realm of my senior brother is really unmatched."

Cao Yi said something he didn't know if it was a sarcastic word.

"No, I can't beat you"

"Forehead"

...

On the steps at the entrance of Yuxu Temple, as soon as Cao Yi landed on the ground, he smelled the strong fragrance of vegetable soup.

Someone is cooking in the Taoist temple.

No, it's the vegetable field.

Cao Yi's spiritual consciousness swept away.

Lin Yueru, who was cooking next to a simple stove near the vegetable field, was caught in his eyes.

Liu Jinyuan washed and peeled a chicken's internal organs, but did not pull the hair. He wrapped the chicken with water and a ball of mud to roast it with fire. It seemed that the fire was not big enough and used the spiritual power he had just cultivated to boost the fire. Soon, a sweet fragrance appeared in the mud. Wait until the wet mud was dry, peeled off the dry mud, and the chicken feathers fell with the mud, and the chicken meat was white and tender, with a strong fragrance.

"The beggar chicken is so fragrant! Cousin, you are so awesome."

Lin Yueru licked her dry lips and made a sound of saliva from her throat.

"You like it, I will do it for you in the future."

Liu Jinyuan, who was dirty all over, had no sense of being a scholar to stay away from the kitchen.

"I'll try it"

Lin Yueru leaned forward and stretched out her clean little hand to get it.

"Don't eat it, this is prepared for the Taoist priest."

Liu Jinyuan stopped it.

Lin Yueru's face collapsed and said, "The Taoist priest hasn't been back for several days."

"Maybe I'm back."

Liu Jinyuan said.

Seeing that my cousin was angry, he hurriedly said, "I'll bake another one for you, it'll be very fast."

Lin Yueru was unhappy and picked up a tender green leaf prepared in advance next to her and wrapped the beggar chicken.

Guru, a sound of water boiling.

"The soup is ready"

Liu Jinyuan opened the lid of the urn hanging under the shelf. In the clear soup, there were dozens of bright red cherries, pink petals, and tender green bamboo shoots, rising and falling, and the three colors of red, white and green were shining brightly, and the fragrance of lotus leaves continued to appear in the soup.

"What's the name of this soup?"

Lin Yueru asked curiously.

"If you don't have a name, just call it good soup."

Liu Jinyuan gave him a elegant name.

"What a weird name"

Lin Yueru, who doesn't like studying, gets sleepy when she arrives at a private school, likes to play with knives and sticks, cannot understand what elegance is.

Seeing this, Cao Yi stopped watching, opened the door, and entered the Taoist temple.

The sound of opening the door spread far away in this empty world.

Liu Jinyuan and Lin Yueru looked at each other.

Taoist priest, here we are back.

...

Cao Yi sat at the stone table, holding a yellowed book in his hand.

I looked like I was reading a book, but I was actually checking the elixirs I got from the treasure house of Shushan.

In the Gate of Eternal Life, Cao Yi's clone of the three qi transforms into one qi, one type, one type of elixir, and stops from time to time to deduce how to refine the elixir in his hand.

After a while, my heart felt something and exited the space of the Gate of Eternal Life.

"Tao Master"

Lin Yueru, whose face was flushed and her forehead was covered with fine sweat beads, walked in from outside with a wooden plate.

She looks like a lady who has washed away all her hair and cared for her husband and children.

Among the wooden plate is beggar chicken and good soup.

The aroma of chicken and vegetable soup kept floating out.

These two little guys regarded him as Hong Qigong.

"Tao Master, I've made it for you with my own hands."

While Lin Yueru was speaking, she wiped her forehead with her sleeve, and used the sweat she had stimulated with internal force before.

"I'm interested"

Cao Yi tore off a chicken leg with a fragrant smell and took a bite, and his lips and teeth immediately became fragrant.

I have to say that Liu Jinyuan's craftsmanship is also good.

"The pheasants here are spiritual and difficult to catch. I caught them for a long time before I caught them."

Lin Yueru spared no effort to add drama to herself.

"You have good qualifications and are filial, so I should accept you as a disciple."

Cao Yi cooperated with Lin Yueru.

Lin Yueru was suddenly filled with joy.

After doing so much work, I cleaned my hands. I picked up a white porcelain bowl and a spoon, put a bowl of good soup, handed it over, and continued to add a show to myself: "This soup is good soup. Before dawn, I started to boil it for a day."

God has been stolen for a day! This is not broth.

After a day of hard work, it will be sluggish.

Cao Yi took it with a sip and took a sip.

Well, the taste is really good.

After a few more sips, I finished drinking a bowl of soup.
To be continued...
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