“What gift is it?”

"You will know tonight." Feng Yan laughed in a low voice.

"Sister is this to keep me from? Today I've been so happy that I've been so happy with my appetite several times!"

Feng Yan stretched out her hand to her sister, "Then do you agree?"

Feng Xiaoqin nodded and did not go to pick him up immediately.

She hugged her arms with both hands and thought for a while - in the past, she never painted big cakes in this kind of thing.

Since you say there is a gift, and you still say that there is a gift so seriously, it must be a good thing.

Besides, it was a bit too risky to sneak out the first night when I first came here...

"Okay." Feng Xiaoqi held Feng Yan's hand hard, "That's a matter of determination, I'll wait to see what my sister brings me back tonight."

...

After dusk, the bright lights lit up in Tianji Palace, and the chariot and horses of the ritual officer finally came outside the gate of Sanchen Peak.

The Three Chens are the Sun, Moon and Stars. This peak is extremely high and dangerous, making people feel that if you stand at the highest point of the peak, you can meet the Sun, Moon and Stars with your hand. The Three Chens Peak is also named after it.

Tianji Palace was much bigger than Feng Xiaoqi had imagined. Before she actually came here, she always thought that this was just a small temple built on the mountain - perhaps larger than the previous mountain temple.

However, what she didn't expect was that Tianji Palace was just a general term - at the upper peak of Sanchen Peak, there were countless pavilions built along the mountain at first glance.

From a distance, the glazed tiles in the high palaces were shining with golden sunsets, dazzling and brilliant.

Tonight I actually want to live in such a place like a fairyland.

In the face of this overwhelming momentum, Feng Xiaoqi was a little jealous, as if it was the first time in his life to see the sea of ​​clouds, the sunrise, and all the magnificent things in this world, making people feel their insignificance.

"Xiao Qi," Feng Yan stopped on the mountain steps and turned around, waved to her, "Come on."

Feng Xiaoqi lowered his head and looked at the road with some reluctance, then took two steps in three steps, crossing several levels and running behind Feng Yan.

In fact, the journey from the mountain temple in the afternoon is not very long. If you ride a fast horse, it may take only one hour or even shorter. However, because the ritual officer carries several ritual instruments with his bare hands and rests several times on the way, the speed of the entire team is like a turtle walking.

After riding in the carriage all day, I felt that my bones were about to fall apart.

The only thing to be thankful is that the carriage followed the slope that was winding up the mountain. After all, it took most of the journey from the foot of the mountain to here, and the rest were only a hundred stone steps.

"Tianshi," Feng Yan looked at Du Huanfeng, "Is there anything I need to do tonight?"

Du Huan didn't look back at the wind, "No, I'll talk about anything tomorrow. I have something else to do tonight."

Feng Xiaoqi heard that his tone was not as swaying as during the day, but instead felt a little depressed, and couldn't help but wonder, "What will the Heavenly Master be busy with tonight?"

"Some trivial matters," Du Huanfeng scratched his scalp, which was about to be bald, "It's not easy to be a celestial master."

Feng Yan lowered her eyes and smiled, "At this time, the Tianshi is still in the mood to be busy with trivial matters?"

Du Huanfeng chuckled a few times, "It's not delayed. Look at you and your husband went up the mountain today, and you didn't delay going to the mountain temple to find trouble for the great immortal."

"I haven't found it yet." Feng Yan said, "If the Tianshi has finished his work tonight, would he be interested in going out with us?"

"No, no." Du Huanfeng waved his hand, "I never cause such trouble for myself. Today I will sow a cause casually. Who knows what fruit will bear in the future? I am naturally - come and go naked without any worries."

Du Kuanfeng sang the last sentence in opera. His tone was extremely bright, and his voice penetrated the faint mist in the dusk of the mountains and forests, and even alarmed several birds in the distance.

Only Feng Xiaoqi realized it later, "Sister, you... are you going to find that altar fairy tonight, are you going to cause trouble for him?"

"Yes, because he stole Lord Wei's things, we have to go and come back." Feng Yan looked at Xiaoqi, smiled and made a gesture of silence, "This is a natural thing, not a problem."

“…Then what did he steal?”

Feng Xiaoqi just asked and realized it - Ah, was it that sword?

However, looking at Wei Xingzhen's waist, the sword was obviously hanging there.

Xiaoqi waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for Feng Yan's answer.

She was a little helpless, "Sister, you won't have to wait until you come back tonight before telling me..."

Feng Yan smiled, "Yes."

...

After settling down, the food in Tianji Palace completely surprised Feng Xiaoqi.

She never thought that a Gong Yu, who was so full of fairy spirit, would have no oil or water at all for dinner at night.

The rice for dinner was raw, the vegetables were a little burnt and bitter after the heat, and there seemed to be no salt in all the dishes - except for the small plate of pickled radish on the edge, Feng Xiaoqi only tasted it a small bite, which was so salty that her tongue was straight, and she choked and coughed on the spot.

However, Feng Yan beside him, Du Qianfeng and Wei Xingzhen on the other side, all sat in front of their own tables and ate seriously.

Feng Xiaoqi looked a little skeptical about life.

She secretly glanced at the food on Feng Yan’s small table. Judging from the quality of the dishes, the food her sister ate was obviously the same as hers.

——If I had known this, I would have brought a small jar of fermented black bean sauce when I came out of my house today.

Although it is not nutritious, at least I can eat.

Just as Feng Xiaoqi was thinking about it, the other three quickly finished the meal.

The young monks seemed to have been stuck in time and walked in at this time. They took away everything, including the dishes that Xiaoqi had eaten less than half.

"Hey? Wait, you guys-"

The young monks ignored it, still looked straight and left with a bowl and plate.

Feng Xiaoqi looked at their backs with puzzled expressions - she was half full at the moment, but if she had eaten such a little bit of food, she would definitely be hungry at night.

"Why did they come up and grab my bowl?" Feng Xiaoqi looked at Du Huanfeng, "You don't care if you don't care!"

Du Xuanfeng wiped his mouth with the thick square chew at his hand, "No matter how you say, eating is also a practice."

"...Cultivation?" Feng Xiaoqi looked surprised, "Do you eat this kind of thing every day?"

"Tianji Palace is indeed like this, because the first place where newcomers enter is always the kitchen. When they almost find a sense of cooking, it's time to transfer to another place," Du Qianfeng said with a smile, "So..."

"No, how did you swallow it?" Feng Xiaoqi looked at his sister, "That rice...that rice hurts my toothache--"

"The Ping Yao Office is similar to the rules, Xiao Qi." Feng Yan said softly.

"What." Feng Xiaoqi choked again.

"Otherwise, why did Goro run home with all his might... Do you think he has been away from home for too long and misses his parents?"

Xiaoqi heard it and petrified on the spot.

"But the food in Sitiantai has always been very good," Feng Yan said at the right time, "Their kitchen is the same as His Majesty's imperial kitchen. If you get up tomorrow morning, you can ask the Tianshi to send someone to take you there to have a meal, and all kinds of morning tea pastries - rice porridge alone has more than twenty kinds of tricks."

"No...no need." Feng Xiaoqi gritted his teeth, "...I just came here and I'm not used to it."

Du Huanfeng couldn't help but burst into laughter.

At this moment, footsteps came from outside. Everyone looked up and a strange monk walked in with a gentle step.

"Tianshi," the man whispered, "The people in the Dali Temple have been taken to the mountain gate."

Du Xuanfeng smiled on his face, and he supported his shoulders with a little bored, "Okay, it's time to do work."

"Who is here?" Feng Yan asked.

"You are also acquaintances," Du Xiangfeng smiled, "who came from the current county monarch who was arrested in the Wei Mansion last time."

"Cen Lingju?" Feng Xiaoqi was shocked, "What did she do here?"
Chapter completed!