Holantai's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but blurt out: "That must be the heaven formation, the earth formation, the wind formation and the cloud formation!"

"That's right!" Shan Gui looked surprised and admiration, "The young master's knowledge is so profound!"

"No, I have only read these Ghost Valley strange formations from the book, but I have no idea about the principles. You continue to say."

"The master said that I have wisdom and a clear heart. He was willing to give me a formation. At that time, I didn't understand what a formation or what a soldier was. The master said, "It's better to play a game. I like the game. In this way, I followed my master and learned it for seven days, and suddenly realized it."

"What's interesting is that when the master taught me the Bagua formation, because I needed a picture to compare and learn, I printed the Bagua diagram on Xiaoli. Later, the unlucky child Xiaoli stopped doing it, thinking that there were too many messy things on his body and he was flirting with all kinds of tricks. The master smiled and wiped the divination, leaving only the Tai Chi diagram. Xiaoli still refused and rolled all over the ground. Unexpectedly, the Tai Chi on his body rolled more and more, and he became like this now."

The raccoon next to him understood the owner's words and whispered in grief. It still doesn't like its new black and white clothes.

Lan Tai was very clear-headed and never forgot something: "Didn't you say there is a senior brother next to you?"

"Yes, my senior brother would understand the trick first, and admire the master so much that he immediately pulled me to worship the master."

After hearing this, Lan Tai, who was originally very interested in masters and military tactics, turned all his attention to the word "senior brother".

Since ancient times, senior brothers and sisters have the most likely problems. They are childhood sweethearts, and they are young and have no guesses. They are in love every day and every time, and they are always intimate. What's more, they spend seven days and seven nights together in the mountains and fields day and nights?

With such a beautiful and cute little junior sister by my side, who can resist the world? Has Nas ever reached out to her?

So, Holantai was distracted: "Who is your senior brother?"

The mountain ghost opened another chatter, his little face full of admiration: "Senior brother is the son of the Emperor of Heaven. He is tolerant, kind, knowledgeable, gentle and elegant, and has a phoenix and dragon posture..."

Wait, are all good words? And they are the son of the Heavenly King, which is equivalent to being the prince.

Well, even if her fairy brother is really outstanding, Yu'er clearly has something to do with him and even Luo Ying is tied up, why do you still talk about other men's good things in front of her?

Lan Tai was depressed for a while and figured it out.

She didn't do it on purpose, nor was she provoking her.

She just doesn't understand what jealousy means, and why she is jealous.

The mountain ghost was just speaking happily, but his words came to an abrupt end. He looked at the little eyes that were sent over to inquire: "Why are you unhappy?"

Lantai decided not to hide it from her: "I envy Yu'er's senior brother very much when she heard that Yu'er praised other men so much."

When the mountain ghost heard this, he smiled and said, "I envy me for praising him? Haven't Yu'er praised the young master?"

"It doesn't seem to be."

"Who said it? Didn't Yu'er often praise the young master for cooking?"

But how can a "delicious cooking" compare to "tolerance, knowledgeable, gentle, elegant, and phoenix-like" and "dragon-like" in women's minds?

Lan Tai is also honest: "It's not enough, I want to hear other praises."

"What else is there, I'll think about it..."

So, Gongzi Lantai stretched his neck and looked forward patiently.

"I can't say anything else."

The mountain ghost shrank his neck and admitted honestly.

Lan Tai immediately felt depressed and felt extremely frustrated. He thought he had become a successful man.

Although the mountain ghost is not skilled in the world, he still has the ability to observe words and expressions: "Why is the young master still unhappy?"

Lan Tai adhered to the principle of never lying to her and wanted to explain it to her, but he also felt that it would be boring to say something too bluntly. "You understand without me telling it." This is the best state.

Just as my heart was sad, the mountain ghost opened his lips lightly again and blew like orchid: "Yu'er can't say it, it's not because the young master is not good. It's precisely because you are too good that I don't know how to finish this."

In this quiet forest with few people, he was the first person to approach her, care about her, and try his best to make her happy. How could he not be good to see her so much effort and even almost die?

But the mountain ghost understood these things very well, but couldn't say them out.

Lantai was suddenly overjoyed. How could he enjoy it? In fact, he didn't want much, and Yu'er's words were enough.

When the mountain ghost saw his beloved young master finally smiled, he was so happy that he could not see his eyes. He was happy, and she was happy.

Of course, it's happier to have something delicious.

Lantai brought a large bag of food, some cooked and some raw.

"Is it okay for Yu'er to learn cooking from the young master?"

"It's good, I'm afraid that if you improve your cooking skills, I won't have the opportunity to show my diligence."

"This way, can we urge the young master to develop new varieties of food."

"Okay, then today I will teach you a dish called Luohanzhai. Mushrooms, mushrooms, chrysanthemums, dutch beans, fungus, celery, green bamboo shoots, green peppers, etc., add oil and stir-fry..."

Holantai divided the ingredients he brought into two and put them in half.

The mountain ghost learned so much that he was so focused, his eyes wide open and his ears were sticking out, which was much more serious than learning immortal arts in the Heavenly Court.

Next to her were the little raccoon and the red leopard with a look exactly like the owner.

The smoke rose in the forest, and the aroma of food followed.

Their stove has long been upgraded. Now there are three fires and three cast iron pots. There is a stone cooking table next to it. It has oil, salt, sauce and vinegar on it. It can be broadcast live.

I saw Lantai skillfully underground pots, stir-frying and stir-frying the pot, and like a five-star chef.

The demonstration is over, “Have you learned it?”

Shangui bit a finger tremblingly: "Uh, it seems, maybe, maybe, it's about the same."

"Then hand in the homework."

Lantai handed over the other half of the ingredients to Shan Gui, and tested the teaching effect like a Master on the spot.

What a smart and aura girl, now she is busy and has no temperament. She was choked by the smoke and almost didn't feel angry. Later, her sleeves were burned by the fire!

Fortunately, a mini white deer with four horns appeared in time, and the spray of water in her mouth wiped out the fire in her sleeve.

The little white deer with four corners is named Fu Zhu. She has a gentle personality and loves cleanliness. She looks super cute, but it is an animal that many people hate. Because generally, it will cause floods wherever it appears.

But this one is too small and still a baby, so it doesn't have that much power, and its ability is just enough to destroy the fire on the sleeve...

After a while, the mountain ghost sat aside with a dark face, turned his back to the pot and angrily said: "I can't do anything well 555..."

Lantai suppressed the laughter and comforted her: "It's all the time to get old, do you know? I almost burned the house when I cooked for the first time."

"Really?" There was a light in the light brown eyes of the mountain ghost. He said in a belief, "I'm a little better than the young master."

"It's not just a little stronger? It's just a little better! We Yu'er is actually very talented in cooking, just practice more."

Emma, ​​it's hard to tell her the truth for the rest of her life.

"Hehehe, actually I think so too, hehehe."

The mountain ghost laughed so hard that he could not see the eyes, and he pulled the young master to dance.

The rich young master learned the Six Arts since he was a child, and "music" included music and dance. But after he started dancing, Holantai realized that in terms of dancing skills, he was far from reaching Yuer's level.

I saw her-

Spread the water-green silk skirt, and hold it without any waist.

The lotus steps gently move, and a touch of fragrant blush.

She dances with bamboo, and she dances with bamboo.

People in the world have eyes that cannot see it, and jade is flawless, as if they are not as good as the fireworks on earth...

It is a great blessing to be favored by this beloved beauty. Don't be too demanding of her, Lantai thought.

The most commendable thing is that the mountain ghost's dancing posture is beautiful, exuding a fatal sexiness in its bones, but there is no trace of pretentiousness.

It seems that music and dance are her blood, her cells, and her innate beauty. Everything is natural, and many movements are improvised by her.

She sometimes pointed at the ground and sometimes hovered in the air. She was really an elf that fell into the mortal world!

Holland was fascinated by the sight.

He is a person who loves wine very much. Only the best wines in the world can enter his eyes. Only Du Kang can moisten his throat and relieve his worries. Until today, he has understood the true meaning of "wine is not drunk and everyone is drunk by themselves."

It was originally dancing together, but gradually became a mountain ghost dancing alone. When the mountain ghost realized it, he stretched out his horn and pulled his hand.

Lantai had light skills, and was definitely not a heavy weight, so he also jumped onto the bamboo shoots.

The wind lifts the corner of the robe, and the beauty needs to be hugged.

The birds around danced their wings and formed a circle to protect the two of them in the center. The phoenix with the most beautiful feathers was ashamed of themselves and did not want to compete with the mountain ghosts, but was willing to be her green leaves.

Even the Red Leopard and Little Li shook their tails happily and rhythmically, as if they were lashing at these flying guys.

Suddenly, "Click!"

It turned out that the little animals were so obsessed with it that they forgot to take care of their babies.

A baby gibbon who had just been born fell from a tree!

It was time to speak out soon, and Zhu Huayu had arrived in front of him like lightning.

Just as the baby ape was about to fall and chew on the mud, her graceful skirt floated up.

It was obviously a veil as thin as a cicada's wing, but it was cushioned under the delicate body of Little Baby, as soft as a whole quilt. It made the little monkey feel comfortable, and it was humming and whispering on it!

Because I am too young, I don’t have much hair on my head yet. The little thing is really not beautiful, but cute.

The mountain ghost smiled and stretched out his arm and hugged it into his arms.

Being hugged by the beautiful lady, the baby ape narrowed his eyes even more happily.

The mountain ghost returned it to the female ape next to him.
Chapter completed!