Then, in Miao Congshu's "Lao Yu" and Niwai's soft words, he did trivial things that he had originally disdained and felt he shouldn't have done. For example, he created his own spiritual weapon to peel melon seeds and dried fruit shells for Miao Congshu, and personally selected the folk scripts confiscated for him to show him, and then silently made dried spicy fish, frozen fish and steamed silverfish.

When the milky white fish soup was served in a bowl and handed it to the table, Yu Fuli suddenly frowned. When he turned around, he saw Miao Congshu lying crookedly on the bamboo chair on the porch. While eating peeled melon seeds, dried fruits, fruits and various cold dishes, he watched the falcon cubs direct two puppets to sing folk puppet shows, and temporarily rehearsed the plot in the book.

Miao Congshu and Falcon laughed loudly, and suddenly hiccupped as he smiled, then opened his mouth in unison to wait for feeding, especially with some sauce on his cheeks.

That look, no matter how you look, it seems like you have been trashed.

Yu Fuli held his forehead and pondered, feeling deeply that if he continued to indulge himself in this way, Miao Congshu would never have the IQ that an adult should have. He took a deep breath, put the fish soup on the table and shouted, "Come here to drink the soup."

Miao Congshu and Falcon were both addicted to puppet show. When they saw Gao-Chong Chu, they said without looking back: "Old Yu, bring it to me."

Yu Fuli: "..." Lawless!

Without saying a word, he confiscated the two puppets and sat down and stared at them with expressionless face: "Continue."

How can this continue?

The falcon saw that the situation was not good, so he ran away.

Miao Congshu thought he had no loyalty, so he moved over and fryed dried fruits in the bowl and gave Yu Fuli: "I learned it in the mortal world. I just asked the falcon to learn the magic. I made it now, you can try it."

He spent a lot of time and wages to learn how to make this dried fruit fried frozen milk. It is quite expensive and it costs more than half a month to buy it once. Especially the production of dried fruit and frozen milk has its own exclusive secret recipes, which you need to taste slowly and try to make it yourself. It is difficult to learn it.

He happened to make it for Yu Fuli to taste it.

For no reason, he thought Yu Fuli would like it to be sweet and sour, and it has a bit of a crisp and refreshing taste.

Yu Fuli saw Miao Congshu's expectation, and his hardened heart quickly softened. He scooped a spoonful and ate it into his mouth. He didn't want to let Miao Congshu down, but the taste was still acceptable.

Miao Congshu narrowed his eyes and smiled bitterly: "Is it delicious? I knew you would like it." When he ate this dried fruit fried frozen milk, he felt that someone would definitely like it.

He has no memory and does not know who that person is.

But I still have to buy it every month after receiving wages. I slowly think about the materials and techniques of the production, and then make a similar taste and then make a sweet and sour taste.

Waiting for one day to meet the person who is moved, he can personally make it for him to taste it.

This taste comes from the world, and is an old craft that a certain old brand has inherited for hundreds of years. It is naturally not as good as the delicacies in the world of cultivation, but it also has the unique taste of mortal fireworks.

It happened to be in line with Yu Fuli's taste.

Miao Congshu hummed twice, picked up the fish soup and drank it, and he was not very calm and swayed left and right. Because he guessed that Yu Fuli would like it, he was complacent that he learned how to make it before coming to the world of cultivation.

Yu Fuli ate some and hid some, but the remaining half was fed to Miao Congshu. He lay on the bamboo couch and quietly looked at Miao Congshu, who was still beloved food, and his eyes gradually became gentle.

This scene appeared countless times in memory, and finally overlapped with those figures that appeared in the past, returning to his reach.

When Miao Congshu was over, Yu Fuli picked him up and helped rub his soft belly, and gave him another pill to help him with digestion. Then he untied his belt, and when Miao Congshu was caught off guard and had no idea at all, he ate him from the inside to the outside.

The falcon cub sneaked away and ran back hid in the peach tree and peeked at the wooden house through the colorful flowers. When it heard Miao Congshu's crying and begging for mercy, it saw a white and pink hand grabbing the window frame with force, as if it was about to escape, and then was held by another big hand and taken back.

The falcon cub was shocked. He could pull it, bury his breasts and feed it dried fish, and was tortured by his psychopath's owner. He had to save him!

So it spread its wings and flew towards the window, and then was hit by a thick ball of snow and directly hit it into the snow. The falcon shook for a moment, and looked up and saw the psychopath wearing a shirt, looking down at it with disgust, and closing the window with a "bang".

Not long after, Miao Congshu's crying in the room became even more miserable.

The falcon cub didn't have the courage to save his partner, and felt deeply guilty, so he buried his head in the snow group to reflect on himself.

..

When Yu Tanghong saw that Yue Qingguang was whipped down by a whip, she immediately attracted the attention of the monster. She couldn't help but have a bad idea. When Naisha brought Yue Qingguang up, she suddenly took action again, and the thunder whip bit the two of them like a snake.

Naisha ate the gourd fruit to restore his spiritual power, but he still couldn't beat the top-grade spiritual weapon in Yu Tanghong's hand.

Yue Qingguang was furious: "Yu Tanghong! You'd better make sure I'm not dead here, otherwise I will kill you until my soul is destroyed!"

Yu Tanghong sneered, "Since that's the case, I can't let you leave alive!" She acted even more ruthlessly. "Anyway, you are already abandoned, and it's your honor to spend your life with so many of us. Don't worry, I will remember your kindness to sacrifice yourself to save everyone!"

After saying that, she also asked others to help stop Yue Qingguang and Naisha.

The two were injured, and blood attracted the surrounding monsters.

When the others saw that the monsters were attracted, they had a safe road and looked at them all with the eyes of the dead.

Anyway, one is Bai Yujing's abandoned son, and the other is a mortal with a life like an ant. It is their honor to be able to save so many people by death.

The monsters gradually surrounded Yue Qingguang and Naisha, while Yu Tanghong and the others sat on the flying spirit weapon, protected by Dan Rongmu and were in a safe place. Yue Qingguang originally wanted to ask for help from Yue Jingchi, but heard his slightly pity for his response: "I will report back to Bai Yujing and let you die worthy of death."

Yue Qingguang almost got angry and had a heart attack: "It's more valuable to die of your parents!"

Countless fierce monsters surrounded them, and you can imagine that they would be torn into pieces of meat.

Yue Qingguang has no hope for survival: "Master, let me die first later."

Naisha was a little moved: "Don't do this, I can't escape anyway. Just say that friends die together, and there are so many monsters, and you and I only have two of you and I, so there should be no need to compete for one another."

Yue Qingguang: "I just hope you can save me before I am buried in the belly of a monster. I want to go to the west to thank you."

"I hug the Buddha's feet for a moment, and the Buddha kicks you." Naisha was not angry: "You can think about being happy in the West. I pray first that there is no monster that eats the soul nearby."

As soon as the words were finished, the soul-devouring beast squatted outside the encirclement and swallowed saliva.

Yue Qingguang said in a faint voice: "Master, you have been lit by your mouth."

Naisha: "What's the point of not selling it?"

The two of them had worsened and were helpless and gradually desperate. A formation suddenly appeared under their feet and swept them in. In the blink of an eye, they fell from the depths of the dangerous Kunlun Mountains into the magnificent palace, and a group of mermaids came out in a scattered manner to surround them.

The person who led the lead was Jingwanha.

He walked out and said to them, "This is Kunlun Palace. You can stay there with peace of mind."

Yue Qingguang felt like a dream, and the wound on his body was quickly treated. She pulled Naisha and asked, "Kunlun Palace? Is this the real Kunlun Palace? The Kunlun Palace created by the God Lord in the rumor? Am I really coming in?"

Naisha has been in the human world for the past few years. How did he know where the Kunlun Palace came out?

However, after the indoctrination of worship and fanatical worship by Jingwanhagi and Yue Qingguang, he realized that Kunlun Palace is a powerful organization that is now independent of the major sects in the cultivation world.

The Lord of Kunlun used to promise that Zen's bald donkeys were in charge of the cultivation world, but he hated contact with outsiders and was unwilling to do everything by himself, so he created the Kunlun Palace six years ago. Later, he successively arrested many people to practice, demon cultivators, demon cultivators... all those who could use it were thrown in, gradually becoming a climate. Now the cultivation world has been clamped between applause.

Therefore, the position of the Kunlun God Lord is so transcendent that no one dares to disrespect him. Countless monks flock to him, not only for the only chance to ascense, but also for the power to turn the world under his name.

Yue Qingguang: "So far, no outsider can enter Kunlun Palace!" She was both excited and inflamed for a moment: "Am I the proud daughter of heaven?! I am the extraordinary qualifications and was attracted by the Lord of God from now on, soaring into the sky and becoming rich and prosperous?"

Naisha had some guesses about this, and he patted her on the shoulder to comfort her: "Don't dream during the day, because it's easy to break. You and I are just chickens and dogs in the ascension of chickens and dogs."

Yue Qingguang: "…"

After calming down, Yue Qingguang thought about it and knew that the Lord of God could not really like her, but it would be better to start from reality. She asked with some concern: "I don't know where Fellow Miao is?" She thought that she would not ask Kunlun Palace to help find Miao Congshu, but she also knew that the possibility was not high.

Jing Wanhu, not far away, heard the three words "Fellow Daoist Miao", and somehow remembered a casual cultivator in Qingyi ten years ago. He felt a thrill, and then shook his head and thought that it shouldn't be that coincidence.

Nosha: "He is fine, he may still be happy."

Yue Qingguang: "Fellow Daoist Miao has no spiritual power and suddenly disappears. Life and death are unknown. How can he be happy?"

Naisha: "Some people love each other, and some people drive a boat without using pulp."

The author has something to say: Miaomiao: addicted to the storytelling book, and he is getting fatter and fatter, and his IQ is off the line.

Falcon: Queer!!
Chapter completed!