This time, Little Golden Crow didn't dig into the details. After asking about the situation, he casually cast a spell to let Weaver Shadow sleep peacefully and walked to the yard.

He was lying on the rocking chair where he was basking in the sun and reading a storybook in front of Zhiying. He put a little pressure on his feet and rocked up and down along the arc. The skylight that was divided into fine pieces by the leaves kept dancing, but it was not as bright as the brilliance in his eyes.

He pointed at a clump of green bamboo outside the wall and popped it out. With his finger, a piece of bamboo tip was picked up in his hand, and then he turned his fingers and asked lazily: "Jiujiang, is there any way to cancel the ownership contract? "

No one answered, only the sound of bamboo rustling in the wind and the faint chirping of birds.

Little Golden Crow chose a dark green bamboo leaf, rubbed it with his thumb and forefinger a few times, and then it turned into ashes, spinning and flying along the wind. He said: "If you pretend to sleep again, you will end up like this old bamboo leaf."

Jiujiang Qijie: Bamboo leaves are just bamboo leaves, and they are still old! He is very young! Even if he has lived a long time and has rich experience, there is no need to stress it so much!

The angry Jiujiang was too lazy to talk to Xiao Jinwu, and Xiao Jinwu sighed quietly: "The soft one is not good, and the hard one is not good. Guizhou donkey has no skills, so I have to use the most convenient and fastest one. But don't blame me for being cruel. "

Only a few syllables were uttered in a series of formulas, and then they were interrupted by an impatient roar: "You brat! You only threaten when things happen. Is this how your master taught you?"

"Since you have something to rely on, why don't you use it?" Xiao Jinwu said calmly, as if he didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Then he pulled out a dark green bamboo leaf and said, "If you have it or not, just tell me."

He was the one asking for help, but he was so convincing. Jiujiang felt unhappy and replied angrily: "No!"

"What can I do?"

"I say no."

Xiao Jinwu chuckled lightly: "I'm asking you symbolically, you still take it seriously." He peeled off the bamboo branches until only one stem with three leaves was left, and then began to circle and tie knots, and kept saying, "You The old monster has lived for so long, so he must have seen a lot. Tell me, how can I get rid of it?"

Jiujiang said: "I have been thrown into the scroll for many years. It is good to live a long time, but it is not necessarily so to see a lot."

"Back then, the man who held the Heavenly Dragon Breaking City Halberd was brave, good at fighting, and powerful, leading the tribe to the most glorious era. How come the halberd spirit under his hand was as timid and timid as a mouse?" Little Golden Crow focused on the movements in his hands, thinking in his mind. The contents of the ancient fragment that he had seen in the Sutra Cave emerged, and there was a hint of disdain and disappointment in his words.

There was a desolate silence in the hot air, and Little Golden Crow didn't urge him any more. Who doesn't have a past that is unbearable to look back on?

After a long moment of silence, the bamboo branches were woven into shapes in their hands. Little Golden Crow stood it in front of his eyes and looked at it. He heard Jiujiang say: "The ancient spiritual creatures have extraordinary strength. They have always chosen their masters, that is, the Yayoi scales choose their own masters. Rather than saying that, It was the girl who made a contract with Yayoi Lin, or rather it was the cloud energy in her true body that made a concord with Yayoi Lin, making Yayoi Lin willing to make a contract with her. So it is very simple to terminate the contract..."

Little Jinwu pursed her lips, gently touched the woven bamboo leaves, and interrupted Jiujiang's words: "You don't need to say anything anymore, I understand."

"Do you really know?" Jiujiang asked tentatively.

"Huh?" Little Jinwu was confused.

Jiujiang said quickly, "Then I'll sleep a little longer." Then he snored slightly.

Xiao Jinwu: "..."

After looking at the bamboo branch in his hand for a long time, Little Golden Crow put it away and then looked up at the golden and hot summer sun hanging in the sky.

He couldn't help but raise his hand to block the light that he was used to. He murmured softly: "Sure enough, the blazing sun is burning my eyes. It would be great if there was another cloud..."

It was as if the people in Siyun Palace heard the little Golden Crow's prayer, and after a while, a thick layer of clouds piled up in the sky, meticulously blocking the high scorching sun.

Then, a dazzling white lightning illuminated the entire dark world. Immediately, there was a deafening thunder, and rain began to fall in the dark sky. Within two breaths, the rain gradually became heavier.

, the ticking sound of tiles was heard continuously, and a heroic and passionate movement was played.

As early as the moment when the lightning flashed white light, Little Golden Crow jumped under the eaves, looked through the thick rain waterfall hanging from the corners of the eaves, looked at the heavy dark clouds at the source of the rainstorm, and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

What he wants is clouds, not lightning, thunder and heavy rain!

Even if you buy one and get three free, it’s not like this!

God is still very kind. This dark rainstorm fell from noon to night, and even lasted through the curfew until dawn. During this period, lightning and thunder, wind howling and rain raged, destroying the Bamboo Bamboo outside the wall to pieces, making it miserable, as if

It's like completely destroying Shangqiu City.

The darkness outside the window slowly faded away, and what came up was the bright and fresh morning light.

At this moment, Zhiying opened his eyes, and his mind instantly recalled what happened before he fell asleep.

This stinky crow actually cast a curse on her! But after half a day's sleep, her spirit did recover, that's all, she didn't pluck out the feathers of the bird that she had already ruined!

Zhiying sat up and stretched, then suddenly stopped. No, she was already deeply asleep at the time, and there was no need to cast a spell on her to help her sleep...

His backlash!

Damn it! Weaver Ying suddenly jumped out of bed, ran over to open the door without even putting on his shoes, and almost bumped into the person standing at the door.

The visitor held her steady with one hand and asked with a smile: "A hungry tiger pounces on food?"

The familiar voice was brisk yet unbeatable. Zhiying was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Little Golden Crow up and down to confirm that the person in front of him was intact and energetic. The teasing eyes and smiling appearance were really encouraging.

Zhiying turned around and went back to the house, sat down at the table and said nothing.

Little Jinwu entered the room by himself, sat down by himself, poured tea by himself, and asked: "What's wrong?"

Zhiying was silent, then blinked and said in a dull voice: "Didn't you say that a hungry tiger pounces on food? I'm hungry and I'm looking for food!"

"Where are you from? Banxiju?" Xiao Jinwu joked.

Weaver Ying replied casually: "Yes!"

"Then there's no need to look for it, it's here." After saying this, there was a series of sounds on the table, followed by a fragrant smell.

Zhiying's eyes suddenly lit up, and he turned around to see a table of delicious food. However, this table of delicious food was indeed a bit grand.

Steamed eight-treasure pig, duck stuffed with glutinous rice, canned partridges, canned pheasants, beeswax elbows... Plates and plates were piled on top of each other on a full table.

Zhiying looked at the table full of dishes in astonishment, swallowed her saliva, and asked Little Golden Crow: "Did you just move from Banxiju?"

These dishes are all major dishes in the banquet, and they take time, effort and trouble. Just take the lightest dish, hibiscus agar-agar, which needs to be soaked in water, and then the hair and sediment in it must be carefully cleaned, and the heat must be controlled.

It doesn't matter if it's a minute longer or a minute shorter, it won't be able to produce that tender, refreshing, salty and mellow taste.

Little Golden Crow said: "Yesterday's was too hot."

Zhiying twitched the corner of his mouth, it couldn't be done even if it was too hot. Who eats such greasy food so early in the morning?

Under Xiao Jinwu's expectant gaze, she brought the cup of hibiscus and agarwood from the jade plate full of delicacies on the table. Since the table was already occupied, she had no choice but to hold it in her hand. It was still not hot or hot as before.

Just cool enough to taste at the entrance.

She glanced at Xiao Jinwu, and while scooping up the hibiscus eggs, she asked: "How are you doing with the backlash? Does Jiangxiao Dan work?"

"It works." Xiao Jinwu only said these two words, but didn't say anything else to her.

With Zhiying's medical skills and alchemy skills, the Jiangxiao Pill she prepared should already be the most powerful medicine in this formula, but last night alone he had already swallowed half a bottle of the pill refined from ancient herbal medicines.

How can medicine be worth the power of the ancient true god?

Only a simple person like Zhi Ying would believe it, but fortunately, he is so simple that he doesn't think too much about it.
Chapter completed!