"Yes, yes, yes, go find a place to take a shower!" Song Youning shouted from the side.

Baishan looked around, and there was indeed a hanging waterfall not far away. Although it was the cold winter and dry season, it looked like silver falling to the ground.

He took out the charcoal stove, coal, fire dumplings, iron pot, chopping board, soy, vinegar, oil, salt, pure water, and some meat, vegetables, and fruits stored in advance from the mustard bag and placed them on the ground, and then said: "Ghost

Slave, guard this place."

After that, he went directly to the waterfall.

The waterfall falls from the sky, as if it comes from Jiutian, but it is still some distance from the mountainside.

The two women watched him go away.

As far as the edge of the mountainside.

One step further is the cliff.

Song Youning was stunned for a moment and shouted: "Hey, hey, Baishan, what are you doing?"

Bai Shan ignored her and raised his hand to pick off two mountain plum blossoms on the edge of the cliff.

The plum blossom has just opened and its petals are still solid.

The next moment, Bai Shan took a deep breath, stepped on the cliff stone, and flew out, his body hanging in the air, thousands of feet above.

Song Youning, who had been staring curiously here, screamed in fright. She never expected that her husband would jump off the cliff.

Bai Shan was in mid-air, raised his palm, and blew it away.

Under the deliberate control of his power, the petals of the plum blossoms spread out like a road, evenly distributed far and near.

tread...

tread...

tread...

...

tread...

After nine steps in a row, he quickly crossed the distance of more than tens of feet and landed on the mountain road near the waterfall in the distance.

After settling down, Bai Shan looked back curiously at the opposite side. He didn't understand what Mrs. Song was screaming about just now.

Song Youning:......

"Auntie, Auntie!" She pulled Bai Miaochan's clothes and pointed into the distance, "Baishan, why is Baishan so powerful?"

"Baishan is already very powerful."

"Yeah..." Song Youning was a little dazed.

In just one night, she suddenly realized that her husband was extremely powerful. Was this really the fifth level of martial arts?

Following such a capable man seems to be barely acceptable.

Although he is not an immortal, even though he is just a mud-legged man, my husband is only sixteen years old and has such abilities. He must be qualified to become an immortal. And if he can become an immortal, the status will be within easy reach. I have to find a way to get my husband back.

Only on the right path.

However, he had just killed so many crane slaves, so he had to hide it from others.

There was a subtle change in Miss Song's mind.

She looked around and thought to herself: Now... that ghost bride-like woman hasn't woken up yet, maybe she has been killed by Hexian. As long as her husband kills that ghost slave, then she

Then you can take your husband and sister-in-law back to the capital.

But...you have to convince your husband first.

As the situation and mentality changed, she couldn't help but start planning.

Halfway through her planning, her train of thought was suddenly interrupted by a shout not far away.

"Ning Ning, come and help."

It's my sister-in-law's voice.

Mrs. Song responded: "Here he comes~~"

She ran to Bai Miaochan and found that her sister-in-law was heating a charcoal pot.

Mrs. Song asked curiously: "Girl, the rice hasn't been cooked yet, what do you want me to do?"

Bai Miaochan couldn't help it anymore and laughed. Then she put the kitchen knife into her hand, pointed at the chopping board and the meat not far away, and said: "Cut it into small pieces, and we will add the radish to the soup. The radish meat

Soup, you drink it, right?"

"Carrot soup? It's just something ordinary people eat, but I'm not picky about it." Although Miss Song had a kitchen knife stuffed in her hand, she didn't have the consciousness to use it at all. Instead, she threw it aside casually, still disgusting.

He shook his hand.

These are completely subconscious behaviors, without even thinking about them.

Bai Miaochan said: "Ning Ning, I want you to help me cut the meat."

"Cut meat?" Mrs. Song's beautiful eyes widened and she said in disbelief, "Sister-in-law, you actually asked me to cut meat?"

Bai Miaochan nodded affirmatively.

"I..."

Mrs. Song said, "But I am the eldest lady of the Song family, my cousin is Concubine Xue of the dynasty, and the emperor is my brother-in-law. I..."

Bai Miaochan interrupted her and said word by word: "Go and cut the meat."

Mrs. Song's expression suddenly became ugly, as if "I'm going to be unclean". Then she looked at the kitchen knife for a long time, but didn't take it. Then she turned to look at her sister-in-law's eyes. Her eyes suddenly turned red.

He stomped away and stood alone on the edge of the cliff in the morning light. His face was full of sadness, and he looked quite pitiful.

Bai Miaochan fell into a confused silence.

There was no other way. Her sister-in-law refused to work, so she had to come. Moreover, her original intention was to slowly change Mrs. Song, but it seemed that this task was not easy.

While she was heating the pot, she grabbed a kitchen knife and started to chop the meat. At the same time, she shouted from a distance: "Brother Gui Slave, do you want to eat?"

The ghost slave didn't say anything, and he didn't know if he heard it.

Seeing that the ghost slave didn't respond, Bai Miaochan stopped asking and concentrated on making the broth.

From last night to now, everyone is nervous and exhausted physically and mentally. Only a good meal and a good sleep can relieve this fatigue.

...

...

Three incense sticks later, the meat has been in the pot for a while, and hot steam is floating out from the seam of the pot lid, white hairsprings rushing out on the winter mountain.

The radishes are neatly cut and placed on the chopping board. Ten minutes before serving, Bai Miaochan will throw in the radish slices.

At this time, she was sitting on a big stone, looking at the small charcoal stove, the pot, the fire and the sea of ​​clouds and mist in the distance.

Suddenly, a loud "bang" sound came.

She followed the sound and saw a figure on the cliff in the distance throwing a large python over the cliff.

After throwing away the big python, the figure flew into the void, landed here, and then dragged the snake over.

The figure is none other than Bai Shan.

Bai Shan had already changed into clean clothes and dragged a dead python with black stripes to Bai Miaochan's side with his left hand. He threw the python away and its tail fell to the ground with a heavy sound.

Bai Miaochan glanced at it and saw that the python was more than ten meters long, so it was very big, so she asked: "Where did it come from?"

"I encountered it when I was taking a bath under the waterfall over there. Maybe I disturbed its sleep, so it wanted to eat me, so I killed it and brought it back to see if I could give it a meal."

"Well...it's so big...and it's wild...it's quite troublesome to handle, and it might not be clean yet.

Baishan, your sister didn't sleep all night, and she can't do it now... Otherwise, you can put it away first."

"Forget it." The space in Baishan's mustard bag is only three or four square meters. Now it is full. There is no room for this dead python.

He stood up, grabbed the python and threw it off the cliff, then glanced curiously at Mrs. Song who was standing on the edge of the cliff looking at the sea of ​​clouds, and asked curiously: "Sister Miaomiao, what is she doing again?"

Bai Miaochan didn't say anything and shouted: "Ning Ning, the broth is almost ready, come and eat."

Mrs. Song was already hungry, so she ran back after hearing this and quietly picked up the bowls and chopsticks.

She quietly looked at the boy next to her. At this time, Baishan was no longer a "mud-legged boy" in her eyes, but a "potential for immortality." So, she softly shouted: "Ms. sir..."

Bai Shan:......

Does the sun rise in the west?

This is the first time that Mrs. Song calls her husband.

He responded and asked casually: "You weren't scared last night, were you?"

Mrs. Song said: "I was really scared by you at first, but later I found out that my husband is really powerful."

Bai Shan was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to answer this.

Mrs. Song suddenly stood up slightly and sat on the stone next to Baishan. After sitting down, she quietly moved her buttocks, came closer to Baishan, and called out softly: "Ms. sir~"

Bai Shandao: "If you have something to say, just say it."

Mrs. Song carefully glanced at the ghost slave in the distance with her peripheral vision, and said in a low voice: "Ms. sir, in fact, you are so powerful, there is no need to stay with these dirty things who kidnapped me.

They are all monsters, ghosts, and evil.

But you are not, you are a capable man, and you are my husband, Song Youning.

We can return to the capital, and I won’t talk about the process of our marriage. I will only say that I fell in love with you while I was recuperating outside, and we made a private life-long commitment to you, and we worshiped heaven and earth.

My father loves me very much. When he sees that you are so capable, he will definitely treat you well.

Our family still has some influence in the capital and has some connections with immortals. When the time comes, I will take you to meet my friends and let you see the real life that belongs to us. I will also take you to visit the immortals.

.

You can't see immortals in a small mountainous place like Taohua County, but there are many in the capital.

Those immortals are really carefree, graceful, and upright, which makes people yearn for them.

If your husband's qualifications are so good, the immortal may take a fancy to you and accept you as his disciple, teaching you how to slay demons and how to live forever.

My husband, you don’t know that demons are really evil. For example, the turtle demon teases the maids in the Yeting Palace, the old witch jumps out of the lanterns in the farm and gouges out people’s hearts, and the white fox comes to the door and wants to take away the child.

However, they were all killed by immortals, which was very majestic.

My husband, think about it, you are so talented, it would be great if you could become a disciple of an immortal.

At that time, coupled with the relationship between our families, you will definitely be able to go higher and higher."

Mrs. Song kept mumbling in Bai Shan's ears as if giving a speech, even her eyes were filled with stars and her whole body was sparkling.

Bai Shan:......

Bai Miaochan:......

Mrs. Song continued: "Husband, we are all human beings, not evil ghosts, not these evil dirty things. They are not of my race. Their hearts will be punished. We must stay away from them... Moreover, they may be taking advantage of them."

You."

Baishan:(?_???)

Bai Miaochan:(???_?)

Mrs. Song continued to whisper: "You are my husband, I will not harm you, and I will give you a baby in the future."

Baishan:!!!

Bai Miaochan:!!!

Mrs. Song saw that both of them were listening to her quietly, so she took a closer look, leaned slightly against Bai Shan, and whispered in his ear softly: "Ms. sir, all I have to do now is kill the ghost slave, and then destroy that Xiaomei."

body, we can return to the capital.

When the time comes, I will take you to see the peach blossoms at Wanguo Temple, to drink plum wine from Mr. Du’s house, to eat the petal cakes and snow lotus naan made by Sister Xue, and to listen to the famous sword reviews held every seven years at Hidden Sword Villa.

Go on a painted boat to listen to music on Shanjing Lake, get to know the famous talented men and women in the capital, and meet those famous people..."

Mrs. Song was very happy when she said this. She felt that although her husband was a "potential person to cultivate immortality", he was still a man with muddy legs who had never seen the world. He would definitely be very yearning for the life she talked about.

But it doesn't matter, she will change her husband-in-law and make him look like what she likes. When the time comes to take her husband-in-law out, she will feel particularly proud.

Mrs. Song was looking forward to a bright future. Suddenly, she saw her sister-in-law quietly raise her finger and point at her.

Mrs. Song was a little strange. Just when she was about to ask, "Sister-in-law, what are you referring to me for?", she heard her husband shout: "Miss Xiaomei, you're awake."

Madam Song suddenly felt horrified. When she turned around, she saw the woman in red clothes approaching sadly.

Miss Song:ww(?Д?)ww

...

...

After Miss Xiaomei arrived, she didn't care about anything with Mrs. Song. Instead, she shouted with a somewhat solemn expression: "Uncle, come here."

Baishan clapped his hands and wanted to get up.

When he got up, he realized that there was an extra pendant on his body. Madam Song was not only leaning on him, but also hugging him quietly.

Mrs. Song didn't expect Bai Shan to stand up suddenly, so she was startled, let go hurriedly, and ran to her sister-in-law.

Baishan followed Miss Xiaomei on the edge of the mountainside.

The morning mountain breeze blows, and the sunshine, tree shadows, and clouds all over the mountains are swaying.

The two of them walked a little further, and then Miss Xiaomei said charmingly: "Uncle, why are my butt... sore? It hurts so much~~"

Bai Shan was stunned for a moment, carefully reviewed the scene just now, thought about the reason, and said seriously: "When He Nu chased him just now, Gui Nu drove the car very fast, and the carriage was bumpy. Your body... should be

You must have hit something during the bumpy process."

This serious answer directly killed the unserious person.

Bai Shan put things right, changed the topic and asked: "Where is the Crane Immortal?"

Miss Xiaomei was stunned for a moment, and then said listlessly: "I killed you."

After saying that, she was a little unwilling to be "set right" so easily, so in the sight of Mrs. Song and Sister Miaomiao, she took Bai Shan's arm, and then let out a very inappropriate gasp.

This voice is full of intoxication and comfort, just like a white swan singing loudly.

Baishan suddenly felt that his body was chilly...the cold air rushed up from the soles of his feet to his forehead.

The little slut said softly: "Uncle, I just spent a lot of time killing Hexian. I want to breathe in more Yang Qi."

Baishan doesn't mind playing the role of "nanny" to give his teammates some "milk".

What's more, this teammate also killed Hexian.

From the moment He Xian got on Sister Miaomiao's body, he and He Xian were fighting to the death.

Xiaomei killed Hexian, and he also liked her.

but...

"How did that Crane Immortal discover us?"

"Uncle, don't worry...I've figured out the reason. It's not that there's a traitor among us, nor that our whereabouts have been exposed."

"What is that?" Bai Shan was curious.

The little slut grabbed a blood-stained mustard seed bag from his arms, tossed it and said, "I found a fortune-telling treasure in this bag. It was this treasure that made Hexian discover us, but...she guessed

They thought we were just ordinary monsters, so they came here with their crane slaves."

treasure?

Bai Shan thought for a while and then expressed his feelings: "Miss Xiaomei, you have sucked so much Yang Qi from me today, how about... give me this treasure as compensation? I haven't seen the treasure yet."

The little slut was stunned for a moment, and then she started laughing. After absorbing her uncle's yang energy, she felt much better.

"No, uncle, this thing is very powerful, and you can't use it.

However, I see that my uncle has bought so many things that the mustard bag can hardly hold it... I'll change it for you to a bigger one."

With that said, she touched her arms, took out a mustard bag and handed it to Bai Shan, "Uncle, you can change it."

Bai Shan took the new mustard seed bag, skillfully dripped blood, and obtained the ownership of the mustard seed bag. After a little exploration, he found that it was actually five or six square meters inside, which was twice as big as the previous mustard seed bag.

However... he had no intention of returning the small mustard bag.

He saw that Sister Miaomiao had a gourd hanging on her waist and was often moving things, so he decided to give the small mustard seed bag to Bai Miaomiao.

"Sister-in-law?" The little slut cast a doubtful look before he could wait for the next sentence.

Bai Shan patted his chest and said very honestly: "Miss Xiaomei, if you consume too much in the future and need yang energy, feel free to come to me."

The little slut didn't understand and asked curiously: "Uncle? What does this mean?"

Bai Shan said calmly: "Give me the mustard bag too, I can use it."

Little slut:......
Chapter completed!