There was chaos around. Zhang Wei reached out to touch it, but he couldn't touch anything. He shouted, but he couldn't hear any sound. Where was this? There was no clue. Suddenly, there was a nearly transparent ball in front of him. The ball was slowly waving, without any sound. Zhang Wei looked at the ball quietly, stretched out his hand to touch it. It was so cold! He was so cold that he quickly retracted his hand. He kept walking around the ball, and now it seemed that the closer he got to the ball, the colder his body became. So Zhang Wei decided to stay away from the ball, and found a direction and walked away. But it was pitch black around him and could not see anywhere. After walking for a while, he returned to the ball.

In this way, the ball was waving and he felt colder and colder. It was so cold. Zhang Wei tried hard to exercise, thinking that exercise could generate heat, but it was useless at all. His body was so tired and exhausted, and he didn't seem to want to move anymore. In this way, he sat quietly on the ground. The ball was moving slowly, and he became colder and colder. He was so sleepy and wanted to sleep, but Zhang Wei felt that he couldn't sleep. He slapped himself desperately, and seemed to hurt a little, but he didn't feel it.

Just like this, Zhang Wei was chaotic and had no strength to raise his hand. He looked at the ball quietly, thinking that it would be fine when he might be so cold that he could not get enough of it. This would be fine... Suddenly, a lot of milky white gas came in from the surroundings, slowly coming in like thick fog. The thick fog approached him and wrapped himself up. He felt like he was doing a milk bath, so warm and comfortable, and his body was no longer cold.

The transparent ball began to fluctuate in a slight wave, and a lot of thick fog was slowly sucked in by it. As his body became hotter and hotter, the ball gradually stopped fluctuating. Zhang Wei felt like he wanted to stretch, so he closed his eyes, stretched his hands upwards, stretched his waist, felt so comfortable.

Opening his eyes, he saw a woman in green clothes standing there quietly looking at herself. She was still lying on the ground, looking up at the woman, thinking that this woman is so good-looking, but she is too skinny. If she is more plump, she will love her to death. Looking at her like this, she suddenly realized that the woman looked familiar. It turned out to be the fourth lady Huaziyu.

Now he didn't dare to look around anymore. He immediately stood up, looking at his nose and his nose, his face full of righteousness. He looked at Hana Ziyu, bowed his body slightly, and said with his hand: "Miss Hua, you are so polite, the young man is so polite." Hana Ziyu was stunned, then covered her mouth and smiled: "You little kid, you are young, and you don't know where to learn operas from, you are so sad here. And you are not old, but you are looking around on her. You are really a bad person." At this point, Hana Ziyu smiled again.

This is the entrance of Haojia Village, and it is already noon. The villagers who finished farm work in the morning went home 66 and some villagers walked towards Fengjianting. When they passed by, they would bow slightly to Hua Ziyu, saying hello to the Four Ladies, or calling the Four Ladies to their homes for dinner.

Seeing that Hua Ziyu was so respected by the villagers, Zhang Wei felt that he was too frivolous just now, so he would rather respect the store. So he should say something like the villagers. Following what the villagers said, he habitually said: "Have Mr. Hua had eaten? Should I have dinner with me?" Hua Ziyu still looked at him with a smile and said, "Okay."

Zhang Wei said: "Mr. Hua, you are too polite, then next time...ah! Then, then, then, then." After saying three words in a row, Zhang Wei was polite, thinking that Hua Ziyu would not eat with him, so he would not have thought that she actually agreed to have dinner with him.

As a modern person, there is still a gentleman's concept. In any case, you can't enjoy a woman's dinner party, let alone a female monk's dinner party. It is estimated that this female monk can stab herself to death. So Zhang Wei stretched out his right hand and made a call. Seeing this, Hanaziyu moved her lotus steps lightly and her figure swayed slowly. Looking at Hanaziyu's walking movement, Zhang Wei felt that he should take a picture with his mobile phone, alas! Unfortunately, it was not.

Along the way, Zhang Wei and Hua Ziyu chatted slowly, and learned about the situation of Fengjianting. At the same time, they kept asking the villagers on the way if there were any restaurants, small restaurants and other places nearby, but there was no such thing as this. What should I do now? Although there were still more than thirty taels of silver on my body, I couldn't let the beauty eat the silver. Zhang Wei was as big as a cow at this time and had no choice but to see the Hao Wu family. His eyes lit up and said to Hua Ziyu: "Landist wait for me for a minute." After that, he ran into Hao Wu's house without waiting for Hua Ziyu to answer. Hao Wu's house was not at home and the door was not locked. Zhang Wei churned in the kitchen for a while, took a basket out of the kitchen, grabbed a fat chicken from the Hao Wu family's chicken coop, put a few taels of silver on the chicken coop, and then came out.

Hanako Yu looked at this scene and asked in confusion: "What are you going to do?"

"Let's go, please go and eat beggar chicken."

A man and a woman were there by the small river north of Haojia Village. The woman sat under the bamboo forest, leaning against the bamboo, quietly looking at the young man in front of her. The young man was busy, and the two were Zhang Wei and Hua Ziyu. Zhang Wei killed the chicken, plucked her hair, and took out the internal organs. Then he took out dried mushrooms, green onions, garlic, ginger and other seasonings from the basket. He didn't use a knife and broke them into pieces, regardless of whether they were even in size or not. He stuffed them into the chicken body. Then he found many large bamboo leaves, washed the bamboo leaves in the river, wrapped the chicken, dug a pit to bury it in, and then smiled and said to Hua Ziyu: "You can eat delicious chicken in a while."

Hanaziyu smiled like a smile: "Is that right?"

Zhang Wei's face changed. There was no lighter, so he was embarrassed. But when he thought that the ancients had a fire note, he asked Hua Ziyu with shamelessness: "I don't know if the layman has any fire note." In fact, he didn't have hope. Such a delicate monk would not bring any fire note. "Yes," Hua Ziyu took out a fire note after saying that.

Hana Ziyu clamped her fingers and gently handed it to Zhang Wei. As a result, when Zhang Wei received this small fire fold, his hand couldn't help but sink. The fire fold looked so small, and it was so heavy. After taking the fire fold, he looked carefully and felt that the fineness of this thing was no less than that of the precision parts made in modern Germany. The fire fold was made of stainless steel, and there were many complex patterns on it, which looked extremely fine. Zhang Wei gently pulled out the cover of the fire fold, but the cover did not fall off, and one side of the cover

It was connected to the fire stick, and Zhang Wei was about to blow it like an ancient man. Before he could blow it, the fire stick went out of fire. Zhang Wei was shocked. This thing was so magical, even more magical than a lighter. He asked in surprise: "This fire stick is so magical, is it sold everywhere? Have your social technology been so amazing?" Hana Ziyu shook her head and said, "No, this fire stick was made by the third brother, I gave me one. The words you said are so strange, I haven't heard of it, but it sounds quite funny."

"The third brother, what the third brother?"

"The third general, that is, the third sister Liu Hongye gave it to me."

"I thought you would call her third sister."

Hana Ziyu turned her head and said, "I won't call her third sister, but she's a little taller than me, but she's tighter than her younger age."

Zhang Wei said oh, then the fire rose, and then he reluctantly returned the fire to Huaziyu.

After a while, turn off the heat and dig the chicken. Before the bamboo leaves were opened, a scent of meat came out. The unique flavor of dried mushrooms, combined with the spicy aroma of onion, ginger and garlic, was mixed with the deliciousness of the chicken. Zhang Wei took out two pairs of chopsticks from the basket, two empty bowls, and the fat beggar chicken gradually became less and less. Hua Ziyu ate very carefully, and each piece of chicken, with mushrooms, was slowly eaten in his mouth. Zhang Wei was not polite at the beginning. After only two bites of Hana Ziyu, Zhang Wei ate all the chicken legs. Seeing Hana Ziyu eating so slowly, he thought that he would treat the other person to dinner, so he would not care about his own fullness and not to greet others. So Zhang Wei said to Hana Ziyu: "Four layman, eat it quickly, it tastes good." Hana Ziyu said: "Yeah, the taste is very delicious."

Zhang Wei said again: "Four lay Buddhists, I tell you that the secret is to dry mushrooms. After the mushrooms are dried, something called guanylate will be produced, this thing...

"There are only two of us here. Don't always be a lay Buddhist. It's the first time I heard about the guanylate you mentioned."

"Don't you seem respectful to call you a layman?"

"Just call me the fourth lady."

"Ah! Four Four Four Girl!"

Zhang Wei was not used to changing his name suddenly, and was taken advantage of by Hana Ziyu, which made Hana Ziyu laugh.

Although the fat chicken is beautiful, it can't help but the two of them will be gone in a moment.

After eating, Zhang Wei lay on the ground, looked up at the wind blowing through the bamboo leaves, rustling. Xiang Huaziyu pointed to the ground, "Lying down, it's very comfortable. When you eat, you have to lie down before you feel comfortable."

Hua Ziyu shook her head. Zhang Wei looked at Hua Ziyu and felt: "The rain is like the bright pearls and dew is like the clouds, and the bright moon and rainbow are on her cheeks. A weak man holds the kitchen and is willing to be at the home of his fourth wife for life." Looking at such a charming girl, she felt that she would be willing to cook for her for the rest of her life. After reciting this poem, she looked at Hua Ziyu with a smile.

After hearing this, Hua Ziyu didn't speak. This poem was obviously written by Zhang Wei on the spot. Although Hua Ziyu was a monk, she was also a woman. After hearing the meaning of the poem, Hua Ziyu blushed a little and looked at Zhang Wei lying leisurely, saying, "You are so free and easy. You are called Hua Chicken. Even if you repay me, you will not owe each other. I would like to advise you, don't sleep anymore, it's better to go to your elder brother's place." After that, there was no sound, and Hua Ziyu disappeared.

Zhang Wei thought to himself: This girl is not only high in cultivation, but also has a good figure. She says something strange, and it seems like she has saved me. She doesn’t even miss me even if she eats me.

In fact, just in the morning, Zhang Wei suddenly felt cold. The reason was that the true qi produced by the Muqi Pill that had been eaten in his body a few days ago was all sucked away by the water beads in the You Mansion. As an immortal weapon, the water beads themselves have a huge demand for true qi. Fortunately, Zhang Wei cannot practice and cannot use the water beads, which caused the water beads to remain dormant. Although it is dormant, it will also consume a small amount of true qi. Zhang Wei, a mortal, has almost zero true qi, and almost sucked away the You Mansion. When Zhang Wei was sleeping, he was confused and his spiritual sense was floating around, and he was actually sucked into the You Mansion by the water beads. Zhang Wei was in his You Mansion and was not sure that the water beads continued to absorb the true qi, and Zhang Wei would die in a moment.

When Hua Ziyu passed by, she saw Zhang Wei sleeping on the ground, motionless, and even her eyes didn't turn, and she felt something was wrong. She gently looked at Zhang Wei's wrist, armpit, and neck with her hands. Zhang Wei's body temperature was very low, and his spiritual sense seemed to be in the You Mansion and could not come out. She directly pressed her fingers against the back of Zhang Wei's head and slowly transported Mingyang true qi to Zhang Wei's You Mansion. As soon as the true qi was transported, something was wrong. Zhang Wei's You Mansion was actually slowly sucking

Receive your true qi. Only your own Mingyang true qi can dare to transport it to others' You Mansion. However, this true qi that saves life and resurrection cannot find out the situation in Zhang Wei's You Mansion. Just when his Mingyang true qi enters, Zhang Wei's body temperature gradually recovers, he no longer considers it and continues to transport his true qi. After Zhang Wei woke up, he saw Hua Ziyu standing in front of him, and this was the previous scene.
Chapter completed!