The little princess of Ciyuan Pavilion is delicate and rich. Although she is talented and good at cooking, she rarely has the interest to cook. Even her father has never had a good meal, so she couldn't care about her image just now, so it was inevitable that she would be exposed.
She has a gluttonous look, but the reason why she is so active today, anyone with a discerning eye can see that it is for Zamao Xiaodao's sake.
The little girl admired Ai when she was young, and her favorite hero is Zamao Xiaodao, who has become famous in the past two years. She is good at swordsmanship, especially the coquettish magic sword that draws thunder last night. She is so handsome, let alone others.
Even though they were friends with each other even though they were friends with each other, they didn't dare to lie. Such a majestic and majestic figure touched the young girl's heart, making her feel hesitant and haunted by her dreams.
However, Zamao Xiaodao stretched out his hand to block it, but it was a bit stiff. Fang Yi might have mistaken his intention. He was so anxious that he couldn't help but get red eyes and asked if he thought it didn't taste good?
Zamao Xiaodao shook his head and said that the eldest lady's cooking skills are amazing and can be called an art. You didn't see how ugly the eating looks of the few of us are. We are like bandits from the countryside. We almost swallowed all our tongues.
Did it enter the stomach?
What he said was interesting. Fang Yi felt better and asked why not drink this soup. It was free-range chicken and it was really nourishing.
She spoke urgently, and Zamao Xiaodao touched his nose and said that although this soup was good, its efficacy was limited after all. Too many people shared it and the effect was not strong. The dragon beads in it were things we had already said we did not want yesterday.
A man is a true man. Once he makes a promise, it is hard to follow him. Ding is Ding, Mao is Mao. He never makes a mistake, so he doesn't want to take advantage of it.
Fang Yi's eyes were red when she saw the miscellaneous hair paths were divided so clearly. The master of Ciyuan Pavilion also persuaded him: "Master Xiao, why should you be so polite? Now we are in the same boat. We are all one family. Let's share these things."
, it seems too unfamiliar." Zamao Xiaodao still shook his head and refused to drink, so we had to refuse. The young master of Ciyuan Pavilion next to him knew that dragon beads were added to the chicken soup, so he refused to drink it, saying that he couldn't let him off the hook either.
words and deeds.
After such excuses, Fang Yi lost his temper and said that he could drink it if he wanted to. If he didn't drink it, he would be depressed. So he divided the soup among several shopkeepers and cursed bitterly: "If you have the ability, don't eat these dishes."
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Zamao Xiaodao was a tired person, so he deliberately grabbed a few more chopsticks and put them into the bowl, saying that this was no good, the soup was precious and I couldn't bear to drink it, but these dishes were all delicious and I couldn't stop eating them.
He had to gobble it up so much that he almost choked. Fang Yi was sulking for a while. Seeing Zamao Xiaodao's oily face, he couldn't help but laugh and threw him a napkin. Come on, you'd better wipe your face.
, cook when there is not enough. There are so many ingredients in the kitchen that no one will compete with you.
This meal was delicious. There were a table full of respectable people. First of all, they were hungry. Secondly, in order to please the little chef Fang Yi, they could continue to cook and eat, so they were not polite. They ate their plates and looked at each other.
They all couldn't help but laugh.
After lunch, someone came to clear the table, make tea, and talk about the situation of these two people. The master of Ciyuan Pavilion asked us worriedly, saying that he had left behind after fighting with the treacherous demon Yang Zhixiu last night.
Have the injuries gotten better? - In fact, except for some internal injuries suffered in the final fight with Yang Zhixiu, we were only a little exhausted. If we rest more, we will be fine. However, in order to avoid being sent here and there at will by Ciyuan Pavilion, the Zamao Trail is still
It's a little bit better, but after a series of battles, it's a bit hard, and more rest is needed.
I also nodded and said that in yesterday's battle, Mr. Huang Da contributed the most and was seriously injured. I wonder if he is feeling better now?
Mr. Huang Chenqu nodded and said that it was just some damage after the mutual shock. The mountain people had their own methods and there was no need to worry. He said it lightly, but if you think about it carefully, you will know the pale face after his fight with Yang Zhixiu yesterday.
He should still have suffered relatively serious injuries, but it is unknown how much he has recovered now.
After all, he was not a heart-to-heart partner. After some testing, he stopped talking and talked about the next tracking direction. As the first person to discover the real dragon, Taoist Liu Yongxiang has been staying in an independent place for the past two days.
In the room, relying on the slightest connection between the dragon scale and the real body, he provided direction to the Xunlong. He told us that it was not far away, and maybe we would be able to reach the place where the real dragon settled tonight.
A Daze Lake dragon can make the powerful Longhu Mountain on land chase and flee everywhere. So if we encounter a real dragon, can we conquer it?
Regarding this issue, the master of Ciyuan Pavilion does not have too much worry. Although the real dragon has a respected status in the Chinese nation, in the end, it is still a living creature, not the god in our imagination. As long as it is a living thing
, will have shortcomings and weaknesses, and they came for this trip and made a lot of preparations. It can be said that the Xunlong was made for the real dragon, and there was always an unknown worshiper in the bilge named Wei.
, our ancestor Wei Zheng of the Tang Dynasty once passed down a set of methods for subduing dragons. If you encounter one at that time, you don’t have to panic too much.
Speaking of this, the young master next to him smiled and said: "Besides, all we want is a little dragon whisker. That thing is like our hair. If you break it a little, it can still grow. A real dragon may not agree, right?"
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He said this, and everyone around him nodded in agreement. The Taoist priest Liu Yongxiang's smile was a bit unnatural, with the corners of his mouth turned up at a thirty-degree angle.
After the meal, everyone on the boat went about their own business, but we stayed on the deck for a while and then returned to the room to recharge our batteries.
The so-called movement of the heavens can be said to be a physical movement, or it can be said to be a kind of spiritual practice. When you devote yourself to it, you will find that time becomes hurried, like a white horse passing by.
, difficult to detect. Ordinary people only think that this practice is boring and boring, but many practitioners like to live in seclusion in the mountains, like to live in retreat, and like to retreat. This is all because the joy brought by practice brings a different sense of satisfaction to people.
, that is to be able to understand yourself, master yourself, and your power.
Before I knew it, it was already evening. The boat was still sailing and the sails were inflated, but there were oars rowing under the boat. The sound of the water was splashing. I was woken up by Fang Yi's voice. She gave us some strength.
The medicinal soup was talking to Zamao Xiaodao. When he saw me waking up, he asked me if I wanted to drink some too.
I smelled that although the Chinese medicine was bitter, it still had a fragrant aroma. I thought that there were many people on the ship who knew medicine, so drinking it would definitely not kill anyone, so I ordered a bowl and took a sip. I found that there was rock sugar in it, so it was not very unpleasant to drink.
So I finished one bowl and asked for another bowl as herbal tea.
At this moment, Fang Yi was also a familiar girl, and she pestered Zamao Xiaodao to talk about our experiences. It was hard to refuse on someone else's boat, so Zamao Xiaodao started to brag about it, and he didn't keep up with the accuracy.
I felt a little dizzy after hearing this, and I was afraid that if Fang Yi asked me for confirmation, my stupidity would reveal my secret, so I wiped my face and walked out of the cabin.
When we stepped out of the deck, it was already getting late. The sun was slowly sinking over the distant mountains, reflecting the lake in a golden color. Fog began to form around us, making it hazy and hard to see how far away. This is what I fear the most when sailing on the lake.
If I couldn't see clearly through the white fog, hit a dark rock or run aground, it would be extremely troublesome. So I subconsciously walked towards the front cabin, but someone grabbed me. When I looked back, it was Shopkeeper Tian.
I asked him what was going on, and he smiled apologetically and grinned, saying that they were measuring the dragon's breath, so don't bother, but it should be here soon.
I'm a little confused. Does this mean we have arrived at the dragon's lair?
I looked at the mysterious face of shopkeeper Tian, but I didn't feel like explaining anything, so I didn't ask any more questions and looked far into the distance. I always felt that there seemed to be a special gray color in the vast white veil.
Not far ahead.
Fang Yi stayed in our room for half an hour. I don't know what happened. When she came out, her face was red. When she saw me looking at her, she stamped her feet and ran towards the cabin.
I was a little dazed, and saw Zamao Xiaodao following me, looking very satisfied. I was about to ask what was going on, but Zamao Xiaodao showed surprise first, pointed behind me and asked, "Ah
,What is this?"
I looked back and saw that in the direction the bow of the ship was facing, an island appeared out of thin air in the fog, taking on the shape of a Chinese character. Nangong Jumo, Yae Bingmei, Izumo Kurama, the whole island was green, and there were places on the cliffs.
In the cave and grotto, above the island in the lake, there are five circles of different colors, like the sun surrounding it, with layers of the same color, light and dark, dazzling, just like the sun surrounding it, with heavy cycles happening.
The momentum, outside of one circle, is surrounded by another circle, the shape has poles, the stars have halos, the appearance is very strange, and people can't help but have many doubts in their minds.
When I saw that thing, I frowned, and kept recalling what I had learned in my life. Just when I was about to speak out, Zamao Xiaodao was one step ahead of me and said it out loud: "Tai Chi is dizzy!"
The Tai Chi halo, the true dragon's cave, covers the two rituals, the four images, and the eight trigrams, which are revealed only at this point, just like the Tai Chi becomes clear when the water reaches its limit, encompassing the true dragon to its rationale.
I really didn't expect that the surroundings were filled with thick fog and the course was deviated. How could ordinary people find this place? But in a daze, we actually found this place with a few dragon scales. Happiness came so fast.
It's really surprising. Not only did we see this scene, but the whole boat couldn't help but cheer. The strongmen below the cabin worked hard, pumping the oars, and headed towards the mountain-shaped island.
However, just when everyone was so excited that they couldn't help themselves, Shopkeeper Tian who was looking out at the bow of the boat suddenly turned around and told us: "No, someone seems to have landed on the island early!"