The 251st chapter is tired of seeing each other (1)
Shui Xin could already sit and walk, and Hu Qing looked at him with disgust. To be precise, she had had enough of serving this thief monk.
I don’t know how this thief monk came to be so busy, oh, it’s not that he’s busy, he only has one thing to do: eat. But he eats too much, and he used to eat whatever Hu Qing did, but now he actually knows how to order.
Hu Qing said that she had never heard of it before, so he told her how to make it. If he didn’t know how to make it himself, he would describe the dish in detail and let Hu Qing study and create it.
Hu Qing was in disbelief: "As a monk, you have eaten so many things?"
Shui Xin answered honestly: "No. I was not interested in food before." Looking at her, she realized that before was before and now is now.
"Then how do you know so much to eat?"
Shui Xin looked like she was mentally retarded: "There is a kind of food called Su Zhai."
Hu Qing was indifferent: "You don't chant sutras well and eat vegetarian food. You are not attentive. Buddha will blame you."
Shui Xin sneered: "I'm hungry."
Hu Qing: "There are only steamed buns, eat them if you like. I want to go out."
The alarm bell is ringing in the heart of the water. What are you going to do when you go out? Shouldn't you go find Hu Nuan?
"Seeing your face every day makes me sick. I want to go out and dig herbs. It's okay for you to be alone at home. Hey, don't pretend. If you keep pretending, I'll throw you out."
Shui Xin sat up and covered her heart: "I will support you."
Hu Qing: "I'm annoying you."
Shui Xin had no choice but to touch her face: "Do you know how many people have said that when you look at my face, a thousand years is just an instant?"
"That's how ignorant they are." Hu Qing waved his hand disgustingly: "You just lied to an ignorant little girl."
Shui Xin: "..."
Hu Qing picked up the basket, Hu Huahua rolled the eggs over, jumped in skillfully, and waited for the eggs to be stuffed in.
Shui Xin: "Huahua is going too?" I'm the only one left?
Hu Qing: "Both of you are wrong."
Shui Xin: "...Bring this with you."
The red thread is strung with Buddhist beads.
Hu Qing: "Don't you want to give it to me first?"
Shui Xin: "Take it with you for contact purposes. If you call me if you have anything, I'll be there immediately."
In case you are looking for Hu Nuan, I can escort you back in time.
Hu Qing: "What can happen to me? Don't be idle at home. What's wrong with a big man cooking a meal by himself? I also want to have hot food and rice as soon as I come back."
Shui Xin pretended not to hear: "Let's go quickly."
Hu Qing was worried: "Don't go out."
If you get hurt again, you will really die.
When she came outside, Hu Qing was in a trance. During this period, she was very nervous. She hadn't relaxed for a long time and took a walk. She walked slowly out along the tree-lined avenue. It was here last time, and she ran away like a rat with a fragrant bone.
I wonder if the man caught up with her.
To be honest, Hu Qing is a little envious. Her luck in love always goes wrong. Either the person she likes doesn't like her, or the person who likes her she doesn't like. She is timid about love and is afraid of building a family and maintaining a long-term intimate relationship.
, but she also yearns for the sweetness of love.
I don’t know if her old tree will bloom if it is repotted.
Hu Qing went to Baicao Pavilion first and told Manager Jiang that she was back, so that if there was any good business, he would remember her.
Manager Jiang's first words when he saw her were: "Hey, I'm back. Why did you lose weight?"
Hu Qing subconsciously touched his face: "Don't mention it, I was injured before, and I just recovered now."
Injury, how serious is it? Injury is a common occurrence among monks. Manager Jiang took it easy.
"Just wait."
Manager Jiang took a small black jar and sat down with her in the small hall: "Two days ago, I harvested an uncommon golden peach, and used the nectar of the honeysuckle flower to make preserved fruits. Children like to eat them very much. You can give them to me.
Give your daughter a try."
Hu Qing: "Thank you for your kindness. How much does it cost?"
"It's free of charge, it's a sweet thing. I kept this jar specially for you, and sent the rest to rich families' homes for young masters and ladies as snacks. I'm not polite to you, so it's not worth much money. It's not that you have a daughter.
I don’t care about giving it to you either.”
Hu Qing thanked him, accepted it generously, and asked him: "How is your harvest in Luo Dai Secret Realm?"
Manager Jiang smiled and said, "It's not bad." He lowered his voice and said, "I received the Spirit Gathering Fruit."
Hu Qing congratulated: "I finally took the big order. So - have you seen that incredibly beautiful woman?"
Where is it?
Manager Jiang looked regretful: "How could it be possible for a little person like us to see it? They bought the Spirit-Gathering Fruit directly, and even the alchemist of Baicao Pavilion didn't use it."
Hu Qing: "I hope they succeed, and we will have the opportunity to see how beautiful they are in the future."
Manager Jiang asked: "Have you heard?"
Hu Qing: "What?"
Manager Jiang: "Before, Fangshi had strict inspections, and I heard that there were demons appearing."
Hu Qing was confused: "When did it happen?"
Manager Jiang: "It's been more than two months. It returned to normal after a few days of checking. I haven't heard of anyone being arrested."
At this time—could it be that the devil did Shui Xin’s injury?
Hu Qing asked: "What's the origin?"
"I don't know. Nothing serious happened in the shop. Maybe you ran away as soon as someone discovered you." Manager Jiang said, "I wanted to see if you were back, but I found out that we couldn't contact you."
He took out a paper crane and gave it to her: "You can use this to send me a message."
Hu Qing took it and hesitated: "I don't have a paper crane for you."
Now she knows that the communication tools in the world of cultivation, whether it is paper cranes, communication talismans, jade slips, etc., are all directional. It is impossible for it to fly to whoever you want it to fly to, it must pass through breath, spiritual power or spiritual consciousness.
Positioning, otherwise it is an address. Using an address is obviously not as flexible as locating an individual.
And this paper crane is not just a piece of paper that can be folded and used. It is a kind of utensil. It requires a kind of refined paper before it can be folded.
Manager Jiang was not surprised by her answer and took out a piece of paper on the spot: "Just fold it and give it to me."
Hu Qing held the paper between his two novel fingers and shook it.
Manager Jiang said: "By the way, don't you want to refine a weapon? This is very simple. Once you have the materials, you can make it in a few furnaces."
Hu Qing: "I didn't expect to be able to practice this. If I can practice it, can I make money with this?"
Manager Jiang: "One piece of spiritual stone. The paper crane will be scrapped when the spiritual power inside is exhausted. They are sold everywhere. If you want to accumulate a small amount of money, it is not impossible."
Hu Qing folded it into a paper crane three times and five times, leaving a trace of spiritual power inside.
The two of them exchanged contact information.
"Is there any good spiritual plant at a good price? I'll go out of the city and have a look."
Manager Jiang said that there is no shortage for the time being, and he gained a lot last time in Luo Dai's Secret Realm. Of course, whatever Hu Qing brought, he would still charge according to the market price.
Hu Qing left Baicao Pavilion and went to the mission hall. When he got to the door, he was blocked by someone.
"Rogue cultivator?"
Hu despised the man who was dragging him with 2,500,000 to 80,000 yuan. His eyes were not malicious at all.
"yes."
"Come on, come on, I'll hire you." The man looked anxious and grabbed Hu Qing's arm and pulled her aside.
He was very strong, and Hu Qing followed his strength and stood aside. There were still more than a dozen people standing there, all of whom seemed to be casual cultivators.
