The women’s singles looked at his back with their hands on their gills, smiled and sighed secretly. There seemed to be endless complaints and endless complaints about the beautiful face.
When she was shaking in a water-green dress, there was a golden bell ringing around her waist, and a simple but clever and sad flower at her fingertips set off her refined and touching beauty, which made the whole room bright and colorful.
"It’s the simplest dish. What can you always make a different taste?" The woman in the green shirt was amazed at the first bite.
The ordinary-looking man smiled slightly. "You forgot that I’m a chef."
After a pause, he added seriously, "If I hadn’t stepped on the road of practice, I think I would have become a well-known chef."
The woman was stunned for a while and then said faintly, "You don’t like cooking, but you can’t forget Caomiao Village, Dazhufeng and the past!"
In the face of this implied accusation and anger, Zhang Xiaofan still looked so gentle and faint and smiled at her. "I’m afraid it’s not as simple as rubbing a meal this time?"
"Nothing, who will come to you?" The woman in green snorted, "My dad wants to borrow your face and invite your brother for a while."
"Brother?"
Zhang Xiaofan cried and froze. This word, which I often think of but feel strange, evoked his memories like the tide.
Twenty years!
"I … I don’t know where he is." Zhang Xiaofan shook his head a moment later.
"It seems that you really don’t know anything." The woman in the green shirt also shook her head lightly and sighed. "He came back and appeared in Xiaochi Town more than three months ago. Now he is magic. The yogis have been looking for him all day, especially the monks in Tianyin Temple."
Bang!
Chopsticks fell to the ground and made a ringing sound in the silent wooden house. Zhang Xiaofan was completely shocked and his fingers were trembling slightly
"Come back …"
Time flies, I don’t know how long it has been. The one who is tall and majestic in his memory is like a mountain. The only relative he has in this world is back.
Zhang Xiaofan’s heart is full of mixed feelings, but he forgot that there was another person in the house at the moment.
"pa!"
Another chopsticks crash, but not landing, but being slapped on the table by a woman.
Zhang Xiaofan woke up and looked at her in shock. "Why don’t you eat?"
Female facial expression "full!"
"Didn’t eat much?" Zhang Xiaofan looked at his rice bowl.
Female light way "eat a lot of gas you can’t see it"
There is something in Zhang Xiaofan that I don’t understand how I annoyed this aunt again.
The woman in green skirt caressed her forehead and sighed, "Although you and Faxin are brothers, I don’t think you are alike."
Zhang Xiaofan nodded his head, naturally echoing "Big Brother’s talent and talent are amazing. I am naturally stupid and natural."
This time, it took a long time for the woman to say it was faint. "I said it wasn’t this holy monk in his auditions temple who dared Lu Xueqi to take a big blow. What about you? I’m no longer Qingyun’s younger brother, but I’m still sticking to the boundary between right and evil? "
Before you know it, there is mist in her eyes. The greatest pain of loving someone is to meet and know each other but not be together.
"Baguio …"
Zhang Xiaofan raised his foot and shook his arm as if he wanted to walk over and hold her in his arms, but in the end … he took it back and turned his face full of nai. "After all, I came from Qingyun Gate and your father, the ghost king, is ambitious, and now the whole magic door has been unified, and the right path is ready to move. When the time comes, you and I will feel at home?"
Since Qin Changfeng beheaded the Beastmaster and left this world, he has once again returned to the situation of two fighting demons. The Ghost King even wished to slay the four ancient beasts and open a complete four-spirit blood array. The whole day ago, it was already a turbulent undercurrent.
Brother Zhengdao is particularly worried, because the whole fairy sword has already been stolen by Qin Changfeng, which means that they have no such ancient power as the Four Spirit Blood Array.
Even though Qin Changfeng didn’t erode the mind of Qingyun’s doorway, Xuan was still the leader of Daoism. Even though Tianyin Temple gradually rose through his sacred method, it was still as small as dust compared with the four spirits blood array and the wild Xuan fire array.
There is no breakthrough in the practice avenue, and the human method is used to smooth out this great gap between heaven and earth.
"What if one day I am no longer the daughter of the ghost king?"
Baguio got up and leaned against the door, and Yue Hui and the house lights were shining in the moonlight, and her skin was like snow, and her beautiful eyes were like fairies.
Zhang Xiaofan at that time also can’t help but look crazy …
Fate can sometimes be violated. Although it was pushed back for more than ten years because of Qin Changfeng’s arrival, they met in the years after Qin Changfeng’s departure.
And this relationship is still a bit bumpy.
"Uncle Zhang, we have been ordered by the head master to ask you to come out of the mountain!"
Suddenly, a sound sounded outside the door, and they woke up at the same time. Looking up, they saw several young men and women kneeling outside the door wearing Qingyun Gate ornaments.
Seeing that there are not a few younger brothers in Qingyun in Zhang Xiaofan, one of them is about sixteen or seventeen years old. "The younger generation also knows that Uncle Zhang has lived in seclusion for many years, but now the demon king is rampant and the situation is in jeopardy. When you can save the danger today, you will be there!"
Zhang Xiaofan saw that she was vaguely familiar with her voice and asked dryly, "What’s your name?"
The girl’s eyes are picturesque and respectful. "Report back to Zhang Shi’s uncle Qi Xiaoxuan."
"Sister Shi and brother Qi’s daughter?"
Zhang Xiaofan’s facial expression changed rapidly, and he waved calmly with his face and said, "Go away. I am not Qingyun’s brother or your uncle Zhang."
"Martial Uncle …" A few young brothers in Qingyun Gate were unwilling and still wanted to remonstrate. The elders in that feud were all secretive, so they were a little ignorant, but they took it for granted that since everyone was fine, it should have been a little feud.
"Ah! I can’t believe that you still have salted fish to turn into a pancake one day. Let’s call it a day. I’ll remember to prepare two more good dishes later. "
Baguio Moon smiled, and the moonlight sprinkled gently on her shoulders and face, reflecting the touching beauty.
Outside the door, a few Qingyunmen male brothers cried, and then they became crazy. That is, Ji Xiaoxuan was amazed by the beauty of the female brother. They recalled that the elders in the door found that almost one person could compare.
Maybe ….. there’s the one who said that the immortal posture is peerless, which made the Buddhist saints dump. Can Uncle Lu compete for youth?
Baguio raised her head and left with her hands on her back.