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Chapter 594: Peach's Yaoyao, shining brightly

Chapter 594: Peach's Yaoyao, shining brightly

Familiar furnishings, the fragrance of the bamboo forest, and the pink clouds everywhere.

Lingchu reached out to catch a piece of pale pink petals falling from the sky, and looked at the peach tree behind the house, which grew like a canopy and covered most of the bamboo house, and the slender figure standing in front of the house.

After decades of absence, Sangzi seems to be more stable.

He didn't rush over as eagerly as before, but the eye sockets of his eyes were still slightly red, and there was a strong joy in his eyes.

"You are finally back."

With a trembling voice sounded in the wind.

Lingchu smiled and looked, Sangzi looked a little older, she looked like a girl who was only eighteen or nineteen years old, but now she looks about twenty, and her temperament is much more stable, not as timid and calm as when she first met Introverted.

And Sangzi's cultivation is still at the Foundation Establishment realm, but now it has reached the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen. Obviously, like the clear sky, Sangzi is only one step away from the Golden Core realm.

"It seems that you haven't been lazy all these years when I was away." Lingchu didn't like to see others cry, so he said to Sangzi jokingly, and winked playfully.

As if time hadn't left any mark on Lingchu's body, Sangzi saw the girl in front of her with the same smile as before, bright and vivid, and the tears in her eyes were already dispersed by the smile on her mouth.

"I still want to cook a lot of delicacies for you. How can I be lazy?" Sangzi's heart is full of familiarity, and a smile also appears on his face, and his delicate face suddenly becomes vivid. stand up.

Qingkong followed behind Lingchu, looking at the pink petals falling from the sky, curiously stretched out his fleshy tiger palm and patted it down, trying to imitate his master in grasping the petals, but in the end he caught the petals because the tiger palm was too big. air.

He patted the ground angrily, and then growled dissatisfiedly at Sangzi, shouting in his consciousness, "Master, master, she didn't say hello to me."

Hearing Qingkong's fierce tone, Lingchu smiled with crooked eyebrows, and quickly winked at Sangzi.

Naturally, Sangzi also saw Qingkong, with such a big figure, standing next to Lingchu, it was difficult to see it, after all, Sangzi understood Qingkong's thoughts without any effort after being together for so many years.

"Due to the care of Zhenjun Duanyi and Master Fenghe over the years, I have learned a lot of ancient recipes. Here are some recipes for you to try!" Sang Zi likes to cook. Over the years, relying on the rich collection of Sanqing Daozong, he has explored it by himself. I have embarked on the remote path of the spiritual chef. Although I feel that I still don't know the truth, it is true that I have become more and more sophisticated in cooking under constant tempering.

Now, Sang Zi has been able to use the cultivation of the foundation and the spiritual material of the foundation to make spiritual food that can benefit the Jindan monks. Although there are not many, this skill is enough to make Sangzi in the Sanqing Got a foothold.

What's more, the Zongmen also intends to let Sangzi come to the restaurant of Sanqingmen to be the chef, and the annual salary is calculated based on middle-grade spirit stones.

It is several times more than the spiritual stones obtained by the disciples of the foundation establishment of the inner sect in a year.

But Sangzi didn't accept it. Although she didn't accept it, she still agreed, and went to the restaurant under the Sanqingmen to cook for a few days every month to earn some spirit stones.

There is no way, although Zhenjun Duanyi and Master Fenghe will take care of Sangzi, but if Sangzi wants to connect with cooking skills, the spiritual materials needed are getting more and more expensive. These spiritual stones need to be produced by herself, which requires Sangzi to find a way to earn Take the spirit stone.

Today Sangzi was going to work in the restaurant, but before he left, he heard Zhenjun Duanyi's voice, and immediately forgot about going to work.

All he wanted was to make some delicious spiritual food for Lingchu.

Seeing that Sangzi was about to turn around and leave, Qing Kong, who had been ignored again, blinked aggrievedly, rubbed his head on his master's shoulder, and looked over pitifully.

Lingchu couldn't help covering his mouth and secretly smiling, only to see that Sangzi suddenly remembered, and turned to look at Qingkong, "Oh, Qingkong, you're back too."

Qingkong, who was finally answered, turned her head arrogantly, the grievance on her face suddenly turned into anger, and she squinted at Sangzi.

Sangzi also suppressed a smile, and quickly said, "It's all my fault, I forgot Qingkong, how about making you a big pot of monster meat, frying, stewing, and cooking."

Qingkong recalled Sangzi's craftsmanship, recalling all kinds of monster meat preparations in his big head, showing a salivating expression visible to the naked eye, and even raised his tail behind him.

Lingchu and Sangzi looked at each other and smiled.

Then one went to the kitchen of the bamboo house, and the other went to the backyard.

The pink petals fluttering in the sky reminded Lingchu of the existence of the spirit peach tree in the backyard all the time.

The spirit peach tree bloomed like spring breeze and rain in the blink of an eye. Lingchu saw it from a distance. With some guesses in his heart, he walked under the spirit peach tree and looked up at the tree that had grown very tall. Spirit peach tree.

Stretching out her white palm, she stuck it to the trunk of the spirit peach tree, Lingchu gently closed her eyes, and poked in with her spiritual sense.

As if passing through a thin film, the consciousness entered a golden world. Inside the broad tree trunk, there are complex golden veins, some are as thin as hair, some are as thick as rattan, and the central one One is bright golden, surrounded by countless hair-like slender veins, it is very light golden.

There seems to be liquid flowing in these veins, just like the blood vessels in the human body.

Going up the veins, Lingchu saw a golden ball of light, this ball of light is very strange, the center is rich golden, but the surrounding is glowing with pink glow, at this moment in Lingchu's spiritual consciousness, this ball of light Just like a heart, beating constantly, regularly and slowly.

And inside, there was a wave of fluctuation.

"Mother!"

The voice is immature, and there are some stumbles, but it reveals a strong joy and intimacy.

Stretching out her hand to stick on the spirit peach tree, the woman who had her eyes closed suddenly opened them, with deep horror in her eyes. The spirit peach tree may have given birth to a true and complete spiritual consciousness. This is what Lingchu heard from Master Duanyi When Zhenjun said, there was already a little speculation.

But what about this mother? !

Although this spirit peach tree can be said to have been created by Lingchu accidentally using the fresh energy that was refined in his body, it does not mean that he will cross the lineage of the elders of the race!

At the beginning of the spirit, he probed into the spiritual consciousness again, touched the immature spiritual consciousness of the spirit peach tree, and patiently taught, "I am not your mother, you can call me your master."

Although there is no real contract between the two, because of the fate of enlightenment, there is a relationship between Lingchu and this spirit peach tree that is stronger than the contract.

Lingtao tree's spiritual consciousness is very ignorant, but it is better than being obedient.

"Owner!"

Lingchu smiled, reached out and touched the trunk of the spirit peach tree, and said softly, "Since you have a spirit, you should have a name. Your body is a peach tree."

"The peach is Yaoyao, its flowers are scorching, you will be called Yaoyao from now on."

Yaoyao means splendor and prosperity.

There is no wind to sway, and the peach blossoms in full bloom are swaying.

 Originally he was hesitant to call Taoyao or Zhuohua, but if you think about it carefully, if you take Taoyao, you can read it as a peach demon. Isn't that the bright self-destructing body?Thinking about it again, Zhuohua is actually very generous, but hey, it's too dignified, and finally decided on the first Yaoyao, how cute, just hearing the name is cute and pretty, hehe.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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