The ex-boyfriend said he came back from immortality

Chapter 80

When he came to the vegetable market, Wang Xiaoan first went to the beef stall to have a look. There were no specially prepared beef bones suitable for making soup for sale.

Beef is expensive, and vendors usually only hang up a beef leg with its torso for sale. Today, the beef is almost sold out, leaving only the heavy beef leg bone, beef fan bone, and a steak.

Boiled beef fan bone soup is suitable for restaurants that want to reduce costs, but making soup at home is not the best material.

"I want all these steaks." Steaks are okay. The taste of the soup is slightly inferior to that of the tailbone and the spine, but it is more delicious. If you like meat, the steak is more suitable for soup.

"Well, the boss is very generous." The vendor said happily, this steak usually has to be sold until noon, and today the stall can be closed earlier.

"And buy a cow's hoof." Li Shengjun pointed to the cow's hoof on the hook and said.

"Together."

After buying the vegetables, Wang Xiaoan said to Li Shengjun, "Master, I can only make beef bone soup today. I don't have time to deal with the beef hooves. How about making roasted beef hooves for you when I come back tonight?"

"No, this is a prop that I am going to show off and let your parents see my cooking skills." Li Shengjun waved his hand, indicating that Wang Xiaoan is not needed.

"Master, it takes a lot of effort to clean the hooves, and it's not something a cook with half a bucket of water can do to make fresh ox hooves delicious." Wang Xiaoan has never seen her cook.

"Master knows the way of the world."

It's one thing to understand, but it's another thing to actually do it. Wang Xiaoan couldn't help but said, "It's like when you said you wanted to teach others the art of sex, but ended up taking people to hang out in brothels?"

"That's better than studying hard in the house with the beautiful woman in your dream. At least going to the brothel is a field trip. What's the matter with your dream?" Li Shengjun raised his eyebrows and immediately retorted.

Wang Xiaoan pressed his face and said no more. This is the importance of the right to privacy. Once the right to privacy is lost, even the right to speak will be lost.

"Look at this black hoof, does it look like your black face?"

Wang Xiaoan ignored her, and once she gained the upper hand, he would be complacent, ridiculed and ridiculed.

"And the hardness of this cow's hoof, does it look like your mouth?"

"These black hairs are also like your hair."

"You look like a cow."

"Well, I am like a cow, but you are like a paddy field." Wang Xiaoan couldn't help but counterattack.

"Why am I like a paddy field?" Li Shengjun was a little puzzled, "Does it mean that the teacher is like a fertile farmland, which breeds grain crops for the people to multiply?"

"The ox can plow the field, and there are only exhausted oxen and no plowed fields, which fully shows that no matter how hard the apprentice struggles, he is not your opponent, and will eventually bow down." Wang Xiaoan accurately explained the connotation of his metaphor.

"Of course!" Li Shengjun threw the cow's hooves back into the vegetable basket, the palms of his hands were still clean as if they had just been washed, delicate and smooth, and stretched out two fingers to pinch Wang Xiaoan's nose.

"Moo! Moo! Moo, moo!" Wang Xiaoan co-ordinated loudly imitating a cow.

Only then did Li Shengjun let go of his nose in satisfaction, and asked, "Since you are a cow and I am a paddy field, and you have learned how to bray, it is my turn... If you want to plow the field, how do you plow?"

Wang Xiaoan couldn't help turning his head to look at the curious Master. He had seen a similar expression on Liao Ningqian's face before. The curiosity in the clear eyes shone brightly, full of girlishness.

He has always suspected that when he first met Master, Master had just gone through some kind of experience of being reborn and reborn. She would not only have the childishness and innocence of the new life, but also retain the cultivation base and stability accumulated by countless people. It was her state of mind that made her look like a saint, a mortal body, and a young girl.

Wang Xiaoan couldn't help thinking of the spring rain that filled the field, soaked the soft mud in the water, and the farmer put down the sharp and shiny plow he had polished for spring plowing, inserted it and separated the spring mud.

"Plough...plough...leave the grass on the plain, one year old and one withered, the wild fire is endless, and the spring breeze blows and regenerates." Wang Xiaoan chanted a poem, "Master, do you still remember that there are ten acres of mulberry fields in Riyue Mountain? At that time, in order to help me comprehend the artistic conception of "Between Ten Mu", you specially lived a life of picking mulberries with me in the pastoral field. The mulberry vents, and the son dies."

"You... are really the first disciple that master taught so hard." Li Shengjun looked at his beloved disciple with soft eyes. Few people can really experience and comprehend the "Book of Songs" by spending all kinds of life in person. 》, so as to achieve the achievement of improving practice.

"Master, you are more like a mulberry field. It is a home within ten acres, which makes people intoxicated for a lifetime. I often thought later, we always travel together in the world, doesn't it fit this poem? We travel together and return together Family, always go hand in hand." Wang Xiaoan held Li Shengjun's palm.

Maybe it was the glare of the sun that made Li Shengjun's eyes half-opened and half-closed, his charming expression overflowed, and his heart was intoxicated with charming emotions. This is probably why she was bored in Riyue Mountain when Wang Xiaoan was not around, and she was also born. I don't want to go out to travel in the time of ordinary people, I always want to wait for him to go with him and die.

"Your mouth is so sweet." Li Shengjun leaned against him softly, her mind was calm and stable, thinking that if she hadn't missed him, she would have paid more attention when presiding over the Holy Sword Formation, maybe the senior sister and the junior sister would have suffered even more losses.

"Of course, my disciple is like a little bee. Only by staying in front of a beautiful flower like Master all day can I get such sweet honey. In fact, it is not my disciple but you, Master, who are sweet." Wang Xiaoan continued to praise and praise .

Wang Xiaoan knows that many boys think that they are handsome, and often they are aloof or pretend to be straight. Anyway, there are ordinary girls kneeling and licking, but when facing the person you really like, the person you are close to, what does it matter if you say more sweet words? Woolen cloth?It would be best to make her dizzy and feel ecstatic every day.

"If I'm really this sweet, can't I keep you?" Li Shengjun pinched his arm without feeling dizzy, "You should save your sweet words for later with your little girlfriend or that beautiful girl." Tell the woman."

"Hey."

"What are you sighing for?"

"There is no more vinegar at home, but it happens that Master has it, so let's make do with it."

"Silent speech... Well, you can't speak today." Li Shengjun snorted after performing the technique, how dare he say that Master is jealous?If she wants to be jealous, can he still mess around?
In short, today he can't talk sweet words, let's see how he can deal with his little girlfriend.

(End of this chapter)