Fairy Bone Order

Zhuo Qingtan didn't sleep very well, her body obviously didn't move at all, but her consciousness fluctuated and struggled endlessly.

She dreams of her past when she became a mortal.

It was not the mortal Zhuo Qingtan in this life, but the mortal Yu Lan who was formed from a ray of soul from her in the previous life.

In fact, she didn't dream of any memorable event, but just some short fragments of the past from her parents.

She dreamed that she was washing clothes by the stream that year, but she tore a Taoist robe that had been worn for two years.

——Actually, it may not be because of her wash.

That Taoist robe has been with her in the mortal world for two years, drinking wind and snow, fighting demons and fighting, it has been worn for too long.

Therefore, the fabric at the elbow joints has long been worn out.

She didn't pay attention to it when she washed it earlier, and she used a little more force to tear off half of the sleeve.

She stared blankly at the broken half of the sleeve in her hand, and couldn't help being stunned.

"lost?"

Junbie chuckled lightly, took a bowl of rice out of the barrel, put it on the wooden table in front of her, and sighed: "A-Lan, sometimes I really feel that you are very contradictory."

Not only do you have to buy your own clothes and utensils, but you also have to pack, wash, and mend yourself.

Jun Bie looked at her with a smile: "Look, you obviously never cared about pomp and pleasure, you have always been thrifty, and you can't spend half of the extra money on your body, but your demeanor is definitely not from a poor family."

Junbie stared at her blankly: "Where are your parents and family members? Speaking of which, you have never heard of them in the past two years."

But those immortals in charge of fairy artifacts in the Jiuzhongtian made regular cuts and delivered them on time, and then the immortals in charge of her immortal palace took care of them in a unified way.

In fact, although she was in Xianshan Daiyu, there were many emperors in Zhuozhi Immortal Palace.

If this is the case, then she is not lying, because Jiarong and the others will indeed not control her, let alone question any of her decisions.

No wonder everyone talks about suffering in the mortal world. These trivial things actually bother her more than eliminating demons and defending the Tao.

"I told you to prepare a few more clothes. There is a lot of space in the storage bag. Are you afraid that there is no place to put a few more dresses?"

She looked at him in surprise: "Why should they be worried? Aren't you just going out to practice alone at such a young age?"

"You don't know how to cook, you don't know how to wash, you are not good at storing trivial matters, and you don't know much about the world, and you are very used to being served by others. If I guessed correctly, you must be a wealthy family with a prominent background, clothes and food. Someone's daughter."

But she frowned slightly and said: "There are too many clothes and I have to tidy them up. I am impatient to tidy up these. A few changes are enough."

In silence, she raised her hand to pick up a dish with chopsticks, put it in her mouth, chewed it carefully and swallowed it.

But after a short pause, she raised her head slightly and saw that there was no one around, so she calmly cast a spell to "destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces" of the damaged clothes, and then holding the wooden basin, Shi Shiran returned from the stream to the nearby village where she temporarily settled residence.

She gave a slight pause to the hand holding the vegetables, and then said lightly: "I don't have parents, as for my family. My family will not hinder me from doing things, nor will they restrain me."

Jiarong and the others should be considered her family, right?

Junbie heard the words and smiled lightly, and asked lightly: "If I remember correctly, you only have two sets of clothes to change every season, and you only have less than ten clothes throughout the year. Now that one set is broken, you only have one set this season." ?”

Junbie laughed with a "puchi", lowered his head and shook his head lightly.

At this time, at the temporary residence in the village, Jun Bie had already prepared lunch, seeing her come back with an empty wooden basin, he couldn't help being startled.

"You know, that's not what I meant."

What about clothes?
She paused suspiciously when she stepped into the yard, and then said calmly with a natural expression: "The clothes are lost."

She picked up the bowls and chopsticks, paused slightly, and looked up at him hesitantly: "What's the contradiction?"

After chewing and swallowing all the food in his mouth, he said lightly: "No one controls me."

So, she nodded, walked silently to the wooden table in the courtyard and sat down, waiting for Junbie to serve the meal.

He suddenly understood something, a smile flashed in his eyes, and then he said with a low smile, "Did you throw it away, or was it washed?"

She glanced at him lightly, and rarely made a joke: "If you want to praise him, then praise him well, there is no need to remind me of my lack of spiritual power."

She put the wooden basin in the corner of the courtyard, and said generously: "It's broken after washing."

Jun Bie frowned, Yu Lan is so young, are his parents already dead?But she is so young, she has no one to take care of her before she is married.

He was afraid of bringing up her sadness, so he didn't ask about her parents anymore, but he still said puzzledly:
"You are still so young, if you go out alone, even if your family doesn't control you, wouldn't you be worried? You don't have any male members of your family to accompany you."

Jun Bie was a little surprised.

She lowered her head again, and said lightly: "How come I don't look like I came from a poor family?"

He was coming out of the kitchen with bowls and chopsticks, stood at the door, looked at her in surprise and asked:

It is absolutely impossible for her to throw away her clothes for no reason.

"That's true. Although A-Lan lacks spiritual power, his ability and insight are not inferior to the disciples of the immortal sect who come from the great sects of the mortal world."

The most helpless thing is that in order to conceal her identity in front of Jun Farewell, she can't easily use her divine power and can only do everything by herself.

"Why is this?"

"Aren't you going to do the laundry?"

"How can you be so overwhelmed that you just come out alone and roam the rivers and lakes alone? The lady of a rich family always lives in seclusion, why do you want to be a casual cultivator who wanders around the world, shuttling in the wind and rain? Your family doesn't care ?"

She looked up at him, hesitated for a moment: "Yeah, doesn't it count?"

She has always been frugal, unlike ordinary mortal women who love beauty and love to dress, let alone fancy clothes.In the past two years, several Taoist uniforms that have been washed and turned white have been worn and worn again and again.

Only when she became a mortal did she realize that being a mortal is not easy.

And Jiarong also prepares the clothes and accessories she needs to wear the next day every night. She doesn't need to worry about these trivial matters, as long as she wakes up every morning and is at their mercy.

Junbie shook his head lightly.

She was slightly startled.

Jun Bie looked at her with a smile, and sighed softly: "Forget it, don't be in a daze, come over to eat. After dinner, let's go to the nearby town. I think there is a tailor shop to buy."

With a smile in her eyes, she looked at him and said, "What's the difference? Even if I'm a girl, I won't be bullied."

"What's the difference? I'm a man, but you are a girl."

After hearing the words, Jun Bie paused, remembering that when they first met, it was Yu Lan who helped him get rid of the four-eyed demon fox, so he shook his head and smiled.

Junbie was startled, then slightly lowered his head, rubbed his eyes and smiled.

Jun Bie lifted up his clothes, sat opposite her, and said with a smile, "Does it still need me to list them?"

Looking at her hesitant look, Jun Bie sighed softly.

She glanced at him with a chuckle: "Okay, don't worry, I'm fine. Wouldn't it be great to be free?"

Junbie paused, but slowly shook his head, and said seriously: "Really? But I don't think so."

She raised her eyebrows and looked at him, then she heard Jun Bie frowned very seriously and said:

"Unrestrained seems to be free and easy, but why is it that you have no one to rely on and no one to care about? Since I am your friend, I don't want to see you 'unrestrained' and have nothing to rely on. This is not a good thing."

She paused slightly and looked up at him.