Qing Ming

Lihuo Yuanpeng in the sky fixed his eyes on the long sword that flashed coldly, and his instinctive fear made him start to tremble slightly. It was like a group of red clouds floating above everyone's heads...

Liu Qiankun ignored Lihuo Yuanpeng in mid-air, leaned over to grab the fragrant monkey wine, and called the girls to continue their barbecue meeting.

"Little friend, don't hurt the spirit bird in the sky. It's not easy for this thing to be with the old man for thousands of years..." The voice of Vulcan came to Liu Qiankun's ears, but he didn't find Zhu He's shadow when he looked around. His every move had already been 'seen' clearly by Vulcan's consciousness.

Liu Qiankun returned the sword back to the sheath and sat down next to Han Xiaoling, raised his left palm, and a gust of wind burst out of the palm, and the jar of monkey wine flew two feet away and landed firmly on the ground, not even a bit Splash out.

He raised his head and shouted towards Lihuo Yuanpeng in mid-air: "Big duck, this jar of fine wine is for you!" After speaking, he grabbed a piece of hot barbecue and started to chew, and he didn't forget to shake his hand again Serve a jar of monkey wine.

Lihuo Yuanpeng paused in mid-air, turned his head to look at the people eating and drinking by the campfire, then turned to the altar of fragrant wine, and finally couldn't help flapping his wings and swooping down, claws like hooks Buckle the mouth of the altar and fly away again.

All the girls looked at the spirit bird flying away, they couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, even their interest in drinking and eating meat seemed to have faded a lot, and some even let out a few coquettish sighs.

Lihuo Yuanpeng's saliva is infinitely magical, and it is a rare treasure for ordinary people. Naturally, the girls are also unavoidable. What's more, there is such a magical person beside them. Sending it to the spirit bird, it is inevitable that there will be some depression in my heart.

"Spiritual things in the world need fate. If it's yours, no one can take it away. If it's not yours, it's useless!" Liu Qiankun took a sip of fine wine and said, he had already given Vulcan face enough by not hurting the spirit bird. A jar of fine wine is nothing more than casual.

He buried his head in a few mouthfuls of barbecue, and couldn't help turning his head to look at Han Xiaoling beside him. His expression froze when he saw this, and he saw Han Xiaoling's clear black and white autumn water eyes, which seemed to be staring at Han Xiaoling with a smile that wasn't a smile. Looking at himself, his heart beat wildly.

Han Xiaoling smiled sweetly, as bright and charming as a hundred flowers blooming, her vermilion lips parted lightly: "A spiritual thing in this world must be destined, I think you probably already have a plan in mind!"

Liu Qiankun was slightly taken aback, shook his head and said: "No, it's just three words to give it a jar of fine wine."

Han Xiaoling's eyes flashed, and he asked softly, "I don't know which three words are they?"

Liu Qiankun smiled calmly, blinked his eyes, and said word by word: "I... like... like it." After speaking, he patted his chest lightly, with a smug expression on his face.

"Hey! The beer is here again." Han Xiaoling snickered and pointed behind Liu Qiankun.

"Eh!" Liu Qiankun followed his fingertips to look, and sure enough, the red cloud in the distance came again, wasn't it the Lihuo Yuanpeng who had gone and returned?It still has the wine jar dug out of stone in its claws.

The departure and return of Lihuo Yuanpeng made everyone puzzled, so they could only focus on Liu Qiankun who was also confused again.

When he was dazed, the red cloud flew to a distance of two feet from the crowd and circled down. He placed the wine jar he was holding on to the ground with incomparable lightness. .

"Quack! Quack..."

Liu Qiankun's eyes flickered at the melodious chirping sound, and he jumped up, using the power of this bounce to float towards the wine jar without any hindrance, moving freely like flowing clouds and flowing water.

"Quack! Quack!"

The spirit bird in mid-air seemed to be admiring Liu Qiankun's incomparably mysterious and incomparable body skills, his round head swaying from side to side.

"what!"

There was no more fragrant wine in the wine jar, but another strange breath penetrated into his nostrils, like mint in his lungs for a burst of coolness, he couldn't help but change his face slightly, and looked into the jar intently.

There was some dark red liquid at the bottom of the wine jar, and the mint-like refreshing breath was emitted from this liquid. If he guessed right, these were the most precious saliva on Lihuo Yuanpeng's body.

Unexpectedly, this spirit bird, who is addicted to alcohol, knows how to not receive favors in vain, and is much better than many villains in the world. This behavior really made Liu Qiankun sigh.

Liu Qiankun stretched out his hand and flicked lightly on the ground, adding ten jars of monkey wine out of thin air, and by the way, put the jar containing the saliva of the spirit bird into the ring.

Turning around and returning to the fire, he didn't say much more, just buried himself in the roast meat, a long-lost peace and tranquility came to his heart, he enjoyed this rare emotion, a gust of wind blew behind him, blowing the flames to pieces There was a flurry of tremors, and the sound of flapping wings and flying into the air sounded in my ears, it goes without saying that the spirit bird must have left.

Han Xiaoling quietly stared at the man in front of her. At this moment, she seemed to be able to feel the peace and tranquility in the man's heart, so naturally she would not disturb him.

Liu Qiankun slowly turned over the branch with the meat in his hand, watching the blood and fat slowly seep out of the meat, some fine bubbles appeared, and then turned into green smoke and drifted away, squeak!The sound was endless, the meat became stiff and browned under the fire, and the strong aroma pierced the nostrils...

Bringing the roasted meat to his mouth, he lowered his head and bit down hard. The greasy aroma filled his tongue. For the first time, Liu Qiankun felt that the roast meat turned out to be so delicious. It was simply a supreme delicacy. !

The way he eats is indeed very vulgar, every bite will tear off a large piece of muscle, chewing and gurgling, but in the eyes of the women, there is an indescribable naturalness, as if a man should eat like this!Han Xiaoling even forgot to take a bite of the barbecue that was brought to her mouth. They were all doing the same thing, admiring the vulgar and natural eating of this rough pure man...

In fact, it's not just this group of women, even the Vulcan God Zhuhe is observing all this with his divine sense. Seeing Liu Qiankun munching on barbecue like no one else, he couldn't help swallowing heavily, thinking to himself: With this kid His cultivation base should have already got rid of the nostalgia for worldly food, how could he eat so deliciously?

Maybe it's not just Vulcan Zhuhe who doesn't understand, maybe even Liu Qiankun himself doesn't understand. At the moment when he eats barbecue, he seems to have a feeling of wanting nothing. It's not for filling his stomach, but for his liking. I love to eat, to put it bluntly, I don’t hold back the thoughts in my heart at all, everything just goes with the flow...

All dharmas are natural, whether it is dealing with people, or cultivating Taoism and seeking immortality, if you can grasp the momentary enlightenment in your heart, you will be able to enjoy the indescribable wonderful state!

PS—————— Update is here. This chapter is a bit thought-provoking. Xinghui thinks that writing should not be too much about sensational things. Although readers will like it, they can’t feel it!Sometimes interspersed with a little sentiment and thinking in the text can often have a different flavor!Hope you like it, thank you!