fairy wife

"What are you thinking?"

Qiuqiu turned her head and took a look, said with a smile, "I remember we used to roast sparrows on the mountain."

"I remember I didn't eat it."

"Take a sip, right? You took a sip, too."

Shi'er smiled.

"Honestly, is it really that bad to bake?"

That day she insisted on letting Shi'er taste the grilled sparrow leg, just a few shreds of meat, but Shi'er vomited after returning home.

"No, thinking about it now, it's not bad at all. The smell of fireworks... I've never been in contact with it before."

He vomited, all because his stomach and intestines had never been in contact with anything other than soup, medicine and pills.Psychological discomfort and physical rejection.

But thinking about it now, every new experience has its moving parts.When they were together at that time, they experienced many things, all of which were insignificant, but each of them felt sweet in retrospect.

Every day he spent with Qiuqiu was safely stored in his memory, and he would take it out from time to time to relive and reminisce.

"How about we roast them?"

The white cranes in the pool seemed to have sensed their ulterior motives, and crowded behind the artificial rock in a panic.

Qiuqiu smiled: "No, I'm not so gluttonous now."

As one cultivates more and more deeply, appetite becomes less and less important.She hasn't bothered to collect snacks for herself for a long time, let alone sit down and enjoy a snack.

"You should also take a break. You have been so busy these days that you can finally breathe a sigh of relief."

The third prince is not dead.The situation in the capital has been settled, and there will be no more major disturbances in the world. Their purpose in coming to the capital has been more than half achieved.

Thinking of those who died innocently in the war, Qiuqiu was in a bad mood, but their actions finally saved more people from the flames of war.

Shi'er sat down on the stone bench beside her.

Qiuqiu took out the universe bag embroidered with pink flowers, rummaged through it, took out two pieces of wild jujube cake, and handed one to Shi'er.

The two are in this troubled time.Sitting in the Taoist temple in the corner of the imperial city, sharing the sour and sweet wild jujube cake.

Seeing that there was no danger, the white cranes really felt that their aura was close.Although these little guys have been raised in captivity since they were born and ate fine rice grains, it doesn't mean that they have lost their instincts.Cranes are very intelligent birds.

Qiuqiu couldn't laugh or cry when she saw this big, fat and silly bird approaching.He stared at her with wide eyes.Qiuqiu broke off a piece of jujube cake in her hand and fed it to it.The crane opened its mouth and ate it.

It is estimated that he is used to being fed, and he has no precautions at all.

silly bird.

Qiuqiu stroked its head.

The life style of captive birds is completely different from that of wild birds, and it is even more different from those spirit birds in Fengjiu.

They have no pressure to survive, as long as they show their beautiful feathers, dotting this barren and beautiful palace is their mission and meaning of existence.

I am so happy to be alive.But the people in the Taoist temple were unlucky, and their treatment also plummeted.No one feeds regularly three times a day, and there is a mouthful and no mouthful.

"Do you like the capital city? I remember that you used to think about coming to the capital city once. You also wanted to see the imperial palace, and now you have seen it all."

Qiuqiu shook her head: "If you don't like it, just think of me as Mr. Ye and a good dragon. The air in the capital is too turbid, and people's hearts are too chaotic. It's uncomfortable to stay here for a day."

"Yes."

The prosperity of the world is all for profit, and the capital is full of all kinds of temptations, calculations, and fights. It is really not suitable for people like them to stay and practice for a long time.There are too many people here.The air is turbid, and the aura is very thin.

"We shouldn't have come here. We shouldn't have meddled in what's going on here."

Shi'er lightly took a bite of the jujube cake.

The power possessed by cultivators is too powerful, so strong that it is difficult for these mortals to resist.It is wrong for them to intervene in disputes of rise and fall in the world at will.The way they want to go is different from these people.Their path is more difficult.Now that these people are in catastrophe, they can gently resolve it for them.But who can guarantee that the result of this meddling is really a good result?If it is a bad relationship, it will add a karmic debt to yourself.

After eating a piece of jujube cake, Elder Cao sent someone to the back to find someone.

"I have already found out the whereabouts of the old man Wan Gu."

It's bad luck to drive this mastermind, so that they don't have to run around to find the culprit.Elder Wan Gu is coming to the capital this time to collect it.He must have felt that the dragon's veins had been cut off, the capital was leaderless, and blood flowed like rivers.

For the old man Wan Gu, such a grand occasion is that his many years of planning have finally paid off, and it is like an old glutton meeting a delicious meal. How could he not come to check and accept and reap the fruits of his victory.

But today, they discussed the action of going to intercept the old man Wan Gu, and they didn't take Qiuqiu and let her stay behind.

Just stay and stay, there must be someone who sits here.

Kongxuan and the others were temporarily detained in the stone house behind the Taoist temple. Qiuqiu was a little surprised that there was such a stone house in the Taoist temple in Da Neili, and he didn't know what it was for.But think about it, the more you are in the palace, the more shady things are, and these few stone houses are really not uncommon.

Old monk Kongxuan exhaled more qi, but inhaled less.He lost the will to survive, and the vitality in his body disappeared very quickly.The imperial concubine was on the contrary, she yelled and scolded for a while, and now she was leaning against the door and begging.She still doesn't know where she was locked up, and she thought it was the queen who locked her up.

In addition, there are other people locked in the room.Qiuqiu shook her head, these people's affairs should not have been intervened by these cultivators.

As Shi'er said, this place is not suitable for them.

She looked around in the temple to see what kind of way these monks who were seeking wealth and honor in the palace cultivated.

But not much remained.Many medicinal materials such as cinnabar have been confiscated long ago.There are not many books and Taoism books left, just some clumsy guys, those soldiers who came to seize people's homes looked down on them and it was inconvenient to move them away, so they stayed.

Among them is a huge alchemy furnace that is as tall as a person.

Not to mention, although these people's Taoism is not at all popular, this medicine stove is quite satisfactory. It looks like it has a history of 200 years, and the pattern of cast satin on it is worth studying.

Some medicine furnaces pay attention to the ever-burning furnace, which never goes out.The stove was left unattended, of course it had been stopped for many days.Qiuqiu opened the gusset under the alchemy stove, reached in and touched some ashes from the bottom of the stove, put it on her nose to smell it, and tasted it.

The medicinal materials used should be good medicinal materials, but the ones refined are all inferior medicines, what a waste of things.

What does the emperor need?One is to live a long life, and the other is to have a dragon-horse spirit.He not only wants to hold the power in his hands and live forever, but also wants to have all the beauties in the world.There is something good in the world, of course the Taoist priests have to solve the emperor's worries and problems, and specialize in refining the medicines the emperor needs.

But these Taoist priests should have some tricks in refining the medicine, but unfortunately this vein has been copied and cut off. I don’t know which mountain or Taoist temple they passed down from. Prescriptions and the like.

There was a commotion from elsewhere in the palace. The new emperor was enthroned, and a lot of waste was waiting to be done. Half of the world has been beaten to pieces. If you want to restore your vitality, you may not be able to do it in three to five years.

I hope that Shi'er and the others can successfully take down the old man Wangu, eradicate this cancer, get rid of this serious problem, and then they will go back to deal with the monsters.

When it was getting dark, Qiuqiu lit the candle, and took out the box that the queen had brought out to play with.

The box is so smooth that you can't even find a seam, which is really strange.

Such a secret box, what is in it?Qiuqiu uses her rich imagination, will there be some treasure map inside?Hmm, or the ulterior motives of some Emperor?

Huo'er slipped out, climbed onto the table and lay beside Qiuqiu, looking at her and at the box, and using the dragon's horn to push against the corner of the box, making the box move on the table.

Looking at it like this, I really can't imagine how it looks majestic and worshiped by people during the day.

"Don't screw me up, screw me up." Qiuqiu flicked on its little head.

Qiuqiu destroyed the altar, but it was Huo'er who got the biggest advantage.The aura contained in the reconnected mountains has nourished this little dragon. According to Shi'er, it is about to advance.

"Are you about to advance? Shi'er said that after you advance, you will understand more secrets and spells of your own clan."

These memories were engraved in its mind when it was born, but now that it is still young, those things have not been unsealed.Once it advances, it probably won't be as stupid and greedy as it is now every day.At that time, she might become as noble, cold, glamorous and inhuman as in the legend. Thinking about it now, Qiuqiu is really reluctant.

But thinking of the current troubled times, Huo'er had better advance quickly.It can not only protect itself, but also give Shi'er a little more help.

Taking advantage of Qiuqiu's ecstasy, Huo'er secretly opened his mouth and bit the box.

It didn't dare to bite hard, and after biting it found that the box was not so easy to open, so it quickly retracted before Qiuqiu found out, leaving only two shallow pits on the surface of the box , You can't see it unless you look carefully.

A gust of wind blew into the room, and the two sheets of paper on the table were blown rattlingly. Qiuqiu picked up the box and pressed the paper down, using it as a paperweight.

"Shi'er and the others don't know if it's going well or not, have they already caught that old man Gu?" Qiuqiu continued to search in the house, but asked her to find two old books, which indeed contained records of Dan Fang.Qiuqiu flipped through the pages, and Huo'er was by her side, her little head tickling.Qiuqiu smiled and tapped its head with a pen: "You follow along? Can you understand it?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. That's my biggest motivation.)

ps: The child is pestering me at home today~~~~