The correct posture of Kuai Chuan's face

Chapter 23 The Master Who Has Never Met Before (2)

It was only then that Qiao Ran realized that there was no way to say hello in this world, so what should she say?Good morning?Good morning?

Compared to Qiao Ran's entanglement, Feng Beiye didn't delve into it, but said to her:

"Sit down, you have something to do after eating."

When Qiao Ran heard that Feng Beiye asked her to sit down to eat, she looked at Feng Beiye as if she were looking at the savior, but didn't she say yesterday that she should take Bigu Pill?
Sensing Qiao Ran's suspicious gaze, Feng Beiye explained casually: "It just so happens that someone from the Kunlun Sect made food today."

Qiao Ran understood, but it was obviously not a good thing for her to understand, because she asked:
"Then you have the cheek to ask for one?"

Feng Beiye: ...

Seeing that Feng Beiye didn't speak, Qiao Ran knew she had said something wrong, her face turned red, she could only lower her head and eat the food in the bowl.

Halfway through eating, she realized that Feng Beiye hadn't moved her chopsticks at all, so she asked:
"Why don't you eat it?" It won't be poisonous, right?

If Feng Beiye knew what was going on in her heart, he probably wanted to kill her.

But Feng Beiye didn't know, so he just said lightly:
"Cultivators should not eat five grains."

As long as it is food, there are naturally impurities. The monks who have reached the foundation building stage can already eat grains. Most monks do not eat grains. Only a few monks who are particularly fond of eating eat three meals a day without interruption.

"Oh." Qiao Ran nodded half-understanding, then buried herself in eating again.

After eating, Qiao Ran was too embarrassed to bother Feng Beiye, so she cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks by herself, besides, she felt that someone like Feng Beiye, who was so unworldly and immortal, could wash the dishes...

In fact, it seems to be quite emotional, but unfortunately I can only think about it.

When he returned to the courtyard, he saw Feng Beiye sitting upright on the stone bench with his back straight.

Feng Beiye lowered his eyes, and his voice was slightly cold: "Have you read the book?"

Qiao Ran nodded obediently, and replied, "Look."

"Any thoughts?"

idea?What can she think?
After thinking for a while, Qiao Ran could only say dryly, "It's great to cultivate immortals."

"..."

A look of helplessness appeared between Feng Beiye's eyebrows, and he said, "If you could become a cultivator, what would you do?"

Qiao Ran was stunned for a moment. She really hadn't thought about this question. She never regarded herself as a person in this world, even now she is a disciple of the Kunlun Sect.

But now Feng Beiye suddenly asked this question, which made her fall into deep thought.

Immortal?Wouldn't it be possible to be as powerful as him?Wouldn't it be easier for her to complete the task this way?
Thinking of this, Qiao Ran's eyes suddenly became firm, and she said:
"If I can become a cultivator, then I will definitely work hard to accomplish what I want to do!"

Feng Beiye nodded, although his face was still indifferent, but there was a hint of satisfaction in his tone:

"Cultivators are betting their lives with the sky. What they need most is faith. If the faith is not firm, the heart will burn at the slightest, or fall into the devil's way at worst."

Qiao Ran froze, it sounded serious, what should she do if she suddenly felt a little regretful?

But Feng Beiye suddenly changed his tone, he said:

"Since you have made your decision, you can't regret it. From now on, you have to remember my next words."

When Qiao Ran heard that he was so serious, he unconsciously straightened his back, and his fair and tender face was full of solemnity.

In fact, she was just infected by the atmosphere...

(End of this chapter)