The seventh sister of crossing the immortals is a bit fierce

Chapter 24

Xia Xiaoyu'er's thinking was weird and she ran away from the question of roasting sparrows. The reason is obvious. She was hungry and greedy.

It has been six days since I came out of the Xia family mansion. I haven't eaten, drank or slept. I need to eat, drink and sleep for Qi training on the sixth floor, okay?
"Do you want to eat it?" While the little pen fairy was still there, Xia Qi thought about whether he should eat barbecue while he had not yet established his foundation and still had appetite.It is said that I haven't eaten grilled wings for ten years.

"Ah?" Little Bixian has been guarding the thatched cottage in Jianlu for more than 100 years. He has seen all kinds of problematic disciples and heard all kinds of strange questions, but no one has ever asked if sparrows can eat.

No one said it can't, it just can.Little Pen Fairy felt that she was right, and happily replied: "It should be possible, no one has eaten it, why don't you try it, Senior Sister Xia, and then tell Xiao Xiao, tell me about this bird. Is it delicious?"

"Okay." Quan Dang agreed to Little Bixian, and Xia Qi went to bed and slept with his clothes on.

She didn't sleep for six days, watched the Four Heavens of the Sword, and because of Yue Kunlun, she didn't have a good sleep with the help of the "charming magic sound" on the day she started. On the pillow, he fell asleep soundly.

When I woke up, it was already a day and a night.

Xiao Yu'er jumped up and down, took a deep breath, and felt deeply that the concentration of aura in Chongxiao Peak was indeed different from that in the capital where the Xia family was located.

With a sound of "grunt", the Wu Zang Temple urged for incense, Xiao Yu'er was thinking about roasting the bird, drooling, and ran out excitedly, but saw that the mountains and plains were all white.

Yesterday's light snow probably turned into heavy snow, and now the snow has stopped, and the whole world is covered with snow, and the scenery is extraordinary.

Little Bixian said that there are sparrows everywhere in the lush forests of Manfeng, the more ancestor Yue wants to live, the better.Doesn't that mean that you can bake as much as you want, as long as you catch more than you bake.

On Chongxiao Peak, except for the halfway up the mountain and the peak, the rest of the place is covered by green vegetation, trees all over the peak, and sparrows are flying happily all over the forest.

This sparrow is one of the most common spiritual birds in the Lingxiao Sect. It has average spiritual power and intelligence. It defecates and defecates about half the size of a pigeon, but it flies extremely fast. Can't catch them.

The monks in the foundation building period can use escapism or flying with a sword, and they can easily catch them.But after the monks build the foundation, they can eat grains, and no longer think about eating meat. If there is no need, naturally they will not take the initiative to catch birds.

After going back and forth, those who want to eat meat can't catch them, and those who can catch them don't want to eat meat. Instead, these sparrows are allowed to multiply and thrive in the sect, and they are all over the sect's mountains and forests.

Hearing that this sparrow is similar to ordinary sparrows outside and that it feeds on bugs and grains, Xia Qi is hesitant and wants to try it.

When she was at Xia's house, she once saw servants sweeping out an open space after the heavy snowfall, sprinkled it with grains, and set up bamboo plaques with short sticks. When the hungry birds came down to look for food, they hid in the distance. Pulling the rope tied to the short stick can easily catch many birds.

At this time, the mountain was covered with snow, and she had all kinds of things in her storage ring, so she was able to find a way to save effort. Xia Xiaoyu'er said that she would definitely not be forced to use her legs to run around to catch Que'er.

She walked around and searched, and it didn't take long to find a relatively flat place and tidy up a small open space.There was no bamboo plaque, so I used a black pot instead, and then found a strong tree branch to prop up the iron pot, tied a rope, sprinkled a lot of rice grains, and hid far behind the tree.

(End of this chapter)