My Cultivation Has Deteriorated

shua~ shua~ shua~!

Meng Xia's sword is very slow, and the sword is pointed, whatever the heart, split, stab, smash, sweep, collapse, come at your fingertips.

But every move has a unique sense of beauty.

The sword power is tactful like a gentle breeze, the sword power is fierce like a raging fire, unpredictable, and very mysterious.

The clothes are dancing lightly and gracefully, and the surrounding essence qi also dances with it. It also sets off the graceful and handsome Meng Xia, like an immortal in the dust.

When the four girls of Meilanzhuju saw Meng Xia dancing the sword, their mouths were slightly opened, and the beautiful eyes were even more brilliant.

Meng Xia received the sword, and the flowers fell, making the four girls as if drunk and stupefied.

It was the first time they knew, but the sword dance could be so wonderful.

Meng Xia closes the sword, said with a smile, "This set of Sword Art is light and elegant, but it contains needles in the cotton. It is very suitable for women's cultivation. After you work hard, just practice this set of Sword Art. !"

"Yes."

The four women are delighted.

Regardless of whether this set of Sword Art is powerful or not, the fairy posture of Meng Xia's sword dance just now really attracted them deeply.

This makes them even more confident in this set of Sword Art!

Bamboo fragrance: "Master, what is the name of this set of Sword Art?"

Meng Xia thought for a while, "Your name is Meilan Zhuju. From now on, this set of Sword Art Just call it "Four Sword Monarch"! "

The four women were shocked.

Is this set of Sword Art, or the master temporarily created it?

But when I thought that Meng Xia created one specifically for them With the "Four Sword Monarch", the four women are excited.

Although the time with Meng Xia is not long, they have already begun to like the life here.

The master Meng Xia is very kind, he doesn't have many rules, and is different as Heaven and Earth compared with the rules of the palace.

All kinds of things are also handed over to them. Seeing that this home has an extra set of furniture today and a foot of cloth tomorrow, they even feel like "starting a business" with their own hands.

The sense of belonging to this family is getting stronger and stronger!

The four women said in unison, "Master, please rest assured, we must work hard to practice swords, and we will never disappoint the master."

Meng Xia nodded, there is also a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

The feeling of setting up a house alone and training subordinates a little bit is really good.

Even the mood is very different, and it seems to have a sense of sublimation.

[When Qiuwei is over and the grievances with Mi Dang are resolved, I will take Aba, Ama and Third Sister to stay for a while, when the time comes, they must be very happy too! ]

Thinking of this, Meng Xia couldn't help but smile.

Seeing Meng Xia smiled, Mei Lan Zhuju and the four daughters were also very happy, as if the sun became charming.

half a day later.

Meng Xia succeeded in teaching all the dismantling moves of the "Four Sword Monarch" to the four girls. Only the bamboo incense was fully learned, and the others were taught by the bamboo incense.

"What do you have for lunch?" Meng Xia asked.

Juxiang laughed and said, "I asked Aunt Yin in the morning and made Red Braised Pork at noon. There are sauce-flavored elbows, sweet and sour fish, tofu soup..."

Aunt Yin, who was the chef who bought bamboo incense some time ago.

The man was originally a tenant farmer of a big family, but she became a cook, so her little days were pretty good.

But the hometown was hit by the disaster, and the landlords were almost unable to survive, so they naturally lost their lives.

I had to drag my family and flee, and finally escaped to Lijing.

But a family of seven, only she and her son are left.

It’s not that she was abducted and sold. In order to survive, she took the initiative to sell herself to others, hoping to get a bite.

If she hadn't been for her good cooking skills, I guess she wouldn't look down on her.

Zhuxiang bought her and her son Xiaoliuzi, but instead saved her and her son's lives.

Meng Xia does not have a good solution to this.

This world is like this!

In this heyday of Martial Dao, apart from practicing martial arts, ordinary people don't have any ascending channels.

The serious land annexation is even more exaggerated than the previous Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties.

Without the participation of powerful Martial Artists, there simply does not exist a peasant uprising.

Many dishes taught by Meng Xia, she can learn it soon.

Juxiang casually said a series of names of dishes, and Meng Xia suddenly felt her lips and teeth radiate fluid.

Immediately, Meng Xia worried again, "Has Aunt Yin learned how to fry candies?"

Frying candies is a technical task. One did not fry well, not because the color is not good. It's hard to fry and unpalatable.

The reason why I am obsessed with this dish is mainly because I miss the deliciousness of the past life.

This is not only Red Braised Pork, but also the delicacy of past lives.

Speaking of this Red Braised Pork, Juxiang couldn’t help but said, "Master, Aunt Yin has learned it, but this dish is also Immemorial strange. Pork is a cheap meat, and most people don’t eat it. , And the frosting sugar is very expensive..."

The three daughters of Meilanzhu couldn't help being nodded.

In this world, the most mainstream sugar is brown sugar.

The so-called frosting is the layer scraped off from the top when the brown sugar is brewed.

Currently, the most important is the high-end luxury that can only be enjoyed by nobles!

As for pork, it is mainly because the pigs currently raised have not been castrated, and they are not very good at bleeding. There is always a smell of urine, and the taste is really not good.

It is too wasteful to use expensive frosting sugar to fry sugar color, and then use this sugar color to cook base meat.

In fact, if it weren't for Su Dongpo, a big foodie, it is estimated that the status of pork in Meng Xia's previous life would not have soared so fast.

It even defeated cattle and sheep and became the most mainstream meat.

The other is that Aunt Yin's technique is still not perfect. The Red Braised Pork I made last time was slightly bitter, and everyone didn't like it.

Meng Xia said strangely, "Didn’t I teach Xiao Liuzi a set of methods for refining sugar yesterday? He didn’t learn it?"

Bamboo Xiang: "I learned it, he should I don’t have time to refine the frosting sugar. I arrange for him to purchase brown sugar in large quantities!"

"Bulk purchase?"

Meng Xia confused, what do you mean?

Bamboo incense is a serious way of saying, "Refining frosting sugar, this is a way to turn stones into gold, as long as people have not learned it, hoarding more brown sugar, we can make more money."

Mei Xiang is nodded and very supportive.

"Our family does not have real estate yet, so we are pointing to this method to make money. I have arranged Lao Wang to find a shop. Even if we only sell frosting sugar, our family can make a lot of money! "

After hearing the words of bamboo incense and plum incense, Meng Xia didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a while, but there was still a faint joy in her heart.

This sense of ownership makes this patriarch very happy.

Meng Xia thought for a while and said, "After the old Wang and Xiao Liuzi come back, let them come to see me, I will tell them a few more ways to make money!"

" Yes."

The four women are happy.

I feel that the master Meng Xia is like a small vault.

A few days ago, they were still worried about the lack of wealth at home, but didn't expect the master to come up with a few secret recipes at will.

It's amazing!

After lunch.

Meng Xia returned to the taste, "The sugar color is still not good enough. Aunt Yin will continue to practice. For other dishes, I will also step up time to practice. I plan to use them for hospitality in some time."

Moving to a new home, Meng Xia originally planned to let Zhong Ning and Song Xuan come to live together.

But Zhong Ning has been looking around these days after seeing the business opportunities in the newspaper industry.

The other thing is okay, that is the "printer" invented by War Clan, and now all newspapers are stuck.

However, as the successor cultivated by Chuandai Zhong Clan, Zhong Ning certainly has no shortage of means.

I am currently negotiating with the owner of a small newspaper, I believe we will be able to negotiate soon.

And Song Xuan, during this time, was busy investigating the case with the arresters, and she couldn't do Constable.

But Song Xuan's methods still deeply convinced the arresters, and their prestige is increasing day by day.

As for the other customers...

At the moment when Meng Xia and Mi's family had a bad relationship, few people were willing to have too much intersection with him.

There is nothing better than this!

Meng Xia actually doesn't care about this, just live her own life.

"Yes, master."

Aunt Yin was not afraid, she was even more proud to hear that the master wanted to treat her guests with food.

In these days of getting along with Meng Xia, she also completely believed in Meng Xia's kindness and started to take this place as her own.

Even more how, Meng Xia also taught her how to cook, which made her cherish.

These cooking skills can be passed down from generation to generation.

"You continue to practice swords, I plan to retreat for a few days."

"Yes."

The four Meilanzhuju are very sensible, and they retreat to the master. This matter is naturally supported in every possible way.

More than two months later, not only Meng Xia's death, but also theirs.

Meng Xia nodded.

After having a home, his mentality has slightly changed.

Especially the four daughters of Meilanzhuju, who still have a heart for him.

For the family not to worry...Mi Dang, let's go to death!

......

Meng Xia took out from the storage compartment the business card given to him by Abagon from Jin Clan.

In an instant.

In a certain unknown void, Abagon sensed his business card.

Abagon frowned.

[It took so long to appear, this Meng Xia is really patient...Is Mi Dang putting too much pressure on him? ]

After sorting out all kinds of information recently obtained, Abagon couldn't help being a little surprised.

As early as when Meng Xia killed Qiu Bu, he thought Meng Xia was a good customer.

As a result, he took the initiative to show up and handed out a business card with his life imprint to Meng Xia.

But.

He didn't expect anyhow, but in less than a year, Meng Xia actually came to this step today.

"Human Race deserves to be the world's overlord, and luck is really magnificent. Even if it goes downhill, Meng Xia can still be born like Heaven's Chosen Child!"

"However, This Meng Xia should also be the reflection of Human Race!"

In this Xuanhuang Great World, ten thousand races have stood side by side, each leading the way for tens of thousands of years, and the world's overlords have risen and fallen.

There is no overlord who can prosper forever.

If it hadn't been for the Master's birth five hundred years ago and the road to awakening, Human Race might have fallen completely.

However, when he thought that Meng Xia had taken out his business card, Abagon smiled immediately.

There are only zero and countless times when borrowing usury.

Meng Xia's shocking weather, he accepted it!

Quiet room.

Meng Xia also licked her lips, showing a smile.

"Abagon, Abagon, if you still want to plot against me, let me see what the real secret of your Hijin clan is!"

"system, turn on Great Dream Space."

[Great Dream Space is turned on. ]

A faint blue rays of light centered on the business card, instantly swept to all directions, and completely enveloped Meng Xia.

(The small goal of the monthly ticket is achieved, thank all the book friends who voted for me. ^_^)