Ode to Longevity

With a soft smile, Feng Qingge took the initiative to reach out and hold her cold little hand, pulling her up, and then smiled: "You're scared, why don't you speak?"

"Yo, where did the young master Jun come here? You don't know whether it's true or false, this is a well-known dumb girl in the sect, and you don't want to hear her say a few words for a month. She hummed disdainfully, and the yellow-clothed woman Zhao Yueling hummed: "I heard that two years ago, Sect Master Baili rescued her in the foggy forest. A wild girl from an unknown small village is not worth it, young master. take care."

Gao Xiao, a woman in green clothes, also nodded and said, "That's right. Looking at you, are you a new disciple?"

"Well, I'm a freshman this year. I'm here to report. By the way, who is Miss Ruoshui?" Nodding, Feng Qingge glanced around the house. Someone is here, and if you ask, you will know Ruoshui's room, but it would be too much trouble to knock on the door one by one to ask.

When they heard the word Ruoshui, the expressions of the three women in front of them changed drastically.

The person behind her drooped her head and didn't understand what Feng Qingge meant, but she didn't need to sit on the cold ground, and she was in a slightly better mood. Reaching out and pulling Feng Qingge's clothes, "Thank you."

The cold voice, really like hers, looks a little difficult to approach. But in this coldness, there is an aura that doesn't eat human fireworks, so beautiful, it is as ethereal as ice water that has just broken.

Feng Qingge smiled, stretched out her hand and pressed it directly on her small head, rubbed her braided braid vigorously, and said with a smile: "It looks very cold, so you know how to say thank you. Then you Tell me, where is the water?"

"Speaking, she has spoken!"

"God, really, two words, no, one word."

"I heard it right, did she really speak?"

The three people standing in front of them stood as if they were petrified, and they didn't respond for a while.

Her clothes were dancing with the wind, her black eyes were filled with a hint of doubt, she looked at Feng Qingge with some puzzlement, and said coldly, "I am."

Although there are only a few simple words, it is enough to shock the people here.

Feng Qingge knew that it was not easy for her to speak, so she nodded after hearing these three words. Then her neck seemed to be broken, and it was suddenly fixed in one position. It was as if a lightning bolt passed through her body, and even Feng Qingge's thinking became dull.

Wait, what is the person in front of you saying!

Is she Ruo Shui?

"Uh...are you really Ruoshui?" She looked at the little girl in disbelief, her figure, where the concave part should be concave, the convex part should be convex, her figure was better than Feng Qingge, and now she stood up, She is about the same size as her, and although her cheeks are a little tender, she doesn't look like a little girl who is not yet fifteen years old!

It seems that the food of this Chaoyang Sect is too delicious, hormones... No, it is because the medicine is too much, so that a fifteen-year-old child looks like an eighteen-year-old.

She looked at Feng Qingge thoughtfully, a light flashed in her spotless black eyes, Ruo Shui's action made the three people around them dumbfounded, and she took the initiative to hold Feng Qingge's hand, Whispered: "Name?"

If this is water, it is really unfriendly. Feng Qingge couldn't help but feel ashamed, she was really anxious to speak, just a few simple words, not much explanation, and now she can't say her real name, she can only give her current name, "My name is Feng Xunbing , how old are you. I have something to do with you this time, you…”

"No help." The icy little hand quickly withdrew, and Ruoshui turned around and walked towards the room.

"Hey yo, I thought this dumb girl turned sexual today, but I didn't expect it to be so oily and salty. I said, Master Feng, you should follow us. What's the fun of following this dumb gourd, our cooking skills It's much better than her, I promise you are satisfied." With a soft smile, Zhao Yueling had the confidence to take down the white, tender boy in front of her.

But I heard that there is a very powerful woman this year. She got full marks for one dish in the cooking competition, and she still hasn't tasted it. If you go to the teaching room now, I am afraid you will see that woman as well. I hope it's a big fat man, so that no one will rob this new apprentice.

"Sorry, I have something to look for Ruoshui, please let me go." Feng Qingge didn't have time to pay attention to the three people in front of her, so she bypassed them and went in the direction of Ruoshui.

Aside from the outside landscape, the chic small courtyard is quiet and elegant. The huge courtyard is full of flowers and plants. Before entering, you can smell the aroma of medicine. In the simple cabin, there are small animals of various colors, which is incompatible with her indifferent character.

As soon as he entered the small yard, Feng Qingge couldn't help but take a breath of air. From the point of view of the ignorant women outside, these flowers and plants may be simple, weeds that can't even be named. But in Feng Qingge's eyes, these plants are all the precious medicinal materials recorded in the Burning Fire!

"Linglong fairy fruit, crape myrtle, Ganoderma lucidum, Tianluo ginseng..." Feng Qingge was stunned when he read those names. If one of these flowers and plants is placed outside at will, it will make people fight for it. Bloody, I didn't expect to be spoiled so casually here!

When he saw the black cat that sprang out from the swaying flowers and bit on the crape myrtle ganoderma, it seemed to dislike the taste of the ganoderma lucidum. The slender little tail fluttered and walked gracefully. It seemed to have discovered Feng Qingge, and its black eyes closed slightly, revealing a humane smile.

Animals, beasts! Feng Qingge almost vomited blood in anger, this black cat has no idea how precious Ziwei Lingzhi is, and just spoiled it so casually, and even disliked the smell! As expected, as expected of the person that Teacher Baili also admires!

Dare not to look at the black cat walking in the grass, Feng Qingge looked into the room and saw Ruo Shui sitting in the center, reaching out and stroking the injured little rabbit. The bleeding place is healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Amazing! Involuntarily took a breath of cold air, the turbulent voice came out, and before Feng Qingge could react, the white light rushed out first, and then the green shadow rushed out.

Feng Qingge secretly said that it was not good, and it was too late to stop it. The round figure swarmed into the grass, taking a sip of the medicinal herbs, without any ambiguity, and swallowed it directly at the entrance. The green figure was no exception. It lay round on the leaves, just like a tornado. After a few brushstrokes, a herb had disappeared.