Chapter 16
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Fengqin worked hard all night under his father's words and deeds, holding his big face happily, confident that this time he would let the boy see his heart for him in the roast chicken.
He waited for about an hour on the path and looked at the mountain scenery from dawn to early morning. Finally, his eyes lit up and he found the figure of the young man walking slowly and jumped out.
Lin Zhizhi watched the grass on the side of the road, and suddenly a small dough just like yesterday sprang up. He forgot to change his clothes because he was too forgetful to study the lighting barbecue skills, and looked at himself with a look of pride and shame. He could not help but feel some sweat.
Last night, Fengshuang not only taught the skill of roast chicken, but also taught the fool some necessary skills of chasing his daughter-in-law: for example, you must let the future Taoist couple see your powerful and domineering side, so that your shadow will be left in your heart; for another example, you must be careful to stick to him, be thick skinned, and let him get used to you
Fengqin said at that time that he was very good. He raised his head and clenched his fist. He was sure to get back his sweetheart as soon as possible and take him to Xumi dreamland to show him to his father. Even when waiting for someone, he thought that his left face was more handsome, so he would have to use the left half of his face to appear. Just hearing the sound of footsteps, he threw himself out and looked at the young man's black eyes. He only expected to say: "I've met you again..."
“……”
"Well, I went back to practice yesterday, and I can bake delicious chicken. I'll bake it for you later." Fengqin says here, the mood is high again, "very delicious!"
Lin Zhizhi doesn't quite understand Fengqin's obsession. He thinks the child is too idle. At this time, he looked at the other person's head plus and minus - well, to be exact, only plus - favor, thinking about finding an opportunity to uncover his identity. In the past, he only thought that he had saved a dough dough. He would not meet again in the future. In case of trouble, he never broke it down. But who knows that the child is getting tighter and tighter now It seems that there are too few lessons now. When he was as old as he was, he was held tight by his father Lin and forced to lay a foundation with Su Yu every day.
Seeing that the young man with black hair touched his nose and walked up to the mountain, Feng Qin followed him step by step. All the way, he chirped and asked questions. By chance, he got a few perfunctory responses from the young man.
In the days to come, Fengqin occasionally recalled the past, only to feel that this period of time is still ignorant of his most nostalgic, even the dolphin is so lovely.
This person does not know what magic, just want to stay with him. It doesn't matter what else. Just look at him and you'll be happy.
Feng Qin looks at Lin Zhizhi like this, on a crystal, another person also looks at them lightly.
Xuanhua holds his cheek with one hand and his long hair is beside the water mirror. He looks at the little Phoenix and stares at his little apprentice enthusiastically. He can't say what he looks like.
Seeing his appearance, a man not far away from him almost "poof" out, clapping the chessboard in front of it with one hand and shaking the black and white chessboard on it to the ground: "I didn't expect that you also took apprentices and peeped at people secretly. It's not like you at all."
This man is upright in blue shirt and handsome in appearance. His long hair is tied up by a black jade crown. It's rare for him to have a word with Xuanhua - although most of them come to annoy others unilaterally. He turned around and curiously wanted to bend down to look at the man in the water mirror, but he was swept away by Xuanhua's sleeve, and the water mirror turned into the original and saw nothing.
"Tut, how deep are you? It's a disciple, not a lover. Why don't you want me to see it? It's not that I don't know how to give a gift... " The green shirt man sat back, tapping on the chaos chessboard with one finger, and muttering discontentedly, "ah, Xuanhua, do you think those old guys would be angry if they knew you were peeping at the apprentices with water mirrors? I remember the last time the headmaster came to borrow a water mirror from you to find the trace of the cultivation. You were cold and refused. As a result, he peeped at his disciples with it all the time - "
he seldom found a flaw in Xuanhua. He was so excited that he kept magnifying it and quarreled with him. The venerable glanced at him impatiently.
This one eye is like cold water pouring head, let this man instant dumb mouth, open mouth anyway also speechless, unexpectedly was under the silence curse.
After getting quiet, Xuanhua turns around and looks at the misty fog floating on the water mirror. Thinking about the child's appearance of sticking to the little apprentice, he has a thought in his heart: his idea is still right.
The little apprentice is hardworking and gifted. He is good at everything, but he has one thing: it's really not easy.
Lin Zhizhi didn't know what master daozun thought. These days, he practiced basic swordsmanship through guinea pigs and animals, and practiced in the waizong lecture hall. He had not seen his master for many days. He just wanted to go to Xuanhua for praise when his swordsmanship was finished.
Feng Qin, who is just in love with Lin Zhizhi, watches Lin Zhizhi wielding his sword. He doesn't realize that the waiting time is long. After the opponent stopped his sword and came back, he was busy taking things out of Qiankun ring: "are you hungry? I'll bake it for you. "
Lin Zhizhi sat down beside him and watched the little Phoenix roll up his sleeves energetically.
From the fingertips of Fengqin's hands, a blue fire came out. He took out a roast chicken from the side and burned it on the fire like a great enemy. Sweat gradually spilled over the tip of his nose.
Hard training is fruitful. Compared with yesterday's spicy chicken, today's roast chicken has been formed in the different fire of Fengzu, and a smell of meat spreads in the air, which makes people smell like fingers.When it was finished, Xiaomian Tuanzi bent his eyes and eyebrows with a smile, removed the abnormal fire, and handed the roast chicken to the young man with black hair. Watch him tear off a small piece of meat with his long fingers and put it into his mouth.
Lin Zhizhi was born in an aristocratic family. Even if he ate the roast chicken like a villager, he was proud.
Feng Qin suddenly wanted to be the meat. He bit it like this, tore it up and swallowed it.
In this way, we can combine the two and see him all the time.
Frankly speaking, according to so much food that the young master Lin has eaten, the flavor of the roast chicken is not even as good as that of the general. At most, it has some aura because of the different flames, but it does not add a bit of delicacy to the roast chicken itself.
But after Lin Zhizhi swallowed that piece of meat, he hesitated to think of Fengqin's excited eyes and said, "it's delicious."
Fengqin's eyes were shining: "great! Then you eat more. If it's not enough, I'll bake it
Lin Zhizhi laughed, tore off the other half of the roast chicken and handed it back to Fengqin: "you also eat it."
The little dough took over but didn't move, watching the boy continue to tear off the second piece of roast chicken.
Eating more, the young man's mouth stained with some oil stains, for his indifference dyed some human feelings. Fengqin fingers move, want to help each other erase, but Lin Zhizhi inadvertently with his hand away. He wiped the oil on his lips with his cuff.
Fengqin is a little disappointed: if his hand can be faster, he may touch the other side's lips, and the touch must be very good - of course, he wants to lick it with his tongue more in his heart. If he can be a little more slanted, it's not just the corners of his mouth
Frustrated by the missed opportunity, miantuanzi pulled out a roast chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth. He almost burst into tears with wide kelp: this chicken, even if he relaxed the standard, could not be called a delicacy - Lin Zhizhi ate it without hesitation. He really deserved to be the person he liked. He was gentle, careful and sobbing. How could there be such a good person in the world??
Looking at Feng Qin moving his mouth, Lin Zhizhi stops and thinks whether he wants to tell his identity to the other party now. Biting his lips, he opened his mouth and said to Fengqin, "actually, I..."
Before he said this, he saw the dough of the roast chicken, his face was wrinkled, his eyes were full of tears, and he was shocked and asked, "what's the matter?"
Feng Qin rubbed a few faces and wrote his feelings on his face: "you It's very kind of you, QAQ! "
Inexplicably, Lin Zhizhi, who was issued a good man card, said: "I'm not sure."
"When I go back, I will make persistent efforts to continue to hone my skills! I'll fight with the chef of the secular world some other day! " Feng Qin was moved and made a vow.
Lin Zhizhi patted him on the head in a funny way: "the people of our generation who practice Taoism should attach importance to their practice. It's just a chicken. Let it go. "
Fengqin never refuted any of Lin Zhizhi's words. Although he made up his mind that he would continue to roast chicken in the future, he still said yes.
Soon after finishing eating the chicken on the mountain, Lin Zhizhi also cleaned up the guinea pigs. At sunset, they went back to Luoxian Jianzong together. They are still outside the door of the steps, then head-on ran into a blue man, it is Lan Zhen.
LAN Zhen is followed by the blue sky. They are in a hurry. They want to go somewhere. Leng buting meets Lin Zhizhi on the second step.
At the beginning, he only saw Lin Zhizhi. With a cold hum, he was about to open his mouth to draw some hatred. However, he caught a glimpse of Feng Qin with Yu Guang, and his eyes widened. His eyes wandered back and forth between Lin and Feng.
Seeing LAN Zhen, Feng Qin thought that they had only stopped when they saw him. He said impatiently, "what are you looking at me for?! Get out of the way
As soon as the words came out, Xiaomian Tuan Zi covered his mouth with his cheeks and looked at Lin Zhizhi - Ma Dan. He saw that Lan Zhen was so annoyed that he showed his nature in front of the young man
LAN Zhen can't figure out the situation here. Before he opens his mouth, he just hears that Lantian has already yelled: "Fengqin, you have already taught Lin Zhizhi a lesson. Will you bring him to apologize?"
In fact, Lin Zhizhi wanted to get away with a small dough
Feng Qin, who doesn't know where he is
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Fengqin worked hard all night under his father's words and deeds, holding his big face happily, confident that this time he would let the boy see his heart for him in the roast chicken.
He waited for about an hour on the path and looked at the mountain scenery from dawn to early morning. Finally, his eyes lit up and he found the figure of the young man walking slowly and jumped out.
Lin Zhizhi watched the grass on the side of the road, and suddenly a small dough just like yesterday sprang up. He forgot to change his clothes because he was too forgetful to study the lighting barbecue skills, and looked at himself with a look of pride and shame. He could not help but feel some sweat.
Last night, Fengshuang not only taught the skill of roast chicken, but also taught the fool some necessary skills of chasing his daughter-in-law: for example, you must let the future Taoist couple see your powerful and domineering side, so that your shadow will be left in your heart; for another example, you must be careful to stick to him, be thick skinned, and let him get used to you
Fengqin said at that time that he was very good. He raised his head and clenched his fist. He was sure to get back his sweetheart as soon as possible and take him to Xumi dreamland to show him to his father. Even when waiting for someone, he thought that his left face was more handsome, so he would have to use the left half of his face to appear. Just hearing the sound of footsteps, he threw himself out and looked at the young man's black eyes. He only expected to say: "I've met you again..."
“……”
"Well, I went back to practice yesterday, and I can bake delicious chicken. I'll bake it for you later." Fengqin says here, the mood is high again, "very delicious!"
Lin Zhizhi doesn't quite understand Fengqin's obsession. He thinks the child is too idle. At this time, he looked at the other person's head plus and minus - well, to be exact, only plus - favor, thinking about finding an opportunity to uncover his identity. In the past, he only thought that he had saved a dough dough. He would not meet again in the future. In case of trouble, he never broke it down. But who knows that the child is getting tighter and tighter now It seems that there are too few lessons now. When he was as old as he was, he was held tight by his father Lin and forced to lay a foundation with Su Yu every day.
Seeing that the young man with black hair touched his nose and walked up to the mountain, Feng Qin followed him step by step. All the way, he chirped and asked questions. By chance, he got a few perfunctory responses from the young man.
In the days to come, Fengqin occasionally recalled the past, only to feel that this period of time is still ignorant of his most nostalgic, even the dolphin is so lovely.
This person does not know what magic, just want to stay with him. It doesn't matter what else. Just look at him and you'll be happy.
Feng Qin looks at Lin Zhizhi like this, on a crystal, another person also looks at them lightly.
Xuanhua holds his cheek with one hand and his long hair is beside the water mirror. He looks at the little Phoenix and stares at his little apprentice enthusiastically. He can't say what he looks like.
Seeing his appearance, a man not far away from him almost "poof" out, clapping the chessboard in front of it with one hand and shaking the black and white chessboard on it to the ground: "I didn't expect that you also took apprentices and peeped at people secretly. It's not like you at all."
This man is upright in blue shirt and handsome in appearance. His long hair is tied up by a black jade crown. It's rare for him to have a word with Xuanhua - although most of them come to annoy others unilaterally. He turned around and curiously wanted to bend down to look at the man in the water mirror, but he was swept away by Xuanhua's sleeve, and the water mirror turned into the original and saw nothing.
"Tut, how deep are you? It's a disciple, not a lover. Why don't you want me to see it? It's not that I don't know how to give a gift... " The green shirt man sat back, tapping on the chaos chessboard with one finger, and muttering discontentedly, "ah, Xuanhua, do you think those old guys would be angry if they knew you were peeping at the apprentices with water mirrors? I remember the last time the headmaster came to borrow a water mirror from you to find the trace of the cultivation. You were cold and refused. As a result, he peeped at his disciples with it all the time - "
he seldom found a flaw in Xuanhua. He was so excited that he kept magnifying it and quarreled with him. The venerable glanced at him impatiently.
This one eye is like cold water pouring head, let this man instant dumb mouth, open mouth anyway also speechless, unexpectedly was under the silence curse.
After getting quiet, Xuanhua turns around and looks at the misty fog floating on the water mirror. Thinking about the child's appearance of sticking to the little apprentice, he has a thought in his heart: his idea is still right.
The little apprentice is hardworking and gifted. He is good at everything, but he has one thing: it's really not easy.
Lin Zhizhi didn't know what master daozun thought. These days, he practiced basic swordsmanship through guinea pigs and animals, and practiced in the waizong lecture hall. He had not seen his master for many days. He just wanted to go to Xuanhua for praise when his swordsmanship was finished.
Feng Qin, who is just in love with Lin Zhizhi, watches Lin Zhizhi wielding his sword. He doesn't realize that the waiting time is long. After the opponent stopped his sword and came back, he was busy taking things out of Qiankun ring: "are you hungry? I'll bake it for you. "
Lin Zhizhi sat down beside him and watched the little Phoenix roll up his sleeves energetically.
From the fingertips of Fengqin's hands, a blue fire came out. He took out a roast chicken from the side and burned it on the fire like a great enemy. Sweat gradually spilled over the tip of his nose.
Hard training is fruitful. Compared with yesterday's spicy chicken, today's roast chicken has been formed in the different fire of Fengzu, and a smell of meat spreads in the air, which makes people smell like fingers.When it was finished, Xiaomian Tuanzi bent his eyes and eyebrows with a smile, removed the abnormal fire, and handed the roast chicken to the young man with black hair. Watch him tear off a small piece of meat with his long fingers and put it into his mouth.
Lin Zhizhi was born in an aristocratic family. Even if he ate the roast chicken like a villager, he was proud.
Feng Qin suddenly wanted to be the meat. He bit it like this, tore it up and swallowed it.
In this way, we can combine the two and see him all the time.
Frankly speaking, according to so much food that the young master Lin has eaten, the flavor of the roast chicken is not even as good as that of the general. At most, it has some aura because of the different flames, but it does not add a bit of delicacy to the roast chicken itself.
But after Lin Zhizhi swallowed that piece of meat, he hesitated to think of Fengqin's excited eyes and said, "it's delicious."
Fengqin's eyes were shining: "great! Then you eat more. If it's not enough, I'll bake it
Lin Zhizhi laughed, tore off the other half of the roast chicken and handed it back to Fengqin: "you also eat it."
The little dough took over but didn't move, watching the boy continue to tear off the second piece of roast chicken.
Eating more, the young man's mouth stained with some oil stains, for his indifference dyed some human feelings. Fengqin fingers move, want to help each other erase, but Lin Zhizhi inadvertently with his hand away. He wiped the oil on his lips with his cuff.
Fengqin is a little disappointed: if his hand can be faster, he may touch the other side's lips, and the touch must be very good - of course, he wants to lick it with his tongue more in his heart. If he can be a little more slanted, it's not just the corners of his mouth
Frustrated by the missed opportunity, miantuanzi pulled out a roast chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth. He almost burst into tears with wide kelp: this chicken, even if he relaxed the standard, could not be called a delicacy - Lin Zhizhi ate it without hesitation. He really deserved to be the person he liked. He was gentle, careful and sobbing. How could there be such a good person in the world??
Looking at Feng Qin moving his mouth, Lin Zhizhi stops and thinks whether he wants to tell his identity to the other party now. Biting his lips, he opened his mouth and said to Fengqin, "actually, I..."
Before he said this, he saw the dough of the roast chicken, his face was wrinkled, his eyes were full of tears, and he was shocked and asked, "what's the matter?"
Feng Qin rubbed a few faces and wrote his feelings on his face: "you It's very kind of you, QAQ! "
Inexplicably, Lin Zhizhi, who was issued a good man card, said: "I'm not sure."
"When I go back, I will make persistent efforts to continue to hone my skills! I'll fight with the chef of the secular world some other day! " Feng Qin was moved and made a vow.
Lin Zhizhi patted him on the head in a funny way: "the people of our generation who practice Taoism should attach importance to their practice. It's just a chicken. Let it go. "
Fengqin never refuted any of Lin Zhizhi's words. Although he made up his mind that he would continue to roast chicken in the future, he still said yes.
Soon after finishing eating the chicken on the mountain, Lin Zhizhi also cleaned up the guinea pigs. At sunset, they went back to Luoxian Jianzong together. They are still outside the door of the steps, then head-on ran into a blue man, it is Lan Zhen.
LAN Zhen is followed by the blue sky. They are in a hurry. They want to go somewhere. Leng buting meets Lin Zhizhi on the second step.
At the beginning, he only saw Lin Zhizhi. With a cold hum, he was about to open his mouth to draw some hatred. However, he caught a glimpse of Feng Qin with Yu Guang, and his eyes widened. His eyes wandered back and forth between Lin and Feng.
Seeing LAN Zhen, Feng Qin thought that they had only stopped when they saw him. He said impatiently, "what are you looking at me for?! Get out of the way
As soon as the words came out, Xiaomian Tuan Zi covered his mouth with his cheeks and looked at Lin Zhizhi - Ma Dan. He saw that Lan Zhen was so annoyed that he showed his nature in front of the young man
LAN Zhen can't figure out the situation here. Before he opens his mouth, he just hears that Lantian has already yelled: "Fengqin, you have already taught Lin Zhizhi a lesson. Will you bring him to apologize?"
In fact, Lin Zhizhi wanted to get away with a small dough
Feng Qin, who doesn't know where he is
Fengqin worked hard all night under his father's words and deeds, holding his big face happily, confident that this time he would let the boy see his heart for him in the roast chicken. He waited for about an hour on the path and looked at the mountain scenery from dawn to early morning. Finally, his eyes lit up and he found the figure of the young man walking slowly and jumped out. Lin Zhizhi watched the grass on the side of the road, and suddenly a small dough just like yesterday sprang up. He forgot to change his clothes because he was too forgetful to study the lighting barbecue skills, and looked at himself with a look of pride and shame. He could not help but feel some sweat. Last night, Fengshuang not only taught the skill of roast chicken, but also taught the fool some necessary skills of chasing his daughter-in-law: for example, you must let the future Taoist couple see your powerful and domineering side, so that your shadow will be left in your heart; for another example, you must be careful to stick to him, be thick skinned, and let him get used to you Fengqin said at that time that he was very good. He raised his head and clenched his fist. He was sure to get back his sweetheart as soon as possible and take him to Xumi dreamland to show him to his father. Even when waiting for someone, he thought that his left face was more handsome, so he would have to use the left half of his face to appear. Just hearing the sound of footsteps, he threw himself out and looked at the young man's black eyes. He only expected to say: "I've met you again..." "Well, I went back to practice yesterday, and I can bake delicious chicken. I'll bake it for you later." Fengqin says here, the mood is high again, "very delicious!" Lin Zhizhi doesn't quite understand Fengqin's obsession. He thinks the child is too idle. At this time, he looked at the other person's head plus and minus - well, to be exact, only plus - favor, thinking about finding an opportunity to uncover his identity. In the past, he only thought that he had saved a dough dough. He would not meet again in the future. In case of trouble, he never broke it down. But who knows that the child is getting tighter and tighter now It seems that there are too few lessons now. When he was as old as he was, he was held tight by his father Lin and forced to lay a foundation with Su Yu every day. Seeing that the young man with black hair touched his nose and walked up to the mountain, Feng Qin followed him step by step. All the way, he chirped and asked questions. By chance, he got a few perfunctory responses from the young man. In the days to come, Fengqin occasionally recalled the past, only to feel that this period of time is still ignorant of his most nostalgic, even the dolphin is so lovely. This person does not know what magic, just want to stay with him. It doesn't matter what else. Just look at him and you'll be happy. Feng Qin looks at Lin Zhizhi like this, on a crystal, another person also looks at them lightly. Xuanhua holds his cheek with one hand and his long hair is beside the water mirror. He looks at the little Phoenix and stares at his little apprentice enthusiastically. He can't say what he looks like. Seeing his appearance, a man not far away from him almost "poof" out, clapping the chessboard in front of it with one hand and shaking the black and white chessboard on it to the ground: "I didn't expect that you also took apprentices and peeped at people secretly. It's not like you at all." This man is upright in blue shirt and handsome in appearance. His long hair is tied up by a black jade crown. It's rare for him to have a word with Xuanhua - although most of them come to annoy others unilaterally. He turned around and curiously wanted to bend down to look at the man in the water mirror, but he was swept away by Xuanhua's sleeve, and the water mirror turned into the original and saw nothing. "Tut, how deep are you? It's a disciple, not a lover. Why don't you want me to see it? It's not that I don't know how to give a gift... " The green shirt man sat back, tapping on the chaos chessboard with one finger, and muttering discontentedly, "ah, Xuanhua, do you think those old guys would be angry if they knew you were peeping at the apprentices with water mirrors? I remember the last time the headmaster came to borrow a water mirror from you to find the trace of the cultivation. You were cold and refused. As a result, he peeped at his disciples with it all the time - "he seldom found a flaw in Xuanhua. He was so excited that he kept magnifying it and quarreled with him. The venerable glanced at him impatiently. This one eye is like cold water pouring head, let this man instant dumb mouth, open mouth anyway also speechless, unexpectedly was under the silence curse. After getting quiet, Xuanhua turns around and looks at the misty fog floating on the water mirror. Thinking about the child's appearance of sticking to the little apprentice, he has a thought in his heart: his idea is still right. The little apprentice is hardworking and gifted. He is good at everything, but he has one thing: it's really not easy. Lin Zhizhi didn't know what master daozun thought. These days, he practiced basic swordsmanship through guinea pigs and animals, and practiced in the waizong lecture hall. He had not seen his master for many days. He just wanted to go to Xuanhua for praise when his swordsmanship was finished. Feng Qin, who is just in love with Lin Zhizhi, watches Lin Zhizhi wielding his sword. He doesn't realize that the waiting time is long. After the opponent stopped his sword and came back, he was busy taking things out of Qiankun ring: "are you hungry? I'll bake it for you. " Lin Zhizhi sat down beside him and watched the little Phoenix roll up his sleeves energetically. From the fingertips of Fengqin's hands, a blue fire came out. He took out a roast chicken from the side and burned it on the fire like a great enemy. Sweat gradually spilled over the tip of his nose. Hard training is fruitful. Compared with yesterday's spicy chicken, today's roast chicken has been formed in the different fire of Fengzu, and a smell of meat spreads in the air, which makes people smell like fingers.When it was finished, Xiaomian Tuanzi bent his eyes and eyebrows with a smile, removed the abnormal fire, and handed the roast chicken to the young man with black hair. Watch him tear off a small piece of meat with his long fingers and put it into his mouth. Lin Zhizhi was born in an aristocratic family. Even if he ate the roast chicken like a villager, he was proud. Feng Qin suddenly wanted to be the meat. He bit it like this, tore it up and swallowed it. In this way, we can combine the two and see him all the time. Frankly speaking, according to so much food that the young master Lin has eaten, the flavor of the roast chicken is not even as good as that of the general. At most, it has some aura because of the different flames, but it does not add a bit of delicacy to the roast chicken itself. But after Lin Zhizhi swallowed that piece of meat, he hesitated to think of Fengqin's excited eyes and said, "it's delicious." Fengqin's eyes were shining: "great! Then you eat more. If it's not enough, I'll bake it Lin Zhizhi laughed, tore off the other half of the roast chicken and handed it back to Fengqin: "you also eat it." The little dough took over but didn't move, watching the boy continue to tear off the second piece of roast chicken. Eating more, the young man's mouth stained with some oil stains, for his indifference dyed some human feelings. Fengqin fingers move, want to help each other erase, but Lin Zhizhi inadvertently with his hand away. He wiped the oil on his lips with his cuff. Fengqin is a little disappointed: if his hand can be faster, he may touch the other side's lips, and the touch must be very good - of course, he wants to lick it with his tongue more in his heart. If he can be a little more slanted, it's not just the corners of his mouth Frustrated by the missed opportunity, miantuanzi pulled out a roast chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth. He almost burst into tears with wide kelp: this chicken, even if he relaxed the standard, could not be called a delicacy - Lin Zhizhi ate it without hesitation. He really deserved to be the person he liked. He was gentle, careful and sobbing. How could there be such a good person in the world?? Looking at Feng Qin moving his mouth, Lin Zhizhi stops and thinks whether he wants to tell his identity to the other party now. Biting his lips, he opened his mouth and said to Fengqin, "actually, I..." Before he said this, he saw the dough of the roast chicken, his face was wrinkled, his eyes were full of tears, and he was shocked and asked, "what's the matter?" Feng Qin rubbed a few faces and wrote his feelings on his face: "you It's very kind of you, QAQ! " Inexplicably, Lin Zhizhi, who was issued a good man card, said: "I'm not sure." "When I go back, I will make persistent efforts to continue to hone my skills! I'll fight with the chef of the secular world some other day! " Feng Qin was moved and made a vow. Lin Zhizhi patted him on the head in a funny way: "the people of our generation who practice Taoism should attach importance to their practice. It's just a chicken. Let it go. " Fengqin never refuted any of Lin Zhizhi's words. Although he made up his mind that he would continue to roast chicken in the future, he still said yes. Soon after finishing eating the chicken on the mountain, Lin Zhizhi also cleaned up the guinea pigs. At sunset, they went back to Luoxian Jianzong together. They are still outside the door of the steps, then head-on ran into a blue man, it is Lan Zhen. LAN Zhen is followed by the blue sky. They are in a hurry. They want to go somewhere. Leng buting meets Lin Zhizhi on the second step. At the beginning, he only saw Lin Zhizhi. With a cold hum, he was about to open his mouth to draw some hatred. However, he caught a glimpse of Feng Qin with Yu Guang, and his eyes widened. His eyes wandered back and forth between Lin and Feng. Seeing LAN Zhen, Feng Qin thought that they had only stopped when they saw him. He said impatiently, "what are you looking at me for?! Get out of the way As soon as the words came out, Xiaomian Tuan Zi covered his mouth with his cheeks and looked at Lin Zhizhi - Ma Dan. He saw that Lan Zhen was so annoyed that he showed his nature in front of the young man LAN Zhen can't figure out the situation here. Before he opens his mouth, he just hears that Lantian has already yelled: "Fengqin, you have already taught Lin Zhizhi a lesson. Will you bring him to apologize?" In fact, Lin Zhizhi wanted to get away with a small dough Feng Qin, who doesn't know where he is
