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    Although the season is not right now, the kitchen of the White Tiger Sect is not so bad that it can't even make zongzi.

    However, Luo Jiujiang finally ate the zongzi made by Han Qianling.

    The two of them went to the street to buy several dozen zongzi leaves, took a bucket of glutinous rice, and asked for a piece of fresh fragrant pork in the kitchen. They set up two small mats in the small courtyard, and it was really amazing to sit and wind up a bucket of zongzi.  .

    Feng Xue happened to pass by their yard and took a look, and was immediately overwhelmed by the down-to-earth scene of this big brother of cultivating immortals.

    ¡ª¡ªTo be honest, she doesn't even know how to make zongzi.

    Of course, Luo Jiujiang didn't know how to do this in the first place, but making zongzi is not difficult to learn, and Han Qianling didn't even need to explain some simple skills, he could get started at a glance.

    Luo Jiujiang smoothed the large water-soaked zong leaves on his palm, raised his head, and happened to meet Han Qianling's eyes.

    There were smiles in the eyes of both of them, and they obviously thought of many things at this moment.

    ? About how the large jar of raw egg liquid that Luo Jiujiang beat out with Han Qianling accompanied him turned into egg drop soup with Du Di poured over it.  And the first time Luo Jiujiang dealt with the waterfowl that wanted to peck his eyes to eat, twisted the neck and covered it with a layer of yellow mud, and finally roasted a burnt beggar chicken with jerky techniques, the two of them were at odds.

    There are also small whitebait baked in a stone stove by the sea, and the miscellaneous grains that Han Qianling rushed to give Luo Jiujiang to drink when he came back from practicing too late.  , the taste seems to be extraordinarily fragrant.

    They ate a handful of peanuts together, and smiled at each other over and over again, while licking off the broken hearts from their palms.  From the year when Luo Jiujiang came out to look for Han Qianling with his longevity noodles in his arms, Han Qianling would go back to Luo's table every reunion dumpling night after that.

    They ate the rice cooked in the same pot, and shared an extra piece of fried cake together.  They have been together for a whole ten years, and they have eaten moon cakes for the Mid-Autumn Festival, tea for the Chongyang Festival, and porridge for the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day Of course, the zongzi for the Dragon Boat Festival is also indispensable.

    Daily necessities, rice, oil, salt, fireworks in the world, these seem to belong to the mortal world and the life of low-level monks, but they are a large part of Han Qianling and Luo Jiujiang's starry memories of each other.

    In those days, when their cultivation level was low and they had not yet reached the foundation building, and they were not yet able to fast, they shared a little simple happiness like this.

    Han Qianling is a close friend who sleeps with Luo Jiujiang, Han Qianling is a brother who eats a bowl of rice with Luo Jiujiang, and Han Qianling is also the only lover of Luo Jiujiang's life that blends into his flesh and blood.

    They love each other and engrave each other in their hearts, so that no matter what happens to them, as long as they still retain the shadow of each other in their hearts, they will never be truly separated.

    Obviously this time the two of them didn't even have their knees touching each other, and even their eyes just touched each other with a smile and then they separated naturally.  However, in this environment, Feng Xue looked at them and felt a little blush.

    There is indeed some kind of magical magnetic field between these two people. As long as they stand within the sight range of each other, they will be the center of the circle for a hundred miles, and a Shura field showing their affection will be quietly drawn.

    It's evil.  Feng Xue's eyes were empty, and she thought faintly in her heart: She has seen this pair of dog and man roll on the bed to show their affection, show their affection with eye contact, and show their affection like no one else - but now they are actually making rice dumplings in a serious way, which looks like  Show affection, why on earth is this!

    She thought numbly: Could this be the legendary state of entanglement in quantum physics?

    However, complaints are nothing but complaints. After eating the zongzi made by the two of them, Feng Xue had no complaints at all.

    The rice is the first-class unicorn glutinous rice, the meat is the first-class fragrant pork belly, the sugar is the special granulated sugar that is delicate, white and distinct.  The bosses of the five worlds.  Such Zongzi, who can eat any opinion?

    Feng Xue only tasted the real fragrance that filled her heart.

    Luo Jiujiang didn't have the habit of eating alone. He and Han Qianling made so many rice dumplings, there was a big bucket, just to treat friends to eat.

    Considering that friends have different taboos, this time they not only made meat dumplings, but also some candied date fillings and salted egg yolk fillings.

    Zongzi stuffed with candied dates is very popular, Luo Jiujiang was shocked to find out that Yin Banshi is actually a sweet party

    Speaking of which, how can sweet food be associated with Yin and half death, it even makes people feel a little creepy.

    &nbp; Just like what he did for Chu Yao before, Luo Jiujiang was very careful.

    When that drop of Daoyuan flowed into the Luo Jiujiang meridian, he felt a sense of sigh.

    Speaking of which, this drop of Daoyuan is still an old friend of Luo Jiujiang. The first drop of Daoyuan he saw in his life was the one that Mr. Gongyi showed to him in Qinglong Gusen without hiding anything.

    Now going around, this drop of Daoyuan actually has to pass through his hands again.

    The power of Daoyuan slowly flowed into Yin's half-dead body, Luo Jiujiang was fully concentrated, ready to withdraw at any time.  But Mr. Gongyi's prediction was right, Yin Banshi could really receive this source of Dao.

    Luo Jiujiang can feel that there is a second dantian in Yin Banshi's body, and the power of Daoyuan is rotated and stored in it.  That power gathers the source of Dao, like a trembling alchemy furnace.

    However, this alchemy furnace cannot be compared with those mortal things with shapes.  It is supported by the yin half-death itself, and the more than two hundred meridians in the yin half-death body are the formations carved on it.  the power of.

    Back then, Yin Banshi suffered so much, and no one was able to dig Yao Wangding out of his body.  Now that so many years have passed, Yin Banshi is even more integrated with the Medicine King Cauldron.

    When Luo Jiujiang was transmitting Daoyuan for Yin Bande, he thought of Chu Yao, the last friend who accepted his Daoyuan gift.

    Chu's waist is a furnace tripod, and Yin half-death is transformed into a medicine king tripod The power of Daoyuan is really related to the tripod.

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