Mo Qinglan originally wanted to penetrate her life a little bit, let her get used to herself, accept herself, and finally can't do without him. But these days, he endured again and again, or some did not resist, missed flaws.

His little martial uncle is so cute that he doesn't want to be a person any more.

For example, at this moment, they have already realized his motive, but they just stare at him and tell him to go away. She is the fairy of the first month of Tianjian sect. If she wants to, she can make him unable to get a foothold in the sect, or even in the cultivation world.

But she didn't.

"All right, listen to my martial uncle."

Su Tang stares at him, to be honest, the credibility of this is not high, but now, she can't find any other way.

Since that day, Su Tang has not sent him to do anything. If you want to drink tea, you can make tea by yourself. If you want to wear any clothes, you can take them by yourself. Even without her permission, he is not allowed to enter her room.

So peaceful after a few days, until the spirit boat stopped, the two finally on the words.

Mo Qinglan, "here is the trace of the real dragon?"

Su Tang, "according to master's hand pricking record, it should be in this area."

This place is surrounded by ancient trees. It's so dense that it can't even penetrate the sunlight. It's so intertwined under its feet that it doesn't even have a slightly flat road.

She looked around, fortunately, there is a system to guide the way, this did not take any wrong way.

The system says, "at three o'clock, one kilometer ahead, there is an underground river over there. All the way East, there will be a waterfall. There is a boundary in the waterfall, and the real dragon is in it. But finding him doesn't mean he's willing to come out. You have to get his attention. "

According to the system, although you can see it right in front of you, you can really walk on your own legs. You didn't meet any waterfall after walking for a day.

Su Tang's aura didn't work well. One day she came down and turned pale.

"How are you, little martial uncle?" Mo Qinglan brows locked, looking quite worried.

Su Tang shook her head. She was so tired that she didn't want to say anything. She found a place at random and just sat on the ground. She opened the kettle and poured half a pot of water, which made her feel alive.

Mo Qinglan sees this and silently passes the food to him.

Although the first month's cultivation is good, she is seriously injured. It's not the elixir that can replenish her strength, but the most common food.

"Thank you." Su Tang didn't refuse and took the food.

As the sky was getting late, the already dark forest became more and more dark. The darkness beyond sight seemed as if something was about to move.

Mo Qinglan has drawn his sword, but Su Tang calmly takes out a night pearl.

She glanced not far away, and found that it was not a terrible creature, but a snow-white rabbit. At the moment, her front foot was off the ground, and she looked at her curiously.

Su Tang is very happy, "ah, it's a little white rabbit."

Mo Qinglan stares at the little white rabbit. He is not interested in these weak animals, but many of the teachers and sisters in the clan like these small animals. Although the younger martial uncle has a high seniority, he is also a girl.

Just want to catch the rabbit to give away, the result Su sugar fast him a second.

Su Tang can't use her martial arts, but it's very easy to catch a rabbit. She holds two rabbit ears and asks Mo Qinglan in a very good mood, "little martial nephew, do you have any seasoning over there?"

Mo Qinglan nods. He remembers that little martial uncle is good at delicious food. What he likes most when he goes out is to look for delicious food everywhere. So when he comes back to zongmen, he always looks for some seasonings from time to time, thinking that maybe one day, he will use these seasonings to make a delicious meal for little martial uncle.

But now, with seasoning and ingredients, he hasn't learned how to cook.

Su Tang didn't know what he was struggling with, so she took out the dagger and began to deal with the rabbit.

If there are people who know the goods here, they will scream. It's said that Prajna dagger, which can suppress ghosts, is now used to kill rabbits. Do you know that Buddha does this? Does Buddha know?

However, the only one who knew the goods at the scene just gave a light glance.

"Little martial uncle can cook food?"

Sue sugar, "there will be some."

When she first played the role of clown, she hated this guy. He was hot tempered and had a bad attitude. That's why she didn't make any delicious food, either salty or light. At first, he was quite selective, and even kicked things over many times.

Su Tang is also a violent temper, there is a kind of their own ah, a person who can not even fire, what qualifications to dislike her!

She vaguely remembers that when the task was about to be completed, she added a lot of salt to her last meal, but the angry voice didn't appear, and this guy finished his meal without changing his face. The way he looked at that time made Su Tang think that her cooking level had gone back, until she tasted it and almost didn't salted her to death.

Then, she blocked the devil's hand for him. In fact, it's the same whether she blocks it or not. After all, according to the routine, if she dies, the protagonist will still be knocked off the cliff, and then get the secret script, wake up the lifeline and go to the peak of her life.At that time, she was afraid that this guy would go to find her again. She was a fictional person. Where would he go to find her? If he was found to have a flaw, it might be a lot of trouble.

But who can think of it, she thought of the way back, the result of this guy or to the whole black!

Su Tang in order not to show flaws, how bad cooking used to be, now the level is as high, not long after, the smell of meat overflowing.

The taste of meat drifted away, and soon attracted some food materials.

Su Tang is not polite either, and says to Mo Qinglan: "little martial nephew, what you eat tomorrow depends on what you hunt for me."

With Mo Qinglan, no matter how much they come, they will never come back.

Su Tang roasted a rabbit, but the rabbit is too small, the meat is just a little bit, how can you eat it. So she picked up Prajna dagger and asked Mo Qinglan, "little martial nephew, where do you have wine?"

When she came out, she brought the magic weapon to protect her life. The rest was picked up by several elder martial brothers. It was impossible to prepare wine for her.

In the dark, Mo Qinglan's eyes darkened. He would be drunk when drinking fruit wine with her before. Since then, he began to practice drinking secretly.

"Yes, what would you like to drink, young martial uncle?" He said, a sword cut off the leopard's head.

Blood splashed three feet, but he didn't blink.

Sue sugar, "well Let me see how many you have first

As soon as she finished, she was shocked.

No, this guy emptied the cellar, didn't he? How can there be so many wines? From the light and sweet fruit wine to the old daughter Hong, we really have everything.

"I remember you didn't drink much before."

Mo Qinglan before not only is not how to drink, clearly is a cup pour.

"Well, I just want to practice. I want to drink with someone in the future, so that I can't even defend my sword."

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