The host of fast time travel broke the plot again

Chapter 141 Where is the insanity? (five)

"Little Sanqi, learn a little bit, this rainbow fart is so colorful. '

[Huh, sycophant]

Ling Zhi smiled, some tsundere little ones might have been hit.

"It's just a normal operation." Ling Zhi was not polite, what he said was the truth, and she was not allowed to admit it?
Yun Jing was slightly embarrassed, "Yes."

"I don't know if senior has traveled so far this time or... Oh, Xiao Wang just wanted to ask if there is anything I can do to help. I'm afraid senior doesn't know much about Fan Chen, so Xiao Wang can help."

Ling Zhi just likes to talk to people who are upright, although he has a purpose, "There is indeed something, but I don't need your help for now, I will not be polite when the time comes."

The guards came over with the processed fish and looked at Lingzhi's strange condiments. They didn't forget what Lingzhi said just now that they could borrow the condiments. The things used by immortals might be some good panacea. Miss this village. There will be no more stores.

"You should be able to use it, that's fine, you use it, my fish is ready."

Guard: No, we don't know much.

Ling Zhi started to get busy again, roasting and cooking, both left and right.

The guards looked at each other, and it's better to come by yourself.

The two guards were also cautious, they didn't know what each condiment was for, but they had stared at Lingzhi for a long time just now, and according to Lingzhi's approximate portion, the two guards ate the pickled fish in trepidation.

This is the stuff of gods, and if it is put in too much, it will be a waste of money.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, Lingzhi had already finished eating a fish, and the roasting started over there. Lingzhi looked at the small half pot of fruit tea left, and then looked at the fish soup...

I haven't had fish soup yet, but I'm tired of drinking fruit tea every day...

So Ling Zhi turned her gaze to a prince who was sitting upright and looking at her.

Not everyone can drink the best spiritual fruit tea.

"Hey, I still have some fruit tea here, you guys have a taste." Ling Zhi poured a big cup for Yun Jing without saying a word, Yun Jing took it flattered and took a small sip.

The cold, sour and sweet fruit tea spreads on the tip of the tongue, stimulating the taste buds, which is even more refreshing than taking a cold shower.

Yun Jing took a sip, then he didn't care about his image, he took a big sip, and any irritation disappeared.

As expected of a fairy, even a cup of tea is so special. In this wilderness, it is still cold, as if taken out of an ice cellar.

"Senior, can I have another drink?" Yun Jing asked shamelessly after finishing his drink.

Lingzhi quickly handed over the basin, not wasting food, it was really good, today is another day of Operation CD~
A humanoid dog prince who didn't know that he was actually cleaning up for a scumbag who loves the new and dislikes the old was so moved that he wanted to build a temple statue for Ling Zhi and offer incense to thank him for saving his life and giving him tea today. .

That is celestial tea, drinking it will definitely make you live forever and get rid of all kinds of diseases, which is priceless.

But in fact, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is fairy tea. After all, Lingzhi made it with various spiritual fruits. But if you want to talk about immortality, Lingzhi can only say that you think too much, and at most it can help you delay aging. .

When Yun Jing tasted the grilled fish made with the ingredients provided by Ling Zhi, he was even more determined to win Ling Zhi over. No matter what the conditions were, as long as it could impress her, it was so delicious. He had never tasted such a delicious, that kind of fish. The spicy taste literally opens the door to a new world.

Afterwards, Ling Zhi gave a few people half a pot of fish soup, um... I drank too much tea and couldn't drink it anymore.

Seeing how Yun Jing's guards were fighting for their share of the fish soup, Ling Zhi kicked away the guilt of letting others eat the leftovers.

She is called saving food, which is a beautiful virtue!
After finally eating and drinking enough, Yun Jing's subordinates were also sensible, and Lingzhi cleaned all the pots and pans. If Lingzhi didn't want more, they might have hidden them for research.

I saw Ling Zhi swept the tableware with her fingertips, and the pots and pans that had been placed all over the floor disappeared, as if they disappeared out of thin air.

Yun Jing grew up in the imperial palace since he was a child, and Liang Guo also has a star palace for astrology and divination. Naturally, he is no stranger to Taoism, but Ling Zhi's move quickly reminded him of a kind of extreme magic that he had heard about in ancient books. It is a mysterious and profound secret technique, it is said that items can be shrunk and put into the bag, but this kind of secret technique is extremely difficult to learn.

Yun Jing is even more sure that Ling Zhi is a peerless expert, to be rescued by such an expert, and to form this fate, I am afraid that I have exhausted my luck in this life.

When Lingzhi was ready to ride back, Yunjing's guard said that he could only go back on foot.

"The assassins who came this time are well-trained and fierce. The original camp has been burned to ashes, leaving nothing behind." The guard said.

Ling Zhi said, "How long will it take to walk?"

"About...a day's journey."

"Okay, stop talking." She wanted more and more to just sit and wait to die. How about walking for a day?Isn't that scarier than going shopping?
When it comes to something scarier than shopping, Ling Zhi can't help but get a headache.

"Xiao Sanqi, do you have a map to Prince Zhao's Mansion?" ' Ling Zhi said irritably.

[This is available. ]
'That's good. '

Ling Zhi wrote down the route and looked at the four of them again.

Yun Jing said: "It's better to rest here for the time being, senior. I'll go to the front to see if there is anyone selling horses, and I will come to pick up senior later."

"No, it's too slow."

Silver light flowed from Ling Zhi's fingertips, and the silver thread enveloped everyone, only to see the silver light was in full bloom, and when they regained their sight, the environment in front of everyone had changed.

"This...is this?" Yun Jing looked at the familiar environment in front of him, too surprised to speak.

Ling Zhi deliberately found a place where no one was around, so as not to scare anyone.

"If I'm not mistaken, this is your mansion."

Yun Jing saluted Ling Zhi again, "Senior is really a god."

"You said to arrange a courtyard for me, preferably with a kitchen." Lingzhi said bluntly.

Late night
Ling Zhi hugged the chilled watermelon and gnawed. The best thing in ancient times was the good air. Sitting on the roof and watching the moon is simply not too beautiful.

[Host, don't you really consider rubbing Yun Jing's aura?He's a good candidate, we only have nine days]
'It's not that I won't wait, it's not time yet, maybe there will be a better candidate, but where is the plot going now? '

[Yun Linglong has already sacrificed the eldest prince and the fifth prince. Her political opponent is only Yun Jing. There will be a palace banquet in five days. The little girl whose body was bitten by a fish pretended to be the eighth princess and fell into the water for fun, and was eaten by the fish in the imperial garden.

For this reason, the emperor also wiped out all the fish in the imperial garden, and it was this time that Yun Jing found out that Yun Linglong was secretly being helped by people from the Taoist sect]

'There is always a price to be paid to track down the truth, but the heroine is really crazy to start with a five-year-old child. '

[She is the kind who slaughters people all over her family, a child can say too much~]

Prince Zhao's Mansion is heavily guarded, but the guards are only mortals. If you borrow the power of ghosts, it is easy to sneak into the palace.

Yun Jing was writing hard at the low table, thinking hard. What happened in Jidu recently was too chaotic, but he felt that behind this chaos, there seemed to be a hidden thread running through it.

(End of this chapter)