Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live when I preached to animals

The three women came up to Xie Yu side by side, seeing his hill-like figure, they looked at each other in blank dismay.

Chapter 499 Master, look at the paintings of the Lun family!

"Who is this person? Is he a pilgrim? Why is his face so colorful?"

Xu Huan immediately looked at the little milk baby.

"Hey...the Lun family couldn't hold back for a while..."

Milkman glanced around, as if planning an escape route.

"It shouldn't be? If it's a pilgrim, the master will accompany him."

Lu Xiner thought for a while, then said slowly, "Uh...huh?"

"Sister Xin'er, ha... cowardly? What does this mean?"

Two big question marks appeared on Xu Huan's face.

Lu Xiner thought for a while, gave a thumbs up, and turned down.

Xu Huan was stunned for a moment.

Milkman blinked, and Kazilan turned her big eyes around, and also gave a thumbs up as a thumbs up.

"Sister Xiner, is this okay?"

"Uh-huh!"

Milkman turned his thumb down again.

"Is this bad?"

"Mmmmmmm!"

Lu Xiner nodded repeatedly and smiled happily.

With an expression of "I understand you!", Naiwazi happily said, "Sister Huanhuan, I understand, Sister Xiner said he is a bad person!"

But Lu Xiner frowned again, feeling that something was wrong again, how could the villain fall asleep here?

Xu Huan thought for a while, "I'd better ask Master."

"Uh-huh!"

Not long after, a sound transmission entered Cheng Fan's mind.

"Huh? A stranger broke into the backyard?"

A trace of suspicion flashed across Cheng Fan's face.

All the formations outside the Taoist temple entered the arena, and there was no sign of being triggered. Could it be that there is an existence above the golden core with formations that is higher than his?

Cheng Fan's face was instantly dyed with a solemn color, and his spiritual consciousness immediately enveloped the entire Dishui Temple, so he had to investigate carefully.

But in the next second, his face froze suddenly, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

With a flash of his figure, when he reappeared, he had come to the backyard and appeared in front of the three women.

"Master sticks it!"

The baby boy asked for a hug as soon as he came up, and Cheng Fan naturally wouldn't refuse, he hugged the baby baby with one hand, and looked at Xie Yu who fell asleep soundly.

"Master, who is this fat uncle?"

The little milk boy asked curiously, Xu Huan and Lu Xiner were also very curious.

Cheng Fan smiled helplessly, and said to Xu Huan, "Didn't I just transmit the message to you?"

"Eh?!"

Xu Huan's face froze, his beautiful eyes widened slightly, and he stuck out his tongue suddenly.

"I'm sorry Master, I accidentally forgot..."

The corner of Cheng Fan's mouth twitched slightly, "It's okay. Fortunately, he is just a mortal for the time being. He only triggered the most basic sleep formation and fell into a coma. Just wake him up."

"However, who of you can explain to me what's going on with the bright colors on your junior brother's face?"

Hearing this, the little milk baby's face froze, and suddenly said softly: "Master, the Lun family suddenly wants to go to the bathroom."

Saying that, the little milk baby is about to break away from Cheng Fan's embrace, waiting for an opportunity to escape.

"Huh? Girl, tell me the truth, did you do it?"

The corner of Cheng Fan's mouth twitched slightly. Besides this little milk baby, who else would do such a thing?

Seeing that he couldn't escape, the little milkman smiled, made a cute little expression, and stuck his chubby cheek to Cheng Fan.

"(? ???) Master, do you see how good the Lun family's paintings are?"

Cheng Fan rubbed her little head and said helplessly:

"The drawing is not bad, don't draw next time, go and play."

"Hmm! Master is the best to mess with! (づ￣3￣)づ"

The little Naiwa secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and happily patted Cheng Fan's face.

Cheng Fan smiled lightly and said, "Nannan is the senior sister of Dishui Temple, and the one lying on the ground is your third junior brother, so let's just paint."

"Huh?! He is the third junior brother!"

Kazilan's big eyes lit up all of a sudden!

With one hand on his hips and the other pointing to the sky, he looked up to the sky and smiled.

"＜(￣︶￣)↗I am a big sister, ho ho ho ho~"

Seeing how cute the baby is, Cheng Fan couldn't help but smile.

Xu Huan and Lu Xin'er's eyes were also shining brightly, and a strong maternal love appeared on their faces.

"Okay, let me wake up your junior brother first, so everyone can get to know each other."

As soon as Cheng Fan raised his hand, he was about to send out a burst of spiritual energy to wake Xie Yu up.

But he found that although Xie Yu was sleeping soundly, there was a faint spiritual force flowing in his body. Although it was very weak, he did complete a big cycle by himself.

You know, unlike Nannan and Xu Huan, he is an ordinary person who is exposed to Taoism for the first time!

Cheng Fan looked at it and called him a good guy.

Completed a big week in the first practice?

And it was done in sleep?

Although there is also a very high concentration of aura in the Dishui Temple and a little dao rhyme effect, the more important thing is that Xie Yu has a good talent, otherwise the order of impermanence would not be awakened on him.

"This is his first time practicing, let him practice completely once."

"Good master."

"Uh-huh!"

Cheng Fan suddenly scratched the tip of the little baby's nose.

"Oh! Master, what are you doing~"

"Little Nannan, you, the third junior brother, are quick to get started, don't be overtaken by him." Cheng Fan said with a smile.

Hearing this, the little milk baby immediately pursed her mouth and muttered:

"The Lun family is also practicing very quickly, okay? My daughter is almost reaching the eighth level of Qi training!"

Cheng Fan smiled slightly, disappeared in a flash, and returned to the futon in the main hall.

……

When Xie Yu woke up, it was already dark.

He was woken up alive.

While he was still in his dream, a meaty smell of bait wafted out from the kitchen in the backyard. The tangy salty smell stimulated people's appetite so much that even gods were salivating and drooling.

Isn't it?Old age, the sunset red combination of Laolong and Laozao, had been waiting by the kitchen early on, swallowing hard.

Thousands of miles away, they seemed to smell the aroma of marinated meat in cured sauce, and flew back in the clouds.

This is definitely not the kind of braised pork rice that is popular on an island, but a delicacy handed down from the ancestors in the Central Plains.

It is said that it can be traced back to the Warring States Period. It was called "cold meat" at that time, and it was also called "bacon" in the Tang Dynasty. It is the most popular snack in Northwest China and originated in Shaanxi Province.

Lu Xin'er is an authentic Chang'an person that Cheng Fan dug out from the tomb, and this meat sandwich made with homemade meat sauce is quite "authentic".

Of course, this "authentic" refers to the authenticity of that era, and modern people who are used to the hard work of technology are not happy.

As we all know, the ancients did not know how to make refined salt, let alone so many seasonings, so her method hardly uses salt, let alone any seasoning, and the original taste of the pot is authentic.

Xu Huan tasted it, and immediately frowned, his mouth was filled with a strong meaty taste, a little greasy.

于是她在原有的基础上做了改源"发；自;小.说,群:9;8、0？2，0；5?8'5：6！！进，口味越发接近正宗的腊汁儿肉夹馍。

Lu Xin'er dubiously took a sip of the broth, it was so delicious that her big and beautiful eyeballs were about to fall out!

At this moment, a trace of the salty smell of thick broth drifted out through the window and entered the nostrils of a certain fat paper.

Chapter 500 The Gluttonous Roujiamo

"What kind of smell is this, it smells so good..."

Xie Yu didn't even open his eyes, he got up uncontrollably, sniffed vigorously with the tip of his nose, and walked slowly in the direction where the smell of meat came from.

With a "bang", it hit the wall.

"Ouch!"

The sunset red trio heard a cry of pain, turned their heads to look, and saw the little fat man Xie Yu holding his nose and shouting pain, looking at each other.

"Who is this kid? Where did he come from?"

"You were lying on the ground sleeping from the beginning, are you blind? Didn't you see this?"

"I'm just focusing on smelling, so I don't want to look at him. But why do I smell a bit of Yinshen from him?"

Nian Suixi and Lao Long looked at Lao Zao in surprise, and said in unison: "Yin God? What kind of international joke are you playing? This kid is obviously a mortal!"

"Believe it or not, after living for so long, I have dealt with those guys a lot. I have a strong smell of Xie Bi'an."

Lao Zao pouted and said.

"I still don't believe it. This kid is a living person. How can a living person be a ghost?"

The old dragon shook his head like a rattle, he didn't believe it.

"He doesn't have any yin energy on his body, just a little bit of aura. He looks like a rookie who has just started practicing. How could he have anything to do with the yin god?"

Lao Zao rolled his eyes at him, stopped talking, and stared straight into the kitchen.

The flavor of the meat in the cured juice is getting stronger.

The meat is almost out of the pan.

"Sister Huanhuan, it smells so good!"

"Uh-huh!"

Little Naiwa and Lu Xin'er put their small faces next to the pot, not afraid of being scalded at all.

"Be careful, it's time to open the pot!"

Xu Huan smiled lightly, said softly, and then slowly lifted the lid of the pot, the thick meaty smell of cured juice overflowed from under the lid and spread rapidly along with the hot white air.

The fragrance floated to the window in the blink of an eye, and the sunset red trio showed happy expressions in unison.

Beside them was a fat face with closed eyes, the mouth opened involuntarily, and the saliva flowed to the ground.

The old dragon beside him also had a similar image, with dragon saliva flowing all over the place.

Xu Huan removed the lid of the pot, revealing the boiling hot soup, which was brownish-yellow and brownish-yellow, with large chunks of stewed meat translucent red and white, and the soup hanging on it looked crystal clear, making people salivate.

There are still a few marinated eggs floating on the side, and at the bottom there are some chicken feet and pig feet stewed until soft. The stewed meat is rotten and fragrant.

You only need to sip lightly, and the meat on the chicken feet and pig's feet will get into your mouth by itself.