In those years, the cultivators we cut together

On the second day, at noon, the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

"Pass meal~"

"See happiness when you open the pot, pure and satisfying~ Close and open, food and supplements come from the same source~"

"First serve four dry and four fresh, six dim sum and three sweet bowls. Then, steamed eight-treasure pig, duck stuffed with glutinous rice ~ chrysanthemum pot, assorted sausages ~ two dragons playing with pearls, phoenix spreading its wings ~ tiger skin rabbit meat, hibiscus deer tail ~ pine Crane Yannian, magpies climbing branches~ honey yam, candied horseshoe~"

"Good luck, the sun and the moon shine~"

Lin Xiaolu looked at the uncle who was called the eunuch at the side, announcing the name of the dish as if he was singing an opera, and he found it interesting, and asked curiously: "Uncle, why are you talking in a high-pitched voice?"

The eunuch smiled, and replied respectfully: "Back to Daoist Lin, the villain is weak and strong, so he speaks like this."

"Oh~"

Lin Xiaolu nodded blankly. Although he didn't quite understand the relationship between physical disability and high-pitched voice, it didn't prevent him from nodding.

Then continue to let the maid on the side feed him.

At the moment when everyone is eating, the handsome duck next to him is glaring at the maid in front of him, flapping his little wings angrily:

"Remove this duck stuffed with glutinous rice and give it to Ben Ya, and replace it with a roast chicken! I really don't have any vision at all."

Wugou on the opposite side is also eating vegetarian food, while Shangguan Pomegranate is eating honey dried fruit.

On the main seat, Jiang Ning looked at the exquisite dishes in front of him, frowned, and said depressedly: "I tried it last night, and I recited the formula to Qianlong Hongying, but Qianlong Hongying didn't respond at all."

"Don't be in a hurry." Shangguan Shiliu's mouth was full of candied dates, and he said vaguely: "When we recover from our injuries, we will go to Wuxin Temple together first, Jiang Ning, you can try slowly on the way, don't come in a hurry."

"That's right, this kind of thing can't be rushed." Lin Xiaolu said with experience while holding the Babao pig and said: "I have a little brother named Dongfang Dan, he is often constipated, and he is very anxious every time, but a little help None, in the end I didn’t care about it, let it go with the flow, and after a few days, the thing came out by itself.”

"Hey, Lin Xiaolu, you are so disgusting." Shangguan Shiliu looked disgusted.

Jiang Ning smiled, didn't say anything, and responded with some helplessness:

"I can only do this first. I have already issued a notice. After we leave, this country will be governed by an old prime minister in the court. If people from the Yungu Sect come over, they will directly surrender and become ministers without resistance."

"Is that prime minister good-natured?" Shangguan Pomegranate asked while eating.

"The character is naturally excellent. He has worked hard for many years. He is a good official who has devoted himself to it. I even hugged me when I was young."

Everyone nodded when they heard the words, that's really not a problem, for the time being, this is the only way to go, after all, Xiaolu's head has obviously left, and Jiang Ning can't really stay here to die.

"Wugou, how long will it take to get to Wuxin Temple from here?" Lin Xiaolu asked casually while eating the tiger skin rabbit meat fed by the maid.

"If it's a carriage, it will take about half a year." Wugou replied.

"It's been so long... Your temple is really far away." Lin Xiaolu muttered depressingly, but he didn't think about it any more. After all, he himself went down the mountain to search for martial arts, so he had the right to travel in the mountains and rivers.

After the important matter was negotiated, several people continued to eat and chat in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, with bursts of laughter from time to time.

In the next few days, Lin Xiaolu and the others lived comfortably here, fed them with delicious food and drink every day, ate and slept, ate and slept, and in just a few days, they made Lin Xiaolu fat. Fortunately, on the fifth day, after he recovered from his injuries, he immediately ran out to practice martial arts, and finally lost weight before setting off.

So far, on the morning of the four days of No.12, the group of people has fully recovered from their injuries, changed into a luxury carriage dedicated to the royal family, drove three tall horses, left the kingdom of princes, and continued to set off!

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……

A few days later, in a certain mortal country, at night.

"The weather is getting colder, I'm going to the tailor shop to buy two thicker clothes."

In an inn, Jiang Ning asked with a smile to his companions who had just got off the carriage and were eating together: "Do you want to go with me?"

"Me, me, me!" Shangguan Pomegranate raised her hand to signal, she can't be idle, she likes to go out to play.

"Why didn't you bring it from the palace when we set off?" Lin Xiaolu gnawed on the chicken leg and asked vaguely.

"I forgot, and I didn't expect that it would suddenly become cold after arriving in the north." Jiang Ning smiled apologetically at Lin Xiaolu: "Wugou and Shangguan are both monks, and you are also rough-skinned and not afraid of the cold. But I can't."

After finishing speaking, she looked at the young man who was feasting in front of her and asked with a smile, "Xiao Lu, do you want to go shopping with me?"

"I don't like to go shopping with you guys, I'm going to practice Fushe Knife again."

"Practice every day, what's so good about it." Shangguan Pomegranate lifted his chin and complained angrily: "My father also asked me to practice every day, but I never listened to it, and played at home every day."

"Everyone has their own aspirations. If you don't practice kung fu, I will take Wugou to the kilns." After speaking, Lin Xiaolu looked at Wugou who was focused on eating steamed buns:

"Wugou! It's time to show your true skills! Let's go to the brothel tonight, just like last time, invite the Bodhisattva to your upper body, turn your whole body into a dazzling golden color, and then go and ferociously ferry them! Let them Meet your big golden woo woo"

Before finishing the three words of Cheng Dharma, Jiang Ning couldn't help covering Lin Xiaolu's mouth, and said angrily and shamefully: "You guys dare to say anything, you, are you ashamed?"

Shangguan Pomegranate at the side also blushed a little, although she knew that Lin Xiaolu probably didn't mean that, but she still couldn't help thinking about it.

She even has pictures in her head!

The handsome duck next to him watched Jiang Ning cover his boss and screamed, and then Shangguan Pomegranate was still accusing loudly, he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing:

"Heh, this is women, a group that always thinks of men as unsightly, hey~"

After dinner, the four of them finally went to the bustling street together with Jiang Ning.

In order to smooth Lin Xiaolu's unhappiness, Jiang Ning specially bought him a big sugar figurine to stop his mouth.

At this moment, in a dazzling ready-to-wear store, Jiang Ning picked out a slightly thick red cloak, walked around in front of his friends beautifully, and asked with a blushing face, "Does it look good?"

"good."

"pretty good."

"It's so beautiful!"

"Pfft~" Jiang Ning pursed her lips into a smile, turned around and asked the shopkeeper how much it was, and then paid the taels of silver in a hurry.

After shopping for clothes and putting them into Shangguan Pomegranate's jewelry, they continued to wander around the busy street. After a short stroll, Lin Xiaolu, who was bored, was attracted by street artisans, and stood with many onlookers, watching of concentration.

In the arena, a man with red oil paint on his face was performing fire-breathing skills. He held a small torch, held rosin in his mouth, and blew on the torch. churn.

"it is good!"

The onlookers applauded one after another, and tipped the performer the change in their pockets.

Lin Xiaolu also blushed with excitement, threw out a gold ingot without hesitation, and then called it a good job.

"Xiaolu, let's go and see the cotton boots, you wait for us here, don't run around."

"I got it, I got it, good! Uncle is very capable! One more!"

The crowd of onlookers was bustling, and it was night again, everyone was sticking to each other, and there was an endless stream of exclamations, no one noticed, there was a small figure in black clothes, who was thrown by Lin Xiaolu. When it was time for the second gold ingot, he silently approached him.

In the arena, the fire-breathing craftsman held a torch and performed a handsome backflip. While doing the backflip, he spewed raging fire again, winning the applause of the audience again.

At the moment when Lin Xiaolu applauded excitedly, the short figure reached out to his waist...