High-end ingredients often only require the simplest cooking methods. Qin Yuan boiled water in a pot, sprinkled a series of kidney-tonifying ingredients such as wolfberry into the thick soup, and then threw him in with Ginseng Shota's fearful eyes.

"!!!"

"Hot, hot, hot! Are you going to patch yourself up to death?"

"I'm brave, I'm happy." Bai Mao pressed the lid of the pot and simmered it for more than a minute before stepping back.

I saw the lid of the pot flying into the sky, and the yellow and white ginseng jumped so high that it turned into a burning red.

"It's burning me to death! Water!"

When Xiang He, who had just entered the door, heard this, he subconsciously whipped a water whip over him. The ginseng rotated 360° in the air and turned into a small top?

"Shouldn't I just tell the truth? Why do you treat me like this?"

Qin Yuan: "Do you really want me to make soup for you?"

Ginseng: “Qin Zu’s kidneys are the best in the world!”

Yi Zhen: "..."

·

After the farce, the ginseng young lady turned into the ginseng old man again. Don’t ask why, he was boiled.

"Come with me for a moment. I have something to talk to you alone." The little old man with ginseng gritted his teeth and finally said to Qin Yuan.

"Huh? Just don't promote your kidney-tonifying function. I'm not vain."

"I'm serious!"

"Oh." Qin Yuan nodded expressionlessly, then he went to the side hall with the little old ginseng man with one hand on his waist.

Some people have soft bodies but stubborn mouths, just like Wen Ling who doesn't admit that she is the Qingwu Emperor, Yi Zhen who doesn't admit that she is bald, and Qi Qing who doesn't admit that she takes out things from strange places (showing her hands).

After arriving at the side hall, Qin Yuan didn't need to tell the other party, and he consciously found a chair to lean on.

"..."

The little old man with ginseng looked away silently, cleared his throat, regained his dignity as the leader of the clan, and spoke: "Take the golden lotus away."

"Um???"

"It was the possession of the patriarch of our clan before he passed away. Although I don't know what its purpose is, if you stay in the clan, you will inevitably encounter things and people. You have to live this life."

These words sounded a bit sad, and the cheerful atmosphere ended here.

The reason why the flower demon clan cannot escape from the world is because they are too weak, otherwise the demon clan would not need him, an old man who can replenish the kidneys, after three sacrifices.

"Wouldn't it be better to keep some thoughts in mind?"

"Some thoughts are motivating, but some thoughts are just sad."

"it is good…"

Qin Yuan didn't say anything else. She knew that time kept changing, and after several storms, only she knew whether she should not forget it or not keep it.

After taking Jin Lian away, the group of them left the Flower Demon Clan. With their white hair holding up their umbrellas, they looked back. It was still a paradise there. Whoever had less and who had more were the same...

·

In the upper realm, Mingji Building.

A gorgeous and elegant woman with blue eyes sat in the main seat.

Ming Ji lowered her head silently, and the dragon's power seemed to be absent, which made her breathless.

"You know that Yao Yun has become the world's Taoist, right?"

"Back to Master Baixuan, I understand."

"What do you think?" Baixuan asked casually as she picked up the tea on the side.

"I don't know, please let the master know." Ming Ji cupped her hands, her back already wet with cold sweat.

"There are only a few taels of incense in the world, but the best is there. Tens of thousands of temples are gathering dust and forming webs, but the best is not there...Foxes eat meat, you should understand what I mean."

Ming Ji's eyes narrowed sharply, remembering what Nan Xin said. Sure enough, Baixuan is Chen Ming's pawn, and the Fox Clan...

"Do you have other ideas?"

Seeing that she didn't speak, Baixuan frowned, leaving a shadow in the water, and teleported in front of her.

"Door……"

"Don't forget, I saved your life. If I don't want you to live, you have to give me your life back." Bai Xuan pinched Ming Ji's neck and lifted her up. A dragon gradually appeared on the back of her hand. scale.

The terrifying power made Ming Ji unable to even struggle. She kicked her legs and ten tails grew out from behind, turning into a white fox.

"Sect Master... Ming Ji, please... follow your lead..."

There was a cracking sound in the throat bone, and before she was completely strangled to death, Ming Ji finally said these words.

"That's best." Bai Xuan let go of her hand, and Ming Ji fell weakly to the ground. It was a long time after she left that she transformed back into a human body.

"Oh, the little fox is so pitiful."

Nan Xin's playful laughter appeared in the room. Ming Ji looked over and the other party reached through her armpits and legs and picked her up.

"Why...are you here again?"

Ming Ji leaned on her chest, softness and light fragrance filled her nostrils. Just when she thought that Nan Xin turned out to be a woman, it was as hard as a stone.

I was so stupefied by Baixuan that I thought about his gender!

"As you're about to have a trance, I'll come over." Nan Xin carried her back to the bed, looked at her tail that hadn't been picked up, and started combing her fur.

Ming Ji rolled her eyes, sat cross-legged without saying anything, tapped her chest a few times, and circulated the demonic energy to spurt out blue blood.

"You said you're stupid too. Why are you having a fox fight with her in the past life? Can't you just cheat?"

"She can't control the dragon energy of her previous life. She can't refine your demon pill into water one day. I'll see how you do it." Nan Xin said as she formed a ring of spiritual water in her palm and touched the base of her tail.

Ming Ji trembled, unable to maintain her sitting position, and fell down on the bed: "You think everyone is like you, telling lies without blushing. She is my savior. If it weren't for her, I would have been cooked by you."

"!!!"

"You remembered!" Nan Xin's face was full of surprise, but the movements of her hands did not stop.

"You didn't mention it yesterday." Ming Ji snorted, silently absorbing the spiritual water she released, and her weak and haggard complexion also improved a bit.

·

On the other side, Bai Xuan returned to her attic, looking at her hand in trance, as if she was grasping a tempered red tail.

"What wouldn't I do to you?"

She clenched her hand unconsciously, but there was nothing in it. Who did I seem to have said this to?

But to whom?Why can't I remember?

Just as Baixuan was thinking to no avail, a man in a moon robe walked in with a bunch of money tied to his wrist.

"Why are you here, Emperor Zhaoxing?" Baixuan quickly bowed and saluted. Chenming raised his hand and pinched her earlobe: "Have you finished all the instructions?"

"Go back to the Emperor and give your orders."

"That's good." Chen Ming said with unclear eyes, sliding his fingers down and finally stopping at her collarbone.

For a moment, my thoughts drifted away, and I thought of the sword fairy in white who danced the sword in the brothel.

You smile at everyone, but you are cold to me...

puff…

Chen Ming smiled, then turned his hand and pinched Baixuan's chin: "Smile."

Although Baixuan didn't understand, she still laughed.

"Be obedient, as long as you help me seriously, I will help you get all your memories back."

"Um…"

He turned around and left in a good mood. No one noticed that the big money in Chen Ming's hand flashed, and the snow-white beast inside roared at Bai Xuan.

It seemed like he wanted to tell her something, but in the end he just roared incompetently...

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