Yitianxia, ​​Mother of Rebirth

When Yuan'er was woken up from her sleep, her mouth was still drooling. She was just having a sweet dream. She dreamed that she ate the most famous mung bean cake from the "Lingxiu God Realm". The cake was so delicious She just took a bite... "Young Master, Brother Xi'er..." Yuan'er pouted a little aggrievedly, "Why did you wake me up? I've already eaten the first bite, and I haven't tasted it yet."

"Hush—" Zhuang Xi knocked on her, "Listen, outside."

Yuan'er was frightened by his mysterious appearance, she listened sideways, and heard the faint sound of the copper bell going away.

"A bell?" she said.

"You know what's going on!" Zhuang Xi patted her again.

Yuan'er rubbed the two bags on top of her head, not quite understanding.What's going on?

"Master, thanks to your good ears, otherwise the two of us might be in danger." Zhuang Xi talked to Zhuang Yanqiu with a smile.They never worried about this kind of thing when they were in the 'Haozheng Palace' before, because the Dushan people would not attack people in the 'Haozheng Palace', and only when they came out to live by themselves did they recall that there was such a taboo. It's been a month, and Zhuang Xi still can't change it.

Yuan'er was still pitying the mung bean pancakes she hadn't tasted.She rubbed her belly, why was she a little hungry after waking up?

"In the future, we should be careful." Zhuang Yanqiu warned, "This habit is formed. We have been out for a while, and you have to force yourself to quickly learn the habits of life outside."

"Good!" Zhuang Xi didn't care.Seeing Yuan'er hugging her stomach with a sad face, he snorted disapprovingly: "You gluttonous girl, are you hungry again?"

Yuan'er nodded desperately, then blinked her big round eyes, "Brother Xi'er, can I go to the kitchen to get something to eat?"

"You've eaten all the rice, so there's no leftovers at this time." Zhuang Xi pointed at her brows and said, "Look at you, you're so plump... If you continue like this, you'll become fat like a pig. "

"But I'm hungry..." Yuan'er lowered her head pitifully.It is because she is greedy and can eat, and the owner returned it after selling it a few times, but she is also useful, one of her work is worth three, why can't one eat three?

"If Yuan'er is hungry, go and cook something by yourself, anyway, I can't sleep tonight." Zhuang Yanqiu said a good word for the little maid.

The little servant girl immediately smiled, and bowed to Zhuang Yanqiu with her fists in her arms: "Master, Master! You are the best!"

After speaking, he ran to the kitchen.

"Cook more, the young master and I want to eat too." Zhuang Xi chased after her and shouted.

Not long after, that chubby little maid came back with a dejected expression on her face, "Master...Brother Xi'er."

"It's ready so soon?" Zhuang Xi was grinding ink for his young master, and he couldn't sleep, so he planned to practice calligraphy with the young master to pass the time.

"I don't have any other ingredients at home, I was going to cook noodles..."

"Cook whatever you have." Zhuang Yanqiu also felt hungry.Strange, he never feels hungry on weekdays, what happened today?

"Only this!" Yuan'er took out her hands behind her back, "Is it good to use this to cook noodles?"

Zhuang Xi squinted his eyes to see clearly what she was holding, "Isn't this..." Before he could say that word, Zhuang Yanqiu covered his mouth and glared at him.

Zhuang Xi nodded vigorously to show that he understood and could not say the word with the same pronunciation.

Seeing Zhuang Xi nodding, Yuan'er immediately smiled, "Okay then, let's make 'ginger noodles' tonight—"

The Five Thunders Blast the Mountains and Earth Cracks

Zhuang Yanqiu and Zhuang Xi looked at the maid who was holding a lump of old ginger at the same time, and their expressions were strangely the same.

With a sound of 'ding——', the copper bell rang from far to near

A phantom with purple light descended from the sky, and when Zhuang Yanqiu saw the lightning-fast shadow approaching, his figure flashed in front of Yuan'er, pushed it hard, and pushed it towards Zhuang Xi, then took it and threw it at him. Old Jiang in the mid-air, when he fixed his eyes, stood next to a purple, stiff limbs, wearing a purple-gold Taoist robe, the monster's purple eyes turned mechanically, locked on the old ginger in Zhuang Yanqiu's hand, long His sharp claws 'call' out, passed through Zhuang Yanqiu's belt and lifted it up. With a jump, he was already in the air.

"Don't panic, wait for me to come back—" Zhuang Yanqiu only had time to leave this sentence, and the person had already disappeared.