Ye Shangxian, eat well and drink well! [Mountains and rivers x food language]

Back at the inn, Ye Baiyi was not interested in chatting with these people either.

Wen Kexing stared wide-eyed and watched him carry a basket of skirts upstairs: "Old monster, you can't do it?!" He seemed to see that there were small clothes and socks inside.

Ye Baiyi: "?" He didn't really look carefully at what was there, so he just stuffed it together, anyway, it will be buried in the ground.

Ye Baiyi's expression was calm and indifferent: "Mind your own affairs, and don't talk about others."

Ye Baiyi exuded low air pressure all over, and left without looking back.

He carried such a basket of things and disappeared at the corner of the corridor on the second floor. Wen Kexing heard him lock the door twice, and the sound of the locks was clear and loud.

Wen Kexing: "..."

Wen Kexing: "...Wow!!!"

Wen Kexing covered his mouth in shock.

...It's the first time I've seen such a high-profile one.

With Xiao Yi not around, Ye Baiyi's whole body was frozen in ice and snow. He was not as bad as Wen Kexing imagined, and in fact, he would not think about such things at all.

Right now is just not the season for him.

Ye Baiyi returned to the room, put down the frame, he took out the melon seeds, looked at them for a long time as a work of art appreciation, and was reluctant to eat any of them.

The skirts were taken out one by one and put back one by one, many memories are vivid in my mind.

Ye Baiyi let out a long sigh, and finally took out a pillow from the frame.

This thing was chosen by Xiao Yi for the sleeping frame. It is soft and light in texture. He slept on the top of the mountain yesterday, and the cold wind kept blowing. Not only did he not sleep well, but he also had a stiff neck on the back of his neck.

The bed in the inn was spacious and comfortable, Ye Baiyi put this pillow on the back of his neck, lay down with difficulty, and decided to take a nap.

Xiao Yi had also slept on this pillow before, and Ye Baiyi thought that if possible, it might help him dream of her again.

People in despair always try to create hope for themselves in various ways.

……

The pillow has actually been washed by Xiao Yi, and it has no special smell, just the faint fragrance of the sheets being exposed to the sun.

This kind of breath can easily calm people's mind, Ye Baiyi quietly closed his eyes, and his breath gradually became longer.

Suddenly, he felt someone calling him: "...Senior Ye."

Ye Baiyi suddenly opened his eyes.

He turned over and jumped out of bed reflexively: "Xiaoyi!?!" He looked around, his eyes trembling, scanning every corner of the room.

Of course, he was doomed to get nothing, and finally returned to the bed, hugging the soft pillow with some trouble, the back of his neck still hurts.

"...Senior Ye, I'm thinking of you." The girl's voice came from somewhere with a delicate nasal tone, as if she was speaking close to his ear.

Xiaoyi's tone was a little tired and helpless, with a hint of coquettishness.

"...!" Ye Baiyi's pupils trembled violently, his face flushed instantly, and his heart beat uncontrollably.

He immediately threw the pillow in his hand.

What's the situation, have you gone crazy? You've actually hallucinated this kind of thing.

Ye Baiyi forced himself to calm down, adjusted his breathing, sat cross-legged on the couch, and channeled the Liuhe Qi.

However, this operation mobilized another kind of breath, the spiritual power left by Xiao Yi.

That thing was overbearing and unreasonable, it easily suppressed the Liuhe True Qi, turned against the guest and began to kill and slaughter in his body.

Since Ye Baiyi tried to build the foundation yesterday, the gaps in his dantian were quickly mended by this spiritual power, and there was not much left. This made the spiritual power of the God of Cookery more arrogant and domineering, because it knew that the dantian could run away and the monk could not run away from the temple. The nest is a foregone conclusion.

The God of Cookery's spiritual power condensed into clusters, condensed into strands, and ran happily through the unfamiliar veins.

Biological invasion is such a joy. In the low-end martial arts world, it has no natural enemies and sings happily all the way.

Ye Baiyi: "..." His Liuhe magic skill seems to be broken, what's going on.

The spiritual power of God of Cookery is special in nature, it can make people excited.

Ye Baiyi felt very uncomfortable, he couldn't enjoy this feeling now, only felt pain.

Ye Baiyi continued to sort out the two different forces in his body, trying to squeeze them into two balls with a partition in the middle so as not to disturb each other.

This process was very difficult, he tidied it up drop by drop, and the thing continued to resist his tidying up, scurrying around.

While tidying up, the light ball of God of Cookery's spiritual power suddenly trembled a little. Ye Baiyi looked inside his dantian, and this time he could see clearly that it was making the sound.

"Senior Ye, can you hear me? I'm Xiaoyi. The God of Cookery spiritual power in your body is engraved with my soul, so we can communicate in this way."

"Xiaoyi!!!!" Ye Baiyi listened to this passage almost holding his breath, his throat was a little hoarse, and he almost shouted, "You, are you still alive?!!! Where are you?!!! "

Xiaoyi didn't answer his words, because it was just a recording, and she knew that the time and space of the two people were staggered, and it wasn't necessarily who was slower and who was faster.

Her voice just continued in an orderly manner: "Yes, I'm still alive, Senior Ye doesn't have to worry about me, but the situation is a little bit special, I returned to Nine Heavens, and my family... seems not very friendly to your existence .But I am on your side, and I will find a way to reach you before them. I believe I can do this." She actually guessed that Ye Baiyi was most worried about whether she was alive or not. , so of course give him a quasi-letter immediately.

"Senior Ye, if possible, please try to purify my spiritual power more. It can improve the quality of calls and reduce time and space blocks and delays. I believe that after a period of hard work like this, we can realize real-time communication."

"Of course, seniors can also try to send me such a message... If you have any questions, please remember to ask them. I will answer everything I can, and I will say everything."

"...Finally, let's talk about something else, Senior Ye, I...I miss you very much. If you are not here, I will not be able to sleep...But I will try my best to rest well, so that I can continue to calculate the coordinates when I get up, and use it reasonably. Time, try to get back to you as soon as possible."

"...Then...you should also rest well."

Xiao Yi's voice stopped.

The spiritual power ball in Dantian returned to silence, emitting a light green soft light innocently.

Ye Baiyi waited patiently for a long time, and after confirming that there was indeed nothing more to say, he reluctantly opened his eyes.

Plop, plop, a crack opened in the snow-frozen heart, and small white flowers bloomed one after another, and the fragrant and rich breath filled the entire chest.

She is alive, she is not dead.

She still existed somewhere out of the world, a distant but steadfast companion with him.

She misses her, and she misses him.

……

A good rest is impossible.

Ye Baiyi was extremely excited, he unscrewed the lock with two clicks, and he broke through the door with the sword on his back and Xiao.

In the scorching sun, Zhang Chengling was swinging a sword in the yard, while Gu Xiang, Wen Kexing, and Zhou Zishu were enjoying the shade under the trees.

Suddenly, I saw a white shadow, leaping out from the door like a cannonball, sprinting for a hundred meters, and a gust of wind was blown up by the robe.

A fan suddenly appeared during the hot summer practice, and Zhang Chengling's hair flew upside down for a moment, and he felt extremely cool all of a sudden: "... oh oh!"

Wen Kexing and Zhou Zishu looked at each other, the white shadow flew past several buildings in an instant, and jumped all the way, cheerful and magical.

Zhou Zishu: "..." What's going on, his attending physician is crazy?

"Old Wen, do you want to take a look?" Zhou Zishu was a little worried, feeling that the old rascal was in a state of shock.

Zhou Zishu had already completely trusted Ye Baiyi and cared for him as a teammate.

And Wen Kexing looked at the direction where Ye Baiyi disappeared in confusion, and the universe of stars appeared in his mind: "Don't..." He counted the time, and felt that from the time Ye Baiyi entered and locked the door, to the moment when Ye Baiyi suddenly broke out and spiraled up to the sky , seems to be exactly that length of time.

Wen Kexing shook off his fan, his eyes gradually deepened: "This old monster is very good at making the best use of everything."

Zhou Zishu: "??????"

Zhou Zishu didn't know what kind of charades Wen Kexing was playing, he felt that these two people were not normal.

After coming out of the skylight, the people he met were abnormal, and he had gradually gotten used to it.

Zhou Zishu skillfully chose not to ask for further understanding. He took a sip of his wine and watched Zhang Chengling practice: "——Luojian's foot is not stable! Cut another hundred swords! Repeat this action!!!!!!!" The source of his happiness.

"Yes, yes, Master!" Zhang Chengling screamed.

Fan, when can come again.

……

Ye Baiyi was immersed in the sudden happiness, he didn't know that he had won the approval of Wen Kexing, and his noble image was gradually distorted.

Wen Kexing: Oh oh!are of the same kind.

Ye Baiyi leaped between the roofs all the way, took a breath, and sprinted all the way to the silent deep forest outside Yueyang City.

With a sound of "shua", he pulled out the dragon back sword, and the majestic spiritual power and true energy were mixed and mixed, and slowly poured into the blade from his arm.

He wants to continue this refining process, and follow Xiao Yi's idea to purify the spiritual power of the God of Cookery as much as possible.

Rather than transmitting information, he wanted real-time communication.

There is no delay in purifying the spiritual power, he wished he had to eat or drink, sleepless, and complete this step as quickly as possible.

Improving call quality is primary productivity.

"Drink!!!!" The light green spiritual power exploded with a bang, Ye Baiyi began to swing the dragon's back vigorously, and the snow-white figure flew in the dense forest.

……

Ye Baiyi, a cultivator in the foundation building period, completed a day of training, tired and satisfied.

As the sun was setting, he suddenly felt very hungry throughout his body, and he was in great need of food or energy.

The Yijin washing marrow has been completed, and the whole grains will no longer damage his high-strength dantian. No matter what Ye Baiyi eats, it will not hinder his cultivation. He feels hungry now, purely because the foundation building is very tiring.

Adding bricks and tiles layer by layer, giving such a big lump of spiritual power a full picture, just like construction workers.

Xiaoyi is not dead, Ye Baiyi feels full of hope, his appetite has come alive, and he no longer minds sharing a table with the little beasts to feel the family atmosphere.

The dragon's back was sheathed, and Ye Baiyi floated back to the city without moving.

He didn't know if it was his own illusion, he felt that his whole body seemed to be much lighter, like a cloud, like a real fairy.

Ye Baiyi blamed all this on Xiao Yi's survival, without thinking about it.

Thirty empty bowls were stacked together, and the table was full of food and wine. Ye Baiyi twirled his chopsticks enthusiastically, feeling hungry.

Wen Kexing pulled Zhou Zishu to stand up, Wen Kexing pointed at Ye Baiyi's nose angrily: "We will never have dinner with you next time!!!!!!!"

Zhang Chengling looked at the empty plate eagerly. The Changming Mountain Sword Immortal ate so fast that he almost didn't grab anything and kept eating his own bowl of rice.

Wen Kexing and Zhou Zishu also felt similarly, but Wen Kexing had been trying to compete with Ye Baiyi for food, but he had never been able to gain the upper hand.

Wen Kexing stared at Ye Baiyi with disbelief on his face: "Old man, can't you restrain yourself? What on earth have you done to consume so much energy in a day?!!!!" He felt that something was beyond his imagination up.

"..." Zhou Zishu felt that Ye Baiyi was just crazy, so he reached out his hand to block Wen Kexing, "Old Wen, forget it..." Next time we will eat at a separate table.

Zhou Zishu could barely accept Ye Baiyi's virtue. After all, he mainly eats dry rice, which is not expensive. Thirty bowls are only that price.

"..."

Wen Kexing gave Ye Baiyi a hard look, this person will continue to affect the quality of life of him and Axu, "...you do it yourself!!!!!!"

Ye Baiyi was in a very good mood, so he didn't care what Wen Kexing said: "I'm happy, I'm happy, I enjoy this process, can you control me?" The more he eats, the better he eats, and he feels that he can continue to eat .

……

Wen Kexing's canthus is about to burst.

The author has something to say:

Forge ahead, monk Ye Baiyi.

In order to achieve better call quality, work hard to cultivate and become No.1 in the world of martial arts!

Ye Baiyi:? ? ?

"He is just an ordinary martial arts world ceiling who wants to talk on the phone with his wife" --

Ciao, I'm cracked, my classmate's booth name is Chaos Not Evil, and the booth number is F91, in the Butterfly Blue area.

Butterfly Blue Zone.

Butterfly Blue...Zone...

That's right, two of my classmates are sitting in a booth, and one of them's main output is related to the full-time master Ye Xiu.

So this matter will eventually evolve into the following world-class picture:

"Hello, what do you sell at your stall?"

"They are all old leaves." Different varieties, different sources.

"We sell Wang Ye, Zhou Ye, All Ye, and Ye Baiyi stickers."

"???????"

Come back to peak glory from the beginning, and you will be by your side on the way forward.

Ten years of passionate writing about faith, the glory will never end, and a postcard next to it shows Ye Baiyi as the groom.

Ye Baiyi finally arrived at the Butterfly Blue Zone as an invasive species.

...Congratulations to him.