Cod is a silvery-white slender fish. It has no bones all over its body. The meat is tender and tastes slightly sweet. Even if it is eaten raw, there is no fishy smell. Instead, it has a light sweetness.

Gu Bai has eaten sashimi in the past. Although many people admire it, for her, the food is still the best cooked.

She looked at the sparkling Lingquan, and then at the cod that seemed to be glowing with silvery white light inside, she was inexplicably interested. Although the snow-capped mountains were cold, the Lingquan was not cold, even with a hint of warmth. She took off the cloak, then lifted her trouser legs, and jumped directly in.

Her movements were too fast, and there was no time to react to the fast night and joy, and people were already thumping in the spirit spring with excitement.

She has figured out what kind of personal settings to maintain at this time, anyway, it is the side task, which can be run away after completion, and now except for some principle issues, she can release herself in most cases without a problem, anyway, the night is happy. She is infinitely tolerant, she is so tired that she is still herself.

Sure enough, Ye Jihuan was shocked when he saw her move. This was the cold and arrogant little monk when he first met? Although there were a lot of excuses in her behavior for a while, she was far less crazy than she is now.

He looked at her silently, but after a moment, he chuckled lightly.

At the beginning of his identification, the little cultivator did not want to leave him, speaking coldly, and even deliberately made some behaviors to make him hate her, but now it seems that she has compromised, not only personally requesting to plant snow lotus There is also fish farming. Even now, I have released my truest self.

She flopped and left, and the cod ran very well. In the end, one person and one fish seemed to be stronger, and they didn't give in to each other. In the end, Ye Jihuan couldn't stand it, so she secretly helped her before letting her. Catch the fish as you wish.

"Ye Ji Huan, do you have anything to hold them?"

When she was happy, she didn't deliberately stabbed him with a respectful name, but instead called him by name as a friend.

Ye Jihuan pretended not to notice the slight change, and nodded as usual, "Yes."

After he finished speaking, he lost a purple gourd. Gu Bai looked at the gourd familiar. After all, 800 years later, this guy gave her all his wife, let alone the purple gourd. There is no superb magic weapon she doesn't know.

The usage of the best magical instruments is different, and I have taught her not to spend the night, so this time, she is also as usual, not aware of anything wrong, and used it as usual.

Then, the night on the shore was happy, and his eyes were wrong.

Although he has a lot of things on his body, he has a good memory. With this purple gourd, he can clearly tell its origins and how to use it, but it is not the first time this little monk has such a skillful manner. .

There are many small sects that have no chance to see the best magical weapons in their entire lives. It is those large sects, and there are only a few pieces together, all of them are treasures, and outsiders are not allowed to see each other.

So, how did his little monk learn to control this magic weapon?

Ye Jihuan kept suspicion in his heart, but didn't show it on his face. Until the second time, when Gu Bai asked him if he had a magic weapon for installing snow lotus, he had to pay attention to his proficient control skills.

"Speaking of which, Ayue and I have known each other for so long, and I still don't know your full name."

Gu Bai had just come out of the Lingquan at this moment, the whole person was wet, the Lingquan was not cold, but when she landed ashore, the breeze blew her cold teeth suddenly and her complexion turned white.

Her cultivation level is not enough to see at the top of the snow mountain, she can only look at Ye Jihuan as if for help.

Wet eyes, helpless and weak, as it is. In ordinary times, Ye Jihuan will not only not save, but may even fall into the rock, but this time, it hits his half-not soft heart, I just feel that the little monk is really **** cute !

"Venerable? Ye Jihuan? Ah Ye... I'm cold..."

The soft and waxy voice, with a little trembling in this cold wind, gave Ye Jihuan to Mengdi's heartbeat for a moment.

The little monk is so delicate, Ye Jihuan naturally wouldn’t stand by. She was about to dry her clothes, but before he could speak again, the little monk turned her face ruthlessly, holding her newly acquired purple gourd. He jumped three feet away, and didn't forget to wave to him when he was over, and said, "Ye Jihuan, hurry up when you arrive."

Ye Ji laughed happily. The little monk is now bolder and dare to climb on top of him, but... the punishment is reluctant to be punished, so she finally coaxed her temper, how could she be scared back.

"understood."

Snow lotus is not far from Lingquan. Unlike the preciousness of cod, the snow lotus is a bit rotten.

Gu Bai had never seen such a spectacle before, and couldn't help but wow, "There are so many."

Ye Yihuan, "If it weren't for the snow-capped mountains, its value would be lower."

It's just an ornamental flower, no matter how beautiful, once the number exceeds a certain amount, it will become ordinary.

Gu Bai said, "It doesn't matter if the value is low, just good-looking, you must remember that there is a piece of snow lotus in the garden of the devil's palace."

Ye Jihuan didn't hit her, but said: "As long as you can plant a living, the whole magic palace, the place you choose."

Although the scenery of the snow-capped mountain is beautiful, it can't stand it. Every place is similar. There is a lot of whiteness. However, in a few days, Gu Bai is a little tired of aesthetics. Of course, the most important point of this is that this place is really. It's too cold, she can hold her back a bit at first, but when she comes back, she can't wait to hold her back in the arms of the night.

A high cultivation base is good, not only can you wear less, but the body is warmer, which makes people want to stop.

"After you go back, you can retreat again."

Ye Jihuan likes the little monk and is willing to spoil her, but the Jindan cultivation base is really hard to see. For her, he hadn't figured out many things, so before things became clear, he would shut people up next to him, and among them, the simplest and rude was to let people retreat in the magic palace.

Gu Bai hesitated, did not refuse, just said: "Before returning to the Devil Palace, I want to go to Qimen first."

Now it’s not far from completing the task. Once the task is completed, her alchemy skills will greatly increase. In order not to attract people's attention, retreat is the best way, and the Southern Wei Dynasty will also be the best teacher.

Qimen, after experiencing a big setback, has not been devastated. On the contrary, because most of the disciples who stayed in the door have a good temperament, it has also increased its reputation a little bit. Of course, there is still some credit for this. Alchemy in the Southern Wei Dynasty. It's just that compared with the first-class sect, it's still a little worse.

After a lapse of decades, the original savior was once again ushered in. Qimen was very welcome, and Qi Zhangmen came to meet him from a long distance down the mountain. The battle was so great that it shocked other sects.

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