The cheongsam beauty becomes a god after the end of the law

The day when the sun and moon shine together is approaching, and we are about to set off to pick Taichi orchids.

After the Jingzhe, there was a spring thunderstorm. Master Zhuang took Crane to the sky to look for the lightning-struck tree, but did not return for two days.

The lightning strike tree is a sacred tree left after a tree was struck by lightning. It contains the energy of the sun between heaven and earth. It can suppress evil spirits and disperse haze. It has a powerful effect of warding off evil spirits and catching ghosts. It is an excellent tool for making magic tools and spells. Excellent material.

The salvation ceremony was coming to an end. After the last one was saved, Chen Xiangyin kowtowed three times in each direction, piously and solemnly.

I hope that the deceased will have no suffering in the next life and have a smooth life.

After sending away the souls of all those who died in vain, Chen Xiangyin felt empty again.

Everyone's life is cyclical, coming and going, but she has no chance of reincarnation.

Almost falling into self-pity, Xuanguo shouted loudly in the yard, "Ah, hot, hot, hot!"

Chen Xiangyin came back to his senses and ran towards the source of the sound - the kitchen.

I saw the hot oil in the big iron pot crackling, the smoke billowing, and the black cat turned into a black cat with a bang, and fled out of the kitchen with a purr.

It's a scene that makes people fall on their backs.

Chen Xiangyin quickly found the lid and covered the oil pot.

I saw ingredients on the stove that were handled cleanly and unprofessionally.

Chen Xiang realized that Xuan Guo was cooking, but he couldn't.

A lot of water went into the pan and it exploded.

How can a small animal learn to cook so easily...

With a wood stove, you cannot control the heat at will, you can only let the oil in the pot lid crackle and fry the water.

From the small window next to the stove, Xuan Guo's half-round head popped out. Chen Xiang glared at him: "Why did you run away after getting into trouble?"

Xuanguo stuck out his tongue, his furry ears twitched, and licked his pink paw to hide his embarrassment.

There was a lot of food on the table. Chen Xiangyin asked Xuan Guo again: "Master Zhuang and the others are coming back today?"

Xuan Guo has a round head.

Agarwood hasn't seen a crane soaring into the sky for two days.

So, she decided... to cook a table of delicious dishes and wait for him.

An hour later, Agarwood opened the lid of the small casserole, and the rich aroma of chicken soup wafted out.

He turned around and added more firewood to the firewood stove. The flames were burning brightly and crackling loudly.

While she was busy circulating the stoves, He Chongtian and Master Zhuang came back.

He Chongtian went straight to the quiet room, the door was ajar, and went to the west bedroom without looking at Chen Xiangyin.

There were only wind chimes hanging high above the bed in the room. As he opened the door, the wind slipped into the room and made the wind chimes jingle.

My heart is tight, where are the people?

When I returned to the courtyard, I saw smoke rising from the kitchen chimney, and Xuan Guo happened to transform into a young man and took the herbs picked by the village master.

He Chongtian walked quickly towards the kitchen, and the next moment he opened the bamboo curtain, he saw Chen Xiangyin holding the stove with one hand and fanning the air in front of him with the other hand.

Breathing stops, time slows down, and the light beam outside the window makes the dust and smoke move.

He stopped taking another step, as if he was afraid of disturbing the scene.

Chen Xiangyin quickly noticed him, turned around and frowned, "Why are you bleeding?"

He Chongtian reacted for a moment and subconsciously hid his right hand behind his back, "Why do you think of cooking?"

Chen Xiangyin put down the cooking spoon in his hand, wiped his hands again, and walked towards him, "I said I wanted to experience cooking and waited for you to come back. Do you believe it?"

The crane towered into the sky and was higher than the door. At this time, the pestle rolled in the throat and said nothing, because it felt so beautiful and unreal.

Chen Xiangyin bent over and put her arm behind him, pulling out his injured arm. The flesh and blood on the outside of the forearm were turned out. Although it had been treated and applied with herbal paste, the wound was deep and still shocking to look at.

"How?" Chen Xiangyin frowned even more tightly.

He Chongtian didn't care, "There is a bear in the mountains, I didn't pay attention."

"Bear!" Chen Xiang said in panic, "Why don't you go down the mountain and get a rabies vaccine? Tsk, I'll do a debridement for you first."

He Chongtian added: "When I killed the bear, I didn't pay attention to the broken wood falling from above my head, and the branches scratched me."

Chen Xiangyin's expression relaxed slightly, she looked at him angrily, and continued to go back to the stove to serve the dishes.

He raised his eyebrows to the sky, feeling particularly grateful for her concern. He raised his long legs to the stove, leaned over and said, "Although it was scratched by a branch, it's best to clean it up."

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Chen Xiangyin walked out of the kitchen with the last plate of braised pork that was full of color and flavor. The narrow yard was filled with the mouth-watering aroma.

The master sat down, looked at the dishes on the table, and exclaimed: "I haven't eaten such sumptuous dishes since I went up the mountain."

Xuan Guo couldn't hold it any longer and stared straight at the steamed fish on the table, "This... what kind of magic is this?"

Agarwood sat down and said, "Move your chopsticks."

She moved her chopsticks first, picked up a square and beautiful piece of braised pork with five layers of fat and even fat, and put it into He Chongtian's bowl.

"Heirloom braised pork, you are in for a treat today."

He Chongtian was slightly startled. He held the chopsticks with his left hand as dexterously as his right hand, but as soon as he picked it up, his head felt hot and he felt an "accident" in his hand.

The soft and glutinous brown-red braised pork pieces tremblingly fell back into the bowl. He looked at Chen Xiangyin and said, "Oh--"

Chen Xiangyin stopped picking up the food and raised an eyebrow to look at him, full of doubts.

Did he think she was blind or stupid?

He Chongtian was in the same mood at the moment: Do I think she is blind or stupid? Ah, there is someone else who is stupid, it’s me.

The atmosphere was awkward for half a second. Chen Xiangyin stretched out his chopsticks generously, picked up the braised pork in He Chongtian's bowl, and put it into his mouth.

I saw the tendons on He Soaring's slender neck suddenly stretched obviously, his long and narrow phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, and his eyes dodge and glanced to the side.

The base of his ears turned red.

He rushed forward and took away the braised pork that Agarwood gave him. He chewed it quickly, and the redness of his ears became more obvious.

Xuan Guo quickly picked up the rice, his eyes flickering between the two of them, not quite understanding.

Before finishing chewing the food in his mouth, Xuanguo spoke hurriedly: "I wonder why you two have been possessed by evil spirits lately?"

Master Zhuang noticed Xuan Guo's curiosity and confusion and turned the other end of his chopsticks to tap his head.

"Love is good, love is good, even if you are a hundred years old, it is still too little. You will know after you go down the mountain a few times."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Xiangyin felt that the roots of his ears were also burning, and he secretly glanced at He Tingtian, tenderness flashed in his eyes, and there was a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.

This is too much like a pair of ordinary lovers...

As if to remind the two of them, Master Zhuang suddenly said seriously, "Tomorrow we will set off to Longbao Mountain to collect Taichi orchids. There is no traffic. It will take three days of walking. It is difficult to walk over the mountains and ridges."

Chen Xiangyin looked at He Chongtian, his eyes suddenly became clear and solemn, "What else need to be prepared?"

Master Zhuang shook his head, "It's nothing." He looked at Chen Xiangyin again, "You don't have to go, you can stay and recuperate. I will send you to a place when I help He Chongtian get the Tai Chi Orchid."

Chen Xiangyin heard Master Zhuang tell her from the first day he walked in that he wanted to send her somewhere, "It's getting close. Can you tell me where it is?"

Master Zhuang put down his bowls and chopsticks and said seriously, "Agarwood, people's destiny is destined. Don't look forward to the future, don't remember the past, and just cherish the present. The present will give you happiness and good fortune, so you can enjoy it. The present will give you pain." , you go and suffer again."

Chen Xiangyin's heart skipped a beat. It seemed that the place she was going to was not a good place... She even needed to recuperate to face it.