Cultivation starts from breaking through the sky

Chapter 362 Luoli?

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that plain hands grind and red sleeves add fragrance, but these few days, Xiao Han has indeed experienced it himself.

Living idly in Luoshen Bieyuan, living a leisurely life like a secluded hermit, Xiao Han felt peace and tranquility in his heart, such a leisurely life, leisurely and leisurely came naturally from it.

In the past few days, Xiao Han has been splashing ink every day. On the rice paper, the pen is like a dragon and a snake, and he can also draw with a brush. , one can imagine how comfortable and leisurely Xiao Han's daily life is.

Talk about playing the flute, and write about the sound of mountains and rivers.

Luoshen Bieyuan seems to live in seclusion in the world, untouched by human fireworks.

"Mr. Xiao Han, are you okay? I... I can't stand it anymore."

In the other courtyard, Hongxiu's voice sounded, she maintained a posture for a long time, grinding her bare hands.

The reason for this is because Xiao Han is painting at the side, and the person in the painting is naturally her.

Red sleeves add fragrance, plain hands grind, Xiao Han paints with a pen, and directly draws such a picture.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Xiao Han, who was serious about painting, raised his head and smiled at Hongxiu.

Hearing this, Hongxiu seemed to be pardoned. After moving her arm slightly, she blinked her eyes unconsciously, then trotted to Xiao Han's side, stretched her small head and looked at the picture scroll on the table. The characters in the picture When she came into view, she put her slender hands behind her back, her eyes were bent into crescent moons, and she was smiling. She was obviously in a good mood, because the person in the painting was so beautiful.

"Alas..." At this moment, Xiao Han put down his pen.Looking at the painting, he shook his head and sighed lightly.

"Mr. Xiao Han, what's the matter?" The red-sleeved willow eyebrows raised, and the beautiful eyes looked at Xiao Han, asking in doubt.

"One place is a failure!" Xiao Han shook his head and sighed.

"Your maidservant thinks it's very good. Mr. Xiao Han's paintings are so vivid, where is there any fault?" Hongxiu said.

Xiao Han shook his head, then turned around, looked at Hongxiu, then moved his gaze down, looked at the pair of peaks that were about to emerge from the latter, and sighed softly: "Oh, the size is wrong."

Hearing this, Hong Xiu was startled for a moment, but when she came back to her senses, her pretty face flushed immediately, and her beautiful eyes stared at Xiao Han with a bit of shame and indignation.

However, Xiao Han had already turned away with his hands behind his back, and said as he walked: "Hongxiu, don't be angry, I will draw bigger next time."

Hongxiu stared at Xiao Han's back, stomped the three-inch golden lotus shamefully and angrily, looked at the picture scroll on the table, bit her red lips shyly, snorted softly, then put away the picture scroll and left.

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This maid named Hongxiu is not only proficient in tea ceremony, but also has quite high attainments in cooking.

In short, the delicacies that Xiao Han has eaten in his belly these days, there are ninety if not a hundred, which can be regarded as feeding Xiao Han's stomach.

In another courtyard, there is a table where two people, a man and a woman, sit facing each other. The bamboo table between the two is filled with dishes, which are alluringly fragrant.

"Hongxiu, if I can't eat your cooking in the future, I'm afraid my stomach will feel bad." Xiao Han said.

"Then Mr. Xiao Han can bring his servants with him in the future." Hongxiu smiled.

Xiao Han put down his chopsticks and remained silent.

Seeing this, the beautiful eyes of the red sleeves dimmed slightly, and a look of disappointment flashed in the depths of the eyes, and then she lowered her little head again, and sat there eating vegetables carelessly.

For a while, the bamboo table fell into silence.

"Hongxiu, where is your family?" After a long time, Xiao Han finally spoke.

Hongxiu looked up at Xiao Han, then lowered her head again. After a long silence, she spoke. Her family was originally a subsidiary force of the Luoshen Clan, but later the Blood God Clan launched a war against the Luoshen Clan. The family was destroyed by the Blood God Clan, and the family was ruined. At that time, she was still very young, and her parents protected her with their bodies so that she survived by chance. It was the Luoshen Clan who picked her up from the ruins of the battlefield. It can be said that , she is lucky, but also unlucky, who can tell what is fate?
In Hongxiu's heart, there was always a seed buried, which was revenge. The blood gods destroyed her family, made her lose her parents who loved her, and lost her original happy life.

It's just that revenge requires strength, but Hongxiu doesn't have such strength. She is facing a Blood God Clan that is on par with the Luo God Clan, and even stronger than the Luo God Clan.

"Mr. Xiao Han, it would be great if the servant could have your strength and talent, then I can avenge my revenge!" Hongxiu raised her head and looked at Xiao Han with red eyes. At this moment, she looked at each other without timidity. There is even a touch of sharpness and coldness.

Xiao Han looked at Hongxiu, his eyes flickered, hatred seemed to be an invisible catalyst.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Xiao Han, I let you see a joke. People like me may have no hope of revenge in this life. To be a maid in Anan, maybe this is my fate." Hongxiu said, the words came In the end, a poignant smile appeared on her pretty face, and a line of tears fell silently.

"The so-called fate and fate. Luck is the humble words of the strong; and fate is the excuse of the weak. If you yearn for strength, it is never too late to break free from fate!" Xiao Han said slowly, then stretched out his hand again, gently Wipe away the teardrops from the corners of Hongxiu's eyes.

"It's never too late to break free from fate..." Hongxiu looked at Xiao Han with blank eyes and muttered in his mouth.

"Didn't you just say that you want to follow me?" Xiao Han smiled again.

"Mr. Xiao Han agreed?" Hongxiu was a little happy.

"Don't be too happy, you can follow me, but not now." Xiao Han said.

Hongxiu looked at Xiao Han, only to hear Xiao Han continue: "In the future, I will let you be the chief chef of the Emperor Pavilion."

"Chief chef of Emperor Pavilion?" Hongxiu was startled, a little confused, so, Emperor Pavilion?It seems that I have never heard of it.

"Mr. Xiao Han, is there any power like the Emperor Pavilion in the Great Thousand World?" Hongxiu said.

"Uh...not for the time being." Xiao Han smiled awkwardly, and then continued: "However, just remember one thing, you are the chief chef of the Emperor Pavilion, if you hear the name of the Emperor Pavilion in the future, you will go to Come to the Emperor Pavilion, I promise you to destroy the Blood God Clan!"

"Oh." Hongxiu nodded half-understood. If he became the chief chef of the Emperor Pavilion, would he be able to destroy the Blood God Clan?

"Let's eat." Xiao Han smiled, stopped talking, picked up the chopsticks, and continued to taste the delicious food on the table.

But as soon as he picked up the chopsticks, Xiao Han raised his eyebrows, and then looked towards the fence wall of the other courtyard.

I saw that there was a little girl carved in pink and jade lying on it, her small face was like a delicate porcelain doll. At this moment, the little girl's pair of watery eyes were staring intently at Xiao Han's table. The delicious food, without blinking, looks extremely cute.

Xiao Han blinked his eyes, then smiled unconsciously, which gluttonous girl is this?

At this time, I saw Hongxiu on the side quickly got up and walked towards the little girl, saying:
"Miss Luo Li, come down quickly, the wall is very dangerous."

(End of this chapter)