Leisurely cultivating life

Chapter 62
"Brother Luan, please keep an eye on these days." Zhou Fan looked at Luan Gui.

Zhou Fan thought, the injury on his body would probably heal by about [-]% in a month, at least he would be able to get away without any problem.

Zhou Fan is not a holy mother, but he has the ability to defend the lives of hundreds of fallen babies, but he turns a blind eye to it, and he can't get over the hurdle in his heart.

Although it is impossible to achieve the level of "the great man serves the country and the people", the blood in his heart is still hot.

"By the way, Brother Luan will help me hide it from my juniors and juniors." Zhou Fan asked.

After all, this was Zhou Fan's private matter, and he didn't want to involve his younger brothers and sisters in it.

As a result, it is easy to have accidents when there are too many people, but it is not as good as being clean and tidy by yourself.

Secondly, let them stay in Yan Jianshan, and create the illusion of 'retreat', so that no one will suspect Zhou Fan and the others.

"No problem, don't worry, Brother Zhou." Luan Gui smiled.

In fact, there is another point that Zhou Fan didn't say, he was afraid they would worry.

"It's a pity that Master can't do it himself, otherwise it would be easy to catch." Luan Gui said with some regret.

The Wu Ang Sect is hidden as the largest sect in Huiyang Mansion, and its sect master Lin Ge's cultivation is the best in the practice circle of Huiyang Mansion, and he can be regarded as the number one master on the surface.

If he makes a move, the movement will be too loud, and besides, the nature will change in this way.

And Zhou Fan has no such scruples.

"There's no need for Sect Master Lin to take action. Besides, don't you have the iron rules of the Xingyu Mountain Range? Anyone who violates it will be attacked by a crowd." Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows and teased.

"Brother Zhou has a big heart." Luan Gui admired.

"Huh?" Luan Gui took out a jade talisman, and the light flickered.

Luan Gui stood up and said, "Brother Zhou, I have a lot of business to do, so I'm taking my leave."

"I'll send Brother Luan off."

"Squeak~"

The door opened, but Zhou Fan frowned.

"Junior Sister???" Surprised, guilty, and fearful.

It was Tu Mengmei standing outside the door.

Tu Mengmei just stared straight at Zhou Fan, expressionless.

"Uh, Brother Zhou, take your leave." Ignoring Zhou Fan's eyes, Luan Guifei ran away.

In the past few days, everyone on Yanjian Mountain knew about Tu Mengmei's terror.

In order to improve her skills, Tu Mengmei went to work in the kitchen herself.

Because of Tu Mengmei's status as Yuxu's disciple, the steward of the kitchen did not refuse, it was just that these disciples of the big sect were full and wanted to experience life.

But then, Tu Mengmei made everyone break the lower limit of unpalatable food, and remembered her deeply.

After Luan Gui ate it once, he felt like he was about to become a fairy.

Anyone who has eaten Tu Mengmei's cooking will avoid it.

Now that he saw the true master, the fear of being dominated once again hit Luan Gui's heart.

"Brother Luan..." Zhou Fan stretched out his hand in mid-air, his face froze.

"Junior Sister, don't come here without any problems." Zhou Fan turned around, rubbed his hands, and said with a smile.

Seeing that Tu Mengmei was still expressionless, Zhou Fan's face was heavy, as if he had made a major decision, "Junior Sister, I haven't had your drink for a long time..."

"Brother, you want to go on an adventure alone!!!" Tu Mengmei uttered such a sentence suddenly.

Unprepared, Zhou Fan swallowed the words just now with difficulty, and was about to seal them in his mind, and he would not say them even if he was killed.

"Why can't senior brother understand what junior sister said??"

"Come on, come in first, sit down and talk." Zhou Fan stretched out his hand to lead.

Sitting opposite, Tu Mengmei said in a low tone, "I heard everything."

Zhou Fan froze, he heard it all! ! !

"Brother, why did you hide it from us?" Tu Mengmei couldn't hold back her expression any longer, and stared at Zhou Fan with wide eyes.

"Your cultivation is too low..."

"But you shouldn't hide it from us." Tu Mengmei interrupted.

"Isn't this because you are worried?" Zhou Fan touched his nose.

"Brother, are you sure?" Tu Mengmei pursed her lips.

"Don't worry, senior brother won't make fun of his own life." Zhou Fan laughed.

"By the way, Junior Sister, you just need to know about this matter, Junior Brother Lou and the others don't tell them, so as not to worry them."

"Can……"

"Junior Sister, just listen to me."

"By the way, what's the matter with you, Junior Sister?" Zhou Fan forcibly changed the subject.

"This!" Tu Mengmei hesitated and was a little embarrassed when she heard this.

"Junior sister, if you have something to say, don't hold it in your heart."

"Brother, I'm actually here to apologize." Tu Mengmei said shyly.

"Apologize???" Zhou Fan was stunned, a little confused.

"Well, I made...medicine...herbal diet, sorry, brother." Tu Mengmei stood up and bowed.

When she was full of confidence and prepared to improve her skills in Yan Jianshan's kitchen, reality poured cold water on her.

She finally realized how indescribable what she had done, and then thought of her senior brother.

Only then did they apologize one by one, and Zhou Fan was the last one.

"Oh, this, it's all right." Zhou Fan smiled and waved his hand.

As long as you don’t continue to cook me medicinal food, you will be Amitabha, hey, there seems to be no Buddhism in this world.

Anyway, Zhou Fan has never seen any clues about Buddhism.

Zhou Fan sometimes wondered in his mind whether to bring out Buddhism.

"Senior brother, senior brother... what are you thinking?"

"Oh, I'm thinking of a man named Sakyamuni."

"Sakyamuni, who is it?"

"It's just a fat man with a full head."

"..."

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In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

Zhou Fan's injury has also healed by [-]%, but there has been no news from Luan Gui. It seems that the ten-thousand-year medicine has not matured yet. confident.

It's just that the world doesn't follow Zhou Fan, what should come will always come.

News came from Luan Gui that the ten thousand-year-old medicine would ripen and bear fruit in the past few days.

Because I can't do anything in the Xingyu Mountains, there are too many people there.

So Zhou Fan put the location outside the Xingyu Mountain Range, on the way back to Jintao Gate.

In this way, he had to find a good place ahead of Feng Jianren and the others.

"Brother, are you really going alone?" Tu Mengmei's eyes were red.

Zhou Fan had an agreement with Tu Mengmei, and he must tell her before leaving.

"Among the people I'm going to deal with this time, there are those who are in the God Transformation realm. It's more convenient for me alone." Zhou Fan smiled, "I will send you a message if something happens."

"Bah, bah, good luck, senior brother will be fine."

Zhou Fan smiled slightly.

Dealing with Feng Yusong was secondary, the most important thing was to catch Feng Jianren, who was Zhou Fan's goal.

"Okay, I'm leaving." Zhou Fan smiled.

"Brother, don't be careless, you must be careful and careful, and take care of yourself." Tu Mengmei urged.

Zhou Fan smiled, and then turned into a golden light, and went straight through the air.

After flying high in the sky, it flew to the east at an extremely fast speed.

Yan Jianshan.

"Brother Zhou, thank you." Luan Gui stood on the summit, watching Zhou Fan disappear from sight.

(End of this chapter)