Cultivation Of Immortals Begins With A Funeral Scripture

"Little bean sprouts, serve Captain Bian another bowl of mung bean soup. Thanks to her for carrying me back this time, otherwise you wouldn't be able to see me."

Ye Congwen saw Wooden Sprout frowning, which was a sign of suspicion. For example, the two of them are so casual, do they often drink Ye Congwen's saliva like this? Alone men and widows for more than ten days, their mouths are dry and there is no water to drink, is it to quench their thirst by swallowing each other's saliva?

Don't think that Wood Bean Sprout is being polite to Bian Qianqian, it's just because it can help him hunt down Magical Beasts, once he crosses the line, he will immediately turn against you. Bian Qianqian might just be extremely thirsty, anyway, she hasn't drank yet, so it doesn't matter if I give it to her.

Sure enough, when Mu Douya heard that she was rescued by Bian Qianqian, her whole face became obviously kind. He picked up the bowl and went to the kitchen, and brought two bowls of mung bean soup in two new bowls. Pass it to Bian Qianqian respectfully:

"Captain Bian, this bowl is for you. Drink it slowly. I stewed a big pot and soaked it in cold water in the morning."

While picking up a spoon and feeding it to Ye Congwen himself, he said:

"Brother Congwen, you are overworked and hurt your vitality. From tomorrow onwards, I will make you stew old hen soup every day. Well, tomorrow I will send someone to Qingshan Town to buy you some baskets of old hens.

You can see that you are covered with bruises all over your body. This is your muscles and bones. From tonight on, I will relax your muscles and muscles every night, and step on your back like before, okay? "

"I listen to you."

Ye Congwen nodded. After drinking the cold mung bean soup and enjoying the proper massage techniques, he felt sleepy and wanted to fall asleep within a few minutes.

"Then you squint on the recliner for a while, and after I finish collecting the money for the flesh and blood of Magical Beasts, I'll go home and step on your back."

Wood Bean Sprout thought that the Blood Essence of Magical Beasts in the Dacheng Desolate Stage was relatively scarce, so he had to go to the scene to keep an eye on it. Turning her head to look at Bian Qianqian, who was also drowsy, she felt a little apologetic in her heart, feeling that she was really kind to Ye Congwen with such a weak body carrying a person as heavy as Ye Congwen on her back in the taboo circle.

To be nice to Ye Congwen is to be nice to my fiancé, and I can't treat my savior badly. He ran to the room and moved out his wicker chair, placed it on the air vent, and suggested to Bian Qianqian:

"Captain Bian, you're tired too, lie down on my wicker chair and squint for a while. When I'm done, I'll give you a massage."

"Little Bean Sprout is really a hardworking and sensible girl. Whoever marries you in the future will be the blessings of eighteen lifetimes of ancestors."

Bian Qianqian imitated Ye Congwen's appearance and slumped lazily on the cold rattan chair, and instantly felt the indescribable comfort. He casually flattered the wooden bean sprouts, and followed Ye Congwen's example. He squinted his eyes and felt the slightest breeze in the crack of the door. The refreshing feeling made people drowsy.

"Captain Bian was joking. I'm just a country girl. Who cares about me? Whoever marries you is such a talented woman who is also the eldest lady of the Marquis Wu family, and the smoke rises from the ancestral grave."

To be honest, Bian Qianqian is taller and more beautiful than herself. She is also the eldest lady of the Marquis Wu family with high kung fu. There must be many men chasing after her in Demon Hunter.

The three major Marquis Wu families have a large population, so they shouldn't like a boy ten years younger than themselves, right?

The female junior holds a golden brick, and the female senior ten, like mother and son, in an ordinary family like the Yu Mansion, parents and elders strongly oppose them being together. As the No. 1 Wuhou family in Lizhou Prefecture, the elders of Bian Mansion must be more powerful than Lian Caihong.

Wood Bean Sprout suddenly became more at ease, and hurried outside.

"Little Ye Zi, with such a diligent and sensible cousin who is a childhood sweetheart and a childhood sweetheart, didn't your childhood be very happy?"

Bian Qianqian saw that Mudouya obeyed Ye Congwen's words, and thought that Mudouya was a submissive and weak girl, so she couldn't help but asked with taste.

"Of course, at least there is hot food to eat and clean clothes to wear. It's not like some young ladies from aristocratic families who don't touch the spring water with their fingers and throw away dirty clothes. If a lazy person like me follows her, he will not only starve , after a long time, I'm afraid I will have to bare my buttocks."

Seeing that Bian Qianqian never wore the same clothes, Ye Congwen reckoned that this woman would throw them away when she got dirty for convenience. After all, in a dangerous place like the taboo circle, it is impossible to bring a few maids who do laundry and cooking.

"Hey, how can you, a big man with a height of eight feet, peek at me throwing clothes?"

Bian Qianqian didn't know how to do laundry and didn't want to do it, so she just wrapped her clothes in stones and sank into the bottom of the river. She was afraid of being ridiculed by Ye Congwen, so she did it secretly while Ye Congwen was asleep.

"I'm full? Didn't you see that I brought back all my dirty clothes? These days, you have one set for daytime and one set for night, and you never repeat the same. The pile of dirty clothes is taller than a person. I Why didn't you see your dirty clothes?"

Ye Congwen is smart and quick-witted, and has a photographic memory. For more than ten days, they have been inseparable. They ate at the same table and slept together. He can clearly remember all the patterns on Bian Qianqian's pajamas. May I ask which person who is away from home will prepare a dozen sets of pajamas of different styles for himself?

Nine times out of ten, this woman hid a large bag of pajamas and threw them away after wearing them. Every day is a new look with new clothes.

"It's hard for you to remember so clearly."

Bian Qianqian replied with a smile, suddenly thought of something interesting, turned her head and asked quietly:

"Little Yezi, which set of pajamas do you think is the best for my sister? I will buy more next time I go back to Bian Mansion in Lizhou."

"You don't really wear one suit and throw one away, do you?"

Ye Congwen asked curiously, looking at Bian Qianqian's clothes, those clothes are not cheap, how much does it cost to buy clothes in a year?

"Oh, what's the fuss, I buy a lot of these clothes, and the proprietress counted half the price for me. Each piece of clothes is only worth one or two silver coins. After a year, there are 300 sets of formal clothes and 300 sets of pajamas, which is only seven or eight A gold bar. No pair of two-color elixir is worth much. In our Bian Manor, I am the most economical one!"

Bian Qianqian answered seriously, seeing that Ye Congwen didn't believe her, she continued to reveal her secret:

"Those direct descendants, like Wan Qing and Little Sister, all order clothes in Jinghongfang, and they can't afford fifty gold bars in a year."

Ye Congwen rolled his eyes and scolded secretly who could afford such a woman? No wonder you can't get married in your twenties. Fifty gold bars are required to wear clothes, and food, clothing, housing, transportation, food and drink, isn't that an astronomical figure?

It's better to use homemade wooden bean sprouts, at least not to waste, and easy to feed.

"From the second half of the year, your sister and I will also join the ranks of the female brothers of the Bian family. At that time, the quality of clothing will be greatly improved. In case the money is not enough in the future, you, the most profitable person, will take care of me a little bit." .”

Bian Qianqian has no idea about the monthly salary of her four gold bars. The lowest price of Jinghongfang's custom-made clothes is four sets of gold bars for a big customer. Thirty days a month, I need at least 20 sets to save money. This salary Not enough to buy clothes to wear.

Could it be true that Ye Congwen said, living with bare buttocks?

Bian Qianqian lost all sleepiness in an instant, how could she still be in the mood for sleep? I looked at Ye Congwen with my eyes for a long time. This guy digs elixir just like digging carrots. If he works by his side, he will occasionally share half with me.

There is no rush for a long stream of water, so first make a huge sum of money for backup. Bian Qianqian suddenly asked:

"Little Ye Zi, show me your two eggs?"

Ye Congwen was so scared that he sat up straight away, grabbing my mung bean soup and drinking it, and even showing you the eggs at every turn, you can get it yourself if you have the ability!

Bian Qianqian was taken aback by Ye Congwen's menacing appearance, and suddenly realized the ambiguity in her words, she blushed and reprimanded:

"What do little hooligans think about all day long? Can't think of healthy things at such a young age?

I mean, show me the two yam eggs you dug up yesterday, and I'll see if they are precious medicines. "Yam eggs are yam eggs, what two eggs?" Besides, those are three yam eggs, okay? Can't even count? "

"You ate one of the three yam eggs, isn't that two—eggs? We agreed to dig up the precious medicine and get 50/50. Now I only need one yam egg. You don't want to play tricks, do you?"

Ye Congwen was speechless, so he could only take out a yam egg to Bian Qianqian, and kept his promise and asked:

"There is half of the other one left, do you want to give it to you?"

"Okay, okay, give me what you've eaten? I don't have a hobby of eating other people's saliva."

Bian Qianqian took the yam egg and turned it over and over to look at it. Unfortunately, she had never seen what the precious medicine looked like, so she had to ask helplessly:

"Little Yezi, I'll take this yam egg back and ask the Elders in Bian Mansion to identify it for me, do you think it's okay?"

"It's okay, but you'd better find someone who is prestigious and trustworthy. If this is the top-notch treasure medicine, and someone has a wrong mind, I'm afraid your life will be in danger.

Otherwise, you can seek help from your ancestors who passed on your celestial girl's hand of scattering flowers. This kind of demigod Realm master will definitely not covet these precious medicines. "

Ye Congwen was remembered by Jia Ruyun, so he was more cautious about this aspect.

Bian Qianqian nodded, feeling that Ye Congwen was considerate and packed the yam eggs in a wooden box. asked half-flatteringly:

"Little Ye Zi, did you pick up that miraculous and incomparable body that is as light as a swallow in the stone cave in the taboo circle? Is it with the two four-color treasure clothes?"

Ye Congwen couldn't think of a better excuse for the time being, so he nodded reluctantly, neither denying nor approving.

"The Butterfly Walk through Flowers has eight steps in total. Your footwork is five steps sometimes and thirteen steps later. Is there anything special about it?"

Ye Congwen smiled and did not answer. I only promised to give you half of the precious medicine I dug up, but I didn't say that I would also pass on the Secret Technique I learned to you. Treasure hunting secret technique, Five Elements mutual generation and mutual restraint footwork, and the superimposed five elements eight trigrams are as light as a swallow's step, these are all new things that I figured out by myself, how can I pass them on to outsiders casually?

"It's fine if you don't want to say it. Anyway, I don't have time to learn it. There are 8, 8, 64 moves in Bian's Secret Technique. I haven't even mastered the 8 moves. How can I have time to study other Secret Techniques?"

Bian Qianqian knows that private transfer power formulas are taboo in the cultivation world, and Ye Congwen has never asked herself the formulas and Cultivation Technique of Tiannv Sanhuashou. Immediately smooth things over for yourself.

"It's not that I don't want to say it, it's just that it was explained in the Cultivation Technique that such magical skills are passed on from men to women, and from inside to outside. Since I have learned other people's Cultivation Technique, I naturally have to abide by other people's rules. How can a man turn his back on what he says? ?

In fact, I really want to take in an apprentice to carry forward this Secret Technique, but I am also half a bucket of water. I only learned a fraction of the 338 steps, so I can't mistake my disciples, right? "

Ye Congwen politely refused, his eyes and tone revealed that he was all for your sake.

"Stop it, I, a master of expanding muscles and veins, ask you, a rookie of casting cauldron and Nayuan realm, as my teacher? You have a good idea!"

Bian Qianqian shook her head like a rattle, do you think I'm Jia Xiaoyao's two idiots? Dig a hole for yourself? I don't have a teacher (apprentice) relationship! The future is long, and when you have a child in the future, if you don’t pass it on to my daughter, you have to pass it on to your son, right? At that time, I only need two candies to coax them to tell my mother.

Pass on the male but not the female, pass on the inside but not the outside. Hmph, don't you want to turn me into a "wife"? This little hooligan tricked the retired coffin man into wearing a mask—one set after another!

"I went to bed."

Bian Qianqian stretched, and walked to her room without looking back.

After Ye Congwen finished drinking the bowl of mung bean soup, he continued to lean on the reclining chair, not thinking about those messy things, and took a good sleep first under the draft.