Keep Your Head Down

At noon, Jiang Xinyan was sitting outside the bamboo house drinking alone.

This bamboo house was designated by Lu Chaoge, and no one has ever lived in it.

Unlike the time Li Nanwei came, she was taken directly to the room where Yu Yue once lived.

Jiang Xinyan, who didn't know she was being treated differently, slowly opened her eyes because she sensed that someone was coming.

Xiaoqiu stood outside the bamboo house, saluted Jiang Xinyan, and said in a milky voice, "Senior, the head master invites you to dinner."

The round-faced chick is the youngest, and the errands are naturally passed on one by one, and finally assigned to her.

Young and active.

She didn't care about this, but she was already articulate, sucking—!

She knew that the head master would only cook when he was in a good mood. She still remembers the taste of delicious food.

I, Xiao Qiu, have three bowls of rice today!

Jiang Xinyan still had a cold face, nodded slightly, then got up and walked out of the courtyard.

Xiaoqiu believes that she is cute. From childhood to adulthood, adults have been very enthusiastic towards her, and this is the first time she has met such a cold senior.

She rubbed her fleshy little face, rubbed her cheeks with both hands, and began to doubt herself in her heart: "Am I not as cute as I used to be?"

Xiao Qiu, who has no waist, leads the way, and Jiang Xinyan, who has a slender waist, follows behind.

This little clever ghost knows that her legs are short. If she walks at a normal speed, the distinguished guest must slow down her steps, so she spontaneously trots in front of her.

The little **** wiggled around like a human corgi.

Jiang Xinyan was very tall, estimated to be in his early seventies, with a slender body.

It is precisely because of this that she will not look abrupt when holding a long spear. Unlike Li Nanwei, who is small and small, holding a big sword will make her look very contrasting.

Therefore, the little short-legged trot in front of him, Jiang Xinyan could also keep up with his normal footsteps.

The place to eat is by the pond of Danqingfeng.

The spirit fish that had been swimming happily beside a light boat before officially ended their short-lived fish life.

Jiang Xinyan smelled the fragrance of the fish soup, but only felt his index finger move.

Her magnified desire is the desire for speech, and she loves wine and food.

It's just that as she traveled around the world, her taste gradually became unfamiliar, and she has become a foodie. Ordinary food is really not into her mouth.

Jiang Xinyan naturally didn't know that the man in the blue robe in front of him knew her like the back of his hand.

——Lu Chaoge has figured out her for a long time.

You must know that it is impossible for everyone to like the same dish, and everyone has their own taste.

But Lu Chaoge and Jiang Xinyan used to get along day and night, and they cooked for her too many times. Her preference for Lu Chaoge was clear.

He knows what she likes to eat, and what she hates to eat.

I, Lu Chaoge, take one step to the stomach!

At this moment, Jiang Xinyan was actually surprised. He didn't expect that the head of Tangtang would cook the food himself.

In the world of practice, every cultivator has his own hobbies and hobbies, and indeed some great cultivators are also keen on doing seemingly ordinary little things. But with the respect of the head, she made soup for the disciples, and she still looked back.

The style of Momen makes her feel that it is the exact opposite of Chunqiu Mountain.

The cultivators of Spring and Autumn Mountains, except for the enlarged desire, the rest of the desire is relatively cold, which causes the atmosphere of the sect to be hot at times and cold at other times.

Momen is different, with a humanistic atmosphere and a little warmth.

It seems that this is not a small sect, but a big family.

This made Jiang Xinyan a little unaccustomed, and felt a little uncomfortable.

It's not that she hates this feeling, but she hasn't experienced it much.

She is used to being alone.

"Fellow Daoist is here, sit down." Lu Chaoge said with a smile.

Jiang Xinyan nodded slightly, then took a seat beside him. She was a distinguished guest, so naturally she was sitting beside the head.

Since the two were not far apart, Lu Chaoge could smell the faint scent on her body, as well as the slightly strong smell of alcohol.

"Sure enough, this alcoholic doesn't feel comfortable if he doesn't drink." Lu Chaoge said in his heart.

After everyone was seated, Lu Chaoge smiled and said, "Let's start."

Jiang Xinyan first tasted the fish soup with an expressionless face.

"Um?"

She frowned and took another sip.

Strangely, this pure white fish soup is completely in line with her personal taste!

As if everything was just right!

She tried other dishes, and every dish was like this.

Jiang Xinyan couldn't help but glance at Lu Chaoge, although his face was calm, his heart was slightly turbulent.

"Fellow Daoist, does it suit your taste?" Lu Chaoge asked knowingly.

Jiang Xinyan nodded, his eyes were no longer indifferent, and he said sincerely, "Very good."

Lu Chaoge looked at her and smiled comfortably.

In his previous life, he studied hard to cook, and his [favorability] was on the one hand, and on the other hand, it was to satisfy his own bad taste.

Jiang Xinyan always has a cold face, his expression rarely changes, and his tone is always calm, like a goddess who doesn't eat fireworks.

When Lu Chaoge first met her, he wondered if he could tear this godly woman off the altar one day!

Since Momen doesn't have a rule of not speaking when eating or sleeping, everyone is not allowed to speak at the dinner table.

Lu Chaoge still maintains certain habits from his previous life, chatting and spanking while eating is the happiest.

Jiang Xinyan basically kept silent, only when Lu Chaoge talked to her, he would reply appropriately, and he never took the initiative to find a topic, and he cherished words like gold.

She was originally a slightly cold person. Although she had a good impression of Lu Chaoge after getting in touch with him, she would not be too enthusiastic.

In this world, there are many people who are not good at socializing, that is, people who can't find topics. Lu Chaoge doesn't care about this.

After the meal, Luo Bing cleans up the dishes.

The youngest junior sister has eaten to the point that she can't move, her belly is bulging, and she may have bloating.

Lu Dongli blamed her on the side, Xiaoqiu nodded again and again, her attitude was sincere, but she never repented.

——I will dare to eat so much next time!

Lu Chaoge said to Jiang Xinyan on the side, "Do you have something important to do, fellow Daoist going down the mountain this time?"

Jiang Xinyan shook her head, she just went down the mountain to relax.

Lu Chaoge took advantage of the situation and said, "Why don't you stay for a few more days?"

Jiang Xinyan glanced at him, but there was still no expression on his face, but he blurted out:

"it is good."

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A few days passed by like this.

Everyone in Momen found that since this senior Jiang Xinyan came to Momen, the head of the sect began to cook every day.

In this regard, they only feel that they are following the light.

Especially Xiaoqiu, who can't close her legs every day.

Everyone didn't think much about it. After all, this person was a great practitioner, and he was a distinguished guest from Chunqiu Mountain, one of the four major sects.

Only Lu Dongli thought more.

She knew that her brother's eyes were higher than the top, which should not have been the case, but she still felt a little strange.

However, she didn't think that her brother would have feelings for this deacon of Chunqiu Mountain.

One likes to smile crookedly, with a wicked and arrogant smile, pulling and self-confidence.

A cold, expressionless face most of the time.

These two people are not in the same style at all, right?

It wasn't until later ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Jiang Xinyan felt that he was eating and drinking for free every day, and offered to instruct everyone in the practice, Lu Dongli finally woke up - my brother is like this, everything is for me!

To say that in the entire Momen, who needs the guidance of the great practitioner the most, she is the only one.

People like Heiting, Luo Bing, etc., whose cultivation base is too low, can be directed by Lu Dongli.

And the leader Lu Chaoge... Forget it, breaking the situation is like eating and drinking water, there is no bottleneck!

Only Lu Dongli has a high realm and a stable person. Without enough confidence, she will not try to break the realm, so as not to be backlashed.

Therefore, the guidance of an expert is very important to her.

Usually, when the kind Aunt Ning came to Momen, she would ask the accumulated questions one by one.

Now that there are more Jiang Xinyans, there are also more paths.

Although she has few words, she can always talk about the key and essence!

Lu Dongli has benefited a lot.

"My brother's good intentions, I can feel it." She has had several epiphanies recently, and her cultivation can go to a new level.

While Lu Chaoge was earning reputation points from Jiang Xinyan, he felt the strange gaze of his sister, and was a little confused.

"I already have [Charm 10], can I be handsome again?" He was puzzled.

As for Jiang Xinyan, it was another story.

She actually felt that this time was the most comfortable time since she entered the cultivation world.

In her opinion, this extremely good-looking head of the road is different from everyone she has encountered so far.

——He is very special.

Jiang Xinyan even thought for a while: "This is not what many people often say..."

"Friends, right?"

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