Qing Ningzi has long been accustomed to Lu Zhengkang's strange words, and she herself has become more and more fond of such unmarginal quips, often bluffing her master into a daze.

Seeing that Lu Zhengkang still had the jar of ale beside her, she naturally greeted the jar of wine, "Little wine, I haven't seen you for many days, how are you doing with your father?"

Lu Zhengkang was embarrassed, "What are you talking about, why did I give birth to a wine jar? If it were my child, you would be a wine lady!"

Qing Ningzi squinted, "There is a drunkard in the house, so naturally he will give birth to a drink."

Lu Zhengkang was so choked that he could not speak.

Seeing these two people quarrel, the little demon flying squirrel didn't dare to shout loudly, and curled up in silence, hoping to keep quiet.

At this time, the long night is clear, it is the time of strong love.

Lu Zhengkang realized that he was no match for the girl now, so he sighed and opened the food box he brought with him. There were four kinds of snacks and a cup of ice tea in it.

Qing Ningzi asked him if he could eat, Lu Zhengkang shook his head and said that he had to bigu, and it was good to watch her eat.

The four kinds of dim sum are also innovative dishes. The food made with force is very delicate in handling the nature, shape, structure and flavor of the ingredients.

Qing Ningzi took out a white square cake, which looked like a rice cake formed by kneading with steamed glutinous rice. The surface was smooth, but the inside was fascinated. It turned out to be meaty, with a strong meaty aroma, and rice cake. Fibers are the same as muscles, in bundles, the teeth can feel elastic and tough.

"Chef, do you have anything to say about this cake?" Qing Ningzi finished chewing carefully, and looked at Lu Zhengkang's expectant look, which made her heart happy.

Lu Zhengkang proudly said, "This cake, I call it small crispy pork. Use force to knead the rice noodles into shredded pork, and then hang in the taste of the thick soup. Although it is made of rice, it is more greedy than beef and mutton."

Next is the jujube jelly with the taste of fish roe, cucumber-flavored meat, and a wagashi with a floral aroma. The final iced tea was quite satisfactory, at best it was sweet and refreshing.

The total amount of these things is also very small, and Lu Zhengkang watched Qing Ningzi finish eating little by little, and the two talked from time to time, which was also very harmonious.

Lu Zhengkang saw that Qing Ningzi seemed to be hiding his worries, and women were always good at hiding worries. He simply asked casually, "Lime, do you seem to be bothering you?"

"No, I'm with you, how can I be bothered." Qing Ningzi packed the food box.

Lu Zhengkang shook his head. This girl always seemed to have a venomous tongue in front of him, but she was exemplary in front of others. She showed her tough and fragile side to Lu Zhengkang. Lu Zhengkang became more and more convinced of this judgment.

"Let me guess, it's your sect's problem, maybe it's your master Sheng Yan?"

Qing Ningzi was silent for a while, laughed, and was about to refute, Lu Zhengkang continued to guess, "Well, it must be because of our marriage..."

Qing Ningzi retorted embarrassedly, "What kind of marriage, what are you talking about?"

"That's right, when are you going to get married?" Lu Zhengkang was quite open about this, "all arrangements are up to you."

"No, Alu, your identity is sensitive after all, it's not good to tell the world like this."

"Don't you want to have a wedding?"

"I was tired by saying a few more words with outsiders. When my brother was in charge of the affairs of the vernal equinox, I often felt that I was unable to do what I wanted. However, I was deeply responsible and had to hold on. Only when I met you, I was relaxed. Take a breath."

"So you still have something to hide from me." Lu Zhengkang stretched his hands, "I'm telling you something, right?"

Qing Ningzi stared at him again and again with anger, but he never actually taught him, Lu Zhengkang laughed that she was still the restrained manner of everyone.

Since I couldn't hide it, I just talked about it. Qing Ningzi told him the letter from Zongmen, and naturally he understood the cause and effect.

Sheng Yan realised that his own disciple had made a vow, and he was anxious. These days he kept spreading letters to find out the roots. Qing Ningzi had no choice but to say that he has a part in his heart. The former Taoists of Kunlun Palace called He Yunyun. This explanation made Sheng Yan angry. She herself suffered from the aisle oath, how could she bear to watch the little disciple fall into the pit too, but Qingningzi is the true biography of the Vernal Equinox Mountain after all, the orthodox heir of the "Sword of Rannuo" , She wanted to swear, no one could stop it.

Therefore, Sheng Yan meant to see Lu Zhengkang.

"Wow, your master really loves you so much. By the way, how do you reply to her?"

"My statement will matter, it is not convenient to get out for the time being."

Lu Zhengkang nodded and said, "I will not suffer from the fate of the foreign monarch. The excuse of shirking with business is really a good practice, but I can't fault it."

Qing Ningzi was annoyed, "Are you treating me as that treacherous villain?"

"Human nature, no one is a villain, besides, neither a villain nor a woman is easy to serve."

Lu Zhengkang replies fluently, but Qing Ningzi stopped speaking. She turned her head and said softly to the little demon flying squirrel who was lying on the ground honestly, "You little demon, have you been bullied before? Oh, who called someone’s heart? Arrogant, look down on us like me. Little demon, you don’t walk like me. It’s easy to practice in the door, and the future is much larger than that of being a little demon in the mountains~lightnovelpub.net~Little flying squirrel. Trembling, "Thanks to the pity of the fairy, the little demon was born in Kunlun since childhood, and grew up in Kunlun. This place is the little demon's hometown. I have never been far away. For such a big decision, I dare not be good at it..."

Qing Ningzi said warmly, "I will take you to find the king of this mountain, and it is always right to reason with it." After speaking, she picked up the little flying squirrel, got up to leave, thought for a while, and took Lu Zhengkang's The food box is also taken away.

Lu Zhengkang scratched his head and watched the girl leave the sinkhole. He just shrugged indifferently, took the wine jar on the side, hugged it in his arms, and continued to warm up.

Since he sealed the altar, he has been instilling aura in the altar day and night. It has been almost a month. These iron wheat grains finally fermented. The koji used at the beginning was a rare collection of Uncle Liu Shi, and it is said to be a good thing to incubate wine bugs. When Lu Zhengkang asked to ferment the iron sand, the Sixth Master said that the possibility of success is not high, maybe three or five attempts, luck is very important.

However, Lu Zhengkang's luck this time was okay. This jar of wine should be able to make it. The liquor has already gathered in the pit of the wheat pile.

A jar of wine, the master once said, three points of heroic spirit, three points of literary spirit, three points of obsessive spirit, and a little blood at the end, it is very sword spirit. The process of winemaking itself is also a work with all five elements. Water infiltration, fire extinguishing, gold accumulation, wood growth, soil nourishment, the essence of vegetation, undergoes soaking, cooking, drying and storage, condensing silky wine, a jar Wine, the five elements, the more you experience the cycle of spring and autumn, the more you can see the spirit.

The way of Uncle Sixth Master was realized in this way. In fact, when he makes wine, he uses wine as a carrier to store the story of time and space.

What Lu Zhengkang wants now is this jar of five-element wine full of painstaking efforts. When he uncovered the mud seal and drank it, his chest was full of sword energy.

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