Coming of the Villain Boss!

Chapter 214: Gathering Cultivation Immortals (14)

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But it turns out that not all the hostesses light up the guru-level cooking skills.

For example, this one in front.

In the spirit of not being able to waste food, Mingshu reluctantly settled things out, took out stones from his sleeves and stuffed them into Ziluo's hands. When Ziluo didn't react, he turned away without looking back.

Ziluo holding a stone: "..."

Was her last expression disgusting?

Ziluo looked at the stone in his hand, and the whole body was green. Although he did not know what it was, it should not be ordinary.

Ziluo didn't know what this was, but she felt she couldn't take such an important thing and went to Mingshu several times.

But he didn't even see Mingshu's shadow.

On the contrary, she met several people who found faults. During the dispute, she accidentally dripped blood into the stone. The stone contracted with her, and she found that she could constantly absorb the aura contained in the stone, and cultivate to climb up.

"Sister, what are you doing!!!"

The girl lying on the window was startled by this sound, and quickly jumped down, looking at the person with embarrassment, "Lin... Brother Lin Jin, I'm looking for it, looking for Xuan Ji."

Lin Jin remembers this sister paper, but...

"Why are you looking for her and looking through her window?"

Facing Lin Jin's suspicion, Ziluo turned red, "I can't find her, I want to be in her house... wait for her. I didn't want to do bad things."

Speaking of the back, she waved her hand vigorously.

Lin Jin was still suspicious. He only said when Zi Luo was about to dig into the ground in shame: "At this time, she should be near the kitchen. But she doesn't like others to disturb her at this time. Are you doing anything?"

"Ah... no." Ziluo shook his head, bit his lip, and nodded again, "Yes, something to tell her."

"Private business?"

"Ok."

"I'll help you to ask." Maybe because of the good state of practice recently, Lin Jin's temper has improved a lot, he said: "You are here to wait."

Zi Luo looked up in surprise, "Thank you Brother Lin Jin."

When Lin Jin found Mingshu, she was sitting on the pony outside the kitchen and gnawing her buns. The disciples in the kitchen preparing meals looked at her from time to time.

A squat of colorful dumplings squatted at her feet, which could be seen from the direction of Lin Jin, but when he approached, the colorful dumplings disappeared.

Lin Jin is a little puzzled, is it an illusion?

It should not be... He has seen it several times, but he hasn't seen what it is.

"Xuan Ji." Lin Jin glanced at Mingshou's expression, and he seemed to be in a good mood. He only said: "That Ziluo sister is looking for you, and looks very anxious, and she has turned your window."

Mingshu bit his bun and glanced at him sideways, said quietly: "You tell her that it was her stuff, don't have to give it back to me. If you really feel uncomfortable, practice more cooking."

"what?"

What is this about?

Lin Jin scratched his head and saw Mingshu’s attention turned to the direction of the kitchen again. He was speechless. What did she mean by looting the kitchen at any time?

The disciple Alexander in the kitchen is not the illusion of Lin Jin alone, they also feel that Mingshu will come in at any time to rob.

Lin Jin was confused and brought this sentence to Zi Luo.

I don't know how Lin Jin persuaded, anyway, when Ming Shu went back, Zi Luo was no longer there.

She rinsed and lay back on the bed.

Now she lives alone in this room, so it is very quiet.

Mingshu was lying in bed, breathing smoothly, and the moonlight outside the window fell on her face, looking quiet and soft.

I don't know if she fell asleep or not.

A shadow suddenly appeared on the ground covered with silver frost.

"Master has the habit of going into someone's boudoir at night?"

The light voice sounded as the shadow appeared.

The man whispered, seeming to be surprised and seemingly to utter a syllable in response.

Yan Yin found a place to sit down, the upper body was hidden in the dark, and the lower body was bathed by moonlight.

"I only like to run into your boudoir, what can I do?"

Ming Shu opened his eyes and looked at the person in the room through the moonlight, "Which foot does Master like?"

"I like both feet."

"That's all cut." Mingshu drew a kitchen knife from under the pillow and rolled over.

The kitchen knife glowed coldly in the moonlight.

Yan Yin: "..."

What's wrong with her!

Put a kitchen knife under the pillow!

"Stabbing me last time was not enough to prove that I was not malicious to you?" Yan Yin sat still, watching Ming Shu walking with a kitchen knife.

"But I have to you." Ming Shu laughed.

"So, where did I offend you?"

The light is completely blocked.

The girl chopped the kitchen knife next to him on the wooden table with a loud bang.

She stepped on the stool next to her feet, freed from the posture of the gangsters to tease the good women.

But the girl did not have evil spirits, but smiled Yan Yan, "You have offended everywhere, from you, to your dress."

Yan Yin could feel the heat of her approaching.

Like a sudden flame in winter.

Bright and warm.

Yan Yin raised her head and looked at the girl, not afraid of death. In a lazy tone, she also carried a bit frivolous, "Then what do you like me dressed like? I can show it to you."

Can I show it to you?

Mingshu: "..."

Wait a minute!

There seems to be something wrong.

My snack!

Quickly use it to pressure me.

There is a snake disease here!

Mingshu pulled the kitchen knife from the table, pressed Yan Yan's neck, and subconsciously approached a few points, staring at his eyes and asked: "I stabbed you last time, don't you hate me?"

The knife edge is on his neck, and Yan Yin dares not move, "I let you see that I am not malicious to you, are you dissatisfied?"

She is satisfied with a fart!

I just want you to be angry and hate me.

Is it difficult?

"If you are not satisfied, you can stab me again." Yan Yan said that he would hit the edge of the knife.

Mingshu quickly withdrew his eyes.

Lift him to the ground and step on his chest with a small smile, "Do you think you can get the stone like this? I'm sorry, I've given it to the stone, Master, don't waste this effort and run to sell beauty."

Mingshu was bounced off by a force, and the geese jumped up, with an extra sword in his hand, straight against Mingshu's chest, "Give away? Who gave it away?"

Mingshu grinned, and his tone was extremely flat. "I won't tell you, I'm mad at you."

The sword in Yan Yin's hand had no intention of killing, he just prevented Mingshu from starting to fly himself again.

But at this moment he wanted to give birth to some murderous intention.

Yan Yin tried his best to calm himself, "Bihai Shijing only has one for thousands of years. Do you know how valuable it is?"

"So I gave it away."

Because it is expensive, it is given away.

No problem at all.

Yan Yin: "..."

You are afraid to be a fool! !

She kind of gave away that kind of thing...

To whom?

Who deserves her generosity?

She doesn't seem to have any friends or elders. Last time Elder Xu's matter, if he had not come forward to stop, she would have been expelled from the sect.

Is that the one you like?

correct……

She was very close to the man named Lin Jin, and her recent cultivation practice was also rubbing up. Was it for him?

Yan Yin didn't realize that he didn't even doubt what Mingshu said.

Subconsciously believe that she said to give away, that is to give away.