“The wine she brews tastes great, I like it.”

Just as Zhu Pingniang said that Liu Qingluo had no ability, she said this, which made everyone present stunned, including Wen Li, open her eyes in surprise.

Yun Qian spoke for Liu Qingluo?

Miss Lu covered her mouth.

After Yun Qian said "justice" to Liu Qingluo, she closed her eyes again.

Liu Qingluo doesn't need any ability, because she can make Xu Changan like it and let her like it too. This is the greatest ability in the world.

Zhu Pingniang: "..."

She was silent for a while before she asked Wen Li carefully: "Ali, is Qingluo and Yun Qian a good relationship on the mountain?"

"I don't know." Wen Li shook her head.

At least in her eyes, she had never seen Liu Qingluo and Yun Qian talk.

"Oh...so that's how it is." Zhu Pingniang looked weird. Not only her, but all the women present showed thoughtful eyes.

If it was another woman, this casual sentence might not be a big deal, but Yun Qian said this, but Yun Qian, who was so tired and lazy that she didn't want to say a word, could speak out to Liu Qingluo.

It is enough to prove that the relationship between the two must be very close.

"Okay, I admit that I'm blind." Zhu Pingniang sighed. She thought Liu Qingluo was a useless girl, but she didn't want to quietly reduce Yun Qian's favor to this point.

"But it's not just me who's blind, the old monk in the north is the same as me." Zhu Pingniang spat: "Abai, you know what the old stubborn Zen Buddhism is living in seclusion here."

Li Zhibai nodded.

Zhu Pingniang continued: "I asked him to approve his life to Chang'an. Do you know what he calculated? He said that Chang'an is an ordinary person in his life, and he will be called for the needy. He will move from time to time, and there will be a pearl unearthed... It is clear that Chang'an is a pearl or covered with dust."

Li Zhibai pondered for a while and said, "As the leader of the five elders of Zen, he dare not say that he is the best in the world in his face, but no one in the Qiankun realm is right."

But such a person has given Chang'an such a fate, which is obviously wrong.

"Look, so it's not just me who is blind." Zhu Pingniang curled her lips: "As the five elders of Zen, Qingluo went to the ruined temple to the chief in every three days... to pray for blessings, but she never saw the monk discover Qingluo's talent once."

More than once, Zhu Pingniang probably knew that Qingluo prayed for blessings to Chang'an in the Buddha statue, and that little words in her heart were probably heard by the shameless old monk.

"Even he is like this?" Li Zhibai was slightly surprised and knew that he couldn't see that Liu Qingluo's talent could not be blamed for Zhu Pingniang. After all, the old man from Zen is not even as good as her in terms of ability in specific directions.

She was silent for a while and sighed: "Even the Buddha's light in Zen Buddhism... Does it mean that the number of days now is completely messed up?"

"Who knows? Anyway, his vision is not good, otherwise if it were Chang'an that he discovered first..." Zhu Pingniang smiled and touched her hair: "Will Chang'an be just going to be a monk? Hehe... her head is bare, I don't know what it feels like to touch."

"You." Li Zhibai glanced at her helplessly.

No matter how I think about it, Chang'an cannot be a monk without a beautiful wife.

But at this moment, Miss Lu, who had listened to the whole process, finally understood the meaning of her words. Her dark eyes trembled in her eye sockets.

etc.

Wait and wait.

No...

The nameless little dilapidated temple that the girls go to every day... It turns out that there is a true Buddha hidden?

You should know that because the temple has always had only an old monk and a group of young novice monks who have not grown up, girls no longer have to contact adult men when they go to pray to God and worship Buddha. They can even occasionally touch the bald heads of the children and listen to the clean children call themselves "sister".

That feeling is not a redemption, but it is indeed a good place.

Now that I heard that I am a cultivator, or even a very powerful person, Miss Lu felt mixed feelings. Wouldn't that mean that they occasionally give some rice, noodles, daily necessities and other behaviors to the old monk kindly seem like a joke in the other party's eyes?

Miss Lu's face turned red and clear.

She thought to herself that this matter must be buried in her heart, otherwise... the girls will definitely feel inferior so much that they dare not go to the temple.

She doesn't care about Zen Buddhism or monks. She only knows that the small nameless temple can allow her girl to relieve stress...it's enough.

Nothing was heard.

She heard nothing.

"Abai, do you think if the old monk saw Qingluo after Kaiyuan now, would he be shocked to his chin?" Zhu Pingniang smiled wickedly.

Always, when the old monk found that the weak girl who was wandering under her nose every day and praying for her lover to her lover, she actually hid the legendary immortal talent... He would definitely doubt his vision.

"It would be fun if the Buddha's heart is unstable because of this." Zhu Pingniang gloated, but she had no good feelings for Buddhism.

"It's not that." Li Zhibai shook his head, but thought... he suspected that his vision would still be: "I will definitely be surprised."

In fact, they think conservatively.

When the old monk just saw Liu Qingluo, he suddenly seemed to see a hot firelight. He saw the true god descending from the sky with the Buddha seal in his hand. No matter how he was born a saint of the Confucian sect, the innate Daozi of the Taoist sect could not compare to his eyes with the gods at this moment.

Compared to his evaluation of Xu Chang'an's pearl unearthed, in his eyes, Miss Liu was so godly that in his eyes, Xu Chang'an's talent was improved because of Liu Qingluo. After all, in his eyes, Xu Chang'an had a "god" praying for him day and night.

"..." Zhu Pingniang slapped Miss Lu's legs boredly, thinking that if these people slowly showed their talents in the future, perhaps the entire world of immortal cultivation would know that Zhu Pingniang was very good at picking up people on the mountain.

At this moment, Xu Changan pushed the door and walked in, holding several covered fruit plates in his hand.

Seeing this, Miss Lu's eyes lit up and she stood up and wanted to give her a seat for Xu Changan. But what surprised her was that... her hand was suppressed by Yun Qian.

Yun Qian, who had been sleepy before, opened her eyes the moment Xu Changan came in, as if she was sitting up with her strength.

"………………Miss Yun?” Manager Lu was stunned, so he missed the best time to stand up.

"Sir, I wish senior, senior sister, manager Lu..." Xu Changan came over and placed the fruit plates in front of everyone, and said at the same time: "This is the beauty-bearing fruit I have processed."

As he untied the lid, the well-cut and processed skin-bearing fruit was exposed to everyone.

"Gudu."

In an instant, Zhu Pingniang swallowed her saliva, but she had been looking forward to Chang'an's beauty fruit for too long.

Li Zhibai was also very curious, after all, this was what the leader wanted.

Miss Lu swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, not because she was unpromising, but... the appearance of this fruit is so good that she doesn't need to be carefully distinguished. It can be said that at a glance, you can feel that it is not a mortal thing. It can be said that since Xu Changan came in, the elegant and seductive fragrance has lingered in everyone's heart.

I didn't see that even Wen Li, who had always had no desires, blinked a lot faster.

In front of the girls, what was placed were like blooming lotus flowers, crystal clear, like bone-cut jade, which were deliberately withered as Xu Changan said according to Zhu Pingniang.

The fruits are as bright as glass as the whole, and even the flesh has a crystal clear color. In this case, it is more like agate under the master's knife and the most beautiful work of art.

"Sir, please." Xu Changan walked to Li Zhibai, bowed respectfully, and then presented the beauty fruit.

As the most superior person, Li Zhibai is the first to taste the rules.

"Well... is this the beauty-bearing fruit?" Li Zhibai's fingers moved slightly, and the withered red lotus flew to her fingertips, like a lotus-like snowflake slowly rotated above its fingertips.

After sniffing the fresh fragrance of the beauty fruit, Li Zhibai felt the faint emotions contained in it. After hesitating for a moment, he still took a bite. As the flesh broke, the fruit fragrance suddenly filled with it, and a sweet smell spread. This made Miss Lu swallow again, and Yun Qian naturally saw it. However, after seeing Xu Changan blink at her, Yun Qian waited obediently.

Anyway, my husband can't starve her.

So Miss Yun doesn't have to worry.

As Li Zhibai chewed slowly, the sweet and delicious skin-bearing fruit brought her a good mood. At the same time... she glanced at Xu Changan helplessly.

Sure enough, as she expected.

"You kid... I really don't know what you are good at."

In Xu Changan's confusing sight, Li Zhibai held his forehead.

"Sir?" Xu Changan was stunned: "Doesn't it taste good?"

He had just tasted it, and the dessert after the meal was clearly sweet and sour, and it was extremely fresh in both relieved and as a snack. You can tell at a glance that it was a taste that women would like.

"The taste is naturally excellent, but... it's all." Li Zhibai waved his hand.

But how could she give such fruit to the head for eating?

"Send it to Tongjun, she can't help it."

"My sister."

"I'll do it, Abai won't eat beauty fruits at all. It's a waste to let her eat it as an ordinary snack. Look at my sister." Zhu Pingniang stood up and pointed at a lotus on the fruit plate, which was exactly the same as Li Zhibai. The withered beauty fruit slowly floated to the palm of her hand.

"Beauty fruit means using special techniques to taste the purest emotions inside, which is the core." Zhu Pingniang looked at Li Zhibai: "A Bai, you are simply a cow chewing peonies. Even if you can feel some, it is still far from me, and it is not as authentic as mine."

Following Zhu Pingniang's words, Miss Lu looked at Zhu Pingniang's fingertips in surprise, and saw that the originally crystal-clear lotus flesh seemed to burn in an instant. Miss Lu soon realized that it was not an illusion, but that Zhu Pingniang really burned the flesh.

She felt distressed.

My wish, sister, even if you don’t eat, don’t slap the food.

But what surprised Miss Lu was that although the flesh was burning, there was still a lotus on Zhu Pingniang's fingertips, and the rippling fluctuations were idle... like a human soul.

"Does fruits have souls?" Miss Lu looked at the shadow of Zhu Pingniang's fingertips that turned into a blooming fire lotus like a decorating fire, and was stunned.

"So beautiful..." She was stunned.

Women always like crystal clear and beautiful things.

"The fruit has no soul, but there are beauty fruits. It depends on who the person who gave it the soul." Zhu Pingniang smiled. She looked at the phantom of the lotus flower spinning at her fingertips. Everything was so detailed and beautiful, and she could see clearly the texture of each petal.

Then.

She opened her mouth and swallowed the lotus phantom with a whimper. As her throat rolled, Zhu Pingniang closed her eyes... carefully savored the taste, and I wonder if she was in a strange state. Zhu Pingniang, who had eaten the fruit, seemed to have become petrified directly, making the curious girl Lu's heart itchy.
To be continued...