"Yang is born and stands in Yin, the essence of pure wood; Yin is born and stands in Shen, the essence of pure gold. The mother of gold, Mu Gong, the parents of Yin and Yang, the origin of heaven and earth." The red silk wrapped around Zhiyue has been taken off, and she is wearing a white Taoist outfit and with that face, even Jiang Yunhe is secretly moved.

Uniform temptation!

Jiang Yunhe quickly threw the thought aside, well, why does it sound familiar?

Oh, Zhu Bajie is Mumu, this is Mugong, it’s okay.

"Wait a minute." Jiang Yunhe held the branch in one hand, and gestured on the ground, saying, "Yang Sheng stood at Yin..."

Although it was the first time I learned this kind of text, my movements were not clumsy.

Overall, it is still pictographic characters, but it is more complex and completely different from traditional Chinese. It may be similar to the texts of a certain dynasty in ancient times. Jiang Yunhe has no research on this aspect.

After writing it three times in a row, Jiang Yunhe remembered it and said, "Let's go ahead."

"The Tao connects heaven and earth, the mother of gold, and the husband of wood, which is my vitality; the purple-covered Yaochi is my inner body..."

"How could a bureaucrat take office, bow to the west and bow to the east..."

"The true method of glaze glass is to use yang to refine yin, and use yin to transform yang..."

Zhiyue recited a sentence, Jiang Yunhe wrote it three times on the ground, and then continued. After spending a half day, he read one-fifth of the booklet that was not thick.

I don’t know when Su Xiaoxiao will come back, so the two stopped and reduced their communication.

But Jiang Yunhe recited the booklet silently over and over again.

In the evening, a series of laughter sounded in the yard, and a blue figure flashed into the room, looked at the two of them, and said with a smile, "It seems that you are staying well. I wonder what the old guys of Zichen Sect will react to seeing the baby disciples enjoy eating and living with a stinky man."

"Su Xiaoxiao, you don't have to disturb me with the sword of verbalism." Zhiyue raised her eyelids and looked at Su Xiaoxiao, then ignored her.

"You fainted last night, but I still saved you. Now you owe me three lives." Su Xiaoxiao stretched out four fingers.

I used my index finger to draw a circle in the air and clicked Jiang Yunhe: "You wasted last night's wedding candle, tonight..."

Halfway through, he went out with a laugh.

Jiang Yunhe looked at Su Xiaoxiao's back, turned his head to look at Zhiyue, and saw that she was blushing, obviously very angry.

Jiang Yunhe felt that these people, who are usually tall, are no different from gods in the eyes of ordinary people, and their psychological tolerance is really not high.

If you are caught by the enemy, don’t say a few words, you will spit on your face without frowning.

If you want to use the beauty trick, you will definitely not resist.

If you want to torture it severely - forget it, I'll take it.

"What do you want to do?" When Zhiyue's face changed when he noticed Jiang Yunhe's gaze, he obviously thought of something bad.

Jiang Yunhe put his finger in front of his lips to signal, lowered his head to continue reading.

Until the sunset fell to the sky and was almost blocked by trees, Jiang Yunhe felt his whole body waxing when he stood up from the ground. He moved a few times and turned his head and asked, "Do you eat?"

"No." Zhiyue said in a muffled voice.

Before I could finish my words, I heard my stomach roaring like thunder.

Zhiyue's face suddenly turned red. He noticed Jiang Yunhe's eyes that looked like a smile, and he became even more angry and said angrily: "Don't eat."

"It's up to you." Jiang Yunhe shook his head. It seemed that he could not eat the wind, dew, and the northwest wind even if he was holding the moon.

Or, now she is almost the same as an ordinary person and has lost that ability.

In this way, he probably understood why Zhiyue didn't eat or drink anymore.

After walking around outside, I didn't see Su Xiaoxiao.

But she is probably nearby.

I looked around the wall and started looking at the roof again until a voice came from my ear: "Are you looking for me?"

"I'm looking for a knife, otherwise I'll go hungry at night." Jiang Yunhe didn't reply.

Then there was no movement around.

After a while, Jiang Yunhe looked down and there was indeed a knife at his feet.

It’s easy to deal with with a knife. Pick up some firewood, fetch water, and take out the rabbit to bleed and peel it.

For most of the day, the rabbit's blood had not solidified much, so it barely released most of it.

Jiang Yunhe did all this with a thrust face. To be honest, it was so disgusting. The touch of his hands on the exposed muscles also made him feel extremely bad.

If it were before, he wouldn't even touch it.

He felt that he would not have a chance to be pretentious in the future.

I picked up a few half-baked fruits around and threw them into the pot and cooked them with rabbits. When it was completely dark and I could see the vast galaxy, I finally smelled the scent.

The meat smells like a little sweet, which is the taste of the fruit.

I tasted it first, then frowned, and even if I threw a few fruits to reconcile it, it did not cover up the fishy smell.

It is a different taste of blood than fishy fishy.

I found a broken bowl with soup and meat and put it in a bowl, turned back to the room and put it on the bedside.

"Take it away, I won't eat it." Zhiyue said angrily.

Jiang Yunhe clearly saw the words "desire" written on her face.

"If you starve to death, Su Xiaoxiao will definitely find it very interesting." Jiang Yunhe threw down a sentence and turned around and went out.

When he came back, he saw that the soup and rabbit meat in the bowl were half missing.

Zhiyue's head was covered with red cloth and it was not exposed at all.

He looks as if he is shameless.

Jiang Yunhe laughed in his heart, and he was still behind when he had no shame to meet people.

It depends on how long you can endure it.

Jiang Yunhe sat at the door and used a branch to draw pictures on the ground. He was drawing a toilet. The most important thing was how to make a toilet, or something similar to the toilet function.

Otherwise, it would be too difficult for Zhiyue.

If he was asked to help Zhiyue go to the bathroom next time... it would be impossible, but that would be too despicable and boring.

Moreover, if Zhiyue recovers his strength in the future, it is easy to cause trouble for himself.

After half an hour of painting, Jiang Yunhe made the design.

Just use simple materials to make a seat with toilet function. As for sewage pipes or something, you don’t need it, just follow the dry toilet.

He had seen a dry toilet once, and the smell impressed him.

After designing the drawings and being confident, Jiang Yunhe began to look for something that could be used throughout the yard.

A bundle of half-dried branches, a few stones, and red satin taken from the tree are enough to make a shelf.

I started to be busy after moving to the backyard, but not long after, Jiang Yunhe found the problem.

What I thought was indeed perfect, and I thought about it every step.

Brain: I understand.

Hand: You know nothing.

Brain: I really understand.

Hand: I don't understand anyway...

This is more embarrassing.

Jiang Yunhe has always felt that he should be able to do it himself.

My girlfriends also said that their hands are very clever.

"Forget it, let's do it tomorrow." Jiang Yunhe finally looked at the garbage all over the ground and smiled bitterly.

When he returned to the room, Zhiyue had returned to its original state and asked lightly, "What have you done?"

"I want to make a toilet for you, but I failed." Jiang Yunhe said.

"toilet?"

"You should call it a chamber pot."

As soon as Jiang Yunhe finished speaking, he saw two red smears of redness climbing up on Zhiyue's face, his whole face turned bloody, and smoke was almost coming out of his forehead.

Jiang Yunhe shrugged. To these female practitioners who showed their strength and awesomeness, eating, drinking, defecation and urination are still difficult to talk about.
Chapter completed!