"No!" Zhuchen shouted immediately, "Senior sister, you are only staying in Chaowen for a few days, so you can't cover all their food in the future, right?"

Even if she is a senior sister, she cannot cheat her business! If you want to make money in business, the most taboo thing is not being able to distinguish between buying and selling between acquaintances.

Yingxiu came back to her senses, nodded and said: "Oh, that's right. I will stay in Chaowen for a few more days. During this period, you two can come and have dinner as you like. As for what happens after I leave, you can discuss it with Zhuchen yourself.

"

The two of them were not naive enough to think that a few monsters could be eaten for life, so they renegotiated the price with Zhuchen.

Due to the influence of Yingxiu, Zhuchen's mind was filled with briquettes. The two demon cultivators also thought that briquettes were more valuable and were too embarrassed to talk about the inner alchemy.

Once the deal was finalized, Zhuchen made an appointment for Black Chick to pick them up the day after tomorrow, and then went back to the court to hear the news.

Chaowen was already bustling with activity at this time, and the people who woke up from their sleep began to work early.

Zhuchen happily greeted everyone passing by and was about to go back to his house when he saw his junior brother and uncle Yue Xing in the backyard.

The two of them were gesticulating moves as if they were using slow-motion special effects, and they suddenly turned their martial arts skills into a set of Tai Chi. It was obvious that they were completely out of shape.

She looked at it for a while, then went over and asked, "What are you two doing?"

"Senior sister, you are back." The younger junior brother stopped and sighed in a young and mature manner, and said: "Just now, my uncle and the master were discussing the exercises, but the master accidentally used his spiritual power and his meridians were damaged. Now,

I’m adjusting my breath in the house.”

As he spoke, he glanced reproachfully at the adults in front of him.

Yue Xing also regretted: "That's how it is with demon cultivation. There are many bad things. I really can't understand why my uncle became a demon."

Zhuchen was unhappy: "Why does this happen when I'm not around? I'll go take a look!"

Seeing her running towards the bamboo house, Yue Xing wanted to stop her. He muttered: "Master Zhuchen, what's the use of going over to see? It's just disturbing my uncle's practice."

Feng Changyin said silently: Better than you, Uncle Master. Just cause trouble to his master.

Zhuchen pushed the door open a crack and poked his head in, wanting to see how Feng Buyi was doing.

Feng Buye opened his eyes and nodded in her direction.

There was a strong surge of demonic energy in his eyes, and the dark pupils covered up all the light, inexplicably tainted with a trace of evil energy.

Zhuchen heard his uneven breathing and asked, "Master, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Feng Buye closed his eyes, "You can go and rest."

Zhuchen crept in and said, "Master, if you are feeling uncomfortable, I have recently developed a healing spell that may be useful."

Feng Buye didn't take it to heart. He knew the best about Zhuchen's path. The healing technique was difficult to practice, and at her level it should only be a beginner.

What's more, he was almost enlightened before he became a demon, and the meridians throughout his body were tempered by spiritual power, which was different from ordinary people. Whether it was demonic energy or spiritual energy, wandering in his body would cause him discomfort. Ordinary healing techniques could only

Self-defeating.

He was just trying to express his refusal politely so as not to make her sad. Zhuchen walked up to him, with a pair of pitiful eyes open, and said softly: "Really, master, let me try it. Everyone who has used it says so."

good!"

Feng Buye hesitated for only a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay."

Zhuchen pinched his hands and prepared to use [Ruoshui] towards Feng Buye.

She looked at the man in front of her with deep eyes and as cold as frost and snow, and unexpectedly thought of the exaggerated reactions of the three experiencers today, and then irresponsibly thought of Feng Buye moaning as gracefully as them.

...That picture is actually a bit scary.

No way? It makes her feel embarrassed to work.

"Zhuchen?"

When Zhuchen was called by him, he was startled and suddenly came back to his senses. He felt that his mind was full of filth, and he hurriedly said: "It's nothing, nothing."

She immediately started to use her skills and spread them to Feng Buye.

Fortunately, Feng Buye is worthy of being a master in the area, and he is different from ordinary people. Not to mention groaning, even his face did not change much, he just raised his eyebrows, and there was an obvious strange color in his eyes.

He raised his gaze and fell on Zhuchen's face for a moment. He seemed to be sophisticated, but the tight muscles in his body relaxed unconsciously.

Feng Buye's gaze was extremely strong. At first, Zhuchen could ignore it, but later he stared at her face so hot that she couldn't help it anymore and said: "Master, don't look at me. I don't study well, I...

…I’m panicking!”

Feng Buye slowly moved away and whispered: "Yeah."

After counting the breaths, he added another word of encouragement: "You studied well."

Zhuchen said happily: "It's really useful! Master, do you feel better?"

Feng Buyi nodded.

To be precise, since he became a demon, he has never been as comfortable as he is now. The shadowy pain in his meridians finally disappeared, as if his three souls and seven souls were soothed. The fatigue of the past few days surfaced at this time, which was rare for him.

I felt a little sleepy.

Zhuchen said: "From then on, I will come to cast spells for you every day. Alas, if you had told me earlier, I would have come earlier."

In fact, it’s not too early, after all, Zhuchen just learned it.

Feng Buye suddenly smiled, and the raised corners of his lips turned into a spring breeze, making Zhuchen's eyes dazzled.

Zhuchen asked: "What's wrong?"

Feng Buye said: "You have really grown up."

When Zhuchen was still young, Feng Buye was injured and couldn't hold her. She also said that she wanted to massage her master. She jumped on him so hard that she almost opened his wound.

Zhuchen couldn't remember it. She only felt that Feng Buye's smile was very meaningful. Her earlobes felt slightly warm and she muttered: "I am already very big."

A quarter of an hour later, Zhuchen wandered out of the room, and Ying Xiu, who was talking eloquently, immediately stopped what he was talking about.

She raised her hand to say hello, but Zhuchen was so distracted that he didn't even see her.

Yingxiu touched her chin, the intuition in her heart was vaguely haunting, and she connected it with the Hanxu Sword and various other clues. She frowned and said thoughtfully: "Something is wrong. Something is really wrong."

"What you think is not innocent." Yue Xing slapped her on the back of the head, "What's wrong? You don't respect your uncle, but you don't allow others to respect my uncle?"

Ying Xiu: "??" Those of you who are uncles like to use strong words to argue, don't you?

Yue Xing had already raised his smile and ran towards Zhuchen diligently: "Master Zhuchen—! Uncle Master has something to tell you!"

So, after breakfast in the morning, the much-anticipated street horse-killing and chicken-killing business started again. Junior brother and uncle Yue Xing stood in line at the front of her stall, holding Tongguo and Wutong water in their hands.

serve her.

Craftsmen have a hard time making a living, and it didn't take long for the news to spread.

First of all, the monks from Yu Yuan came to ask her to help them open their bones.

As a cultivator, it is inevitable to fight and stumble. Who doesn't have some old wounds that are difficult to heal? Some monks may look young, but they feel uncomfortable when it comes to rainy days. In severe cases, they can even be unbearable.

Rumors spread that Zhuchen's craftsmanship was amazing, so they naturally wanted to try it.

This group of people had very little self-control. As soon as Zhuchen's magic power came up, they started shouting. It was like a competition. They were afraid of failing, and the whole thing was like some kind of large-scale illegal gathering.

Zhuchen didn't dare to think about what Feng Buye could imagine when he heard this sound. He looked at the closed door and silently deceived himself.

She regretted it. These people should experience a severe beating from society in order to remember the lesson.

Later, the people in Chaowen came forward to ask for help.

During this period of time, they were working hard all the time and doing construction work. Their malnourished bodies were not as strong as the monks, so they naturally suffered a lot of wear and tear.

Zhuchen looked at the weathered and expectant faces, and was embarrassed to refuse, so he let them line up together.

This health care benefit that everyone participated in finally stopped at the end of the month.

Zhuchen thought that Horse Killing Chicken would be very popular, but she didn't expect it to be so popular. There were still a group of people who couldn't make an appointment and made an appointment with her for the next trip. When the news reached Yu Yuan, I'm afraid many people came here because of it.

A little more.

Late at night, everyone prepared meals for her and dispersed to rest.

Chaowen naturally can't eat monsters every day. After all, there are only a few briquettes. He doesn't eat much other meat. Although he has given enough money to Zhuchen, the people are used to being frugal and have eaten meat several times in recent months.

, I already feel that it is too squandering and cannot bear to waste it like this anymore.

Everyone's daily meal is rice soup with a few vegetarian vegetables, and they don't bother to add oil when cooking. Only when making it for breakfast, they will generously add a little fried meat and top it with an egg.

Because I had consumed too much spiritual power today, the Zhuchen spiritual platform was empty, and my body couldn't lift my spirits.

Looking at the dishes in the bowl, she looked a little sluggish and had no appetite. She didn't intend to eat it, but the chef insisted on giving it to her, telling her to replenish her body.

Zhuchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she accepted the kindness of a few people and sat at the table with a bowl in hand for a long time before taking a few bites. She licked her lips, and as her thoughts drifted away, she began to crave the smell of the bowl of leftover rice this morning.

The monster meat is gone, but the bamboo can still support it.

She carried the bowl out of the door, lit a fire in the open space in the middle, washed the bamboo poles, poured the cold food into it from one end, and then held the pole to heat the rice there.

Zhuchen was not good at controlling the heat, and since there was a lot of wood nearby, she built a firewood pile at will and burned the fire very vigorously.

The fragrance of bamboo gradually floats in the air, the moonlight in the mid-air is soft and clear, and the warmth of the fire is transmitted with the continuous dancing of light and shadow.

Zhuchen's eyes slowly closed, and she was so sleepy that she was about to fall asleep. Her head tilted, and before she fell to the ground, a pair of hands suddenly stretched out from behind and placed it on the side of her face.

The other party's fingers were cold, and Zhuchen was icy. His brows furrowed slightly, and a familiar cold fragrance could be smelled in his nose. Then his body lightened up, and he was picked up by someone.
To be continued...