Xiaoyue looked at Gu Qing hesitantly, her eyes seemed to be talking. Is it true?

Gu Qing cursed in his heart: "This bald donkey actually likes nonsense so much."

He was determined to tear open the mask of Qinghe's hypocrisy and expose the lies of the bald donkey.

"Fellow Daoist, she is in good health. Please help me expose her. I accidentally killed a god donkey with dragon blood on the road, and just let her chef help us cook. Amitabha, I have sinned."

Qinghe sent a voice to Gu Qing.

I saw a donkey corpse on the ground. Although it was dead, it had no odor and even had a fresh aroma. And Gu Qingsu knew that the donkey meat had a delicate taste and was extremely delicious.

Alas, if this donkey corpse is not handled, it will not be delicious.

Seeing this, Gu Qing whispered to Xiaoyue: "I am a little familiar with the art of the Yellow Emperor, why don't Miss Xiaoyue let me show you."

He stretched out his hand and planned to take Xiaoyue's pulse.

Xiaoyue hurriedly said, "I think my health seems to be getting better, no need."

Qinghe pointed to the donkey corpse on the ground and said, "Miss Xiaoyue, please let someone help us deal with this magic donkey first. I will also cook it with steamed braised rice. I also want the donkey meat to cook it. Today we will make a table of magic donkey banquets. When you eat it well, we will be able to maintain our spirits. Please be sure to test the little monk at that time."

He finally gave Xiaoyue a eleven gift.

Xiaoyue barely smiled and said, "Let's talk about this then, why don't I call another sister here."

Qinghe touched Guangliang's forehead and said, "It's true that the little monk is not considering it well. I can't let Miss Xiaoyue test fellow Taoist Lian Zhouzi together. That's too hard."

Gu Qing refused: "I'm here to try food."

Qinghe Da is a pity.

Xiaoyue looked at Gu Qing and whispered: "Actually, the master can ask for advice and exchange with my good sisters. If the immortal Master Lian Zhouzi doesn't dislike Nunu Pu Liu's posture, we can try it."

She looked at Gu Qing and looked at her with a look of autumn.

There is indeed some sincerity in this, and she has a great headache for Qinghe. If it were the little fairy master with red lips and white teeth in front of her, she would be extremely happy.

Qinghe Youran sighed and said, "If fellow Taoist Lian Zhouzi agrees, the little monk will become a beautiful woman."

He sent a message to Gu Qing and said, "Miss Xiaoyue's move of Qinglong absorbing water is really great. If the Taoist practices to ensure that Yuanyang is not lost, it is best not to try it easily."

He then looked bitter.

Gu Qing said: "I really came for the food."

Xiaoyue suddenly showed disappointment.

Qinghe smiled and smiled and said, "Miss Xiaoyue still calls your good sister. After eating the meat of the donkey, the little monk is confident that he will accept the test of you both at the same time."

Xiaoyue: "…"

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The three of them went to the Spring Breeze and Drizzle Tower. As for the God Donkey, they were cooked by Xiaoyue.

The chef was born in Jieniu Sect and was a practitioner who specialized in the cultivation world to focus on the food line. For them, cooking food is practice.

However, the best ingredients are difficult to find, so the wealthy Baihua Pavilion has always been the best choice for disciples of Jieniu Sect to come out to practice.

Seeing the meat of the god donkey, the chef was so happy that he praised him. The only thing he was dissatisfied with was that Qinghe took too much action, which damaged the internal organs of the god donkey.

Fortunately, the most delicious thing about the Shenfu is its delicate body, which is not in the internal organs, but is not harmful.

Entering the spring breeze and drizzle building, the environment changes again.

It looks like a loft outside, but it is decorated with illusions inside, and it is ingenious. You can also see the scenery of spring breeze and drizzle upstairs.

It can be said that spring water is born, spring forest is flourishing, and spring breeze is ten miles away.

At the same time, the fragrance of plants and trees is also floating in the attic. From time to time, flowing clouds float past the attic. A jade dragon-like waterfall stands alone in the distance, and there is also the sound of Tsinghua water in my ears.

The cup in front of me was filled with nectar and jade liquid.

Xiaoyue sang with her pipa in her arms.

She is skilled in her skills, and she plays a song, and she is graceful and graceful, explaining the infinite hatred of the spring breeze.

Qinghe no longer spoke, but just listened with sincerity.

When the song is about to end slowly.

Qinghe clapped her hands and said, "It sounds so nice."

Gu Qing praised: "The beauty rolled up the bead curtain and sat deep in her eyebrows; but she saw the tears wet, and she didn't know who she hated."

Qinghe praised: "Fellow Daoist Lian Zhouzi's evaluation is also very good."

Xiaoyue smiled slightly and said, "If the master speaks as nice as the immortal Master Lian Zhouzi, I will be willing to give you the money for the wine tonight."

"It's your part to avoid it." A crisp laughter came, and a woman in green with a slender waist and a bright face walked up to the attic.

She walked in, looked at the three of them, and finally paused on Gu Qing.

She raised the nectar and said to Gu Qing, Qing and the two of them: "The little woman Bi Xin is late and punishes herself for three cups to apologize to the two guests."

The wine enters the red lips, making the green heart look brighter.

Her wonderful eyes flowed, and the autumn waves only made people feel numb, like sitting in the clouds.

Next, with Bi Xin present, the atmosphere at the wine table became even more lively.

Gu Qing was not very involved in this atmosphere. Fortunately, the donkey meat he was thinking about was ready quickly. Whether it was steamed or braised, it tasted wonderful. In addition, the donkey meat was cooked in a hot pot, Gu Qing feasted.

As for the two girls who frequently gave away their love at the dinner table, Gu Qing ignored them.

The two women couldn't help but secretly annoyed Gu Qing for being unfamiliar with her charm.

They didn't just value Gu Qing's skin, but mainly because Gu Qing's temperament is fresh and refined, and he also made the two girls feel itchy. Their desire to practice is the most beautiful young man like Gu Qing.

In fact, this is the same for both men and women.

The pure young man mostly likes mature and beautiful pretty women. And the veterans who have been through the battlefield prefer young women like Qingshui Fuji.

This is human nature. The more you lack, the more you like.

Practitioners are clear about their minds and few desires, and they are also in order not to be dominated by desires.

But the best thing is to do whatever you want without breaking the rules.

It’s not that Gu Qing didn’t want to, but he looked down on both women.

He didn't want to treat himself badly. After all, whether it was his current appearance or his original appearance, he was very beautiful. Moreover, after he became a Vajra, ordinary female cultivators could not satisfy him.

After drinking and eating, Qinghe asked the two girls if they could rest. The two girls were not giving up, and he said nothing about him, and he always wanted to find an opportunity to recommend a pillow to Gu Qing.

Qinghe was jealous, but he understood that when he went down the mountain, he was also a handsome boy.

He raised his glass to Gu Qing and said emotionally: "Fellow Taoist, it is really not easy to practice. You said that in order to test yourself, I have grown from a handsome young man to a mature and steady elegance monk like now. I have lost so much."
Chapter completed!