Qingningzi has been used to Lu Zhengkang's strange words for a long time, and she is more and more fond of saying such nonsense, often frightening her master.

When she saw that there was still a jar of ale beside Lu Zhengkang's body, she naturally said hello to the jar of ale, "little wine, I haven't seen you for many days. How are you doing with your father?"

Lu Zhengkang was embarrassed. "What do you say? How can I have a wine jar? If it's my child, you're a wine maid!"

Qingningzi leered, "there is a drunkard in the family, and naturally there will be a drunkard."

Lu Zhengkang was so choked that he could not speak, so he had to say nothing.

Seeing the quarrel between the two, the little demon flying squirrel did not dare to speak up and curled up in silence in order not to make any noise.

At this time, the long night is clear, and it is the time of love.

Lu Zhengkang finds that he can't compete with the girl in bickering. He sighs and opens the food box he brought. There are four kinds of snacks and a cup of iced tea in it.

Qingningzi asks if he wants to eat. Lu Zhengkang shakes his head and says that he has to find a way out. It's good to watch her eat.

The four kinds of snacks are also innovative dishes. The food made with magic power is very exquisite in the processing of the nature, shape, structure and flavor of the food materials.

Qingningzi took out a white square cake. It looked like a new year's cake made of steamed glutinous rice. The surface was smooth, but the inside was very smooth. It was meat flavored and had a strong meat flavor. The fiber of the rice cake was the same as that of the muscle. The teeth could feel the elastic taste.

"Chef, do you have anything to say about this cake?" Qingningzi chewed it carefully. Seeing that Lu Zhengkang was looking forward to it, she could not help feeling happy.

Lu Zhengkang said, "this cake, I call it small crisp meat. Knead the rice flour with magic power to make shredded meat, and then hang in the flavor of the thick soup. Although it's made of rice, it's more appetizing than beef and mutton. "

Then there is the sour jujube jelly with the taste of caviar, the meat with the taste of green melon, and a fruit with the fragrance of flowers. The final iced tea is just regular, sweet and refreshing at most.

The total amount of these things is also very small. Lu Zhengkang watched qingningzi finish eating little by little. They chatted from time to time, but they were also very harmonious.

Lu Zhengkang sees that qingningzi seems to be hiding something. Women are always good at hiding something. He just casually asks, "lime, do you seem to have something to worry about?"

"No, with you, how can I be bothered." Qingningzi is packing the food box.

Lu Zhengkang shakes her head. This girl always seems to have a poisonous tongue in front of him, but she is very exemplary in front of others. She shows her tough and fragile side in front of Lu Zhengkang. This kind of judgment, Lu Zhengkang is more and more convinced.

"Let me guess, it's about your family. Maybe it's about your Master Sheng Yan?"

Qingningzi was silent for a while and laughed. Just as he wanted to refute, Lu Zhengkang continued to guess, "well, it must be because of our marriage..."

Qingningzi retorted in embarrassment, "what marriage, what are you talking about?"

"Yes, when are you going to get married?" Lu Zhengkang is quite open-minded about this, "everything is up to you."

"No, ah Lu, your identity is sensitive after all. It's not good to tell the world like this."

"Don't you want a wedding?"

"I feel tired when I say two more words with outsiders. When I take charge of the affairs up and down the equinox mountain on behalf of my elder martial brother, I often feel powerfully disobedient. However, I have a heavy responsibility. Only when I meet you, ah Lu, can I breathe a sigh of relief."

"So you still have something to hide from me." Lu Zhengkang put out his hand and said, "have you been cheated by me?"

Qingningzi was so angry that he glared at him, but he didn't really teach him a lesson. Lu Zhengkang laughed that she was still a lady of a big family.

Since I can't hide it, I just want to talk about it. Qingningzi will write a letter from zongmen to him, and naturally understand the cause and effect.

Sheng Yan was worried when he realized that his relative disciple had made a vow. He had been preaching letters these days to find out what he could do. He had no choice but to say that he had a place in his heart and that his wife was made in heaven. He had already finished the first grade of Dan, and was praised by the Taoists in front of the Kunlun palace. However, qingningzi is the true biography of vernal equinox and the orthodox descendant of rannuo sword canon. No one can stop her from swearing.

Therefore, Sheng Yan's meaning is to see Lu Zhengkang.

"Wow, your master really loves you. By the way, how do you reply to her? "

"I'll say it's important. I can't get out for a while."

Lu Zhengkang nodded, "you will not accept the fate of the king outside. It's really a good excuse to try everything, but you can't find any fault."

"Green rather son exasperates," you are to regard me as that treacherous person

"Human nature is nothing but a villain. Moreover, no matter a villain or a woman, it's not easy to serve."

Lu Zhengkang answered quickly, but qingningzi didn't speak. She turned her head and said softly to the little demon flying squirrel lying on the ground, "you little demon, were you bullied before? Alas, who can make someone proud and look down on us. Xiaoyao, you'd better go with me and practice in daomen. Your future is much broader than being a Xiaoyao in the mountains. "The little flying squirrel shivered. "Thanks for the fairy's pity, the little demon was born in Kunlun and grew up in Kunlun. This is the hometown of the little demon. He has never been far away from this important decision. I dare not be good at it for a moment..."

Qingningzi said in a warm voice, "I'll take you to find the king of this mountain. It's always right to reason with it." With that, she picked up the little flying squirrel and wanted to leave. After thinking about it, she took away Lu Zhengkang's food box.

Lu Zhengkang scratched his head to see the girl leave the cave. He just shrugged indifferently, took the wine jar to one side, held it in his arms, and continued to warm up with mana.

After he sealed the wine jar, he poured aura into the wine jar day and night. It's been almost a month. These iron wheat grains are finally fermented. The starter used at the beginning is a rare treasure of sixth martial uncle. It's said that it's a good thing to hatch wine insects. Lu Zhengkang asked to ferment iron sand. Sixth martial uncle said that it's unlikely to succeed. Maybe he had to try it three or five times. Luck is very important.

However, Lu Zhengkang's luck this time is OK. This jar of wine should be made. Some liquor has gathered in the pit of the wheat pile.

In a jar of wine, master Bo once said, three points of pride, three points of gentleness, three points of infatuation, and finally a little blood, is a very sword spirit. The process of wine making itself is also a work of five elements: water infiltration, destruction of fire, convergence of gold rows, growth of wood rows, nourishment and intersection of soil, vegetation essence, soaking and cooking, drying and storing, condensation of silk wine, a wine, five elements of gas, the more experience of spring and autumn turns, the more you can see the spirit.

This is how sixth martial uncle realized his Tao. In fact, he used wine as the carrier to store the story of time and space.

What Lu Zhengkang wants now is this jar of five elements wine full of painstaking efforts. When he opens the mud to drink, he has a lot of sword Qi in his chest.