Chapter 2615

"The pharmacist of Kunlun mountain? It seems that you are not simple. I learned from Yang Zhi, the eldest disciple of Shizu. "

Qin Jun said with pride.

"Oh, it's elder martial brother Yang Zhi."

Ling Yiran nodded, a clear look.

"What? Elder martial brother Yang Zhi

Qin Jun looked at her in disbelief. This little girl is on the Kunlun mountain. How can she have such a high rank?

"Yes, my master is your ancestor, so you should call me little martial uncle."

Ling Yiran showed a pair of playful eyes and said with a smile.

"Well... You're not as old as me."

Qin Jun has a bitter face.

"If I'm older than you, you have to call me martial uncle. You still have to respect your teacher."

Ling Yiran is very serious.

"All right, little martial uncle."

Qin Jun rolled his eyes and said.

"That's about the same, hehe hehe!"

Ling Yiran is serious, with an old God's attitude.

"Let me see your injury. You've been injured before, and you've been fighting with four snow ice bears for a long time. Your injury is not light. I have medicine here."

Ling Yiran looked at Qin Jun and said in a low voice.

"Well, thank you, little martial uncle."

Qin Jun joked.

"Ah --"

Qin Jun's face is pale. Ling Yiran's hands are so black that he smears a lot of liquid medicine on his wound, which makes Qin Jun tremble and turn blue.

"Well! Martial uncle, you dare to tease me. That's the retribution. "

Ling Yiran patted Qin Jun's wound, Qin Jun's eyes were green.

"The most poisonous woman, hum!"

Qin Jun bares his teeth, but a moment later, his wound has been coated with liquid medicine, consuming a lot of physical strength, Qin Jun is still very hungry, Ling Yiran is no exception, his stomach grunts.

"I have a few steamed buns here. It's so comfortable."

Ling Yiran ate a mouthful of steamed bread and said happily.

"Please, little martial uncle. Little martial uncle will give you steamed bread."

"No way!"

Qin Jun rolled his eyes and sneered. He took down the snow sculpture on his waist and used the Seven Star Dragon yuan to push off the fur. He just dug an ice cave here, so as to avoid the weight of two people falling down on the platform, and there would be no place to die.

After finishing everything, he just picked up a pile of dead branches here. Qin Jun put the snow sculpture through, rubbed it with stones, made a fire and began to bake it.

The ice cave dug by Qin Jun is very big, so he doesn't worry about melting. Moreover, it has been frozen for thousands of years, even harder than stone. It doesn't mean that melting can melt.

"Zizizi!"

The snow sculpture was roasted by Qin Jun, which was full of oil and aroma. At that moment, Qin Jun tore off a piece of meat and sniffed it gently, enjoying it.

"Fragrant, it's so fragrant."

Qin Jun said with a smile, his eyes shining.

Ling Yiran bit the shriveled and hard steamed bread in his hand, and his face was livid.

"What? Do you want to eat? Little martial uncle, please, please, I will give you food. Ha ha ha ha

Qin Jun said with a bad smile.

"Please? you must be dreaming! Even if I don't eat, I will never ask you. I'm your martial uncle. "

Ling Yiran snorted coldly. There must be something like backbone.

Two people, one is eating steamed bread, one is eating snow water, and the other is eating zizimaoyou snow sculpture. It's like a heaven and an earth.

Qin Jun ate very well, and he was really hungry. After a while, he ate half of the snow sculpture. At this time, Ling Yiran could not sit still.

This steamed bread doesn't smell good in a moment.

"How can you eat alone? You can really talk. Qin Jun, you have to be shameless. I'm your little martial uncle. Give me something to eat, please

Ling Yiran's mouth corners are about to flow out, a face angrily said.

Qin Jun shook his head and sighed.

"What's the use of this kind of thing?"

But at this time, Ling Yiran turned a deaf ear, took the snow sculpture and ate it impolitely. He still had a strong word in his mouth.

"Ah, how fragrant it is