Liang Hongluo felt unprecedented humiliation in Zhuchen's words and almost suppressed his anger.

you?

Just you are so good at practicing? I can’t beat you if I don’t know how to practice all day long?

His fingers tightened, his fists were hard, and then he thought...

He was just an ordinary demon cultivator who was subjected to spiritual power in the mortal world, and he could not beat Zhu Chen.

Zhu Chen saw his face change unstable, and his murderous aura surged out and was forced to press down. He had to keep his expressionless face and calm and self-sustaining appearance, and he knew that he was being tired of his little white flower's character.

Too pitiful.

How much grievance does a person need to live contrary to his nature?

Zhuchen promised that his expression was not too gloating, but the corners of his lips were raised a little unnaturally. She said: "Fellow Taoist, I'll give you a Dharma Practice. The crystallization of the wisdom of the people for thousands of years, and the treasure book proved by countless martyrs. I hope it can help you."

Liang Hongluo took a deep breath, turned his face away without saying a word.

He didn't speak, and Zhuchen didn't speak, just stood by him silently.

She didn't follow the normal routine, Liang Hongluo felt that the anger in her chest could not be smooth, so she could only ask dryly: "What is it?"

"Of course it's 'gou'." Zhu Chen said, "'gou' explores the spiritual world deep in human beings, that is, from the heart. Please follow your instinct to survive."

Zhuchen felt that Liang Hongluo's only vitality was completely extinguished after listening to her words. There was no glory in his eyes.

Zhu Chen sighed and said, "I sincerely advise you not to always provoke my master. You are an adult. Even if you don't like it, you should hide it quietly in your heart. Just like I don't like Master Yuan looking for opportunities to be lazy all day long, I didn't say it."

Liang Hongluo glanced at her: "You said it to everyone around him."

Zhu Chen laughed and said, "This is called adult sleekness."

Liang Hongluo's muscles moved on his face, probably because he felt that being with her would not help his injury recovery, so he turned around and left coldly.

Not long after he left, Senior Brother Huaixue appeared with great worries.

Zhu Chen waved and shouted: "Senior Brother!"

Huai Xie raised his head and smiled perfunctorily: "You are back, junior sister."

He walked to Liang Hongluo's position just now and put on the same posture as him.

"Why did Liang Hongluo fight with his master again?" Zhu Chen said helplessly, "Don't he know he can't beat him? Senior brother, why don't you stop him?"

Huaixie lifted his eyelids and glanced at her, but he stopped talking.

Zhuchen said: "What?"

Huaixie said implicitly: "It was the master who beat him."

"I know it was the master who beat me, can the master even beat me at will?" Zhu Chen said, "I guess he is sarcastic again, right?"

Huai Xie shook his head and struggled inside. But he couldn't say anything bad about Feng Buye, so he could only let his brother down.

Zhuchen said in surprise: "No way?"

Huaixie Tong thought hard and pulled her to complain: "I don't know where he made the master dislike him. As soon as the master saw him, he took action. Fellow Taoist Hongluo just looked vicious, but in fact he was a man of a spirit. Master never used to be like this, regardless of the reason. Junior sister, are you a little strange about your master? Why don't you talk to him and let him let Fellow Taoist Hongluo go."

Zhuchen is now full of pity for Liang Hongluo, no wonder he has that expression. He was beaten up by Feng Buye for no reason, but he also made himself ridiculed.

Even "Gou" can't save him, this man is so miserable.

"This..." Zhu Chen said with a clenching eyebrows, "Then let him hide further."

Thank you: “…??”

The essence of human beings is biased. There is no way to do this. Who made Feng Buye her master?

However, this incident made Zhuchen a little worried. She found that Feng Buye didn't seem to like them bringing people home. Similar to A Tu, Ruoye Ruoye, it was not very attractive to him. Liang Hongluo was even worse.

Without filters, it can be unbearable.

She was afraid that Feng Buye would have the same attitude when Comrade Wang Pingquan came. This was a scholar who could even trip him down even if he could use a sword to make him unable to withstand the beating.

During the evening, people who were looking for places to practice during the day came back one after another.

Liang Hongluo was still in the Demon Realm, so he should have been deliberately avoiding them.

The junior brother held the rice bowl in his hand, while sad, and swallowed it voraciously, praying in his heart that Wang Pingquan would come here later.

The monkey and the wind never ate without dinner, and just sat aside in a daze.

In the past, the wind never came out without night, and even more arguing about sitting with them like this wasted time. Now it is abnormal, making it difficult for Zhuchen to not think too much.

A little later, Zhuchen asked for help, sorted out all the books she brought from Fuqiu, spread them out page by page, and then let the monks dry them with fine wind.

Because there are too many books and some damage after soaking in water, you need to be careful during the movements. Even though Zhu Chen called dozens of people to help, the work continued until late at night.

Feng Buye watched from one side until late at night. Occasionally raised his hands, roasted them a fire and blew the wind to relieve the pressure of work.

Therefore, Liang Hongluo was forced to wander outside all night, like a homeless person.

The incompatible attitude of the two of them made Zhuchen feel more anxious about Wang Pingquan's arrival. In addition, she consumed too much spiritual energy in the past two days, so she was confused and fell asleep on the table. She forgot to inspect the fish pond watered by a few clouds.

The next morning, the sun shone through the white fog and illuminated the sky.

Zhuchen woke up by the light and turned around uncomfortablely, only to find that there was a soft child in his arms. Then he remembered that he had not been able to wait until the rain came back last night, so he fell asleep first.

She sat up in shock and looked at the person in her arms.

After being busy for most of the day, she was a little overloaded at this age. She was sleeping in a dark state, her cheeks were red, and her hands tightly held a corner of the duvet and rubbed her head lightly on it.

Zhuchen suspected that it was she who carried herself to bed, not only went home alone, but also took care of her.

Seeing that Liao Liaoyun was so well-behaved, Zhu Chen felt very ashamed and adjusted her position for her so that she could sleep more comfortably, and then walked out of the door gently.

A heavy rain yesterday failed to fill all the fish ponds, but one of the areas has risen by two-thirds of the water level.

The junior brother was extremely excited and was having the last carnival. He tied his clothes around his waist, kept catching fish from the river, and threw them into the fish pond.

Zhu Chen was very worried when he saw his rough movements, for fear that he would hurt the fish fins or scales, and he would raise them all to death in less than two days. At that time, it would force the whole people to eat fish, which would turn out to be a tragedy.

She walked forward, rolled up her sleeves and picked up one from the pond, trying to see if they had turned white. As soon as they got off the water surface, the fish struggled violently and pounced on Zhuchen's face.

...It's probably a long way to go from death. It's worthy of being a fish in the Demon Realm, and it's just a stinking hooligan.

Zhuchen threw the fish back in disgust, clapped his hands and stood up, and when he wiped it with a veil, he found that it was unusual.

Before, the fish had a strong fishy smell, and the surface was covered with a layer of suspicious mucus. As long as you touch it, you will have an odor in your hands. Zhu Chen smelled it now and was surprised to find that it was gone.

The smelly fish actually turned into fragrance.

Is this the effect of Xianyun?

"Chang Yin! Junior Brother!" Zhu Chen called twice, pointed to the location in front of him and asked, "When did you throw the fish from this pond in?"

Feng Changyin recalled and said uncertainly: "It's not dawn."

That was only one or two hours. The rain had already soaked the mucus, and the effect was amazing.

Zhuchen said: "Come and see, this fish no longer has the fishy smell you hate. If you keep it for a while, the taste may be better!"

These fish live on the edge of the demon world and can almost be called mutated. They are huge in size, vigorous in energy, rapid growth, and tenacious in vitality. The biggest disadvantage is that they have poor taste, not only the fishy smell, but also the meat is very dry.

If the rain of few clouds can improve this, there is no better breed than them.

"Really?"

Feng Changyin was overjoyed and ran towards him quickly. He was agile and flexible in his movements. He bent down like a monkey and caught a fish.

He smelled it carefully and frowned.

"It's still very smelly."

Zhuchen said: "That's your hands stinking."

Feng Changyin also reacted and reached out his hand in front of Zhuchen in a funny way: "Where is my hand smelly? Senior sister, please try again."

Zhuchen waved him away, and the two started to fight with a smile.

The two of them rushed out not long after chasing each other, and met Wang Pingquan who came to take office with a small bag.

"Fellow Daoist Zhuchen, it turns out you are here." Wang Pingquan's complexion is already very good today. He looked not as weak as yesterday. He bowed to her politely and said politely, "My junior brothers are still preparing, I'll disturb you first."

Zhuchen hurriedly said, "Where is the case, fellow Taoist is willing to come to Wen and teach. I should thank you. This is my junior brother, and I will learn from you in the future."

Feng Changyin was honest when he saw his future husband, but the bitterness on his face could not be concealed, as if he could squeeze out water.

Wang Pingquan smiled and said, "The relationship between the two is so good."

Zhuchen rubbed Feng Changyin's head: "After all, I am just such a junior brother."

The younger brother was sad inside, so he avoided her hand, found an excuse casually, and ran away in panic.

Zhuchen stroked his forehead: "I don't like studying, I'm rude."

Wang Pingquan: "Most children of this age don't like to study. When I was as old as him, I just wanted to go out for training every day."

"Just don't mind, he is very obedient on weekdays." Zhuchen made a gesture and led the way in front, "I'll take you to your residence first. Chaowen also has a batch of empty houses, so you can choose one you like."

Wang Pingquan said kindly to her, followed her, walked a while, and asked carefully, "Is Master Ling here too?"

"My master is here." Zhu Chen said this and couldn't help but feel listless. She said tactfully: "I'll recommend it to you. My master has been in a bad mood recently and may have a little impatient temper. If you say something that makes you unhappy, don't mind it."

Wang Pingquan seemed to have heard a ridiculous disrespectful words and said in panic: "How dare you! It is an honor for the Immortal Lord to give advice. If the Immortal Lord is angry, it must be that I did something wrong. Fellow Daoist Zhuchen must give me some advice!"

Zhuchen: "..."
Chapter completed!