Listening to the "gurgling" sound in the pot and smelling the scent of meat that had already overflowed, Qin Jie looked at Lan Rou in surprise, but he didn't expect that he had such superb cooking skills at a young age. He uncovered the lid of the pot and served a bowl of soup. Qin Jie handed Lan Rou a bowl. Then the two of them blew the cold wind by the lake and drank the hot soup, and their hearts became warmer.

"Yandang Mountain is in Zhejiang, it should be very warm, right?"

"Yeah." Lan Rou nodded, looked at the thin ice on the lake, and said tremblingly: "Although it always rains in Yandang Mountain, it is quite warm. I didn't expect that the north is so cold that even the cotton jackets I bought on the road could not stop it."

"It's just autumn now, and it will be colder when it's winter. There is a saying in the northeast, saying "A spit and a nail, you will know what it means at that time." Qin Jie said with a smile. "Speaking of it, you are so young, why would your master bear to let you come to the north?"

"I'm already sixteen this year, not too young anymore." Lan Rou blinked her big eyes and said dissatisfiedly.

"Sixteen is not small?"

"In ancient times, Sixteen were all children's mothers, so where are they young?" Lan Rou pouted her cute little mouth.

Qin Jie smiled and didn't make any trouble. After drinking all the soup in the pot, he took out a small box from his bag and said, "A little gift is considered to be a thank you for helping me cook."

Lan Rou originally wanted to refuse, but after Qin Jie opened the box, she cheered, then took the exquisite box and asked, "How come you have pastries?"

Qin Jie rubbed his nose and said with a smile: "I snatched it from someone else's hands."

Lan Rou was extremely surprised. She held the pastry box and felt like she was holding a baby. Then she carefully took out a piece of pastry and put it in her mouth, chewed it slowly. The expression on her face was very rich and she looked very happy. Seeing the smile on Lan Rou's face, Qin Jie also smiled happily. This kind of pure smile is hard to find in this world.

This was originally Qin Jie's gratitude, but unexpectedly, the next day, the disciples of Yandang Mountain actually sent a large pot of stewed fish as a gift for the pastry. The stewed fish tasted really good, and the beauties in Yandang Mountain were all gentle and polite. However, Qin Jie felt flattered and took out another pastry and gave it to them.

As a result, the exchange of pastries and fish stew continued, and time slowly slipped away like this, and winter was officially here. However, Qin Jie and the children of Yandang Mountain all had a very tacit understanding and had not communicated too much, nor had they asked each other about some things, maintaining this kind of close and distant peace.

...

Although winter has arrived, the hot spring water is still steaming. Because the temperature is quite high, Lan Rou is only wearing one underwear. Sitting next to the hot spring, her feet hitting the water splashes, and she happily ate with a few pastries in her hand. The thin underwear is tightly pressed against her body due to the steam, revealing an S-shaped curve that is not too obvious.

Lan Rou shouted to the other side of the hot spring: "The last two pieces are left. Do you really not eat them?"

Shifang walked slowly to the hot spring, looked at the direction of the pool not far away, and said with a smile: "Senior Sister, give it a try!"

In the white mist, a person could be seen faintly. With the cold wind in the mountains and forests, the figure became clearer. In the middle of the pool, there was a rock, and a girl stood on the rock. She was very quiet, wearing black clothes and long black hair draped down.

"You guys eat!"

Shifang looked at the girl with concern, "Senior Sister, those so-called allies are not willing to pay attention to us at all. Whether it is logistics or camp, they make things difficult for us. Could it be that we have been staying here all the time?"

Lan Rou curled her lips angrily and said angrily: "If I say, we will go to the Tiandao Alliance. I think they will definitely welcome us."

Shifang gently rubbed Lan Rou's little head and said with a wry smile: "Although our Yandang Mountain and the Tiandao Alliance have a good relationship, we came after all because of the news from the Mythology Group. And don't forget that Master is also a member of the board of directors of the Mythology Group. If we go to the Tiandao Alliance, it will cause trouble to Master."

Lan Rou's big eyes turned around and said in surprise: "Senior Sister, why don't you just tell them your identity! When I saw Shui Yanfei from the Beggars' Sect enter the camp a few days ago, all of those guys were respectful. If they knew that you were here, how could they dare to be so bad to us?"

After the girl standing on the rock was silent for a while, she said lightly: "Why are you going to make you angry?"

...

One day, Qin Jie came to the lakeside a little earlier than before. He still chose the original place and did not interfere with the children of Yandang Mountain.

He casually glanced at the place where the children of Yandang Mountain rested, but saw a beautiful picture.

In the morning light, under the branches of winter plum trees, a girl stood. The girl was wearing a thin black dress, her black hair was covered like a waterfall, and her naked little feet were stepping on a huge rock, looking very comfortable.

Now that Zhang Chuchu is not around, Qin Jie can't help teasing her when she sees such a beautiful girl. But this time, he did nothing because he subconsciously couldn't bear to disturb this scene.

The girl standing on the boulder seemed to feel the gaze behind her, gently brushing her black sleeves, and then her figure disappeared behind the obvious yellow cloth. Qin Jie frowned. He did not see the girl's face, but knew that there was a blue decorated belt on her black clothes.

After the girl in black disappeared, she never appeared again. From early morning to evening, Qin Jie kept looking in that direction from time to time, but there was nothing. He could only guess that the other party was a female disciple from Yandang Mountain, and knew nothing else. In the end, he could only go back in disappointment.

...

With the real arrival of winter, the grassland also ushered in the first snowfall. In the camp of the Tiandao League Grassland, a cultivator also came. This is a middle-aged man who is good at formations.

In the world today, there are very few cultivators, and even fewer know how to form formations. With such a formation master, the camp can be solidified. Whether it is cultivators or gangsters present, they naturally welcome him warmly.

The formation master came to Qin Jie's tent and shouted respectfully: "Brother Jie."

"Who are you?" Qin Jie narrowed his eyes and asked in confusion.

"Wu Kai, it was Brother Tian who asked me to come."

"Well, Brother Tian told me." Qin Jie nodded, "I know you are not someone around Brother Tian, ​​and you are on the front line. What's wrong with you coming to find me today?"

"Although this incident is a big deal when the Demon Cult goes south, even if the Mythology Group is worried that the Demon Cult will rekindle, it is still a bit incredible to create such a big battle." Wu Kai said seriously. "So I have been thinking about what the Mythology Group is going to do... It took us more than a month to finally know that this incident is related to the legendary seven wordsless heavenly books, and in the end, we got one word."

"What?"

"bright!"

"What does this mean?"

"Ming is the Ming Book, and the Ming Book is the first book of the wordless heavenly book." Wu Kai looked at Qin Jie's eyes and said seriously: "This is determined by your master Mr. He, and it should be true."

"How are you sure this wordless book is related to what the Myth Group has done this time?" Qin Jie asked with a frown.

"Because the first volume of the Wordless Heavenly Book is likely to be in the hands of the Demon Cult."

“Why?”

"Although the Myth Group is a consortium, it is different from ordinary consortiums. Their deputy directors and general managers have their own forces, which can be said to be relatively scattered, but they all listen to the chairman's orders. The relationship inside is very complicated." Wu Kai frowned and said. "Decades ago, the general manager of the Myth Group went to the north. He originally wanted to gather all the people from the north into the Myth Group, but he did not expect that he went astray and created a new sect."

"Demon Cult?"

"No," Wu Kai nodded and said, "When he founded the Demon Cult, he also brought a book, which was the first volume of the Wordless Heavenly Book. However, that book was not found until the Demon Cult was destroyed."

Qin Jie had heard of some things about the Wordless Heavenly Book. There were seven books in total. It is said that he had collected seven books and understood them. He could really destroy the sky. However, almost no one knew what was in the Wordless Heavenly Book. Although Qin Jie had heard of it, it was too far away from him after all, so he did not take this seriously.

"I know everyone wants the Wordless Heavenly Book, but what does it have to do with me?"

"You are the only one who is qualified to snatch the wordless heavenly book in the north."

"So I have to do this?" Qin Jie asked in surprise.

"yes."

"What exactly is that wordless heavenly book like?"

"have no idea."

“What about the size?”

"have no idea."

Qin Jie was angry, "You don't know anything, where can I find it?"

Wu Kai looked at Qin Jie innocently and said pitifully: "But I really don't know that the wordless heavenly book is the secret of the highest level of major sects. Each major sect will collect one, but it has been a long time and a lot has been lost. Where can I, a little person, know how to go?"
Chapter completed!