"Fellow Daoist Qiu, I'm sorry, I didn't expect your cooking skills to improve so quickly."
"Fellow Daoist Qiu, I really can't eat anymore. Can you stop eating? Burp!"
Qin Gengyun held the pot, couldn't help but burped, and said helplessly to Qiu Zhihe.
Just now, he mistakenly thought that the pot of porridge, which was full of color and flavor, was sent by Chen Fang from next door. Qiu Zhihe became cold-faced on the spot and almost threw the pot away.
Qin Gengyun apologized quickly and promised to finish the pot of porridge. Qiu Zhihe folded his arms and sat coldly watching him drink the porridge.
It's just that this pot of porridge was too much, and Qin Gengyun couldn't hold it anymore after drinking most of it.
At this time, I had no choice but to ask for mercy.
Qiu Zhihe glanced at him coldly, "I'll eat it tomorrow morning."
After saying that, he got up and walked to the bed.
"Fellow Daoist Qiu."
Qin Gengyun quickly stopped her: "Tonight...shall we talk?"
Qiu Zhihe looked back at him, her apricot eyes seemed to be full of ice water: "It's no use even using Shiquanda Porridge?"
"Well."
Qin Gengyun said: "I mean, you and I are already husband and wife, but I know very little about you. How about we do nothing else tonight and just have a long talk?"
Qiu Zhihe's eyes flashed with caution: "What do you want to know about me?"
Qin Gengyun said: "Where is your hometown? Do you still have relatives and friends? What are your plans for the future?"
Qiu Zhihe looked at him coldly: "Why do you want to know this?"
Qin Gengyun opened his eyes wide and spread his hands: "Because we are husband and wife. We will spend a long time together in the future, so we naturally need to understand each other."
Hearing his words, Qiu Zhihe was startled and lowered her head so that no one could see her expression clearly.
After a while, she slowly walked to the table, sat down, and said indifferently:
"I come from a small village on the edge of the Northern Wasteland."
"Northern Wilderness?" Qin Gengyun said in surprise: "Northern Wilderness is so far away, how could you come to the land of Eastern Cultivation?"
This world is divided into east, west, south and north.
Eastern Xiu, Western Emperor, Southern Demon, and Northern Wilderness.
The land of Dongxiu is a gathering place for righteous sects, controlled by the three righteous sects, Zhenyang Sect, Feiyun Sect, and Lei Jian Sect.
Yunling Town is an inconspicuous town in the land of Dongxiu.
Yunling Town is thousands of miles away from Beihuang, so Qin Gengyun was so surprised when Qiu Zhihe said that she was from Beihuang.
Qiu Zhihe lowered his head and said: "When I was young, I was selected by a small sect and became an outer disciple. When I went out with my fellow sects for training, I was kidnapped by the Qing... Demon Sect and tortured until the three major sects The gate besieged the Demon Gate, and I was rescued.”
Qin Gengyun asked: "Then why don't you go back to Beihuang?"
"All my classmates have been killed, and the place where I was born has been reduced to ruins. I...have no relatives in this world. I..."
Qiu Zhihe raised his head, his eyes slightly red:
"Can not go back."
"..." Qin Gengyun was silent, and finally said only one sentence:
"sorry."
Qiu Zhihe lowered his head and said nothing. The atmosphere in the room was stagnant. Qin Gengyun suddenly said:
"Fellow Daoist Qiu, do you want to hear my future plans?"
Qiu Zhihe said nothing. Qin Gengyun dug at the corner of the table with a slight embarrassment, coughed dryly, and then said:
"I want to build a foundation and become a fourth-level alchemist before I'm forty years old!"
Only a fourth-level alchemist can refine the "Bingxin Rejuvenation Pill" and relieve the erysipelas in his body.
As for foundation building, since we already have golden fingers, why can’t we just dream about it?
It's just that this goal is not amazing. Qin Gengyun himself felt that it was too arrogant to say it, but Qiu Zhihe didn't react at all and just glanced up at him.
He seemed unimpressed with his ambitious goal.
In the end, Yingtao opened her little mouth slightly and said eight words: "To aim too high is a taboo in practice."
Qin Gengyun was startled and gave Qiu Zhihe a thumbs up: "Qiu Daoyou is indeed someone who has practiced in a serious sect. You are right, so I have a small goal now."
Qiu Zhihe looked at him, and Qin Gengyun smiled and said: "I have been promoted to the first level of alchemy master, but I have not made any alchemy yet, so I want to try to make a furnace of 'Qingfeng San', so I will use it as my alchemy master." The starting point of your career!”
"Fellow Daoist Qiu, if I become a great alchemist in the future, I will buy a spiritual mansion in Caifeng Street, no, in Zhenyang City, and I will definitely let you live a good life!"
Qin Gengyun became more and more excited as he talked. He opened his hands slightly, his eyes flickered, and he was full of longing for the future.
Qiu Zhihe looked at him and suddenly stood up: "I'm going to sleep."
After saying that, he quickly walked to the bed, took off the black pleated Ruyi moon skirt, still wearing a neat black undershirt underneath, got on the bed, pulled the quilt, and turned his back to Qin Gengyun.
The slender and graceful curves undulated slightly, and the room returned to silence.
Qin Gengyun's excited expression was dull, he shook his head and smiled bitterly, then silently went to the kitchen to wash up.
I was talking to my wife tonight because I have been working too hard these past few days and wanted to take a break.
The second is that I really want to talk to Qiu Zhihe about what is on my mind. No matter what, the two of them are husband and wife after all. Instead of being wary of each other, it is better to open their hearts.
Not to mention supporting each other, at least we can help each other and don't hold each other back.
Moreover, the [couple intimacy] between him and Qiu Zhihe was too low. Even if he did it six times every night, it would be difficult to improve his cultivation level and alchemy master level quickly.
It is still necessary to improve the relationship between husband and wife with Qiu Zhihe as soon as possible in order to get twice the result with half the effort.
But now it seems that Qiu Zhihe's heart seems to be too cold.
It's no wonder that her experience was so miserable. She must have suffered inhuman torture in the devil's cave. It may take some time to get out of the shadow in her heart.
After washing up, Qin Gengyun walked out of the kitchen, got on the bed, and lay down with his back to Qiu Zhihe.
After a moment, he suddenly said softly:
"Fellow Daoist Qiu, no matter what, you are already my wife, and I will not let you down."
There was no movement behind him. Qin Gengyun said nothing and closed his eyes.
A night of silence.
The next day.
"Fellow Daoist Qiu, I'm going to Lingdanfang."
Qin Gengyun said something to the room and went out.
After he left, Qiu Zhihe, who was sitting at the table, got up and walked to the kitchen.
He took out a storage bag embroidered with a green lotus, waved his hand, and a spiritual plant pot appeared on the ground.
Later, Qiu Zhihe took out a light blue seed from the storage bag.
She raised her hand slightly, and the light blue seed was submerged into the spiritual plant pot.
Qiu Zhihe's palm caressed the side of the spiritual plant basin, and the spiritual energy in his body poured into it.
Half an hour later.
A small light blue bud slowly emerged from the spiritual soil in the spiritual plant pot.
If there were any spiritual planters here, they would definitely exclaim that they could make the seeds of Qingling grass sprout in half an hour. Even a second-level spiritual planter would find it difficult to do this.
Even if he could do it, a second-level spiritual planter would not do such a boring thing.
Qingling grass is a medicinal material used to refine the low-grade first-grade elixir "Qingfeng San" and is not of high value.
It's not worth the second-level spiritual planter's consumption of spiritual energy.
Qiu Zhihe's palms caressed the side of the spiritual plant pot, and the spiritual energy continued to pour in, and the tender blue buds continued to grow.
"I lied to you and used you as a tool for dual cultivation. This Qingling Grass should be considered as compensation."
