Snowflakes are flying all over the sky, scattered and fine, like grains of crystal clear rice.
Wearing rich brocade clothes and a big black robe, Liu Xiaolou looked handsome and handsome, and he was really a handsome young man. As the saying goes, there is only a wrong name, not a wrong nickname. He and Wei Hongqing are both called Wulongshan Shuangxiu, and it is definitely not a random nickname.
Standing in the snow, he stretched out his hand to catch a few snowflakes. Liu Xiaolou breathed a sigh of relief, melted the snowflakes, rubbed his hands, smiled at Susu, pinched the mink fur around his neck, and sighed. Said: "I have never seen a mink with such good coat color."
Susu smiled and said: "This is the two-headed mink hunted at Jiangjun Falls last year. The lady sewed this mink coat for Thirteenth Lang with her own hands. Unfortunately, Thirteenth Lang did not come back this winter. The lady said yesterday that the young master is away from home. Come, I didn’t prepare any winter clothes, so I brought them to protect the young master from the cold... They fit me well..."
"Two-headed ferret? Spiritual beast?"
"Yes, very spiritual."
"Then...is this mink garment worth a lot of money? How many spirit stones?"
"..."
"Forget it, did you just say Thirteenth Lang? It was..."
"He is the legitimate son of the second wife. He is fifteen this year. Last year, he went to the Nanhai Sword Sect to learn swordsmanship and became a disciple of the great swordsman Bai Changzhen. There are so many brothers and sisters in the family, and the young lady is the closest to him."
"The family at Shenwu Villa has a long history, why do you want to go out to become a disciple?"
"My ancestors passed down the method of controlling beasts, but Thirteenth Prince didn't like it, so he didn't practice hard. Every day, his cultivation progressed very slowly. Last autumn, he suddenly said that he wanted to learn swordsmanship, so the master came forward and asked the sect to Because of his relationship, please ask Master Bai to accept him as his disciple."
"This White Sword Master... what kind of cultivation is he?"
"It is said that he is in the late stage of Jindan. His cultivation level is nothing special. However, his attainments in swordsmanship are very high."
Liu Xiaolou was speechless for a while. In the later stage of Jin Dan, this little maid said that there was "no difference". Is his vision so high?
Seeing that he suddenly stopped talking, Susu couldn't help but ask: "Young Master..."
Liu Xiaolou sighed: "My teacher's biggest wish is to break through the realm and build a foundation, but he never achieved his wish until his death. Compared with high-ranking sects like you, what kind of immortals are we cultivating?"
Susu was startled, and she couldn't help but pity her heart: "Building a foundation is not easy. Even in the Su family, there are many people who cannot achieve it. Otherwise, why would the young lady need to recruit a wife? The young master is so talented that he will always achieve his wish."
Liu Xiaolou smiled bitterly: "Are you praising me for looking good? Is it useful to look good? Cultivation is difficult, and the difficulty lies in resources. To be honest, I haven't even eaten spiritual rice..."
When it was time for lunch, Susu brought a food basket over. Among the four exquisite side dishes, there were two dishes that Liu Xiaolou had never eaten before. Susu brought out the dishes and said to him: "Master, this is the golden-bearded dragon carp from Bailongtan in Shenwu Mountain. This is the crayfish from the Elephant Trunk Cliff. It is good for spiritual practice. Please taste it, Master."
After the dragon carp is steamed, the meat is white and tender, and the crayfish is fried in oil and becomes purple-red, making your index fingers move when you look at it. Liu Xiaolou picked up a piece of fish with his chopsticks and felt the sweetness filling his mouth. He opened his mouth and took another mouthful of crispy peeled shrimps. He was immediately out of his body. Fish and shrimps all contain a touch of spiritual power, which turns into a little bit of true energy when taken into the stomach. Although it is not much, if you eat it for a long time, it will definitely be of great benefit to your practice.
As for the other two side dishes, they are both wild vegetables special to the Shenwu Mountains. Although they are not spiritual creatures, they are full of fragrance in the mouth, which is very rare.
Susu chuckled softly: "Young master, please eat slowly, no one will compete with you." After saying that, he took out a pot of wine from the bottom of the food basket and filled a cup for Liu Xiaolou: "This is brewed by the sect. Fruit wine, famous for its fragrance of elixir and osmanthus, please taste it, sir, but don’t drink too much.”
Sure enough, you can't drink too much. After one cup, the fragrance of osmanthus contains strong spiritual power, which spreads along the intestines and stomach and circulates in the meridians. Liu Xiaolou suddenly felt like he was slightly tipsy. With his cultivation at the third level of Qi refining, he didn't dare to drink a second cup in a row.
"Good wine! Much better than Bamboo Leaf Green!"
"Green bamboo leaves? Are you talking about the green bamboo leaves from Tianmu Mountain? Danguixiang is the leading spiritual wine in the southeast. Even Shenwu Villa can only get six jars every year. This is what Butler Song specially ordered to keep the cold away from the young master. Only this A pot, please use it slowly, Master."
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Seeing Liu Xiaolou hurriedly put the stopper on the pot, he smiled and said: "Young master, let's have another drink. We'll think of a solution after we've used up the slaves."
Liu Xiaolou shook his head: "I want to save it. When I return to Wulong Mountain, I can go to the grave to see the teacher and let him have a taste."
Susu stayed for a moment, then hurriedly took out two bowls of rice from the food basket: "Sir, this is the spiritual rice from Eyang Mountain."
Liu Xiaolou was very pleasantly surprised: "It's interesting." He took a big mouthful and chewed it while being intoxicated: "Hmm... it's delicious..."
Susu said: "I asked the chef and they said that Eyang Mountain is not far from Wulong Mountain. Have you never eaten it before?"
Liu Xiaolou devoured it: "Well... the dried rice is fragrant... is this the new rice from last year?"
Susu felt ashamed and said: "The cook said that it was the old rice from the year before last. I didn't finish it all and there was still a lot left in the storehouse, so I didn't buy it last year. Isn't it delicious?"
Liu Xiaolou emptied the two bowls of spiritual rice and the dishes on the table like a storm, patted his belly, and said with satisfaction: "It's delicious!" Suddenly he smiled again: "The one from the year before last... maybe some of it was harvested by me. "
Susu put away the bowls and chopsticks, and Liu Xiaolou said embarrassedly: "Oops... I forgot to invite you to eat with me, so I finished it by myself."
Susu smiled and said: "This is against the rules. I will go to the kitchen to eat later."
Liu Xiaolou asked: "Is this what you eat too?"
Susu said: "Of course it's not as good as this. This is the meal of the master's family... The slave's food is not bad, and you can often eat these things."
Liu Xiaolou said: "Susu, I think you have some cultivation? You guys eat so well, your cultivation shouldn't be weak, right?"
Susu said: "It's not a good idea. It's just that the young lady gives some pointers to the slaves when she is free. She doesn't have that much time to practice on weekdays. It's just to strengthen her body and make it easier to do things."
Liu Xiaolou asked: "What floor are you on?"
Susu said: "Four layers."
"Where's Xiaohuan?"
"Xiaohuan came late but entered the country quickly. Now she is on the third level. The lady said that she is more talented than me and will achieve higher achievements than me in the future."
"Where's your... miss?"
"Miss is the most talented person in the Su family and the most diligent in cultivation. Last year, she finally established a foundation and entered the threshold of cultivation. The master said that she has officially started practicing. The Su family can count on Miss in the future."
"How old is your lady?"
"I turned twenty on the eighth day of December last year."
Liu Xiaolou sighed silently, there was no comparison. She is only three months older than me and has already established a foundation. I really don’t know how to practice. Two maids are busy serving people on weekdays. They just use their free time to practice. They are both better than me. How can they compare?
Thinking of the teacher's long-cherished wish that he has worked so hard for all his life, it is just the beginning of someone's practice. To be honest, it is quite disappointing.
Liu Xiaolou opened the window and let the cold wind blow against his face, blowing away his frustration and rekindling his fighting spirit: "Teacher, your unfulfilled wish will be fulfilled for you by my disciple!"
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