Chapter 457 Fragrant scrambled eggs

Style: Fantasy Author: Three lives and all thingsWords: 3323Update Time: 24/01/13 01:46:00
Lin Beichen directly sealed the cave where Poyang was, and this place was treated as Poyang's tomb. It is very sad that a generation of genius died silently in the barren mountains. I'm afraid the reason why he massacred the entire city Also buried with him in the endless sea of ​​time!

Lin Beichen flapped his wings and flew quickly, and soon he caught up with the disciples of the Yunxiao Sword Sect who were wading through mountains and rivers towards the sect.

His clone's eyes flashed slightly and he said, "You guys keep going, I have something to do!"

After saying that, Lin Beichen's clone turned towards the Thunder Beast, turned around and left.

Everyone was used to Lin Beichen being aloof and giving orders at will. Their trust in Lin Beichen had reached its peak at this moment. Naturally, they would not have any doubts and continue to move forward according to the route.

Soon after, Lin Beichen's clone and Lin Beichen walked together, their water and flesh melted, and they returned to being a single person.

Soon Lin Beichen caught up with the team, and laughter filled his ears.

All indifference and carnage were left behind.

The disciples of Yunxiao Sword Sect were chatting and laughing as they moved forward. Of course, there were monks standing guard in front and behind, ready to deal with any sudden crisis.

Fortunately, things were quite safe along the way, and no monks from the Zhengyi Dao came out to make a sneak attack.

When they saw the mountains of the Yunxiao Sword Sect from a distance, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. If Zheng Yiyi dared to show his head here, that would be seeking death. Do you really think that the Yunxiao Sword Sect doesn't have an old monster sitting in charge?

It was surprising enough that Lin Beichen and his party could come back. They actually brought back sixty-seven monks. Disciples from the Yunxiao Sword Sect came to greet them from afar. The entire Yunxiao Mountain became lively, and many retreats The monks also ran out to join the celebration.

Lin Beichen discovered that many of the elders in the Yunxiao Sword Sect were not there. It was obvious that these elders should have gone to Zhengyi.

The matter of rescuing the person has actually just begun. This matter must not be let go like this, otherwise the Yunxiao Sword Sect will have no foothold in the Immortal Continent.

Not to mention that it can't be explained to the outside world, even within the sect, it can't be explained to a group of disciples.

I just don’t know how many of the elders and old monsters will die. After all, Zhengyiyi is also the fifth-ranked immortal sect, and compared to Yunxiao Sword Sect, which is good at killing and attacking, Zhengyiyi’s formation is better at defense.

This is definitely a tough fight.

Sometimes Lin Beichen feels that the Immortal Sect is often a shackles for monks. Under other circumstances, monks would never be willing to take risks, especially for Danjie Alchemists and Nascent Soul Infant Practitioners. It is not easy for them to practice to their level. Many people They would rather lose one thing than take the risk of life and death.

But if it is for the sake of the sect, these people are willing to sacrifice their lives and blood, and use their whole life's cultivation to fight for this breath.

Lin Beichen did not attend the celebration banquet, ended the inquiries from the elders, recounted his experiences on the trip one by one, and then returned to his hut.

Of course, what Lin Beichen said was no different from what the other nine monks saw. They were just lucky. The Zhengdao Danshi actually had internal strife, which gave them the opportunity to take advantage of the sixty-seven monks without any damage. The monk brought it back.

Several elders expressed disbelief, but the nine people and Lin Beichen said in unison that there was no discrepancy. This forced them to believe that the Yunxiao Sword Sect was so lucky.

The sixty-seven monks were all weak and did not participate in the celebration. They were taken away by several elders to recuperate. Of course, they would also be questioned. After all, they had been in the hands of Zhengdao for a while. Did they have any questions? Whoever becomes an undercover agent of Zhengyi in order to survive needs to be carefully screened.

In short, there are still many clues to the matter, but Lin Beichen does not need to care about these anymore. After closing the door, Lin Beichen is about to think about the cause and effect of the matter, but he always feels that there are some things that he has not thought clearly yet.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Lin Beichen knew who was coming. He stood up and opened the door. He saw Yao Qing standing outside the room. At this moment, she was a little shy and said weakly: "I thought you would also come this time." You won’t open the door for me.”

Lin Beichen smiled and said, "So you plan to build a house next to me?"

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Qing showed her white teeth and nodded with a smile: "Yes, I plan to move here."

Lin Beichen had long seen a pile of building materials piled not far from him, and now the real owner had been found.

"Can I come in and sit down?" Yao Qing looked behind Lin Beichen with wide round eyes.

Lin Beichen retreated to the room, and Yao Qing walked straight in. She looked around: "You still have nothing here? No wonder your cultivation has advanced so quickly. It turns out that you haven't spent any time on anything else!"

Lin Beichen blinked, without showing any expression on his face, but he recalled what he had done during this period. To be honest, he only took some time to practice, and spent most of his time running around, growing up in his cultivation. Most of them come from rewards obtained after the war.

But this can't be blamed on him. For others, cultivation depends on cultivation, but he has a faster shortcut. Simple cultivation cannot allow him to reach the current state in a short time.

Lin Beichen poured a cup of hot water for Ya Qing. Ya Qing took it with both hands and held it in his hands, as if he was brewing something.

Lin Beichen waited patiently.

"I will finish building the house in a while. Can you come to my place for a meal? In our hometown, there is a custom of burning the bottom of the pot when a new house is built. You need to invite important people to have a meal with you. This is my way of repaying you. A life-saving grace."

Lin Beichen nodded and said, "No problem."

Yao Qing drank all the water in the cup, then smiled and said: "I'll call you when the meal is ready." After saying that, Yao Qing quickly walked out of Lin Beichen's house, as if running for his life.

Lin Beichen frowned. He could see Yao Qing's affection for her, but unfortunately, he didn't have that many emotional needs.

Through the window, Lin Beichen saw Yao Qing building a house. For immortal cultivators like them, building a house was really easy. The flying wooden piles quickly took shape.

While watching Yao Qing build a house, he pondered the information collected during this period in his mind, hoping to get something valuable after summarizing them.

Lin Beichen also took out the Duanyang Sword and used his own spiritual energy to nourish the Duanyang Sword and repair the cracks on it.

Through the refinement of his spiritual energy, Duanyang Sword will become closer and closer to him.

Under normal circumstances, it takes a lot of time and energy to refine someone else's sword into your own, but it is different now. There is no weapon spirit in the Duanyang Sword in Lin Beichen's hand, which is equivalent to a sword that has just been meditated. , whoever holds him and infuses him with spiritual energy will be recognized as his master.

"It's time to eat!" The crisp sound of crow green came from outside.

Lin Beichen put away the Duanyang Sword, walked out of the house, and came to Ya Qing's newly built house.

Compared with Lin Beichen, who has a cold and indifferent house without any unnecessary things, Ya Qing's house is much more lively. It can be seen that Ya Qing loves life more than before after returning to Yunxiao Sword Sect.

The house decorated with various cloths is noisy and lively, and quite aesthetic. Although the cabinets and beds in the room are not of special style, the girls' sophistication can be seen. Living here is a pleasure.

At this moment, four dishes and a bowl of soup were placed on the table.

Braised carp, crispy roasted eggplant, fragrant scrambled eggs, roasted chicken with mushrooms, and a pork meatball soup.

These are all home-cooked dishes.

But Lin Beichen hadn't eaten such a dish for a long time. This journey had been rough and he didn't have the chance to eat many times. As a cultivator, he was hungry less and less often, and his appetite was getting worse and worse.

Especially when it comes to restaurant food, I always feel bored, and gradually I become less and less interested in eating.

The colors of these dishes cannot be said to be very good-looking, and they are far less beautiful than those made by hotel chefs, but they are better than mediocre, giving people a home-cooked stir-fry feeling, which is not something you can find when eating out.

Especially the scrambled eggs reminded Lin Beichen of the breakfast in his previous life.

He had long since forgotten many things in his previous life. He was like a brand new person now, but this delicious scrambled egg brought him back to that world that was far away from him.

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Seeing Lin Beichen staring at the eggs in a daze, Yao Qing seemed a little embarrassed. She knew that her cooking skills were not very high, but in order to make these four dishes and one soup, she really put a lot of thought into it.

"What? Don't you like eating? I can make you something else..." Yao Qing asked softly.

Lin Beichen picked up the chopsticks, put a piece of egg into his mouth, and chewed it slowly: "It's delicious. I just remembered that I haven't had such a home-cooked meal in a long time, and I felt a little sad."

Yaqing quietly exhaled, her eyes smiling like crescent moons: "Eat more. If it doesn't taste good, don't eat it. Eat what you like."

When Lin Beichen picked up his rice bowl, he felt like he was back in his youth, munching on food without caring about his image.

Yao Qing held up her chopsticks and didn't take a bite. She just looked at Lin Beichen. The more delicious Lin Beichen ate, the happier she was.

The four dishes and one soup were all eaten up by Lin Beichen, and Yao Qing quickly said: "Shall I make you something else? I will also..."

"Let's scramble some more eggs." Lin Beichen said directly.

"Okay!" There was a hint of joy in Yao Qing's cheerful answer. Lin Beichen liked it, and her heart was so happy that it almost burst into tears. Especially Lin Beichen's nonchalant behavior made her heart happy even more.

Soon Ya Qing scrambled eight eggs and delivered a large plate full to Lin Beichen.

Unfortunately, there were only eight eggs, and she was secretly upset. If she had known better, she would have picked up a few more eggs, and secretly vowed to go and get all the eggs from the chicken farm tonight.

Lin Beichen ate the eggs in small bites, while Yao Qing tilted her head and watched Lin Beichen eat.

"Why don't you eat something?" Lin Beichen felt a little helpless when Ya Qing looked at him, so he had to ask to break the weird atmosphere.

Yao Qing said quickly: "I'm not hungry yet, you eat slowly."

"You can come to my place whenever you want to eat eggs, that's enough!" Yao Qing said with a smile.

Lin Beichen also nodded and said, "That's good, maybe I want to eat it every day."

Yao Qing clapped her hands and said, "I can cook it for you every day until you get bored!"

Lin Beichen smiled and shook his head: "I won't eat your eggs in vain."

As he spoke, Lin Beichen took out a pill and placed it in front of Yao Qing.