A scent of fragrance hit his nostrils, and Mo Guyuan was stunned. Then he turned his head and looked at the woman not far away, feeling a little stunned for a moment.
Bai Li, who didn't know when she came back, was carefully turning the branches in her hand, with a few golden game meats interspersed on them. She looked attentive.
Mo Guyuan looked at Bai Li's posture, stood up slowly, walked to her side, and said softly, "I'll do it."
Bai Li pursed his lips and smiled, shaking his head.
Mo Guyuan had to sit awkwardly on one side and explained, "I was meditating just now, but I didn't notice that you were back."
Bai Li said to himself, "Actually, you don't have to be the one to cook. I'm not bad either."
Mo Guyuan was shocked. When his eyes saw the slightly ashamed look in Bai Li's eyes, the latter immediately ducked and lowered his head, not daring to look at him.
"In that case, I'm looking forward to it."
"Bring it here."
"What?"
"Salt seasoning."
"oh oh."
Mo Guyuan hurriedly took out a wooden box from his arms and handed it to Bai Li. After opening the wooden box, he divided it into several small squares, containing all kinds of condiments.
"I didn't expect you to be quite attentive. Why didn't I notice it before?" Bai Li took the hand and looked at the dazzling array of items in the box, with a touch of tenderness on his cold face.
"I traveled through mountains and rivers all the way. Although most of the journey was in the wilderness, I sometimes picked up some herbs and dried them to make condiments. I also went to the market at the foot of the mountain a few times and bought some by the way. I always felt like This world of mountains, seas, immortals and demons is full of monsters and ghosts. It is different from our human world. After staying there for a long time in the past few years, many places are actually quite similar." Mo Guyuan looked at the fire in front of him and spoke in a gentle tone.
"Before the war between gods and demons happened three thousand years ago, the Five Classics of Mountains and Seas were originally one body, and each scripture could communicate with each other through the teleportation array. However, it was later sealed by the Dragon God, so the Eastern Mountain Classics in the human world slowly faded away from the two realms of immortals and monsters. boundary."
Mo Guyuan nodded slightly and said, "If this were not the case, it would be difficult for an ordinary person in the human world to occupy a place. The battle between immortals and demons would very likely affect Dongshan Jing."
Bai Li finished twisting and sprinkling the condiments, turned and baked again, and replied, "Maybe, but don't underestimate your human world. As long as you have a bone and choose the right technique, you can still step into the threshold of cultivation. No matter what, Aren’t you the one who talks about those people in the immortal world?”
Mo Guyuan took a deep breath and couldn't help but clenched his fists. Since practicing Huang Ting Jing, he has indeed changed a lot. In addition, he has understood the sword skills left by his predecessor, and his current swordsmanship and Taoist skills have been turned upside down. The change.
A fragrant aroma filled the air. Seeing that the heat was almost done, Bai Li handed the most delicious piece of barbecue to Mo Guyuan and warned, "Be careful not to burn it."
Mo Guyuan gently pulled off a piece of thin meat, put it in his mouth, chewed it slowly, and said with a smile, "It tastes better than what I made."
The red light was transparent and reflected a bit more blush on Bai Li's face.
"Back then, Grandpa Immortal taught me the Huang Ting Jing of the Wuying Sect. I didn't expect that I would be able to reach this day. It's strange to say that although I have experienced several lives and deaths along the way, I can always turn danger into good luck, even if I also feel that I get twice the result with half the effort during my cultivation. Compared with those monks who have been practicing for hundreds of years, I seem to be a little too smooth."
Bai Li frowned slightly and asked in confusion, "Isn't this bad?"
Mo Guyuan shook his head and said, "It is said that you must lay a foundation on the road to spiritual practice. Only when the foundation is stable can you go a long way. It has only been nearly five years since I came to this other world. It can be said that it is fast or slow." Slow, I don’t know if it’s good or bad.”
"What state are you in now?"
"Before dark, I was still in the heart-beating stage of the God-Transformation Realm. I just started meditating and have already entered the Golden Core Stage of the God-Transformation Realm."
Bai Li, who was about to try it out, suddenly exclaimed, which startled Mo Guyuan, who quickly said, "You asked me to be careful about scalding it."
Bai Li glanced at Mo Guyuan and said helplessly, "I'm prepared. Who told you to suddenly say that you can directly break through two bottlenecks through meditation?"
Mo Guyuan nodded truthfully and said, "This is indeed the case."
Bai Li looked at Mo Guyuan in disbelief, as if he saw some monster in his eyes, and muttered, "I have been practicing for more than five hundred years and now I am only in the Spiritual Silence stage of the Transformation God Realm. You have reached the Golden Core stage in just five years. You should It’s time to practice, eat, and sleep.”
"That's different. According to the calculations of your demon world, one hundred years is equivalent to ten years for us ordinary people. Excluding the time of transformation, you haven't been practicing for long."
Bai Li subconsciously asked, "How old are you this year."
"I was sixteen when I first came here, and now I am twenty-one."
Bai Li suddenly lost his appetite, and his thoughts were in confusion. According to this calculation, it took him more than two hundred years to transform, and he still had three hundred years to practice in Qingqiu. Calculated in the human world, wouldn't it be that he had already Thirty?
He is twenty-one and he is thirty!
How unreasonable!
Bai Li bit the wild meat in his mouth and chewed it mouth after mouth. His eyes were cold and his face was indescribably ugly.
Mo Guyuan didn't understand how Bai Li was so good. He thought it was because the game was undercooked and hard to chew. He quickly said with a smile, "Maybe I didn't put enough cumin in it. Let me help you."
Bai Li remained unmoved and glanced at him, as cold as ice.
"Mo Guyuan, if I remember correctly, that fish girl of yours is also a monster, right?"
Mo Guyuan was confused, but he still nodded indifferently.
"How long has she been practicing?"
"It seems like it's the same as you, maybe five or six hundred years."
"Five hundred or six hundred."
"More than six hundred."
Bai Li was stunned for a moment, and then the coldness in his eyes was quickly replaced by surprise. He looked at the man in front of him with joy, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "To be honest, I am younger than her."
"What?"
"It has nothing to do with you."
Mo Guyuan was as puzzled as a two-foot-long monk, and muttered, "Really speaking, apart from you two, I remember that Luokui had been transformed for less than two hundred years, and Ji Qing, although she He is a foreigner from the sea, born with a fish-man posture, and has only been practicing for more than a hundred years, so he is very powerful."
Bai Li, who had just been lucky enough to feel a little happy, was quickly poured cold water on Mo Guyuan's nagging. She pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.
"Who are they? Do you have other confidante besides your fish girl?"
Mo Guyuan quickly stopped and explained, "You are a confidante. They are all my friends. I will introduce you to them when I have the opportunity in the future."
Bai Li turned his head, snorted coldly, and didn't reply.
Mo Guyuan asked for trouble, and then took all the game that Bai Li didn't want to eat. He never understood the woman's thoughts, but he just felt that he couldn't waste the food, especially this delicious dinner.
The two of them built a fire and took shelter from the wind on a natural arched slope. Everything was quiet at the moment, and the stars in the night sky could be seen twinkling. Although there were only a few, it was still a beautiful scene on a good day. Unfortunately, one of them had an appetite and the other was depressed, which made this rare quiet night miserable.
The cold wind was so strong that the two of them had no time to pay attention to it. The fire crackled with firewood, and the sparks flew and flew away with the wind, disappearing without knowing the direction.
Mo Guyuan added some dead branches to the raging fire in front of him. Looking at Bai Li who had fallen asleep at some point, he felt a little more peaceful. He took out a thin blanket from the objects nearby and gently draped it on her body, and then carried it on her back. Facing her, guarding quietly on one side.
Behind him, Bai Li, who was supposed to be asleep, opened his eyes gently. Looking at the back of the man who was close at hand, he seemed to be far away and out of reach. There seemed to be an invisible river between them.
Is there any next year or month for this situation?
He must know.
Bai Li was miserable, with a bit of unwillingness and resentment on her beautiful face, but she also didn't have the courage to reveal her true feelings.
If you can't speak words, you can use actions to replace them, but some things and feelings ultimately require a single word from your own mouth to prove and express everything.
The so-called dedication and action are still unsatisfactory after all.
She likes to say something but hides it in her heart and longs for the other person's feelings. It's hard for Bai Li to say it, but she knows that some things cannot be forced.
