"Chiliu, kaliu..."
In the kitchen, the sounds of other people eating porridge soon came.
Qin Wenzheng finished eating and was about to go to Shengshi. Song Ruyue quickly protected the spoon and said, "Master, you can't eat it. Don't eat too much for dinner."
Zuo Wenzheng grabbed the spoon and glared: "I only ate three bowls, how could it be too much?"
Song Ruyue murmured weakly: "There was a big pot just now, why is there only half the pot left?"
While serving the rice, Zuo Wenzheng cursed angrily: "That little king of Zuochuan..." Ahem, it's all your son's fault! I'll call you later, but the result will never come back. Wait until I come. By the time he arrived, he had already eaten most of the pot. He wanted to eat more, but I drove him away. If I hadn't arrived in time, with that kid's appetite, he would have eaten all the pot long ago, and there would be no share for you. "
Song Ruyue: "..."
Soon, all the porridge left in the pot was wiped out.
Everyone in the Qin family left with satisfaction.
Before leaving, Song Ruyue wiped her mouth gracefully with her handkerchief and said, "Qing Zhou, your skills are pretty good. When you cook porridge for Xia Chan in the future, you will cook our dinner as well."
Miss Qin Er said from the side: "Mother, Brother Qingzhou's hands are for writing and reading, and for taking the first prize exam. How can you use them for such rough work?"
Song Ruyue's expression froze, she glared at her and said no more.
She suddenly remembered that in the hall in front, the meal she had worked so hard to prepare was still on the table.
Exited from the Immortal Residence.
She immediately pulled Qin Wenzheng and said, "Master, go and try the food I cooked. It tastes very good." Qin Wenzheng touched his stomach and said, "I'm full, I can't eat anymore."
Song Ruyue turned around and said: "Meijiao, the food cooked by my aunt is also very delicious, go and try it."
Nangong Meijiao looked confused: "Aunt, I'm full too. I really can't eat anymore. Let's try it next time."
Song Ruyue looked at her pavilion girl again,
Second Miss Qin said quickly: "Mother, I have already eaten three bowls."
Song Ruyue glanced at several people with resentful eyes, her chest rose and fell a few times, and she suddenly turned her head and looked at Meier, Qiuer, Zhuer and other maids.
When the maids saw this, their expressions suddenly changed.
Not long after.
In the dining room in front, a group of maids sat at the table and began to eat a sumptuous dinner with their heads lowered and grimaces on their faces.
Song Ruyue stood nearby and ordered: "After eating, please finish it for me. No one can go to bed if you can't finish eating!"
Qing'er came in and said: "Madam, there is still a lot of rice in the pot."
Song Ruyue immediately said: "Take two bowls for each person and finish them both for me."
After thinking for a while, he added: "By the way, put the rest into the big lunch box, put the remaining vegetables in the pot into it, and send it to the second young master. Let me watch him finish it with my own eyes."
"Yes, ma'am."
Qing'er's mouth twitched and she retreated.
Banished to immortality.
Luo Qingzhou helped Xiaodie wash the bowls and pots and boil the hot water.
After washing the manga.
He went out and went to Lingchan Moon Palace again
The room was quiet.
Xia Chan had already finished drinking the medicine and fell asleep, while Bai Ling was alone in his room holding the medicine.
After Luo Qingzhou watched Xia Chan, he was about to leave when Bai Ling's voice suddenly came from the room next to him: "Oh
Then he said "woo woo": "My hand hurts so much..."
Luo Qingzhou heard the sound, walked to Fangwen's door and asked, "What's wrong?"
Bai Ling said in a crying tone: "Uncle, my hand was bruised. It hurts so much, wuwu."
Luo Qingzhou said: "Want to brag?"
Bai Ling whined: "No, men and women are not allowed to be intimate, so I don't want my uncle to touch me. My uncle is not allowed to come in, ugh..."
"oh,"
Luo Qingzhou said "Oh", turned around and left, leaving the house.
Then he quickly walked out of the door and disappeared into the night.
Bai Ling: "……."
After a while, she sniffed and said angrily: "Smelly uncle, don't touch others again if you can, ugh..."
Luo Qingzhou returned to Exiled Immortal Residence and saw Xiaodie sewing clothes in her room. He did not disturb her, changed into a new outfit, went to the back garden, and practiced boxing for a while.
Afraid of too much movement, so I can only practice Plum Blossom Flying Fist.
However, given his current level of cultivation in the middle stage of martial arts, these techniques are somewhat behind the times.
Except for the set of demon clan skills, there is no room for growth in other skills, and he cannot use his full strength now.
Therefore, he had to find a new technique as soon as possible.
The easiest way is to find a way to join a sect.
He now understood why so many warriors were trying hard to go to Dragon Tiger Academy.
It is the most powerful official academy for martial arts in Dayan. In addition to having a guaranteed future after graduation, it also has a variety of rich training resources, teachers, exercises, elixirs, etc., everything is available.
For the warriors of Great Yan, that is the best place to practice.
However, for some warriors who like freedom and do not want to serve the imperial court in the future, it may be a prison there.
Luo Qingzhou didn't want to be restrained, nor did he want to be arranged by the court for the rest of his life, so he never thought about going in.
Then, he can only find other places to practice.
He decided to go out and explore tomorrow morning to see if there were places in the outer city where he could become a disciple and practice.
Boxing gyms, sects, and even martial arts families are all fine.
As long as it can help him practice and teach him techniques, he can accept it.
In the middle stage of martial arts, he looked powerful in the small city of Mo, but when he came to the Kyoto of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, it was not enough.
The situation in the court has changed, the eldest princess is now under house arrest in the palace, and he and the Qin family may have been labeled as the eldest princess's faction, and danger will come at any time.
Therefore, he must make himself stronger as soon as possible so that he can face unknown dangers and protect the people around him.
Of course, there is also the second lady’s illness.
Although the chances are slim, he still has to work hard.
As long as there is a chance, he will never give up.
"Ugh! Drama!"
After another set of punches, he stopped. There was a little sweat on the body
He went to the front yard, took off his clothes, and after his heart calmed down, he washed himself with well water. After returning to the room, I read for a while.
When it was time to go to bed, Xiaodie came in after taking a bath. When did he undress and go to bed?
The master and the servant lay on the bed, hugged each other, and talked for a while. Xiaodie fell asleep unconsciously.
Luo Qingzhou thought about things for a while, and then his soul came out of his body. Passing through the roof, facing the moonlight, flying into the air.
After observing the mansion and nearby streets for a while, and seeing nothing unusual, he left the mansion, flew slowly, and slowly explored the buildings below.
There is a layer of gray mist floating in the sky above some houses, and the inside cannot be seen from above, indicating that these houses are equipped with special magic weapons that can block the sight of the soul.
Normally, Luo Qingzhou would only take one look at a place like this and then leave, without venturing out to investigate. He kept these places in mind and waited to see them again tomorrow.
There was no way that he was the only soul in the huge outer city. The other souls might not have come out, or they might be somewhere else, or they might be hidden in the houses with floating mist.
He is new here, so naturally he can't be too rash.
If it provokes other interested spirits, it will be a big trouble.
Carefully walking around the outer city, he found a few boxing gyms, but judging from the condition of the houses and martial arts training grounds, they were not too large, and he didn't know if the training resources were sufficient.
He decided to go and have a look tomorrow.
Returning to the mansion, he sat on the roof, bathed in the moonlight, running his internal skills and mental methods, and began to absorb the moonlight to cultivate his soul.
The night passed quietly.
At the fourth watch, he stopped and stood up, preparing to go back to rest. He raised his head and glanced at the Lingchan Moon Palace on the right.
It was strange that when he was in the Qin Mansion in Mocheng, Lingchan Moon Palace had been shrouded in a cold aura and he could not approach it at all, but now it seemed that there was suddenly nothing there.
At first he thought it was because of Xia Chan, but it seemed impossible.
His soul could clearly see Xia Chan's icy aura. It was only within ten steps and could not cover such a large area.
Could it be because of that mansion?
After all, underneath the mansion, there are hidden ancient battlefields and various broken spaces. It is not impossible for the barrier to overflow.
Or is it another reason?
Luo Qingzhou wondered in his mind, and stared at Lingchan Moon Palace carefully for a while. He couldn't hold back the curiosity and doubts in his heart, so he decided to go and take a look.
Although it was a bit immoral, his starting point was not to peek into something inappropriate for children.
He just went into the yard to take a look, but didn't enter the room.
With the lessons learned in Mocheng, he did not land immediately after getting close. He felt and observed in mid-air for a while, and then slowly fell down after seeing that there was no danger.
He fell directly into the backyard.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he landed on the pavilion, a familiar chill suddenly hit him. "Whoosh!"
There was a flash of sword light, and Xia Chan, who was wearing a nightgown, suddenly came out of the house holding a sword, and scanned the entire back garden with cold eyes.
This girl's perception is extremely sharp, she seems to be aware of a strange smell
However, she walked around the garden holding the sword and found no intruders, nor did she look at the pavilion.
There was a trace of doubt on her face, and she observed carefully for a while. Fang touched her forehead, as if she was suspecting that she might be sick, and her perception was wrong. Then she turned back three times and entered the house.
Luo Qingzhou used the Breath Condensation Technique to hide his spiritual aura, and after waiting for a while, he fell from the pavilion.
As soon as he landed on the ground, a cold light suddenly flew from the room. He sidestepped it and struck the tree behind him with a "mouth" sound.
He turned around and saw a flying knife with a cold light!
The style of the flying knife was quite familiar, somewhat similar to the flying knife that Zhuer practiced every time. "Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
At this moment, three more flying knives flew out of the room, and they hit his forehead, throat, and heart with great accuracy!
Someone can see him!
Luo Qingzhou's heart skipped a beat. If he didn't dare to stay any longer, he immediately jumped up from the ground, flew into the air, and fled!
