At noon, the sun is shining.

Yunmeng Sect, a small courtyard of a bamboo building on the mountainside of Lianqing Peak.

Han Miaoling, who was dressed in a blue dress, was lying leisurely on the recliner made of bamboo strips.

"Crunch" "Crunch"

The slender calves tightly wrapped by white silk stockings are tilted with the swaying of the chaise longue.

"I'm talking about wood, are you listening?"

With a crisp voice with laziness, Han Miaoling stopped the shaking of the recliner and tilted her head slightly, looking at the junior brother who was busy on the side.

"Ah~ah~, listen, you go on."

While adding charcoal to the open-air grill, Zhang Yuan, who was flipping the white spirit chicken legs, replied.

"Really listening? Hey, I don't know what the situation is on the master's side, it's a treacherous demon. Looking

at the busy Zhang Yuan with some suspicion, but after receiving the reply, she still closed her eyes and said with concern.

When Zhang Yuan heard this, he fell silent, remembering the scenes that happened on Ling Qingjue's side two days ago.

Even if she had solved the third-order Jindan Demon in time over there, when she cleaned up the battlefield afterwards, she couldn't help but feel the danger of the demon when she saw the mountain of corpses piled up one after another.

"Isn't that just a second-order demon, with the master and a few uncles working together, I believe it will be solved soon."

"Well, I know that too, but when I think of the description of the demon in the book, I can't help but worry?"

Demons cannot be killed, they can only be drained of their evil energy, and then sealed or banished.

This was told by the Jindan monk who rushed to hear the news after Ling Qingjue eliminated the demon.

Later, he looked up some records about the demon in the sect, and found that if this was the case, the energy core of the demon was called the crystal of the demon.

And the Trick Crystal doesn't know what rules it is protected by, and it can't be broken.

But you can't leave the Trick Crystal alone, because the Trick Crystal will continuously absorb the aura from the air, transform it into tricky energy, and then recover again.

But he did destroy the Crystal at that time.

He still remembered the incredulous look on the look of the Jindan monk who rushed over at that time.

Retracting his thoughts, he flipped the lark chicken leg in front of him, revealing the side that had been slightly browned.

looked at Senior Sister Lori, who was lying there with her eyes closed and recuperating for a good time, and couldn't help but be speechless.

"If you have this time to worry about your master, it's better to hurry up and cultivate, and you can help your master in the future."

Who knew that when Han Miaoling heard this, she didn't shake it directly, propped up her upper body, and her delicate eyebrows were upside down.

"Ah, Stinky Senior Brother, I've been cultivating since I came back from my last mission, and now I'm coming out because I need to rest after cultivating the meridians for a long time."

"I'll come to accompany you as soon as I rest, and you will teach me and drive me back?"

As she spoke, her cheeks visibly bulged, and her small mouth was deflated. (๑`н´๑)。

Zhang Yuan looked at her annoyed cute appearance and was speechless.

Accompany me to bring a white spirit chicken?

However, I felt the spiritual power fluctuations that were faintly emanating from her body that were close to the consummation of qi refining, and I also knew that the other party had indeed worked hard and did not lie.

Didn't continue to stimulate her.

"No, I'm too late to be happy that Senior Sister can come in her busy schedule, how can I drive you back, don't Senior Sister want to taste this roast chicken leg? This is new to me. "

Hmph, that's pretty much it."

Hearing what she wanted to hear, the little senior sister suddenly lost her breath.

She turned around, cocked her little buttocks, and put her chin on the chair with both hands, and began to watch Zhang Yuan roast chicken legs there.

The marinated chicken thighs have shrunk by a large circle during the roasting process.

The superb temperature control and just the right time to turn over make the skin of the chicken thigh show an attractive burnt yellow color.

The light butter liquid on the brush keeps dripping onto the red-hot charcoal, making a nice sound of "呲呲呲".

As Zhang Yuan's spices were sprinkled, the fragrance suddenly filled the entire courtyard.

Han Miaoling couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

Bright's big eyes stared straight at the churning chicken legs.

Zhang Yuan looked at his senior sister like a kitten and shook his head.

After roasting for a while, he made sure that the chicken thighs had reached the best state of being charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and the juice was locked on the inside, before handing it to Han Miaoling.

"Okay, senior sister, try it, it's not to your taste."

Han Miaoling took the fragrant, golden chicken leg with both hands, and her eyes flashed.

It's like a pilgrimage.

Then she couldn't wait to take a bite.

"Ahh

"Click~click!"

The crispy skin is bitten open, revealing a layer of juicy and crystal clear leg meat hanging inside, steaming hot.

"Ha~Ha, hiss~

" "Hmm! Not! Titanium Hao! The

stuffed mouth chewed and muttered praise.

At this time, Han Miaoling had already covered her cheeks and closed her eyes, enjoying the extremely delicious collision in her mouth with an intoxicated face.

Zhang Yuan: .

Is it really that delicious?

He also picked up another roasted chicken leg and took a bite into it.

"Click!"

His eyes widened.

'I seem to see my mother in my past life... '

Phew! Of course it was impossible, he was also an orphan in his previous life.

But it's better than the chicken leg she ate in Shenglingfang City before, and it's worthy of me! ’

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