Chi Yuzi couldn't sense anything strange, but was frightened by the scene in front of her. She clutched her broad palms and said uneasily: "Gu Wen, what happened?"

The next moment, Xuan Yue stopped kowtowing and mutilating herself. There was blood at the corner of her mouth, and she lay on the ground panting like a dead dog.

Gu Wen turned around, smiled and reassured: "Nothing, I just want to teach him a lesson so that this old guy knows what it means to be a little saint but also a saint."

"But he's too scary like this. You should try a more normal way next time."

Akabane looked at Xuan Yue on the ground with some disgust.

The filter in my heart towards immortals was broken again. It turns out that immortals are just like mortals.

'This guy was so boastful just now, it seems he also has a silver pewter spear head.'

Gu Wen responded: "I will pay attention next time."

Behind him, Xuan Yue watched this scene with her peripheral vision, the extreme fear in her eyes fixed, because he could understand Gu Wen's existence again.

I understand that he is holding hands with his senior sister's sister, I understand the other person's attitude due to the close relationship, and I understand his concession.

So I won't feel too scared.

At this time, Gu Wen looked back again, his expression calm and calm.

"Qinghua cake, can you make it?"

"It's natural to know how to do it."

Xuan Yue nodded repeatedly, and Chi Yuzi sneered mercilessly: "Isn't it already like this? I don't have to suffer, but I have to be punished. You should be punished severely for a guy with no virtue."

Hearing the ridicule, Xuan Yue only felt that the fear in her heart was reduced by half.

With a thought, his bones and flesh reconnected in the blink of an eye, and he stood up again.

Chi Yuzi was amazed when she saw it. Gu Wen rarely showed his methods in front of her, and even if he did, she wouldn't understand. She only knew that he was being played by the other party.

She could barely understand Xuan Yue's method. He was resurrected so quickly that he didn't even need to take any pills.

Even if you take pills, it may be difficult to achieve this effect.

Xuan Yue glanced at Gu Wen cautiously. At this moment, he picked a clear flower and sniffed it. The indescribable smell completely disappeared.

Facing the girl behind him and the clear flower, he was still alone.

He said: "I need to prepare for half a day."

"Can."

With Gu Wen's nod of approval, Xuan Yue made utensils by mixing spirit stones and soil, harvested spirit grains from local materials, and made flour and extracted the essence from flowers.

From scratch, something comes from scratch.

Back then, he just took a look and took a bite, and then remembered it for three hundred years.

It's not that Qinghua cake is so magical, it's just that it's very simple for a powerful person to think of something.

On the other side, Akahiko dug up the mound of soil, not even the bones or dregs were left.

She could only give up and said: "There is not even any physical evidence, so we can only use human witnesses. Letting a half-immortal testify should be able to convince the public, but I don't know if he is willing to cooperate."

Gu Wen said: "He seems to be quite enthusiastic and will agree to it."

Four hours later, Xuan Yue built the stove, prepared flour and clear flowers, and then steamed the pot with a cage woven with spiritual grass leaves.

He can make it without sticking to these forms, but Xuan Yue cannot guarantee that this is what Gu Wen wants.

It can only be restored exactly.

Another two hours passed

Xuan Yue brought the emerald green steamer in front of Gu Wen, opened the lid and revealed a ray of light. The pastries as white as snow inside were steaming and decorated with petals.

In an instant, the rich fragrance has spread throughout.

Gu Wen picked up one of the pieces and put it into his mouth, feeling the aroma explode on the tip of his tongue, as if an illusory figure leaned over and pecked it.

The Qinghua cake is very fragrant, but not one ten millionth as good as hers.

Akabane asked with concern: "How's it going? Have you realized the way of being?"

Gu Wen touched his lips lightly with his index finger, smiling like the rising sun.

"She was deceived again."

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The house was covered with new straw, so sunlight could no longer take shortcuts and could only enter through the doors and windows.

The woman in Taoist robes sat on a chair, not letting him practice or talking to him, and just looked at him quietly.

The two looked at each other in silence for a long time, then she suddenly said:

"You have changed."

The Taoist looked confused, and then the Taoist-robed woman reached out and pinched his face, pulled it a little harder, and said:

"You have become thicker-skinned than before. I think you didn't dare to look at me in the eyes at Longqiao. Even if we were in the same room, you would always look at me with a bit of caution."

"At that time, you and I had known each other for less than a year. I didn't know your name, and you didn't know my intentions. Now, sixty years later, getting along with each other is naturally different from the past."

"You will be cautious when you care, and you will feel calm when you let go. Do you think this is a change?"

The Taoist looked thoughtful, then nodded calmly and calmly.

"Everything is changing, and I can't stay the same. But that doesn't mean I don't care about your existence, it's just that the form has changed."

"You still don't understand. It's good for you to look directly at me calmly, but you no longer take me seriously."

The Taoist-robed woman shook her head and said bluntly: "You have become less human, and there is no desire in your eyes."

"This is the ruthlessness of time."

The Taoist closed his eyes, but the Taoist-robed woman was not as angry as he expected. Instead, she stood up and took two steps closer, and a light and elegant fragrance came.

He has long been accustomed to this breath, it is like air to him.

It is both extremely important and rare.

"If you talk about ruthlessness, then I will talk about love. There is Qinghua cake in Huajianzhou. If two people eat one piece together, the morning girl will bless the lover and finally get married."

"You have already said that the same words and the same moves are useless to me. If this thing really has such a miraculous effect, why not bring it?"

The Taoist closed his eyes, and then his lips were slightly pressed down, feeling a cold touch and a familiar fragrance.

He opened his eyes and saw the beautiful face close at hand, as well as the smile in those beautiful eyes.

Just press your lips with your slender fingers.

The woman in Taoist robes took two steps back, lightly pressed her fingers on her red lips, and said with a smile: "Because I want to go see it with you."

"..."

The Taoist closed his eyes again, and then she repeated her old tricks, but he would no longer be deceived.
Chapter completed!