At noon, Lu Zheng cooked three dishes.

Braised snake segments.

BBQ snake slices.

Mushroom and fresh snake soup.

Taoist Wansong did not eat braised snake segments or barbecued snake slices. He just drank a small bowl of fresh snake soup with mushrooms and left it at that.

However, Si Lingxi ate most of the dishes gracefully, with a pair of slightly curved eyes and a slight curl at the corners of her mouth, obviously eating very happily.

…

In the afternoon, Si Lingxi, who was familiar with Taoist Wansong’s style and had no surprises in playing, invited Lu Zheng to play a game with her.

Lu Zheng had already revealed his secret while playing chess with Taoist Wansong, so he didn't hold back.

When chess has reached their level, although their styles have their own imprints, in fact the chess moves are still ever-changing and there is no fixed formula.

So although Si Lingxi’s level is much lower than that of Wansong Taoist, it is still helpful for Lu Zheng to accumulate knowledge.

At the end of the round, Si Lingxi undoubtedly lost by one and a half eyes.

But Si Lingxi didn’t care, and just sent Lu Zheng to attend a lecture at Taoist Wansong, while she continued to take a leisurely walk up and down Wansong Mountain with Shen Ying.

By the way, I picked some fresh mushrooms and various wild vegetables.

　…

“The sky is covered with frost over the ten-mile flat lake, and every inch of blue hair is worried about the old age. I only look at the moon to protect each other, but I only envy the mandarin ducks, not the immortals.”

Shen Ying and Si Lingxi walked in the Wansong Mountain Forest and got to know each other somewhat.

At the same time, Si Lingxi also heard Shen Ying talk about a lot of things about Lu Zheng.

After all, Shen Ying’s own experience is nothing to talk about. Only after meeting Lu Zheng did her life gradually become more exciting.

No, the two talked about opera performances from various places in the Central Plains. Si Lingxi told several good stories she heard while traveling in the Central Plains, and Shen Ying also told two stories written by Lu Zheng. a story.

The brilliance of "Butterfly Lovers" is, in Si Lingxi's opinion, the best among the best, and the characters and plot of "A Chinese Ghost Story" are also top-notch.

Si Lingxi shook her head and commented, "Your husband is brilliant in literature and talented, but he is just a little too lazy. Ask him to write more stories, and you can tell them to me next time. Listen."

"Okay~" Shen Ying couldn't help laughing, but her eyes were moving secretly. This kind of character made herself more satisfied.

"But this Butterfly Lovers..." Si Lingxi's eyes flickered.

"How is it?" Shen Ying asked, she alsoShe can play the piano and just played a piece for Si Lingxi.

"A song passed down from generation to generation." Si Lingxi nodded and commented, "Even in my hands, there are not many songs better than this one. Is this a piece he made?"

Shen Ying shook her head and said, "Lu Lang said this is a song circulated in his hometown, but... we all suspect that it was Lu Lang who did it."

Si Lingxi nodded. , a glimmer of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and he stopped asking.

　……

　For more than ten days in a row.

Lu Zheng added dozens of rays of luck to himself, and his chess skills improved again, reaching a level comparable to Taoist Wansong.

Si Lingxi also witnessed Lu Zheng’s progress and was quite surprised, even more surprised than Lu Zheng’s improvement in cultivation.

After all, everyone knows the contrast between the difficulty of rapid progress in the early stage and further progress in the later stage.

During this period, playing chess was actually just an adjustment, the real important thing was...

Taoist Wan Song gave Liu Qingyan’s instructions, and Lu Zheng did it in different ways meal.

Si Lingxi returned the favor and gave Shen Ying a lot of advice. After more than ten days, the relationship between Shen Ying and Si Lingxi became better and better.

　……

“Whoops!”

On this day, Shen Ying was playing chess with Si Lingxi on another mountain top, when she saw something unexpected In the distance, there was a surge of spiritual energy on the top of the main peak of Wansong Mountain, and then four fox tails appeared out of thin air, ten feet long, swaying slowly in mid-air.

At the same time, in the blue sky and white sun, a ray of moon-white light fell from the sky, accompanied by wisps of clouds and mist, covering the entire mountain.

“It’s Qingyan!”

Shen Ying’s eyes lit up and she stood up.

"Let's go and have a look."

Si Lingxi smiled slightly, then pulled Shen Ying over and appeared at the main peak of Wansong Mountain in an instant.

Then I saw Liu Qingyan standing in front of Taoist Wansong and Lu Zheng, with clear eyes, golden light shining around her, and a demonic aura. Four fox tail shadows were shaking behind her, faintly stirring. Storm.

After a while, the fox tail disappeared, Liu Qingyan absorbed the golden light and evil spirit, and returned to ordinary.

“Congratulations Qingyan!”

“Thank you sister!”

Liu Qingyan took Shen Ying’s hand, and then her beautiful eyes Look at Lu Zheng.

Lu Zheng smiled, "Congratulations Qingyan!"

Liu QingyanjiaoHe smiled, then turned around and bowed slowly to Taoist Wan Song, "Thank you, Senior Wan Song, for your guidance."

Taoist Wan Song waved his hand, "It's a small matter, no matter how pure your bloodline is and how advanced your realm is, It will be a long time after that."

Liu Qingyan nodded to express her understanding.

“It’s a great day today, it’s time to celebrate!”

Lu Zheng said with a smile, “I will go down the mountain to hunt some game and prepare lunch.”

"The braised big snake in oil the day before yesterday tasted good, let's make another one today." Si Lingxi said.

"Okay!"

"I want a piece of dried fruit and mushroom porridge." Taoist Wan Song made a rare request.

"Keep it on me!"

Lu Zheng worked hard, prepared the ingredients carefully, and prepared the sauce with great care. He transformed the lunch into a state banquet. , even Taoist Wansong, who never eats, expressed satisfaction with this lunch.

…

In the next few days, Liu Qingyan continued to consolidate her cultivation, while Lu Zheng continued to play chess with Taoist Wan Song, feeling very relaxed.

After Liu Qingyan’s breath stabilized, Lu Zheng said goodbye to Taoist Wansong.

After all, I just wanted to know the door, but I didn’t expect to stay here for more than half a month.

Taoist Wansong has a long lifespan and is used to being alone on weekdays, so he doesn’t have any guests. He just picked up another box of medicinal materials like last time.

“Thank you, senior!”

Lu Zheng was not polite and thanked him for accepting it.

Taoist Wansong nodded. These medicinal materials were of little use to him, so he didn’t feel bad about giving them to them at all.

Of course, it is a panacea after all, and not just anyone can take it from him. However, Lu Zheng and Liu Qingyan’s lack of politeness made Taoist Wansong quite satisfied.

"Senior Si, let me say goodbye." Lu Zheng said goodbye to Si Lingxi again.

"Are you planning to return to the Central Plains?" Si Lingxi asked.

“Let’s take a trip to Dingfeng Mountain.” Lu Zheng replied.

Si Lingxi nodded, and then said, "On the eighth day of October, I celebrate my three thousandth birthday. If you have time, you can come to visit me at Phoenix Mountain."

Three thousand years old...

Lu Zheng was speechless, but Si Lingxi invited her personally. Lu Zheng was definitely going, so he decisively handed over his hand, "The juniors will definitely come."
< br /> Si Lingxi nodded and gave it away, and a fiery red sycamore leaf suddenly appeared., flew lightly into Lu Zheng's hands.

The red leaves are as crystal clear as jade, exuding a trace of heat.

"When you reach the boundary of Phoenix Mountain, show this red leaf, and someone will come to pick you up."

"Okay!" Lu Zheng and the two women agreed at the same time.

"I heard from Shen Ying that you have great piano skills. On my birthday, I will ask you to play a piece." Si Lingxi said.

Lu Zheng and his entourage came to Wansong Mountain as guests, and cooking was a convenience, but Si Lingxi would not let Lu Zheng play the piano and music for her.

Lu Zheng laughed and said, “It’s a deal!”

…

Farewell to Taoist Wansong and Si Lingxi, Lu Zheng Tengyun Standing up, Shen Ying and Liu Qingyan stood on the left and right respectively, heading towards Dingfeng Mountain.