Old Gong always wants to feed me fat

As soon as the ceremony was over, Hu Liao immediately returned to Huxianju.

Cang Doushan was surprised that he came back so soon, and he was not surprised after hearing his explanation, and joked: "It seems that the Zhao family is actually not as powerful as I imagined."

It doesn't matter if you mess up, he feels a headache when he sees Zhao Wuya now.

The air in Huxianju is much better than Zhao's.

Spring is cool and sunny.Weisheng took out all kinds of nuts saved during the Spring Festival and spread them out in the yard to dry them. After drying them for half a day, they gathered them together and ground them into flour to produce a rich and mellow nut aroma.

Cang Doushan didn't understand what he was doing: "What are you doing?"

"Make five fruit pulp, I heard it tastes better than soy milk." Weisheng waved the hammer bang bang fiercely, and Hu Liao helped hold the gauze bag, and the whole nuts were slowly broken under the heavy blow, on the gauze bag Bleed out light brown oil stains.

The broken nuts were chopped into powder with spiritual power, and in order to do this process well, Weisheng used a knife, or called the Doosan knife - Weisheng chose the name without authorization, and did not dare to tell Cangdoushan.I have to say, this knife is really easy to use, and it is quite smooth to use.

Hold the gauze bag containing the broken nuts, raise the knife with your hand and drop it, the knife air falls on the gauze bag, smashing the nuts into pieces, the aroma becomes stronger, a light mist floats above the gauze bag, and all kinds of nut powders are packed separately.Then start matching.

What Weisheng wants to pursue is the kind of rich and smooth five-fruit pulp, which must taste better than soy milk and ordinary five-fruit pulp.As for this standard... only he himself knows.Anyway, he started experimenting with pleasure, writing down various ratios on a piece of paper, and trying little by little.It’s not enough to try it by yourself, and you have to try it if you want to.

Hu Liao was naturally extremely happy.

They tried for two or three days but failed to come up with a trick, so they waited for Zhao Wuya.

Zhao Wuya finally broke through the realm that he had not entered for many years, his aura became stronger, and when he walked into Huxianju, he seemed to be shining with pride.

"Where's Zhao Fanghu?"

Hu Liao drank the five-fruit syrup and his stomach was ruined, and he had diarrhea all day long, so he was squatting in the hut at this time.

Weisheng was pounding nuts, and replied, "He's squatting in the hut."

Zhao Wuya sneered: "When we met for the first time, he was hiding in the hut, this time he is still hiding in the hut? Is the hut in Huxianju so extraordinary?"

"Why are you so fucking yin-yang?" Weisheng became angry all of a sudden, and knocked the pestle on the table, "Isn't it very proud of breaking through! Without him, you won't be able to get ahead in ten or eight years!"

Zhao Wuya's face collapsed in an instant, and he held back his anger and said, "I'll pick him up, I need him very much now."

"Understand, understand, practice tools, come and go as soon as you want, and throw them in the corner to eat ashes when you don't need them."

Zhao Wuya's face turned blue and white, he had to suppress his anger, and said, "Then I'll wait for him."

"I didn't tell you not to wait, come and sit here and wait." Weisheng pulled a small bench, "Do you mind?"

Zhao Wuya glanced at the small stool and refused: "No need, thank you."

When Hu Liao walked in with his pants up, he was so frightened that Zhao Wuya was so frightened that he stood there for a long time without daring to move.

Zhao Wuya said: "Fang Hu, follow me back."

Hu Li stood still.

"It's only half a day, you can come back after my practice problem is solved." Zhao Wuya really felt that he was ashamed, and bargained like a Taoist companion who had to buy something when he was practicing.

Hu Liao still didn't dare to move.

Weisheng raised his chin: "What are you doing in a daze, let's go, the young master said it's fine, remember to buy some dried incense at Xu Street when you come back."

"Oh, how many slices do you want?"

"Not much, three slices are enough."

Hu Liao followed Zhao Wuya into the carriage, somewhat uneasy in his heart, sitting on the two ends of the carriage seat, the atmosphere was very awkward.

The practice of a Taoist couple requires the cooperation of two people, with their palms touching each other. The spiritual power can circulate in the bodies of the two people, and it can set off a wider range of spiritual power. Under normal circumstances, it can expand by five times or even higher.

However, the effect did not satisfy Zhao Wuya, Hu Liao was very resistant to the Taoist companion's cultivation, and couldn't coordinate no matter what.Zhao Wuya couldn't get angry yet, so he held back his anger and instructed him how to relax a little bit, so that the spiritual power could flow smoothly, and after tossing until midnight, it was finally a success.

Zhao Wuya then practiced this time to completely consolidate his realm, and he stood firmly at the white realm of the two realms of Xuanyu, only a few steps away from consummation.

He took the initiative to disengage from the spiritual power connection, and after a while, he reacted and slid back a long way on his own initiative.

"Can I go back?"

Zhao Wuya said in a sarcastic tone: "Don't you have feet, can't you walk back by yourself?"

Walk back and walk back, it's not like he hasn't walked a long way.

At most, the night was too dark, the night wind was blowing a bit cold, the road was difficult to recognize, and there was no incense to buy.

As he walked, he remembered the night when he had made up his mind to escape as far away as possible, and he struggled with going back to sleep and staying outside for more than a hundred times.

Although the subsequent development greatly exceeded his expectations.

It can only be said that things are impermanent.

When he was approaching Huxianju, there was a soft sound of wattage on the roof. Before he could react, a foul-smelling liquid was poured down his head and face, and he was stunned.

As soon as the cold wind blew, he woke up a little bit, ripped his clothes, his hands were covered with something like slime, and the stench made him want to vomit.