Everybody wants to be my leg pendant

Chapter 60

Just as Shen Qingyan was about to answer, he suddenly felt a white light shining in front of his eyes. He raised his head and saw that crystal clear snow lotus pod spinning silently in the melting white light.

In this ethereal white light, its lotus pods gradually became tender and soft, several clusters of stamens protruded from the lotus pods, and a few petals as soft as veil, whiter than ice and snow shyly burst out, tightly Covering the flower core overflowing with fragrance.

In just a short moment, the snow lotus turned back to its unbloomed appearance like turning back time!

Shen Qingyan was stunned, and Ling Song completely forgot the question he asked half a minute ago.It stared at this beautiful scene with its mouth gaping. After a long silence, it suddenly stomped itself on the ground with a "boom", and said to the snow lotus angrily:

"So what if you look good? Anyway, you can't be better than me!"

Several thick roots "shua la la" plunged into the ground, and the Ling Song, which was as tall as a person, grew three feet tall in the blink of an eye. It looked down at the snow lotus from a high position, and solemnly announced to it:

"My leaves are definitely the tastiest leaves."

Several juicy and tender leaves peeled off Ling Song's body and floated in front of Shen Qingyan's eyes, exuding a fresh fragrance of grass and trees.

"My leaves are a hundred times more delicious than your lotus seeds!"

Ling Song swayed the leaves and emphasized solemnly.

The snow lotus did not speak, but silently shook the white as ice lotus petals, and the tightly wrapped petals bloomed as soft as boneless.

The moonlight flowing into the house from the window is like silver and water, but the petals of the snow lotus are softer than the moonlight, and a fresh aura diffuses from the petals, and a few ice beads roll down on the petals, which are softer than silk gauze, tick tick Answer, crystal clear.

The swaying leaves of the Ling Song froze.

It hesitated, and said with very little confidence: "No... isn't it just blooming!"

The roots of the Lingsong protruding into the ground disappeared at some point, and it retreated subconsciously, but when it was about to exit the threshold of the kitchen, the Lingsong stopped suddenly.

After hesitating for a moment, it said desperately like a broken jar:

"What's the matter with blooming flowers, I will bloom too!"

Ling Song, who has never bloomed before, vowed: "The flowers I bloom will definitely be prettier than yours!"

After looking around, it threw itself into the water tank with a snap, and squatted in the tank, gnashing its teeth and holding back for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, with a soft sound of "唰啦", a long flower branch protruded from the top of Lingsong's head tightly wrapped in layers of leaves. In Lingsong's expectant eyes, the branch The flower branch swayed and trembled for a while, and finally...a cabbage flower bloomed.

That's right, it's cabbage flowers. Small yellow flowers are clustered together, each one no bigger than a fingernail. Add a dozen flowers together, and a snow lotus flower can cover it with one petal.

Ling Song looked at the glamorous and noble snow lotus, and then at the cabbage flower on his head, after a moment's sluggishness, it burst into tears.

"Why... why is my flower so different from its flower..."

"I'm not good-looking, I'm not as good-looking as it is, woo woo woo woo woo..."

Shen Qingyan hurried over to comfort her:

"It's okay if you don't cry or cry! Your flowers are the most beautiful, a hundred times more beautiful than snow lotus flowers!"

As he spoke, he tried his best to smooth the hair of Ling Siong. Since Ling Song had no hair, Shen Qingyan could barely touch the watery leaves of Ling Song...

After trying so hard to follow Ye Zi for a long time, and after a dozen gentle words, Ling Song finally agreed to speak. It hiccupped and asked him, sobbing:

"I, am I really prettier than it?"

Shen Qingyan replied without hesitation: "It's beautiful! It's beautiful! Your flower is a hundred times more beautiful... no, a thousand times!"

Ling Siong's sobbing stopped, and it asked Shen Qingyan in a heavy nasal voice:

"Then am I also tastier than it?"

"Of course, you must be better than it, you are the best in the world!"

Shen Qingyan worked harder and harder to smooth Ling Song's hair.

However, his smoothing had no effect, Ling Song was silent for a while, and said in a low tone:

"I know you must have lied to me."

"You haven't eaten many dishes in the cultivation world, how can you say that I am the most delicious food in the cultivation world..."

"In my heart, you are the most delicious food in the cultivation world."

Shen Qingyan said very seriously, he took a clean soft cloth, and wiped the water drops on the leaves of Lingsong bit by bit:

Ling Song remained silent, standing still and shaking for a while, the water droplets on the leaves slowly stopped rolling, Shen Qingyan was wiping the remaining water droplets, while Ling Song hesitated for a long time, and finally asked carefully. to the most important question:

"...So, you will still water me, right?"

"...What watering?"

Shen Qingyan's movement of wiping the water drops paused.

He looked at Lingsong suspiciously, but saw the leaves of Lingsong hanging down, and said very embarrassedly: "Actually, I don't really care whether I am the first to eat... I am just afraid that if there is something more delicious than me , you won’t water me.”

"... I, I am good or bad, I shouldn't care so much, I can grow tall and big without spiritual spring water..."

Lingsong's voice gradually became lower, almost like a gnat, and its leaves were hanging extremely low, almost to the ground, and it spoke incoherently: "Obviously, the water of Lingsong is not that important to me, but once Thinking that the spiritual spring water will be given to it and not to me in the future, I... I feel so sad..."

"It's really sad, so sad..."

Its leaves were limp, hanging down Shen Qingyan's cheeks, and Shen Qingyan could clearly see two very small drops of water rolling down from the lines on the leaves.

Ling Song is like a child who has done something wrong, looking extremely depressed.

"I shouldn't be sad, should I?"

it asked softly.

Shen Qingyan was silent for a moment, and gently rubbed its wilting leaves.

"You really shouldn't be sad."

He replied softly, and as he spoke, he carefully wiped the texture of the leaves where the water droplets rolled down just now: "How could we not give you water from the spiritual spring?"

"You just asked if you were No.1, and you are, you are indeed No.1."

"There are indeed many plants in the cultivation world, all kinds of plants, some I have seen, some I have not seen. But no matter what other plants are, you are the first plant I have encountered that truly belongs to the cultivation world Even if I meet many other plants in the future, plants that are more delicious, more beautiful, and more aura than you, you will always be my No.1, a No.1 that no one can take away."

Ling Song stopped sobbing.

It sniffed, and whispered to Shen Qingyan: "Have we agreed?"

"We've already agreed."

Shen Qingyan smiled, and touched its newly glowing leaves: "One leaf is exchanged for spiritual spring water, not for a tank, but for a lifetime."

Ling Song listened ignorantly, and leaned on Shen Qingyan's body.

Shen Qingyan supported it and tried hard to stand firm...

Suddenly, Shen Qingyan noticed a bullet screen flashed in the corner of the live broadcast room:

"Mistake, really a mistake."

Probably because he didn't notice that the golden barrage didn't turn on the refresh function for the first time, but flew over quietly from the corner, sighed and said, "If I had been more witty, I would have cultivated a Plant! How good is the identity? I always feel that if you use this identity to attack, the difficulty will be reduced by more than half..."

If you are happy: "It's more than half! The anchor said that Ling Song was sent away for a lifetime! If you round it up, you are married!!!"

Gao Dazhuang: "Angry, biting the corner of the quilt, strongly opposed to the anchor and Ling Song being together, I think I would like to see Tudou..."

Qingjiao: "Tomatoes are fine too!! Tomatoes!!!"

The disconnected gentleman: "23333 Has no one thought about cucumbers! Cucumbers are so good~"

Seeing that the barrage was getting more and more chaotic, Shen Qingyan couldn't help coughing slightly.

"I saw it all."

He spoke clearly.

The discussion about potatoes and cabbage in the bullet screen disappeared in an instant, and the audience became polite and polite in an instant, discussing the weather conditions that the anchor might encounter recently...

So after Shen Qingyan glanced at the bullet screen, he refocused his energy on the topic of "how to support Ling Song, who is almost two people tall, and walk back to the kitchen".

And the moment his eyes left the live broadcast room, the discussion that had been extinguished before suddenly revived:

"Potatoes!! Potatoes!!!"

"Tomatoes!!! Tomatoes!!!"

"Cucumber!!! Cucumber!!!"

The audience suddenly divided into several factions, and they fought each other fiercely in the live broadcast room.Although the scene was very intense for a while, except for cabbage, these vegetables did not have any specific representatives after all, so after a while, everyone's topic gradually changed.

"Hey hey hey, the one who talked about the taste of potatoes before, it's fine to eat potatoes, it's too much to be with the anchor!! It has no beauty at all!!"

"However, although potatoes are ugly, they are really delicious【×"

"I don't think you have seen any good-looking potatoes~ Since I entered the host's live broadcast room, I have been searching for ingredients every day. Recently, I found a particularly good-looking potato. It is small and exquisite, white and tender. Craftsmanship, but I cook it and add salt, and I can eat one bite at a time!"

"...Oops, I want to eat."

"Want to eat +1"

"Want to eat +2"

"I want to eat +... Damn, no more! When will the host cook? I'm suddenly so hungry QAQ..."

So when Shen Qingyan managed to persuade Ling Song to transform into a human form, and carried him into the kitchen, the previous bloody scene had become a thing of the past, and the barrages asking for cooking appeared one after another in the live broadcast room, looking very neat uniform……

"It's not long since you finished roasting the venison?"

Shen Qingyan was a little puzzled, but he didn't intend to refuse the audience's request: "Dinner has already been made, and breakfast is really early, and there are fresh snow lotus seeds, so I just cook a pot of lotus seed soup for supper gone."

As he said this, he refilled the Lingsong with a tank of water, thought for a while and placed a smaller tank next to it, and gave this tank of Lingquan water to Snow Lotus.

After confirming that the spirit spring water in the vat was for it, Snow Lotus flew to the side of the water vat almost at the speed of light with a "swish", and when it did reach the side of the water vat, it stopped suddenly. The speed was very slow, which could be called cautious Submerge yourself in the spiritual spring water.

Its petals stretch comfortably in the aura-filled water, smooth and calm, without any splash.

Ling Song witnessed this scene nearby, it snorted coldly, and was about to throw itself into the water tank, when halfway through it suddenly remembered something, and turned to look at Shen Qingyan:

"Did you just say... what are you going to do for supper?"

"Yes, to make a simpler sweet soup, use the lotus seeds given by the snow lotus just now."

Shen Qingyan said, looked at the lotus seeds in the bowl, suddenly remembered something, went to the shop and said a few words to Bo Yunyi in a low voice, Bo Yunyi nodded when she heard the words, smiled, and said: "No The problem is, it's very simple."

"Simple is fine."

Shen Qingyan walked back to the kitchen.

Ling Song looked at the kitchen eagerly, and then turned his head to look at the full water tank. After noticing that the tank of spiritual spring water belonging to Snow Lotus was decreasing, Ling Song's eyes were full of vigilance.

It looked around for a while, finally its eyes lit up, and ran to the bottom of the wall in three steps at a time. Ling Song grabbed the fat rabbit by the ears and ordered it:

"Get smaller! Get smaller! Make it smaller... No, no, it's too small now, make it bigger! Make it a little bigger!"

Fat Rabbit swallowed and nested in the corner and kept getting bigger and smaller, Ling Song adjusted for a long time before he was a little satisfied.After feeling that the size was about the same, it struggled to pick up the fat rabbit that had shrunk a few times, walked unsteadily to the big tree in the yard, and with a "snap", put the fat rabbit on the mouth of the water tank.

Fat Rabbit: ...

It lay tremblingly on the mouth of the water tank with a dazed expression on its face.

Ling Song stood up straight by the water tank, looked at the rabbit and exhorted solemnly:

"I'm going to watch Shen Qingyan cook. Help me watch the Lingquan water. Be good and don't let the flowers steal it! After Shen Qingyan finishes making the sweet soup, I can give you half of my share... No, Give you a third!"

In the first few seconds, the rabbit's red eyes were full of reluctance, but soon it realized something, the long rabbit ears moved, the tip of the nose turned up, and looked towards the direction of the kitchen——

"That's right, he is Shen Qingyan."

Ling Song said seriously: "The dishes made by Shen Qingyan are the best in the world!"

After figuring out that "Shen Qingyan" was the one who cooked the roast venison, the rabbit suddenly became full of energy!

It "popped" and enlarged itself half a circle, and the whole rabbit was firmly stuck on the mouth of the water tank, and the pair of red eyes looking at Ling Song were extremely determined——

The rabbit is in the tank, the rabbit is dead and the tank is dead! ! !

It seems to be talking to Ling Song.

Ling Song nodded solemnly: "Then I will give you all my spiritual spring water! Come on!"

It looked at the snow lotus next to it, turned around and ran into the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Shen Qingyan was standing in front of the stove as usual, and the fire on the stove was not turned on.On his left hand was an ice bowl, in which lay the lotus seeds condensed from the essence of the snow lotus, each lotus seed was clear and white, like ice and snow condensed, exuding a faint fragrance.

Shen Qingyan crossed the stove, met Bo Yunyi's eyes not far away, then lowered his eyes, as if the Lingsong and snow lotus in front of him didn't exist, and tapped lightly with his fingertips on the bowl full of lotus seeds.

With the sound of "嗡", the rim of the ice bowl vibrated slightly, and the lotus seeds swished into the air under the spit of spiritual power. Bo Yunyi raised her eyes and glanced, dozens of extremely tiny sword qi swim Like a shuttle, they disappeared into the rising lotus seeds in a blink of an eye, and all of them disappeared immediately.

Shen Qingyan raised the bowl and picked it up, only to hear "dang lang lang lang lang lang" several times, dozens of white and fresh lotus seeds fell into the ice bowl in response, and twirled in the small bowl.

On each lotus seed, there is a crack that is almost hard to see. This crack is no thicker than a hair, but it runs through the front and back of the lotus seed.

Cut open a lotus seed casually, the lotus seed split in two is smooth, exuding a sweet and attractive aroma, the bitter lotus seed core has been crushed to nothingness by the sword energy.

The snow water that melts and flows down from the top of the mountain is cool and sweet, and when it is poured into a small bowl and gently reverberates, the remaining bit of bitterness will be melted away.

Shen Qingyan took a casserole and cleaned it, put it on the stove and lit a fire, poured clear spring water into it, and soon filled a small half of the casserole.

The uncored lotus seeds are put in first, followed by the sweet and plump red dates and the crystal longan peeled off the shells. The dried white fungus was soaked in water beforehand, and now a complex and light full flower has emerged in the large bowl. Shen Qingyan randomly cut a few pieces and threw them into the casserole. Tremella, lotus seeds, red dates and longan floated up and down in the clear water, gently colliding with each other.

With the sound of bubbling, the lid of the casserole was firmly covered, and the orange-red fire tongue licked the bottom of the pot, and there was a curl of light smoke floating into the air with the sweet fragrance.

Ling Song squatted in front of the stove, staring at the light smoke changing shapes in mid-air, Shen Qingyan glanced at it, took a few pieces of rock sugar and cut them into thin slices.

Probably woken up by the sound of cutting sugar "crack", Ling Song looked up at Shen Qingyan, his eyes brightened obviously after seeing the rock candy on the chopping board, and he whispered, "It's candy."

"Yes, it's sugar."

Shen Qingyan smiled lightly, picked up a piece of shiny rock candy and handed it to Ling Song: "If you like sweets, I'll just make some candy for you to eat and play with. Rock candy is simpler after all."

Ling Song took the piece of rock candy, licked it carefully, and said joyfully, "It's so sweet!"

Seeing that it liked it, Shen Qingyan added some rock sugar slices to the bottom of one of the bowls when serving out the boiled lotus seed soup, and placed this bowl of sweetened lotus seed soup in front of Ling Siong.

"I didn't pay much attention to this before."

He said, feeling a little guilty in his heart: "...I actually just found out today that you like sweets."

Bo Yunyi coughed softly behind him, and a golden barrage flew past Shen Qingyan's eyes.

"To be reasonable, this is not your sudden."

As he said this, Shen Qingyan couldn't refute the reasons he gave: "After all, he didn't stay in your store for long, but he spent more than half of the time pretending to be a water tank..."

Shen Qingyan: ...

No wonder he doesn't know the taste of Lingsong...

Bo Yunyi parted her mind and continued to control the shop, Shen Qingyan lowered her head and crushed the rock sugar, while several bowls of lotus seed soup were steaming in the kitchen.Ling Song ran to the courtyard with his share of Patapada, carefully measured it for a long time before getting out a relatively accurate third of the bowl, and each of them ate one bite at a time with the rabbit.

At the same time when everyone started eating supper, not far from Shen Qingyan's small shop, those old men with white hair and white beard were flying around in the sky like headless flies.

"Hey, I said, can you do it?"

An old man stopped this aimless search, frowned and asked the leader: "Didn't you say that you can sense the position of the snow lotus? You have led us around for a long time, how can there be no snow lotus?" There is no shadow of the lotus!"

"I can sense the snow lotus!"

The man's eyebrows were more tightly wrinkled than the former one, and he turned around a few more times in disbelief before flying to the other party's side resentfully: "It's really strange, obviously I was able to sense the position of the snow lotus at the beginning ...Why can't you find a place while flying? Could it be that the snow lotus was eaten by the other party?"

"how is this possible!"

Another old man sneered at this: "Is the snow lotus we have raised for so many years an ordinary product? If someone dares to swallow it in one gulp, that person will be killed by the massive amount of spiritual energy in the next moment!"

"If it wasn't like this, how could I not sense the snow lotus?"

The person who spoke was frowning more and more tightly. Because of frowning too hard, his brows were completely tangled up. It looked a bit funny, but none of the few old people present People can laugh.

"Who knows why you can't sense it... There are too many accidents that may happen!"

His companion complained in a low voice: "Maybe the snow lotus flower was swallowed by some monster? Maybe it was flying and suddenly chopped into powder by a crack in space? Maybe it chased that magic weapon halfway, the void A thunderbolt exploded in the air, and it was directly split into coke? These things are all uncertain!"

"The possibility of these accidents is too small—"

This person had just finished speaking halfway, when his companion robbed him mercilessly: "If none of these accidents happened, then why couldn't you sense the snow lotus? If you hadn't volunteered, we might still be on the way. Chasing after the traces of Broken Cloud! Although it’s a bit slower, at least it’s steady!”

"it was all your fault!"

"If it wasn't for you talking indiscriminately there, how could we chase each other away?!"

"It can't be done not to give people hope from the beginning, so that we are now in vain..."

After they chattered a few words, the old man finally couldn't bear it anymore, and refuted his companion in a cold voice: "Everyone is an afterthought! Why didn't anyone come to refute when I suggested it? Now it's out It's all my fault, where have you all been before?!"

Some people were choked by his words, while others blushed because of this, and the old men quickly quarreled.

But at this time, an old man who was flying far away suddenly exclaimed, pointing to a sea of ​​clouds in the distance and shouting:

"Look! That cloud...that cloud, why did it suddenly turn black?"

The rest of the people raised their heads upon hearing the words, and looked in the direction the man was pointing at. Suddenly, someone gasped and said in a low voice, "Demon energy!"

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