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But when she saw Fu Luobei's expression of begging for praise after she finished speaking, she felt that what she had just thought was too much for granted.

If she is really the envoy of a certain empress, why come here to offer her courtesies again? Although she doesn't know why she knows something about these bugs, she can't doubt others so casually.

Fu Luobei waited for a while, but Que Ling'er didn't express at all, she couldn't help but downcast, she thought she would be praised.

In the early morning of the next day, Ban Xin, Ban Yue and others heard Que Ling'er casually summarizing the events of the night, and their eyes widened.

They have always known that the elder sister doesn't like to show off, but from the word "thrilling" in the mouth of the elder sister, it is obvious that the scene at night is not just thrilling.

Before they came, Fu Luobei had already taken the daughter Hong downstairs and sprinkled the entire staircase.

In fact, what Fu Luobei did not say is that ordinary fire cannot be used, and the real fire of Samadhi must be used to burn the thick paste.

These thick pulps are actually the blood of silkworms, and those killed by Que Ling'er are all mutants of silkworms.

These thick slurries are actually very good fertilizers, but there are also a lot of spirits in them, just need a little catalysis, and these silkworms will revive.

Fu Luobei has seen these things before. The cloth woven by these silkworms is also very good. It is warm in winter and cool in summer, so it can be said to be very good personal clothing.

She was rubbing and thinking about how to get some more fabric, when she saw Zichen approaching swaggeringly.

The lesson yesterday didn't make him remember any longer. On the contrary, because of the overnight adjustment, the injury on his face healed a lot, and his resentment towards Fu Luobei also increased a lot.

Walking in front of Fu Luobei, he snorted, and then began to criticize Que Ling'er again.

"Do you think you can do whatever you want because you are the master's apprentice? This time it can be regarded as a long memory!"

Que Ling'er cupped her hands and said, "Thank you, Uncle Zichen, for your concern. I was careless this time, and I will be more careful in the future."

Uncle Zichen originally wanted to ridicule and attack Que Ling'er, but he didn't want Que Linger to act as if he was fine, and instead thanked Uncle Zichen for his worry.

Uncle Zichen hummed a few words, noncommittal.

Although he still wanted to taunt back, but at this time, Fu Luobei had already raised his finger, as if he was just checking the barb on his finger, but Master Zichen clearly felt that this was Fu Luobei's warning to him.

He snorted and thought in his heart that when he leaves Longmen Town, he must make Fu Luobei look good.

Whether it makes Fuluobei look good or not, it is still in Longmen Town.

In the entire Biyuntian team, there was no one who could use spells, and Que Ling'er was able to use spells because of her dual cultivation of spirit and martial arts.

I just don't know if Uncle Zichen has thought about it. If he really encounters a demon, for those ascetics who cannot use spells, it may be difficult to protect themselves, let alone eliminate demons and defend the Tao.

Compared with Que Ling'er's life this night, Hong Jingcheng's life was even more thrilling.

He pulled a long face, walked to Fu Luobei and sat down, and said: "Tell me about you, you said it well, you didn't go back with me, but you don't know how much I've had this day awful."

Seeing that Hong Jingcheng looked sad, Fu Luobei patted him on the shoulder symbolically, "If there is something you are unhappy about, say it out, so that everyone can be happy."

Hong Jingcheng stared at Fu Luobei with wide eyes: "I didn't expect you to be such a person, I still treat you as a good brother in vain."

Fu Luobei also imitated Hong Jingcheng's surprised look, and said: "But I never regarded you as a brother."

"Then what do you take me for?" Hong Jingcheng jumped up. After all, he was sincere, and it seemed like he had fed a dog here.

Some people are like this. Although they haven't known each other for a long time, they can treat each other with heart and soul.

It seems that Hong Jingcheng and Fu Luobei are like this.

Fu Luobei waved his hand and said, "I regard you as my sister."

She proudly pointed to her nose and said, "How about it, didn't you think of it?"

Hong Jingcheng snorted.

Although what he dislikes the most is that someone treats him as a woman, but hearing Fu Luobei say this, it is rare that he does not feel angry, but a little happy.

He leaned over and said to Fu Luobei: "You don't know. When I went back yesterday, my father made me kneel in the ancestral hall all night. If I hadn't come out today, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to get out of the ancestral hall tomorrow." come out."

Fu Luobei asked suspiciously: "You knelt all night? Then you came here just now, I don't think you are doing well."

She curled her lips, thinking that Hong Jingcheng was deliberately scaring her.

Hong Jingcheng said mysteriously: "I just said that my father asked me to kneel in the ancestral hall, but I didn't say that I really did kneel in the ancestral hall."

As he spoke, he didn't feel that there was some disdain in his tone, "Besides, there is nothing to kneel in such an ancestral hall."

Fu Luobei felt the resentment in his tone, just when he was about to speak, he heard Hong Jingcheng quickly explain: "You must not let my father know..."

At this moment, Patriarch Hong's voice came from behind.

He didn't know how long he had been listening here. After Hong Jingcheng said not to let him know, he cleared his throat and said, "What frightened Miss Ling'er yesterday?"

Que Ling'er replied: "Patriarch Hong is worried. Ling'er was not frightened in any way, but Ling'er has never seen this kind of insect. I wonder if Patriarch Hong knows about it?"

Patriarch Hong's face was calm, and he said: "Miss Ling'er of Biyuntian doesn't know about monsters, and ordinary people like me don't even know about them."

☆、Chapter 9

Hong Jingcheng exaggeratedly opened his mouth and patted his chest, probably because he was frightened by his father's appearance.

Fu Luobei looked at Hong Jingcheng suspiciously, always feeling that Hong Jingcheng was a little strange.As for what was strange, Fu Luobei couldn't say.

Patriarch Hong's attitude was also a little strange, it seemed that Que Ling'er was very enthusiastic, but he seemed to be hiding something.

Not only Patriarch Hong, but Fu Luobei is also hiding something.

Fu Luobei leaned over and said worriedly: "You haven't rested all night, why don't you go back and sleep."

Que Ling'er shook her head. As a cultivator, it's just that she didn't sleep all night, and there was nothing serious about it.