Outside Bianliang City, early morning.

The rays of sunlight fell on the surging river. Hei Wu opened his eyes and saw Fang Bie roasting several buns on the fire with tree branches.

The aroma is overflowing.

"What is this?" Hei Wu was still very interested in the food. He jumped from the tree and walked to the fire. Before Hei Wu could say anything, he took out a roasted brown meat from the branch.

Pass the bun to the other person.

Hei Wu took the bun and felt that his tentacles were hot. He opened his mouth and took a bite. Instantly, the overflowing meat juice burst out from his mouth. Hei Wu was a little surprised, but fortunately, in addition to being invulnerable, Hei Wu's magic power was also invulnerable to magic such as high and low temperatures.

The attack still has a certain amount of magic resistance.

He finally swallowed all the meat juice into his belly, then stuffed the bun completely into his mouth in one gulp, closed his mouth and chewed it carefully, and finally swallowed it completely.

"Did you do this?" Heiwu asked.

Fang Bu nodded.

"Where did you get the materials?" Hei Wu continued to ask.

Fang Bie smiled: "The stuffing is made from the leftover wild boar meat from last night. Chop the fat and thin parts of the belly into the stuffing. Then chop the lard roasted last night and put it in. After heating, it's the inside."

Gravy.”

"Onions and ginger are some wild onions I found on the way last night, but they taste quite good. I chopped them up and mixed them with sugar, peppercorn essence, salt and white pepper." Fang Bie looked at Hei Wu and said, "I brought some flour.

The buns don’t need to be fermented. You can just add water to mix and roll out the skin. Originally steaming is the best, but I don’t have a steamer on hand and it’s troublesome to make. So I just followed the method of baking the buns. It tastes pretty good.”

Heiwu reached out and grabbed another bun and looked at it. The branches used by Fang Bu were very thin, so that the bun would not lose support and fall. At the same time, proper rolling would allow the bun to be heated evenly. At the same time, the meat juice inside would melt and heat the inside of the bun.

, so that it is heated evenly.

I have to say that in terms of cooking techniques, Fang Bu is quite good.

"Is it necessary?" Heiwu asked.

After all, it's just breakfast. For those of them who practice martial arts, it won't be a big deal even if they eat raw hair and drink blood.

"Is it delicious?" Fang Bie did not answer Heiwu's question, but asked instead.

Heiwu nodded.

Fang Bie smiled: "It's delicious."

"It doesn't matter if it's necessary or not."

"We are going into the city today."

"Are you ready?"

Hei Wu looked at the young man in front of him who always spoke and smiled as if nothing had happened.

He seems to have an inexplicable affinity, and even Heiwu would find it difficult to have a bad feeling towards him.

"Absolutely." Heiwu said.

"It's almost impossible." Fang Bie looked at Hei Wu and said, "I want you to give yourself hints."

"What hint?" Heiwu asked.

"After entering Bianliang City, you must obey my instructions unconditionally at any time." Fang Bie said quietly.

Hei Wu raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

Fang Bie pointed at the uneaten bun in Hei Wu's hand: "That's all."

Heiwu looked at the baked buns in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded: "Okay."

Hei Wu did not give in simply because of baking buns, but you are not wrong to say that he gave in because of baking buns.

He just looked at Fang Bie seriously: "Is it that serious inside?"

The inside of Heiwu refers to the city of Bianliang.

"You can come and go as you please in Luo City, because it is the territory controlled by Sister Ping." Fang Bie looked at Hei Wu and said lightly: "But Bianliang City is different."

Heiwu swallowed the bun in one gulp, chewed it in his mouth, and then nodded: "If you can't do what you said, I will kill you."

Fang Bie looked at Hei Wu and said with a smile: "If I can't do what I want to do, then I'm already dead and can't wait for you to kill me."

The two people were having this kind of conversation calmly, eating baked buns together, putting out the fire together, and then leaving together.

Together they looked at the towering walls of Bianliang City and the officers and soldiers guarding the gate to collect city fees.

As long as you cross the moat and enter the city wall, you are in Bianliang City.

A hive full of bees is more intimidating and scary than a mountain without bees.

When Fang Bie was walking forward, Hei Wu suddenly stopped Fang Bie.

"I'm very grateful that you are willing to come to Bianliang to help Ningxia find Purple-backed Geranium." Hei Wu said.

There was a hint of sincerity in his expression, which was rare for this young man who was always cruel, murderous and moody.

"Because this is something only I can do." Fang Bie said calmly.

Hei Wu nodded, and then continued: "So, are there no problems with those two people over at Baiyun Mountain?"

"I'm not very optimistic about it."

"After all, it's a combination of a strong second-grade and a strong third-grade." Fang Bie looked at Hei Wu and said, "Are you so unimpressive?"

"Besides." Fang Bie smiled.

"If I guessed correctly, there is an old friend of mine in Baiyun Mountain now."

"If she were here."

"Then everything won't be a big problem." Fang Bie said, then stepped onto the suspension bridge of Bianliang City and walked towards the city gate among the crowd.

Heiwu looked at Fang Bie's back, lowered his head and smiled, and then his whole body suddenly became dull as if his soul had been sucked out, and then followed Fang Bie.

transfixed.

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Baiyun Mountain, back mountain.

At this time, dusk has fallen, and a half-moon hangs high in the sky in the mountain forest, shining a little clear light through the gaps in the woods.

Xue Ling didn't have any objections to coming to Wagon Temple at this time.

After all, they did not come here to treat guests to dinner, but to steal the immortality.

In other words, this was originally what Xue Ling and Sheng Junqian wanted to do when they first arrived, but at that time they wanted to find Fan Yixian first and then inquire about the situation, and also find a doctor for Mr. Jiang.

But who would have known that by chance, he would be involved in another storm, and inexplicably, it would disappear in two days.

There is not much time left for Xue Ling and Sheng Junqian.

We agreed to go back and forth within seven days.

They arrived at Song County at night on the first day. On the second day, they found Jiang Liu'er and met Xue Chong along the way. They learned the specific whereabouts of Tian Bu Lao. At the same time, they rushed to Baiyun Mountain without stopping that day, and then stayed at Jiang Shinan's house.

One night, I went out early on the third day to look for Fan Yixian. At that time, I thought that after finding Fan Yixian, I would go to the Crock Temple in the afternoon to inquire.

Who would have thought that they would accidentally bump into the incompetent Shengxiang left behind by Huo Ying. The three of them were fascinated one after another, and disappeared in a daze on the third day. On the fourth day, they finally helped Huo Ying to scare off the monk.

After a while, let's just say that we finally got all the required information, and then we went to the Crock Temple in the dark, and officially launched the medicine theft operation.

If you really want to talk about it, every link in the middle is interconnected. If any one of them is lost, it will be difficult for Xue Ling and the others to reach the final destination.

But for now, if you can't get the immortality tonight, then you really don't have time.

According to a total of seven days of activity, the last day must be spent on the road. It is 180 miles from Song County to Luocheng. It takes almost a whole day to ride a horse, unless you don't use your horse power to run all the way.

After getting Tianbu Lao, Huo Ying was asked to look at Jiang Shinan's legs. This was something that had been agreed upon before.

There was also Xue Chong's concern. Thinking of Xue Chong, Xue Ling couldn't help but touch her waist. The piece of jade that Xue Chong gave her was now hanging on her waist.

The final aftermath would take a lot of time, and the two of them couldn't afford to waste it.

At this moment, Sheng Junqian suddenly said: "By the way, what kind of poison did you give that wine monk?"

At this time, the three of them had arrived at the mountain forest behind the Crock Temple. Huo Ying could be said to be familiar with the road. Even under the cool moonlight, she walked without any hesitation. Perhaps she had stepped here many times.

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I just always thought that the time was not ripe, so I never took action.

"The fragrance of flowers." When hearing Sheng Junqian's question, Huo Ying said coldly without looking back.

"What's the effect?" Sheng Junqian continued to ask: "In other words, what I want to know most is, can the fat monk take action against us now that he was poisoned this morning?"

Huo Ying shook her head: "I don't know."

"What do you mean I don't know?" Sheng Junqian became a little angry when he heard this.

You were the one who administered the poison, but now you don’t know what the effect will be?

"The effect of potpourri is to quickly enter the enemy's blood and prevent the opponent's true energy from flowing." Huo Ying said quietly as she walked. "It is characterized by its fragrant smell and extremely fast effect. In a life-and-death fight, one can accidentally kill
To be continued...