Cod is a silvery white slender fish. It has no bones all over its body. Its meat is tender and tastes slightly sweet. It is eaten raw without any fishy smell. On the contrary, it has a faint sweetness.


    Gu Bai used to eat sashimi. Although she was praised by many people, for her, cooked food is the best.


    She looked at the sparkling Lingquan, and then looked inside like a cod with silver light. She was inexplicably interested. Although the snow mountain was cold, the Lingquan was not cold, even with a trace of warmth. She took off her cloak, rolled up her trouser legs, and jumped in directly.


    Her movements were so fast that she had no time to react in the fast night. People were already excited and fluttering in the spirit spring.


    She has figured out what people should be maintained at this time. Anyway, it is a branch task, and she can run away after completing it. Now, except for some principles, it is not a problem for her to release herself in most cases. Anyway, night is fun, and she is infinitely tolerant. She is so tired.


    Sure enough, the night was happy. At first sight, the whole person was stunned. Was this the cold and arrogant little monk when he met for the first time? Although there were many jumps in her behavior for some time later, she was far less crazy than she is now.


    He looked at her silently, but a moment later, he smiled.


    At the beginning, he picked out his identity. The little friar didn''t think less of ways to leave him. He spoke coldly and even deliberately made some behaviors to make him hate her. However, it seems that she has compromised. She not only asked to plant snow lotus but also raise fish. Even now, she has released her most real self.


    She fluttered away, and the COD also ran badly. In the end, one person and one fish seemed to be more energetic and did not give way to each other. In the end, she couldn''t see it at night. She secretly helped her and let her catch the fish as she wished.


    "The night is happy. Do you have anything to hold them?"


    As soon as she was happy, she didn''t deliberately stab him with a respectful title. Instead, she called him by his name as a friend.


    Night is happy, pretending not to find this subtle change, nodding as usual, "yes."


    When he finished, he lost a purple gourd and came over. Gu Bai looked at the gourd. After all, 800 years later, the guy gave her his wife, not to mention the purple gourd. In his Xumi ring, there was no best magic weapon she didn''t know.


    The usage of the best Dharma tools was different. She had taught her all night, so this time, she was just like usual. She didn''t notice anything wrong, so she used it.


    Then, the night on the shore was happy, and the eyes were wrong.


    Although he has a lot of things, he has a good memory. For the purple gourd, he can clearly tell its origin and use method, but it''s not the first time for the little monk to behave so skillfully.


    The best magic weapon. Many small sects have no chance to see it all their life. There are only a few large sects. Each one is like a treasure. Outsiders are not allowed to see it at all.


    So how did his little friar learn to control this magic weapon?


    Yejihuan remained suspicious in his heart, but he didn''t show it on his face. Until the second time, Gu Bai asked him if he had the magic weapon of snow lotus, he had to pay attention to his skilled control skills.


    "Speaking of it, ah Yue has known me for so long that I don''t know your full name."


    Gu Bai just came out of the Lingquan now. She was wet. It was not cold in the Lingquan, but she went ashore. The breeze immediately shook her cold teeth and turned white.


    Her cultivation is not enough at the top of the snow mountain. She can only look at the night like asking for help.


    The wet eyes are helpless and weak. As usual, night is happy. Not only can they not be saved, but they may also fall into the well. But this time, they hit his half soft heart. They just feel that the little monk is really fucking cute!


    "Venerable? Night is joy? Ah night... I''m cold..."


    The soft waxy voice, in the cold wind, also brought some flutters, which made the night happy to the Meng''s heart jump for a moment.


    The little friar is so delicate that night is happy. Naturally, he won''t stand idly by. When she is about to dry her clothes, she doesn''t wait for him to speak again. The little friar turns his face ruthlessly. Holding her new purple gourd, he jumps three feet away. After that, he doesn''t forget to wave to him and dislike him: "night is happy. You should hurry up."


    The night smiled with joy. Now the little monk is more and more bold and dares to climb on his head, but... Punishment is reluctant to punish. It''s not easy to coax her temperament out. How can she be scared back.


    "I see."


    Snow lotus is not far from Lingquan. Unlike the precious cod, snow lotus has a rotten street. It is full of a large area and can''t see the end at a glance.


    Gu Bai had never seen such a spectacle before. He couldn''t help but say, "there are so many."


    Night is joy, "if it is not inseparable from the snow mountain, otherwise its value will be lower."


    Just ornamental flowers, no matter how beautiful, once the number exceeds a certain amount, it will become ordinary.


    Gu Bai said, "it doesn''t matter if the value is low. Just look good. The venerable must remember that there is a snow lotus left for me in the garden of the demon palace."


    The night was joyous and did not hit her, but said, "as long as you can plant life, the whole demon palace, place is up to you."


    Although the scenery of the snow mountain is beautiful, it can''t stand it. Every place is almost the same. I see a lot of white. However, Gu Bai is somewhat aesthetic tired in a few days. Of course, the most important point is that this place is too cold. At the beginning, she can be reserved. When she comes to the back, she wants to pull in the arms of joy at night.


    High cultivation is good. You can not only wear less, but also be warm. People can''t stop.


    "When you get back, shut up again."


    Night is happy. She likes the little monk and is willing to pet her. However, the cultivation of Jindan really can''t see it. For her, he didn''t understand many places, so before things were clear, he would shut people next to him. Among them, the simplest and rude was to let people shut up in the demon palace.


    Gu Bai hesitated and didn''t refuse. He just said, "before returning to the demon palace, I want to go to Qimen first."


    Now it''s not far from completing the task. Once the task is completed, her alchemy skills will rise significantly. In order not to attract people''s attention, closing the door is the best way, and the southern Wei Dynasty will also be the best teacher.


    Qimen, after a big setback, did not recover. On the contrary, because most of the disciples who stayed in Qimen were good-natured, it once raised its reputation a little. Of course, some of this was due to the alchemy of the southern Wei Dynasty. It''s just that compared with the first-class door, it''s still a little worse.


    After decades, the original life-saving benefactor was welcomed again. Leader Qi came all the way down the mountain. The battle was so big that it startled other sects.