She and Fenjue took the little girl home.
The eyeballs that were snatched back from Ertong were originally intended to be put back into the child's body by asking Old Huang.
Fen Jue: "No need to trouble yourself, I can do it too."
Gingerbread suddenly remembered that our ancestors were all-rounders; there was nothing they couldn't learn.
They gave their eyes to the burning of the dead.
She couldn't understand the specific treatment process either. Alchemy and medicine are two different things. Being able to refine the best pills doesn't mean you can diagnose a patient's condition by taking their pulse.
Heal the eyes of Master Sun and the children of the Jia family.
The two quickly returned to their sect.
Gingerbread handed the octagonal box to Master Wuyai and told him about the Corpse Tower.
This was the first time even Sect Leader Wuya had heard of it.
Knowing that many demons had escaped, he personally issued orders for the Sword Sect disciples stationed in various towns to be on high alert and to report any suspicious activity to the sect immediately.
The old man frowned.
It has quite a bit of character.
Signs that a storm is coming.
As I came out of the main hall, I ran into Ling Hanchuan.
Gingerbread greeted him with a smile, "Senior Brother Ling."
"Junior Sister Jiang." Ling Hanchuan nodded slightly, a forced smile appearing on his usually cold face.
When he noticed that Gingerbread was stunned, he realized that his smile didn't look good and quickly suppressed the corners of his mouth.
"Senior Brother Ling, you look much better." She secretly covered her mouth and smiled.
"Yes, something important has been resolved, so it's natural to feel a sense of relief." Ling Hanchuan paused for a moment, then heard the sect leader calling him from inside, "Junior sister, I'll go in first."
Gingerbread: "Okay."
The only thing that could make Senior Brother Ling feel good was whether or not his biological mother, Qin Jueyi, killed his father.
Look at the look of delight on his face.
The answer is naturally no.
You can ask Senior Sister Su for details about this matter when you have time.
When it comes to gossiping, Jiang Bingbing is no match for Su Qinghe.
After standing at the entrance for a while, he and Fen Jue hurried back to Xianyu Peak.
Because of the Tongtian Decree, Immortal Lord Qingxue was pushed out by Sect Leader Wuyai to represent the Sword Sect and investigate Liu Zhufeng with other sects, so he was not at Immortal Jade Peak.
The eldest senior sister and second senior brother were not there either.
The inside of the peak is strangely desolate.
With nothing else to do, Gingerbread decided to cook a meal to treat her sweet tooth.
Unexpectedly.
Fen Jue took the spatula from her hand. "I'll do it."
"Huh?" Gingerbread looked at her empty palm and asked incredulously, "You can cook?"
In my memory, the desire to burn food and drink was very low.
I never saw him go near the kitchen.
One bottle of Bigu Pills can guarantee a feeling of fullness for several months.
The boy's ears turned red, and he gave a muffled "hmm".
Gingerbread couldn't help but be curious, so it stayed in the kitchen, standing nearby and munching on a carrot.
While you're at it, enjoy watching Fenjue cook.
The boy prepared the ingredients methodically and stir-fried them skillfully until the stove was filled with six dishes.
There's also gingerbread's favorite shredded chicken noodles.
"Wow, Xiao Jue, you're amazing!" Gingerbread exclaimed sincerely, "You're the most amazing person I've ever met."
"Exaggeration." Fen Jue said in a low voice, then turned his head and awkwardly bent down to look at the last dish in the pot.
The places where gingerbread can't be seen.
His lips curled into a smile.
After all the dishes are cooked.
The two packed the food into a food box and took it back to gingerbread's yard to eat.
The night is beautiful tonight.
She hummed a song in a good mood and skipped and hopped into the well to get watermelon juice.
After several drunken outbursts, Gingerbread is now too afraid to drink alcohol. She poured herself a full glass of chilled juice, raised it, and smiled sweetly at Fen Jue: "Such a sumptuous dinner, thank you, Junior Brother! Shall we have a toast?"
Want to bump into someone?
Fen Jue chuckled and picked up his wine glass as well.
The crisp sound of glasses clinking together.
He smiled faintly, waiting for Gingerbread to give his speech.
Just as he expected.
Before even putting down his glass, Gingerbread said with a grin, "This glass of juice is firstly to wish me a successful advancement to the Nascent Soul Realm, and secondly to wish you a cure for the Blood Silkworm Gu. Hehe, although the blessings are a bit late, I haven't forgotten you!"
He paused for a moment.
He added, "My third hope is that Peacock will become the Demon Lord soon, Eldest Sister will become the Sect Master of the Nine Heavens Sect soon, and Second Senior Brother will avenge the King of Phoenix Cry Kingdom soon. Hmm?"
"My goodness, I suddenly realized how amazing the senior brothers and sisters are."
Fen Jue's gaze fell on her face. Even though she hadn't been drinking, her cheeks were flushed, as if she had drunk too much.
Gingerbread could be ranked second.
The burning was quite satisfactory.
"Isn't it true that even the most powerful deities in the Heavenly Palace treat you so well?" He spoke lazily, his eyes showing a relaxed and leisurely expression.
Before even drinking the juice, her thin lips were already a deep red and moist.
Gingerbread was completely mesmerized.
"Why aren't you saying anything?" Fen Jue bent his slender fingers and gently tapped her forehead.
Gingerbread licked its dry lips and said slowly, "You're right."
"The best thing is that he latched onto Xiao Jue's coattails."
"cheers!"
He looked up and drank the juice in one gulp.
Fen Jue chuckled and said, "I only knew you could get drunk from drinking alcohol before, but now you can get drunk from drinking juice too. How strange!"
She pouted and didn't dare to say anything.
If Fen Jue knew, she would find out that his handsome face had made her heart race again.
That brat will definitely laugh at her.
He absolutely mustn't find out!
The dishes on the table were all gone in no time.
Most of them were eaten by gingerbread.
She threw down her chopsticks, ran to the wicker chair, half-reclined, and comfortably patted her stomach.
"Xiao Jue, your cooking is better than Second Brother's. I wish I could eat your cooking every day."
He said, "Why not?"
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