Chapter 26: I practiced swordsmanship voluntarily! (Facepalm)



Gingerbread thinks he's a genius!

As long as she dares to dream.

A "disadvantage" can also be turned into an "advantage".

The meat of cattle and horses is tough, so wouldn't it be perfect to make it into beef jerky?

That way, we can skip a few drying steps!

Now there's a problem: it's true that chewing this stuff too much will make your cheeks go numb.

"Second Brother, you want a share too!"

Gingerbread was a warm welcome.

Wen Yuzhao glanced at the dark beef jerky with a pale face. He had just witnessed his junior sister chewing it for about half an incense stick's time before swallowing it.

Is this thing really edible?

Can it really be digested after eating it?

"Don't be so polite, senior brother, I won't ask you for money!"

You want more money?

Even if you paid him to give it to him, Wen Yuzhao would have to think twice.

Who would spend money to buy this?

"Second Brother?"

Gingerbread lifted the beef jerky.

He glanced at his junior sister's expectant expression, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and went all out to eat a piece.

Chew, chew, chew...

Chew, chew, chew~

Believe it or not, the more you chew, the more flavorful it becomes.

Wen Yuzhao was always silent while eating and sleeping. After swallowing the beef jerky in his mouth, he touched his numb cheek and said with a smile, "Cultivators usually have a light diet. Junior Sister, this is fragrant... Bala beef jerky? Is it?"

"Yes, that's right!"

"It's quite unique, with a slightly spicy and salty taste that stimulates the taste buds."

Wen Yuzhao's assessment is fair.

The only problem now is that the beef jerky I make is too dry, and it hurts my jaw when I bite into it.

"Senior brother, when Third Senior Brother is drying the remaining meat, tell him it should be about 70% dry." Gingerbread ate another piece, her cheeks bulging, and said, "Thank you... Second Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother..."

“Junior Sister,” Wen Yuzhao said with loving eyes, patting Jiang Bingbing’s head, “You don’t need to be polite with your senior brothers. No matter what you want to do, your senior brothers will not ask you a single question.”

"Leave everything to my senior brother."

The gingerbread choked.

The second senior brother's gentle face was full of kindness and gentleness.

Four bright characters were etched on his forehead.

Father's love is like a mountain.

"Cough cough—" Gingerbread and beef jerky almost coughed up, but he was too lazy to struggle.

If you're going to treat her like a daughter, then treat her like a daughter.

Having lost her parents at a young age in modern times, she had never experienced this kind of love and affection.

"You won't be polite from now on, Bingbing!"

"Okay, senior brother is leaving now."

"Mmm~"

After seeing Wen Yuzhao off.

Gingerbread picked up the talisman she had just drawn and examined it.

I burst out laughing as I watched.

Their burning gazes seemed fixed on a vast treasure.

These two talismans were specially prepared for the Sword Sect disciples! Don't you like infighting?

Let you roll your fill!

She used the blood of the Golden Beast to draw a cultivation talisman, which, to put it simply, is a talisman for staying up all night.

They can stay up all night and still be full of energy the next day.

The talismans made from the blood of oxen and horses were even more interesting; Gingerbread named them "Inward Roll Talismans".

A talisman that, once applied, causes endless, unstoppable, and forces you to cultivate.

To ensure that nothing goes wrong.

Gingerbread decided to try out both talismans herself.

"Hey ha—"

Gingerbread stood on the hilltop and shouted in the middle of the night.

"A dark and windy night is the perfect time for intense competition!"

She took out the talisman with an air of cool elegance, held it between her fingertips, and mysteriously blew a breath onto it.

He performed a set of fancy moves.

"There's absolutely no need for that," commented Burning Despair, his face contorted with anger.

"Hehehe..." Gingerbread Cookie chuckled twice. If Fen Jue were also surfing the internet, she would definitely call her a drama queen.

Unfortunately, he was just an ancient relic from the cultivation world, and he didn't even know what Douyin was.

"You'd better keep an eye on me! If I accidentally go crazy after putting on the talisman, remember to stop me in time."

"Know."

Having received Fen Jue's promise, Gingerbread felt reassured and stuck a "stay-up-all-night cultivation talisman" on its forehead.

He then stuck another inward-curling talisman on his arm.

"Hey hey—?"

This feeling is truly amazing.

She didn't want to move at all.

After applying the involute symbol...

It just won't stop!

Wow!

Gingerbread was on the verge of tears.

The Inward Curse forced her to swing her sword again and again, repeatedly practicing the most basic set of sword techniques of the Sword Sect.

She felt like she had screwed herself over.

Watch as gingerbread gets its comeuppance.

Burning Blade in the sea of ​​consciousness burst into laughter.

"When will this ever end?" Gingerbread's little face scrunched up. "Senior, can you please stop this for me!"

With his arms crossed in front of his chest and a smug look on his face, Fen Jue said, "You can't stop. This is a talisman you drew yourself."

You know what the consequences will be if you stop.

"I hate it!"

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!!

Xianyu Peak.

Gingerbread practiced swordsmanship all night long.

The sun rises.

The morning glow was hazy on the horizon.

Liu Zheng, who had just returned from the foot of the mountain, saw that his junior sister was practicing her sword so early in the morning.

At first I was surprised, then I felt very gratified.

My junior sister may be a little slow, but she's really hardworking.

She went over and patted Gingerbread's head. "Junior sister is so hardworking, that's great!"

"Then you continue, I won't bother you anymore."

After saying that, Liu Zheng turned and left, clutching his longsword.

Gingerbread looked up wearily, only having time to watch her senior sister's dashing figure as her high ponytail swayed back.

She shouted all night, and her voice was already hoarse.

He spoke a sentence in fits and starts, like a mosquito.

"Senior Sister... save me... save me..."

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