Chapter 108 A Well in Zhongnan Mountain

Shang Wentian's breath was short in an instant, and his eyes became hot. He came here just to see the legendary Elder Hong. Now he was shocked to hear that the beautiful girl in front of him was actually a disciple of Elder Hong.

Tang Zheng couldn't help looking at the other party. He didn't expect that this very beautiful girl was actually a disciple of Hong Qigong, but Hong Qigong never told him that he had another disciple!

"Old Hong, he...is he there?" Shang Wentian said excitedly.

Meng Xianer smiled and said, "Master, he has something to do. Tell me to wait for you here. He will come soon!"

Shang Wentian breathed a sigh of relief and nodded. At this time, Meng Xianer walked to Tang Zheng. She stretched out her hand and patted Tang Zheng. Tang Zheng didn't know what she was going to do. Before she opened her mouth, Meng Xianer said, "Master said you were about to die. Why are you still alive?"

When Tang Zheng heard her talk about this, he knew that she was really a disciple of Hong Qigong. After all, only he and Hong Qigong knew about it, so he couldn't help looking at her more.

Meng Xian'er stared at him and said, "Have you never seen a fairy?"

Tang Zheng sneered and felt that the girl was very interesting, but when he thought that she had killed the Star Fairy again, he had some other ideas in his heart. Although the Star Fairy had done many bad things and should die, Tang Zheng felt panicked when he let such a beautiful girl do it herself.

It seems that the best thing has been destroyed.

Of course, Meng Xianer didn't know what he was thinking. Seeing that he was in a daze, he thought he was stunned because he was beautiful, and his heart was immediately sweet.

She has been with Hong Qigong for several years. She often hear her master talk about Tang Zheng and how Tang Zheng is doing. She is a very good young man. Her ears are full of cocoons. Now when she sees Tang Zheng and sees him addicted to her own beauty, she feels that the master's words are true, and he is not He was just an ordinary person.

Tang Zheng smiled awkwardly. Shang Wentian stood on one side and didn't say anything from beginning to end. Now that he has confirmed that Tang Zheng knew Hong Qigong, he couldn't help but be a little afraid. Fortunately, he was not paranoid at that time and killed Tang Zheng directly, otherwise he would anger the existence of a master like Hong Qigong. I'm afraid that the whole black religion It's going to be extinguished.

Now when he looks at Tang Zheng, his eyes are a little different from before. After all, Tang Zheng is protected by a master like Hong Qigong, and the world can go. Of course, the premise is that someone knows that there is such a terrible existence behind Tang Zheng before provoking Tang Zheng.

Thinking of the possible pictures in the future, he laughed in his heart. He had decided that the whole black religion would have a good relationship with Tang Zheng in the future. He watched Tang Zheng's heart move and made another decision.

That is, after returning, he immediately brought Zhan Ninger back to the Black Religion, inherit the manor, and regarded it as the saint of the whole Black Religion. With the relationship between Tang Zheng and Zhan Ninger, the Black Religion may not be afraid of any opponent. At this moment, he couldn't help thinking of several other sects and snorted coldly in his heart.

"Let's go, I'll take you up!" Meng Xianer took the two to the top of the south. This peak is not what other tourists think, but a very strange location. The snow here is very deep and colder, and Tang Zheng's heart can't help moving.

Shortly after walking, Meng Xian'er stopped. Tang Zheng saw a stone platform in front of him. There were several stone piers next to the stone platform. Tang Zheng walked over and saw a well next to the stone platform.

Next to the well, there is also a cauldron. Next to the cauldron, some wood was piled up, covered with rain cloth and covered with a thick layer of snow. Tang Zheng was a little strange, but he didn't ask, but just looked at it carefully.

Suddenly, he saw a thin thread beside the well, which was not easy to detect. He stretched out his hand to pull it. Meng Xianer immediately stopped him. Tang Zheng asked, "What is this?"

"Of course it's a good thing!" Meng Xianer stared at him and told him not to touch it. Tang Zheng was even more strange. It was strange that a well appeared on the top of the south. Now he has put up a pot, which makes him very puzzled. Do you still have to cook, but there are no materials?

Thinking about it, he went to the stone platform and put down the three jars of knife wine. At this time, Meng Xianer began to catch the snow, put them in the pot, and then prepared to make a fire. She was very busy. Tang Zheng came to help. Meng Xianer looked at him without saying anything, and Tang Zheng moved.

Shang Wentian stood in the distance with his hands behind his back and looked quietly at the bottom of the mountain. He didn't know what he was thinking, but if he stood opposite him, he might be able to see the unconcealed excitement in his eyes.

The fire rose and dispelled the cold. It was hot. Tang Zheng added wood from time to time. Soon, the water also boiled. Meng Xianer ran to the well and slowly pulled out the thin thread.

Tang Zheng's eyes were a little excited and wanted to know what was under the thin line. At this time, Shang Wentian's eyes also looked over. It seemed that he was also very curious, but his expression was also very calm.

But when the end of the thin line appeared, Tang Zheng gasped, because at the end of the thin line, there was a chicken tied, but on the chicken's belly, there was a terrible thing, black, two fingers as long. Tang Zheng knew that it was a centipede, but he had never seen so many centipede, and It's still that big.

Shang Wentian also took a breath of cold air.

But Meng Xianer was happy. She took two thin long sticks and sandwiched the centipelas one by one into the pot. Soon, the pot was as dark as ink. Tang Zheng knew that it was a centipede that vomited poison before he died, and a centipede rolled in the pot.

Soon, Meng Xianer picked up the centipede, and then she put the chicken into the well and turned to look at Tang Zheng there. She stared fiercely and said, "If you don't add fire, it's almost extinguished."

So, Tang Zheng quickly added wood.

"You are so bold!" Tang Zheng sincerely praised her.

Meng Xianer listened and said with a smile, "I'm next to the master. I haven't learned my ability, but I have practiced my courage." Tang Zheng also nodded. He knew that Hong Qigong loved to eat delicious food. He often took this disciple over the mountains. I'm afraid that the food they ate were very horrible. For example, Tang Zheng was frightened just now, but this beautiful little girl like a fairy dared to catch it, which was very unusual.

"When did you follow Elder Hong and why did you become his disciple?" Tang Zheng asked with a smile. He had never heard of Hong Qigong's disciples, but the beautiful girl in front of him claimed to be a disciple of the other party. Tang Zheng also believed it, but he was a little curious.

"Three years." Meng Xian'er said.

Tang Zheng looked a little lonely and didn't intend to ask again, but Meng Xianer said, "It's my master who saved me. He is my benefactor!"

Hearing her say so, Tang Zheng sighed in his heart that Hong Qigong saved countless people in his life, and he couldn't count them at all. This beautiful girl was just one of them.

He didn't ask about her story and didn't want to make her unhappy. Before long, Meng Xianer picked out all the centipede in the pot and buried the black water in the pot under the deep soil instead of directly jumping on the snow. Tang Zheng nodded.

Then, Meng Xianer boiled the centipede three times. After the third time, she took out a knife and began to peel the centipedes one by one. Although the centipede looked quite ferocious and black, its meat was extremely white and looked delicious.

Tang Zheng helped her.

The two were busy talking and seemed to be very close, while Shang Wentian was still standing in the distance. He didn't know what he was looking at and didn't come to help.

After peeling all the centipede, Meng Xianer boiled the centipede meat in water again. Looking at her careful appearance, Tang Zheng felt that the girl must have lived a hard life before.

"Okay!" Meng Xian'er laughed.

"So you can eat it?" Tang Zheng was puzzled. Although the centipede meat was cooked, it didn't add anything. How could it be eaten? Meng Xianer stared at him and said, "You know how to eat it. This is not for you!"

Tang Zhengyizheng smiled bitterly in his heart. He knew that this girl made these things for her master, but he also wanted to eat them. He knew that everything that was favored by Hong Qigong must be delicious, so he begged, "Miss Xian'er, you see, I have helped you so much and I'm hungry. You can go first. Can you make me something to eat?"

When Meng Xianer heard his words, she thought for a moment and looked at the centipede meat. She felt that there was a lot of centipede meat. Thinking that Tang Zheng did help her a lot just now, she nodded and said, "Well, who made me a good girl!"

"Yes, yes, you are a fairy, of course you are a good girl!" Tang Zheng smiled and was a little excited, and his throat rolled even more. Then he saw Meng Xianer pick it up in the snowdrift and pulled out a black jar. After opening it, it was immediately bright. Tang Zheng was shocked.

"Is this... jade whale oil?"

Meng Xianer took a look at him, nodded and said, "I didn't expect you to know the goods. This is indeed jade whale oil, which is specially prepared by my master. Humph, now you are blessed!"

Tang Zheng's eyes became hot in an instant. He knew that this kind of oil was difficult to configure and required a wide range of materials. In this world, I'm afraid only Hong Qigong had the time and ability to configure it. Therefore, he swallowed his saliva and looked forward to the next delicious food.

Meng Xianer was also very careful. After the pot was heated, she poured the oil in, and an unspeakable fragrance rose in an instant. The fragrance smelled very good. Tang Zheng closed his eyes intoxicated. In the distance, Shang Wentian also took a few breaths of air, and only felt that his body was light, as if he had come to a fairyland.

Seeing Tang Zheng's intoxicated appearance, Meng Xianer curled her lips.