Beyond the Divine States Chapter 377: : Raw rice to cook mature rice

In the Hall of Nine Serenities, the tense atmosphere condensed again.

Ning Xiaoling was lying in Si Ming's arms, with a pair of small paws resting on Si Ming's arm robe, Si Ming stretched out her hand and stroked her fluffy head, while smiling eyes stared at Lu Marry. Xiaoling's ears turned softly between Si Ming's palms.

Lu Jiajia also looked at Si Ming, her long, narrow Qiu Shui eyes were also narrowed, standing upright, with the temperament of being a big sister in a dream, and inviolable.

Ning Xiaoling knew that Master had broken the border, she was now nestled in Si Ming’s arms, her little tail flinched nervously, and she didn’t know if she should tell her the truth...

"Xiaoling." Si Ming was slowed down, but he took the initiative to ask: "Your master asked me, I am not sure, is it sure or not?"

Ning Xiaoling is even more nervous.

On the one hand, she is working hard to find authority for herself, and on the other hand, she takes care of herself, my dearest master.

She doesn't know where to help.

Ning Xiaoling looked at her senior.

Ning Changjiu was also determined not to participate in this battle, and was pretending to look at the Kunlun sword.

Ning Xiaoling hurriedly rushed into the arms of her senior, Ning Changjiu rubbed Xiaoling's soft body, Xiaoling gently bit his hand, expressing his like, and yelled twice.

Seeing the brothers and sisters acting stupid, Si Ming nodded in satisfaction.

"Marriage, now you are alone and helpless." Si Ming smiled as she watched Lu marrying, pacing gracefully, her body like a smoke, she walked to the wall, took the wooden ruler, and weighed it in her hand. After a while, he said: "It's this time to get married, what else can you do?"

Lu Jiajia stood in a stalemate with her for a while, but her eyebrows softened. She lowered her head, slowly turned around, came to the edge of the couch, held the edge of the couch with both hands, and bent down.

"Then...Sister Xueci...you, you should be lighter." Lu Marrying seemed to compromise.

Si Ming looked at Lu’s marrying cold temperament, and then at her appearance at the moment, the more he found that why Ning Changjiu likes her so much, this class of people is a clear saint before and a shy contrast fairy, who would not love What?

Si Ming became even more arrogant. She carried the wooden ruler and walked behind Lu Jiajia, and said, "Heh, this is the end of offending sister, understand? One day, Zhao Xianger's dead girl will also Lie on your side, begging my sister for mercy together."

Siming said triumphantly, she raised the thin wooden ruler, but her body froze.

"Ah!"

Si Ming snorted suddenly.

Behind Lu Jiajia, the sound of the wooden ruler falling to the ground sounded.

Si Ming knelt on the ground suddenly, his body shuddering.

The slave pattern was activated.

"You...how..." Si Ming's red lips twitched, and Yu's teeth trembled. She looked at Lu's marriage and she was puzzled... She obviously suppressed the other's spirit, why...

Lu Jiajia has slowly straightened up. She turned around and sat on the couch, swaying like a little girl with slender legs. She looked at Si Ming and smiled:

"Sister Xueci, me, five ways."

What? !

Si Mingqu knelt on the ground, his ice eyes gleaming with despair, he wanted to cry without tears... How come even you are five times!

I obviously have the highest cultivation level, but everyone is bullying me...

"Marriage...Why don't you tell me earlier." Si Ming blinked, and the ice in his eyes seemed to melt.

Lu Jiajia Youyou sighed, she bent down, picked up the wooden ruler that fell on the ground, and said: "I wanted to give sister Xueci a surprise."

It was a pleasant surprise... Si Ming was even more aggrieved. When my own priest came to the world, shouldn’t it be the gods blocking the killing of the gods and the Buddha? After only a few months of dominance, I encountered sanctions one after another. How can I live the long days in the future...

Si Mingqiang calmed himself and looked at Lu Jiajia Qingli’s face, and said: "I'm just joking with Jiajia."

"Oh? Really?" Lu Jiajia asked with a smile.

"Yes...Is it." Si Ming couldn't believe it.

Then, there was a brief chaos in the room.

Siming's struggling and soft humming sounded continuously, the morning mist in the courtyard was dissipated, and it gradually became clear. The last thing that sounded was the sound of Siming's begging for mercy.

……

By the side of the case, Ning Changjiu and Lu Jiajia were sitting opposite each other. Lu Jiajia took a sigh of ill feeling and was in a good mood with bright eyes.

And Si Ming, who had just been punished and taught, knelt aside, silently with his slightly messy silver hair, and his arrogant face was obediently at this moment, looking aggrieved, but he didn't know what wickedness was hiding in his heart.

Ning Changjiu looked at Lu Jiamara's long-lost face, only felt that this soft face would never be bored for a lifetime.

Lu Jiajia looked at Si Ming, gently stretched out his hand, and said: "Okay, sister Xue Ci, get up."

Siming reluctantly took her hand and was pulled up by the marriage. Siming was afraid to provoke the marriage at the moment, so he had to put Qi Saning on her head for a long time, and she stared at Ning fiercely. For a long time, it seems to be asking: Why don't you help me?

Ning Changjiu also looked at her, seeming to answer: Didn’t you say that I didn’t help each other?

Si Ming is still staring at him.

Lu Jiajia looked at them, flipped his jade hand, tapped the knuckles on the table, and said: "Okay, stop frowning, tell me your story."

Si Ming sat down next to Lu Jiajia, her back did not naturally lean on the back of the chair, but rather straight, looking a little nervous.

Ning Changjiu and Si Ming looked at each other, and they didn't know how to speak for a while.

Lu Jiajia placed his hands on the edge of the table lightly, looking at them softly, and said: "If you are pitying my feelings, it is unnecessary. If you are just ashamed to speak out, I won't force you. "

Ning Changjiu nodded slightly, he spoke, and said slowly: "In the City of Ten Thousand Demons, a lot of things have indeed happened..."

Ning Xiaoling jumped onto the table and listened carefully.

The green smoke in the copper furnace gathers and lingers with their words.

Ning Changjiu slowly retelled the story of Ten Thousand Demons City.

Time passed a little bit.

When Ning Xiaoling heard that everything in her dream was real, she couldn't help but exclaimed.

She looked around and found that everyone was looking at her with a calm expression. Only then did she realize that she was the last one to know...

The story of Ten Thousand Demons City gradually entered a climax.

Golden Winged Dapeng blocked the way, holding a Ruyi Wu iron **** stick, and fought with Si Ming in the sky. After that, Ning Changjiu crossed the Liusha River and caught a glimpse of the lion shadow in the east of the river under the Qijue Cliff. The downpour was still yesterday, and the thunder and lightning slammed into his ears, and the atmosphere in the house was a little bit suppressed.

Lu Jia married Daimei's eyebrows kept frowning, even if everything was turned away, she still listened in shock, but Si Ming recalled those, but the corners of his lips evoked a faint, relieved smile.

Ning Changjiu continued speaking, saying that Si Ming was seriously wounded and was dying, and that the Golden Winged Roc came again, and then the battlefield on Tianzhu Peak, the bow of the gods, pierced Jinpeng and the heavy rain, the silent world Inside, Ning Changjiu screamed desperately, and then the moonlight floated from the distant sky and enveloped them.

Lu Jiajia listened quietly, her lips pressed tightly.

She originally thought that when she heard the story of their love, no matter how to pretend to be generous, she would feel sore in her heart, but at this moment, when the moonlight fell on Tianzhu Peak, she actually seemed to see it. , Empathize. "Fortunately everyone was okay in the end" is her only thought left.

The Qianqianyu fingers that Lu Jiajia put on the table slowly fell to his knees, pinching the snow-colored skirt a little bit.

The story is coming to an end.

There was silence in the house.

It was Xiaoling who spoke first.

"Senior brother and sister Si Ming have suffered so much for Xiaoling, how can Xiaoling repay her......" Ning Xiaoling closed her ears, tears falling.

Ning Changjiu took her in his arms and said softly: "Xiaoling's safe life is the best reward."

Lu Jiajia looked at Si Ming, gently pressed her hand, and said: "Sister Xueci has suffered."

Si Ming lowered his head slightly and said in a low voice: "You should call my sister, how can I have such a shameful sister..."

Siming made up his mind that he must be cautious in his words and deeds in the future...whatever you say will work, if the priest really speaks like this, the priest, huh, improper!

Lu Jiajia smiled and said: "When Luo Shu met, I called you a senior. Although you are now a sister, you can't be too messy."

Siming looked at her, thinking that you and the disciple are like this, and still have the face to say that the seniority is not chaotic?

Si Ming's face is very obedient, she said: "Everything depends on marrying. After marrying...should you not bully me?"

Lu Jiajia looked at her pretending to be docile, and sighed, thinking that she was not the silly girl at the time. Who else can you deceive a bad woman?

"Don't bully you?" Lu Jiajia said lightly: "Dreaming."

"..." Si Ming did not dare to argue for the time being.

Ning Changjiu said: "If you marry, if you are angry, throw the anger on me, it's all my fault."

Lu Jia married: "What? Is the love between husband and wife acting in front of me?"

Ning Changjiu didn't know how to answer.

Before entering the door at that time, he and Si Ming had made up their minds and ridiculed them.

The atmosphere remained deadlocked for a while.

Lu Jiajiaqing coughed twice, and said: "Okay, don't waste time, first train Xiaoling's authority, Master is still waiting for you, don't delay... Well, you guys If you think about it but regret or something, there are rooms available upstairs, I have already cleaned it up for you."

Ning Changjiu looked at Lu Jiama's calm face, his heart trembled, and slowly got up and came to her involuntarily.

Lu Jiajia pressed his chest and put his hand on Si Ming.

Si Ming also embraced him.

The three of them hugged them for a while, Ning Xiaoling sat on the table and looked at them. The fox's eyes narrowed, like two happy lines.

Ning Changjiu took out Yu Lei from the Golden Crow and said: "This is Yu Leijian, the last authority."

Looking at the distorted divine sword, Lu Jiajia looked at the leopard, and you can see their hardships along the way.

"Thanks for your hard work." Lu Jiajia said distressedly.

Ning Xiaoling took the Yu Leijian, held it in her arms, and said seriously: "In the future, Xiaoling won't let the brothers and sisters worry like this."

Ning Changjiu rubbed the head of the little fox, and said: "Xiaoling is so cute like this, brothers are a little bit reluctant to change you back."

Si Ming also smiled lightly. She suddenly picked up Xiaoling and said: "I will take Xiaoling to the main hall and make this sword with the rest of the authority. It will be done in about a day." /

Speaking, she didn't wait for Lu Jiajia and Ning Changjiu to speak, and then walked out holding the little fox and the sword.

The door is closed.

Only Ning Changjiu and Lu married in the house.

The two were silent for a moment. Then, Ning Changjiu felt that something was being held down behind his back. It turned out that Lu Jiajia was hugging him from behind.

Ning Changjiu grasped her hand in peace.

"You are really getting more and more promising." Lu Jiajia said with emotion.

"The marriage is too gentle. Meeting you is the luckiest thing I have ever taken since I was reincarnated." Ning Changjiu said sincerely.

"You say that to everyone, right?" Lu Jiajia didn't believe it.

"No, only when you are married around you are the most at ease. I believe that not only me, but also Xue Ci and Xiang'er." Ning Changjiu said.

"Um..." Lu Jiajia lightly leaned on his back and said: "I accept your compliment."

"It's great to marry."

"Come less...I didn't pretend to be magnanimous about you, pretending to be kind, you really have to worry, or worry about Xianger."

"We and Xiang'er have already met..."

Ning Changjiu talked about Guyuncheng roughly.

Lu Jiajia couldn't help but laugh: "Sister Xueci is too embarrassed, even Xianger can't hold it down."

"It's the Fourth Junior Sister after all." Ning Changjiu also laughed.

Lu Jia married: "Did you provoke any foxes outside? Truly recruited? Now that you are in a good mood as a teacher, you may be lenient when you confess."

Ning Changjiu asked tentatively: "Really?"

Lu Jia married Ermei frowned, and said coldly: "Really?"

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "No, don't worry about it. When these things are over, I will..."

Lu Jiajia interrupted: "You are not allowed to say such things."

"I'm not Snow Porcelain." Ning Changjiu said.

"No, no!" Lu married with a tough attitude.

"Okay, everyone is married." Ning Changjiu held her hand tightly.

Lu Jiajia closed his eyes, leaned against his back, and snuggled with him for a while.

Ning Changjiu asked: "Is it okay to marry these few months? Have you encountered any difficulties?"

Lu Jia married: "Except for Liu Junzhuo to ask the sword, there is nothing, but Liu Junzhuo is not malicious..."

She also gave a general overview of what happened at the time.

Ning Changjiu listened and suddenly said: "It turns out that Master was still secretly marrying and publishing tasks."

"..." Lu Jia married a drum and said, "Why? Don't you see Master favor me?"

"Why, who doesn't like to marry?" Ning Changjiu laughed.

Lu Jia married: "Hey, Ms. Liu is actually pretty good, but I'll see you next time, she should be the enemy of life and death."

Ning Changjiu nodded and said: "Yes, the disciples of the sword pavilion are also pitiful, they have been deceived by the sword master...Alas, having said that, the enemy is still an enemy. If you really encounter it, you should not be merciful."

"Hmm."

"I haven't married for many months, do you want to be a husband?"

"Isn't there Xiaoling with me?"

"Can this be different?"

"Huh...you will still be quiet without you." Lu Jia married Xueqian Micropowder, biting his lip, and said: "Besides, you are very busy now. You are still with Sister Xueci today, and you will find it tomorrow. Master, where can I take care of me?"

"Then, or marry together..."

"Begging for a fight!"

"Hey, I just said it casually."

The two talked and laughed for a while, Lu Jiajia bit his ear and asked: "What is your mood now?"

"Now..." Ning Chang thought for a long time and said: "Now I feel pressed by two snow mountains."

Lu Jiajia was stunned for a while, then took a bite.

……

When Si Ming came back, the two had released their arms.

Ning Changjiu sat in a chair and looked at her, while Lu Jiajia was packing something in front of the vanity mirror.

As soon as Si Ming entered, he was summoned by Lu Jiajia to the mirror.

"The authority is already being refined. Now Xiaoling is watching. There shouldn't be any problems. Tomorrow morning, the authority should be refined." Si Ming sat down in front of the vanity mirror and said with a smile With.

They have been busy for a long time, and finally the curtain is about to come to an end.

"Well, I hope nothing will happen again." Lu Jiajia sighed lightly, picked up the wooden comb, and slipped into the silver hair of Si Ming.

Si Ming's beautiful face is reflected in the mirror, so the original ordinary bronze mirror seems to be carved out of the world's most beautiful flower.

Lu Jiajia took up her long hair and combed it gently for her.

"My sister has guarded her body like a jade for thousands of years. Now if she repents, she still has time." Lu Jiajia joked.

Si Ming raised his hand, covered the tip of his nose lightly, and said, "It smells like acetic acid."

Lu Jiama’s hand combing her hair was a little stiff, "Don’t give me an inch."

Si Ming looked in the mirror, and suddenly said: "Married to a sister who has been alone with her empty boudoir for a few months, otherwise, we will marry today..."

"Shut up!" Lu Jiajia screamed: "It's really dark near Mo, you wicked couple, why do you think the same way?"

Si Mingbing's eyes condensed, and he looked at Ning Changjiu coldly, and said, "You really said that?"

Ning Changjiu immediately raised his hand and shouted injustice, "It's just a joke."

Lu Jia married her lips and smiled.

Si Ming hesitated for a while, and asked softly: "Then...we will go upstairs later, what are we going to do to get married?"

"I'll..." Lu Jiajia combed her hair, threw the comb on the table, and sighed: "You are tired all the way, I will cook for you, and wait for you to finish. Hmm... remember to go downstairs to eat."

……

Lu Jiajia is not joking.

She really set up the stove, set up the pot, scooped water to wash the rice, and prepared to cook.

The rice is a special black-shell rice from a village outside the ancient Lingzong. It will gradually turn white when exposed to heat. It is very sweet and delicious. Today, in order to reward them triumphantly, Lu Jiajia deliberately cooked eight-treasure rice, which is usually not willing to eat. The same ingredients are prepared, very professional.

"Come down to eat earlier, don't blame me when the meal is cold," Lu Jiajia said lightly.

Ning Changjiu and Si Ming promised, holding hands, lightly walking upstairs.

Lu Jiajia sat down with her skirt, holding the gourd scoop and gently stirring the water. When they got upstairs, she turned back slowly, Lu Jiajia sighed softly, then laughed again, and she rolled up her sleeves. , The big white sleeves line the slender lotus arm more beautifully.

She began to sort out the ingredients, and started cooking.

Upstairs, Ning Changjiu and Si Ming came into the room.

Ning Changjiu pulled up the curtain.

The room gradually turned into darkness.

Si Ming sat on the bed, with his bare snow and tender jade feet, and his face still with the sacred coldness unique to the priest, which was extremely seductive.

The light leaking from the bamboo windows makes the room ambiguous.

"It's cheaper for you." Si Ming chuckled softly, holding his cheeks.

Ning Changjiu looked at her dappled robes, and there were countless ripples in her mind.

Although they have slept in the same bed for a long time, they have never really crossed that line. Today, they have gone through hardships and cultivated a true fruit. The woman in the snow gorge who was so fierce as a murderer is now sitting on the couch. Looking at him, there is shame in his smiling eyes. In the next few hours, he will temporarily forget the open world outside, only galloping through the square inches of snow, messing up the snow and white clouds.

Ning Changjiu came to her and hugged her.

"I think it's been a long time." He said.

Siming couldn't get out of his arms, but his cold body was as soft as boneless at the moment.

"I..." Si Ming's eyes drooped slightly and said: "Me too."

"Then, now I will explore the secrets with Cher, okay?" Ning Changjiu asked.

Si Ming said: "No."

"Huh?" Ning Changjiu wondered: "Why not? Are you still worried about marrying... Marrying is cooking rice. Her implication is, let's cook raw rice for mature rice?"

Raw rice and cooked rice...

"That's not what I meant." Si Mingxian Di, slightly red, said: "It's not possible here, I will let Zhao Xianger see it!"

Ning Changjiu was taken aback: "Then...where do you want to go?"

Si Ming seems to have had an idea for a long time, she said seriously: "Don't you let me be your priest from now on? I want to go to my country to see."

The Kingdom of Golden Crow—It was also the kingdom of him and Xiang'er.

……

The Golden Crow flew out.

They came to the kingdom of the Golden Crow.

Siming stood in the vast expanse of heaven and earth, the silver-haired and black robe was shining in the suspended sparks, exuding an awe-inspiring light.

The country retained in the Golden Crow was only the tip of the iceberg in those days.

Si Ming and Ning Changjiu wandered in the dilapidated kingdom of God for a while, and saw the puppets to the sun.

Ning Changjiu looked at these ginseng fruit essences and asked: "Are you happy?"

All the ginseng fruit essences were tanned, and there was no expression. They looked at the murderous commander tremblingly, and said aggrieved: "Happy, very happy."

Ning Changjiu nodded in satisfaction.

Next, they wandered together in the kingdom of God for a while, and quickly found the relatively complete temple in the center.

Ning Changjiu recognized this temple.

This is the temple of Xihe...He was separated from Xihe at the beginning.

"Go in and have a look." Si Ming said.

Ning Chang hesitated for a long time, Si Ming had already walked in.

Slight light gradually emerged in the temple.

Si Ming stopped in front of a statue next to the throne—it was a statue of the same height as a human being. The statue destroyed a woman with a dazzling country, a woman with colorful jade skirt, a crown on her head, and a bird hanging down on her waist. Decorated with hair and beads, the face is more lifelike, the eyelashes are slender, the jade lips are thin, and the eyes are as clear as light.

This is the statue of Xihe.

"Sure enough, Zhao Xianger and Zhao Xianger were carved out of the same mold." Si Ming looked at the statue and said with a smile.

Ning Changjiu also looked at the idol for a while...Xiang's costume was charming and charming, even if it was just an idol, she seemed to be alive at any time.

He looked at the collapsed lampposts around him, the broken king pillars and the disintegrated domes...These are ancient buildings four thousand years ago.

Ning Chang thought about this for a long time, and a sense of vicissitudes of life surged in his heart.

Ning Changjiu said: "Okay, let's go out, don't disturb here."

Si Ming's eyes turned slightly, she stood in front of Zhao Xianger's idol, and said: "Go out? What are you going out for? Here...isn't it just right?"

"Just right?" Ning Changjiu was slightly taken aback, and said: "But Xianger..."

Si Ming coldly snorted: "Xiang'er bullied me like that outside? Don't you help me, do you still want to face her now?"

Si Ming said as he climbed up the steps, walked to the throne, and sat down on Xihe's former **** position.

She sits obliquely, with her slender legs folded, her snow-footed jade toes slightly clasped, and her bare hands supporting her cheeks. She seemed to have returned to a thousand years ago, with a sacred, inviolable, alienated feeling on her body.

Si Ming sat for a while, smiling brightly: "Don't you want to cook mature rice with raw rice? Now that the rice is in the pot, Master Ning doesn't add firewood to boil water?"

Ning Changjiu looked at her in such a posture and smiled softly. He closed the door and stopped thinking about it. He walked in front of Si Ming and said, "From today, you will be my priest. "

He hugged her and leaned down.

The lips meet, the body touches.

In the pot, black raw rice lay quietly in the water, and the water temperature rose a little bit, and the black on the surface of the rice faded, revealing a pink and white color.

The water surrounds the white uncooked rice, and uses its own gradually higher temperature to counteract the anxiousness of them, wanting to boil them into their own body.

The white rice was tumbling disorderly in the water, during which there was a soft sound coming out, very subtle-it was the sound of the first boiling of the water, as soft as a woman’s babbling, as if it was sore .

The water and rice have been rubbing each other for a long time, stirring slightly in the pot, and the dry rice grains are slowly soaked by the water...

I was cooking eight-treasure rice today, so after a while, the sound of the water became more noisy, and then, between the white rice grains, a red color permeated out-is it red bean paste or jujube puree... In short, the color should be more vivid Some, this red color walks on the pure white rice, like plum blossoms in full bloom in the snow.

As the black rice is boiled off the surface, more and more beautiful ingredients appear in the eight-treasure rice.

For example, lotus seeds like buds in the water-it seems to be very economical when we get married and cook rice. There are only two such lotus seeds.

The two lotus seeds were boiled in water, and they became harder and harder, and their color became brighter and brighter.

The ingredients of various colors are dancing in the main white color. The water temperature is getting higher and higher, and the sound of boiling water is becoming more and more noisy and rushing. Everything is becoming soft and waxy, and everything is pushed even further in the blending. High place...

This is a very primitive product. It is the first desire of mankind since slash-and-burn. They are buried deep in the bone marrow, brewing and erupting in the scorching heat, kneading together with the sound of water one after another.

At the bottom of the pot, the flame is concentrated in the center, so the hot water also forms a raised water column from the center.

Because of the boiling, the water column kept surging upwards, hitting the whole piece of white rice. The rice became more and more ripe, exuding the unique fragrance of grains, which is intoxicating. This water column is like a jade hammer for pounding medicine. , Constantly stirring the whole piece of raw rice.

Candied fruits, lotus heart, rice kernels... everything is vomiting in the water waves.

They were performing a stunning dance, an intoxicating dance... the rice was more cooked, the white rice foam was boiled out by the water column, and slowly permeated, and then, a large amount of white foam was boiled come out! The water column is still churning, and the foam is churning with it, everything will turn into a turbid milky white......

The vast white steam also pressed against the lid of the pot hotly, making a long noise.

Slap!

Lu Jiajia's hand pressed the lid of the pot. After a while, she lifted the lid of the pot, looked at the fragrant rice in it, sniffed, and smiled and said, "It's done, today's rice is really delicious. Ah."