In ancient times, women in ordinary boudoirs were compulsory courses. When they were not leaving the door, it was very boring. A lot of time was naturally spent on the beautiful dream of warm fragrance and dreaming of the mandarin duck brocade.

But Luo Feiyu is not an ordinary woman. It took him seven days and he could only barely learn how to start.

It’s not that he was careless, but that Shi Guanyin deliberately slowed down his progress.

Liu Wumei sent supplements every day. After watching Luo Feiyu finish eating, she would teach him embroidery. However, she only demonstrated it once and left after embroidery. It was up to Luo Feiyu to think about it himself.

Luo Feiyu could easily figure it out that Shi Guanyin wanted him to stay in the Shilin Cave for a longer time. After all, poppy is addicted to it.

Wuhua had previously reminded him not to eat Shi Guanyin's things, but Luo Feiyu had any solutions, and he could not openly declare war with Shi Guanyin. The other party stared at him tightly. Even if he was intestinal poison and medicine, he had to eat it without changing his face.

Now he has an extra toxic debuff called "poppy". Every time he drinks a bowl of "supplement", the debuff will be stacked with another layer. The status description says that if it is stacked more than ten layers, the status will become undispersible.

Fortunately, Luo Feiyu is not helpless with this thing. There are some special teammate skills in the system mall that can be redeemed, such as Zhenshanhe, cup of water, mother and child claws, etc. Although the pricing is ridiculously expensive and there is also a limit on redemption of CDs, among which Luo Feiyu needs the most now [Qingfeng Chulu].

Luo Feiyu was tight-knitted and could not afford to drive a day. He only bought the dispersion when he stacked the poison to the ninth level.

To make Shi Guanyin believe that he was indeed under the control of poppy, he could only drink it in a real way without leaving any drops. Luo Feiyu believed that he was not a person with strong willpower. If it were not for the assistance of the system, he would probably have announced the gameover directly.

This made Luo Feiyu rarely treat his time travel seriously and cautiously.

He realized that the world is different after all.

This is a place where strength speaks. Before he has enough force, if he is not careful, he will be dead.

Whether it is Shi Guanyin, Wuhua, or Liu Wumei, who is inexplicably hostile to him... If he wants to live well enough for thirty years to go home, he has to work hard to avoid committing suicide.

So what should be done now becomes very clear:

Learn to embroidery in the shortest time to save the expenses of redemption and get rid of Shi Guanyin and go to the Central Plains first.

Then work hard to improve equipment, collect resources, and find opportunities to hold Chu Liuxiang's thighs.

Chu Liuxiang will not kill anyone. At that time, as long as he can live with this thigh, his survival index will be greatly improved.

With a plan in mind, Luo Feiyu began to implement it gradually. The reputation of Shilin Cave is now the source of his daily activities. The fastest way to gain reputation is to please Shi Guanyin.

Empress Shi was happy, and his life was guaranteed. So Luo Feiyu worked hard to teach Shi Guanyin to take care of his skin, nourish his skin, and make his nails, which made Shi Guanyin very happy.

[Ding! Become the favor of Shi Guanyin, reward: xshan online game accelerator vip 90 days, Shilin Cave reputation +200.]

Luo Feiyu, who had completed the branch line and received an accelerator reward, was so excited that he cried.

With the accelerator turned on, although he would drift occasionally, he would not delay tens of thousands of times at any time, and he would have to be stuck for a long time when he said something.

"What did you talk about the day my mother saw you?" Wuhua was about to return to Shaolin. Luo Feiyu was given Shi Guanyin's permission and came to see him off.

"Guess?" Luo Feiyu smiled a little silly.

To be honest, he didn't know what Shi Guanyin had imagined. Based on his observations these days, Shi Guanyin seemed to think that there was a very powerful master behind him.

Luo Feiyu also pretended to have a backer and talked nonsense with her, and promised her the entire Western Regions power. Shi Guanyin was naturally very energetic, so Liu Wumei taught him to embroider her more attentively.

"...You are taking the supplements given by your mother every day?" Wuhua's eyes were deep, making people unable to understand what he was thinking.

"Poppy is nothing to me, it's useless to me. You don't have to worry about how to kill me." Luo Feiyu threw a piece of Qi San to him, raised his chin and said, "The antidote is for one month."

Wuhua took the small medicine bottle and raised her eyebrows: This person knows poppy so well, and he is indeed good at poisoning.

"I'm planning things in Central Plains, one month is probably not enough."

Luo Feiyu smiled wickedly and said, "You'd better hope that I'll learn to embroider the mandarin ducks as soon as possible, otherwise if I don't go to Zhongyuan to give you antidotes, you will have to die early."

Wuhua paused for a moment and replied calmly: "I'm dead, aren't you going to be a widow?"

He sniffed the bottle on the tip of his nose, but failed to determine the formula, so he took it in close contact and asked tentatively: "What will happen if the antidote is not taken in time?"

Luo Feiyu talked casually: "It's because of his intestines and stomach rotten, and life is worse than death. His whole body is ulcerated when he dies, which is extremely ugly."

Wuhua is a person with a very serious obsession with cleanliness. Such an irritating description made his expression frozen for a moment.

He suppressed the fluctuations in his heart, turned his head slightly to Luo Feiyu, and lured him to ask in his ear: "What are you doing in Central Plains?"

Luo Feiyu was not moved by the male sex at all, and pushed his face away. "Look for someone."

"Oh?" Wuhua smiled and said, "Are you looking for a man or a woman?"

"Should come to visit me, I'm not a monk anyway."

"..." Forget it, I still feel that this person is not very good at teaching.

Putian.

More than twenty days later, Luo Feiyu finally got rid of his daily life of taking drugs and was released by Niang Shi.

He was about to be happy, but his face still had a deep grudge and revenge on his face.

Shi Guanyin thought he had a deep root of poison, so she intended to let him taste the pain of drug addiction so that he could really use it for himself. She ordered people to send Luo Feiyu out of Shilin Cave with great determination and ruthlessness.

Luo Feiyu did a lot of play, and performed his struggles and desires that cannot be separated from poppy are perfectly performed.

Staying away from the desert made him feel like he was finally in his palm. The sky was high and the emperor was far away. As long as he was not under the nose of Shi Niang Niang, the world was so big, thirty years wouldn’t he beg for him!

Luo Feiyu happily peeled the lychees that were famous all over Putian, with fruity fruits and fat, and the leisurely and unique little songs in the teahouse floated in his ears. He sipped the fragrant and elegant flower tea, not to mention how comfortable it was.

As for life, this is how you feel comfortable.

What kind of fighting, killing, and intrigue are really unconventional.

He narrowed his eyes, sitting very lazy, wearing a red dress like a fire carp, and his bright and charming face attracted many curious gazes.

"The guest official looked at him. He came from another place, right?"

There are many tourists coming and going in this teahouse, and the waiter knows countless people, but he rarely meets a few "women" who are as beautiful as Luo Feiyu throughout the year.

Most of the people in the martial arts world who wear swords have bad tempers, but Luo Feiyu is very kind and has a casual manner. The waiter who adds tea eats too much and looks like the faces of the heroes. He naturally has a more favorable impression of Luo Feiyu who is so beautiful and easy to talk to.

"It's not long since." Luo Feiyu put down the teacup, picked up a string of lychees and peeled it, saying, "What are the famous scenic spots and scenery in your area? Or famous dishes?"

"Hey, you're asking the right person!" The waiter wiped his hands and said with Luo Feiyu with great sincerity: "It's Jiuli Lake not far from this. There are Hushan orchids to the south, but there are mostly scholars who recite sour poems. As for the dishes... the largest restaurant in the city, the chef's craftsmanship is of the best quality, but..."

Seeing that he wanted to speak but stopped, Luo Feiyu couldn't help asking: "What?"

The waiter laughed and replied, "Putian has the best dish in the world, but whether it can be eaten depends on fate. I will tell you that you should not let it go."

Luo Feiyu was intrigued, "These people who are the best in the world have some strange problems, but the chef has too many rules and bad tempers?"

"That's not," Xiaoer waved his hand repeatedly, with a light of almost admiration and admiration in his eyes, and said proudly: "Not only has a bad temper, he is very gentle and treats us little people very politely. But they are like clouds in the sky. It's hard for ordinary people to even see him, let alone make him willing to cook."

Luo Feiyu laughed and said, "It seems that he is still a chef with a good identity?"

When the waiter heard this, he looked a little bit straight and said seriously: "Miss, don't make fun of it. That man is not a chef, but a master of the generation of "Wu" in Nan Shaolin. He is a famous scholar in Buddhism and is called "Wuhua". That is the real immortal! He is wonderful in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and he can write poems and lyrics at will. But he has to add icing on the cake."

Luo Feiyu: "..." How could you hear this kidney-inspiring name anywhere.

When the waiter mentioned Wuhua, he felt like he was injected with chicken blood. He looked like a fan selling Amway and said with a bright look: "When I was running errands to deliver vegetarian food for Shaolin Temple, I saw Master Wuhua from afar. He was really elegant and gentle, and he was peerless, not like a human being!"

Luo Feiyu turned around in confusion, and saw Wuhua's expression strange, but said nothing, but instead showed a subtle sneer like a show, between ridicule and disgust.

What does this bald man have to say?

But Wuhua had already withdrawn her gaze and seemed to be not planning to communicate with him anymore.

Luo Feiyu had no choice but to sneak away from others' eyes and leave the border of Kucha alone with doubts in his heart.

After getting through a few hundred feet, he suddenly thought: No, he must be able to master martial arts now, right? Since there is no one around and he is in a hurry to go, why does Mao do not need light skills?

But how to use light skills...?

She saw Yin Ji frowning, her eyes showing guilt and struggle, and she felt both happy and painful.

So she never explained it.
Chapter completed!