After the two Shura felt the ambiguous feelings in the room, they quickly explained the last thing and left quickly. It seemed that they did not want to disturb the man and woman.

Kuiwu Shura, a guy with developed limbs but extremely careful, even when explaining the last thing, he also marked a route from Xianyu Town to Haiyu City on the map.

This route seems straight, but it seems to be a shortcut. But if you look carefully, it is not difficult to find that this route covers many famous scenic spots and scenery in the water town of Jiangnan. If the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden take this route, they will surely be able to capture many scenery in their eyes.

The final thing that was told is actually not important. After all, it is still impossible to determine whether the Netherworld Fire Diamond is in the Guo family in Haiyu City. It is really necessary to investigate it secretly, but it does not take a long time to take, so Shen Lang is too lazy to think about the future, and just continues to eat his own fried rice with relish.

Leng Yanji asked with a smile: "Hey! Are you stupid? Even to please me, there is no need to lie to yourself, right? It's obviously not delicious at all."

"Who said it? It's obviously very fragrant." Shen Lang said sincerely: "It seems that you are still a bit talented in cooking, madam."

"Nonsense." Leng Yanji had a cold face, knowing that most of these words were fake. But being praised by Shen Lang still made her feel excited in her heart.

Perhaps, sometimes the truth and lies are not very important. Women already like animals that listen to lies.

"I'm not talking nonsense, isn't it just a bit salty?" Shen Lang said seriously: "The tastes in the north are generally heavier. In the past, I ate the usual home-cooked rice in the Northern Wilderness every day, and it was almost so salty, so for me, it was really delicious."

"It's really delicious?" Leng Yanji asked uncertainly.

"Are I scammering you with such a small thing?" Shen Lang said speechlessly.

Leng Yanji didn't say anything, but suddenly thought of the old saying in her heart in Buzhou Mountain. As the saying goes: If you don't have a family, you won't be able to eat at home even if you don't enter the family.

And Shen Lang is used to eating the fried rice she made. Does that mean that he is really her dish?

Shen Lang didn't know that Leng Yanji was thinking about Shen Lang, but after eating a large portion of fried rice, she smacked her mouth and said, "It's delicious, but I'm a little thirsty if I eat too much."

Perhaps because Leng Yanji was a little dizzy when she was praised, Shen Lang was thirsty and she didn't even think about it. She naturally poured a glass of water for Shen Lang.

"Well... so good." Shen Lang couldn't help but say, "I think you are becoming more and more like my wife."

"Tsk, then you'd better not think like this." Leng Yanji turned her head aside and said, "Because I won't like you."

Shen Lang shrugged indifferently, and after eating and drinking enough water, which made him feel a little overwhelmed, so he stood up and said, "Just after dinner, let's go out with me."

"What's going on? It's better to take a break early." Although Leng Yanji was unwilling to take a walk, she still followed Shen Lang.

The two walked out of the yard and came to the door again. After leaving the door, they saw a stream blocking the road, where there was a path to take a walk.

"I just said that it's water all around, nothing is going to improve." Leng Yanji said again.

Shen Lang thought about it, but jumped directly onto the boat, then untied the anchor and said, "How about the boat?"

"You can hold a boat?" Leng Yanji asked in surprise.

Shen Lang asked in confusion: "Buzhou Mountain is like an island facing the sea. Can't you hold a boat?"

"I have been practicing since I was a child. When I want to leave Buzhou Mountain, I am already a cultivator in the Kongming Realm. I can fly thousands of miles with swords. Why do I need to use a boat?" Leng Yanji said for granted.

"That's a pity." Shen Lang suddenly felt that Leng Yanji's life might be much monotonous than she thought.

"What a pity?" Leng Yanji asked.

"The monks are all high and fly very quickly with swords. But besides practicing, fighting and killing, it is a bit too boring and boring. Life always needs other things to adjust. There are always many new fun to try in life." Shen Lang said with a smile.

"Childish." Leng Yanji said coldly and no longer wanted to pay attention to him. She sat directly on the stone on the shore with her little head, as if she seemed a little bored.

Shen Lang smiled and did not argue with him. The boat slowly rippled in the shallow stream, but Shen Lang's mood rippled like water waves, appearing calm and comfortable.

Leng Yanji watched the boat drift further and further away, and the circles of water waves wafting on the water surface, she felt even more bored and began to think about Shen Lang's words seriously.

The monk has a long lifespan. If he practices simply for the sake of practicing, it will indeed seem boring and less fun. Looking at her decades of life before, it does seem very monotonous, and can even be described as a piece of white paper.

She has been practicing in Buzhou Mountain since she was a child. In addition to practicing, she has learned various secret techniques. She is proficient in various secret techniques and supernatural powers of the Demonic Way, but she can't cook, sew clothes, embroidery, ride a boat, and have not tried many things.

Originally, Leng Yanji only attributed those small things to things she didn't need to do, but when he saw Shen Lang enjoying it while riding the boat, he couldn't help but feel like he was tired of cutting the knife and wanted to try something new, thinking to himself: Maybe those small things can also be interesting?

Thinking of this, she felt that it was really boring to sit on the shore, so she jumped across dozens of meters and landed on the boat.

"Why? Are you interested? Do you want to try it?" Shen Lang asked.

"Tsk, what's the hard way?" Leng Yanji snorted: "And I don't think it's interesting, I just want you to know that I can do what you do."

After saying this, she snatched the long pole from Shen Lang's hand and prepared to take a boat.

In fact, it is really not difficult to carry a boat. Because the long pole is long enough and the stream is shallow enough, the long pole can directly pole into the stone particles at the bottom of the water, and then with the power of the long pole to support the riverbed and reef, the boat can slide forward smoothly.

Moreover, she had been sitting on the shore for a long time before and noticed how Shen Lang did it. So after taking the long oar, she also imitated Shen Lang's lightly piercing into the bottom of the water as before, and slowly moved forward on the boat. Although her movements were awkward, she seemed to be decent.

Leng Yanji felt that it was easier to make a common problem when learning things. Children always wanted to run when they first learned to walk, and nomadic teenagers wanted to gallop on the grassland as soon as they rode on horseback. Leng Yanji wanted to speed up as soon as she learned to ride a boat.

Because people always like to regard fast and slow as a standard for measuring technology, just after using a long pole, Leng Yanji suddenly increased her strength. The long pole in her hand pierced the bottom of the water like a spear, and then she suddenly increased her strength in her hand, and then she saw...

With a click, the long pole broke into two pieces. Leng Yanji looked at the only half of the short pole left in her hand and stood at the stern of the boat as if she was stunned.

Shen Lang couldn't help laughing: "Grandma, that's just a long bamboo pole, not your magic weapon!"
Chapter completed!