It is not afraid of jokes, as the **** serving the emperor, the young **** has also tasted countless dishes made by the imperial chef, especially the emperor has no appetite now, many dishes are served, the emperor will not eat a bite, so he rewards them directly.

  This chicken soup has been drunk countless times by the little **** since the emperor fell ill. No matter whether all kinds of rare treasures are added or not, or how complicated the process is, those chicken soups are stewed out, and there is only a small amount. What else can the taste of chicken soup be?

   But this time, the moment Chen Muxue opened the lid, the smell of chicken soup really surprised the little eunuch!

  The little **** couldn't help swallowing, maybe this time, he can drink too? I'm really curious what it's like...

  Although the little **** also has a cultivation base, one can tell from his identity that his cultivation base is definitely not as standardized as the old school of cultivating immortals. He didn't feel much effect, so he gave up.

   After all, eating is a major instinct of human beings as animals.

Maybe it was because the smell of the chicken soup was too amazing, the little **** softened his attitude towards Chen Muxue a little: "Since this is the case, the girl should not go too far away, if something really happened, the blame for this, the girl is probably I can't bear it, even if the girl is a cultivator..."

  Seeing that he was willing to talk so much, Chen Muxue was a little surprised: "Then let's thank Eunuch for reminding—Eunuch is not leaving?"

  When the little **** heard the words, he immediately turned around and ran away. The speed was so fast that before Chen Muxue could react, the little **** disappeared.

   Chasing must not be chased, this chicken soup is not ready yet. Chen Muxue is a little depressed, it may take half an hour, let her wait here by herself, without a mobile phone, there are so many people here, and she doesn't know anyone, she is afraid of being autistic, okay?

  Chen Muxue squatted silently in front of the stove, grabbed a chopstick from somewhere, and drew circles on the ground.

  Over there, Cen Lizhui and his group were still vigilant under the gaze of the old emperor.

  The main thing is not the emperor, but the **** Yuyan next to him. This person not only has a hooked nose, but also has eagle-like eyes.

   "Yuyan, what do you mean, this person is a disciple of Xianmen?" The emperor slowly shifted his gaze to Cen Lizhui, as if something was brewing in his eyes.

  Yu Yan smiled slightly: "Exactly."

   Cen Li chased thousands of calculations, but he didn't expect to meet a strong Void Refining Realm, and he spotted it at a glance.

  This person must have met many people from the Immortal Sect, otherwise it would be impossible to draw such a conclusion, and he would be able to see through him at once.

   I still have luck.

   "It is said that Xianmen disciples will not reveal their attributes until they are in danger?"

  I don't know whether it should be said that the emperor is like Yuyan or Yuyan is like the emperor. When the two knew that the other was a disciple of the Immortal Sect, the first thought in their hearts was so the same.

  Lin Qing was still dizzy. This move by the Void Refining Realm expert could be regarded as directly shattering the pride of his big brother Liuyunzong, because he found that he couldn't do anything.

   Before quietly crushing the call for help, Master and the others should have received it, right?

As if seeing through Lin Qing's thoughts, Yu Yan smiled again: "That little brother is actually from the Liuyun Sect. I don't know what our emperor has done to make the world's two sects stare at him." , A streak of spiritual power appeared in his hand.

  The pupils of Lin Qing's eyes shrank suddenly, and this person actually realized the power of the call for help talisman, and grabbed it in his hand!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like