Immortal Young Man on Campus

Long Ling was chattering and asking questions around Zhuang Mengdie, as if he was full of curiosity about everything.

It is no wonder that she is not deep in the world and is full of interest in everything in the world.

Zhuang Mengdie's attitude was very good, she couldn't hold back her curiosity and asked, "Long Ling, who are you Yu Mo?"

"He is my master!" Long Ling said without concealment.

"Ah!" Zhuang Mengdie was shocked and confused, and asked, "Master? What does this mean?"

It seems that it is not a good thing for a big girl to call a man her master.

Long Ling didn't know it, and stretched his neck to look at the vegetables in the pot. Gradually, the aroma of the vegetables had come out, and for some reason, saliva was secreted from his throat.

"I think he is the master!" she replied casually.

Zhuang Mengdie's brows twitched, and she became even more confused, unable to understand her relationship with Yu Mo.

Don't look at her as a cultivator, but she doesn't know anything about the affairs of the rivers and lakes. How can she understand the relationship between Long Ling and Yu Mo.

What's more, she didn't see Long Ling's real body, she just thought she was an ordinary beautiful girl.

Zhuang Mengdie thought about it, looked at the dishes in the pot, and said, "You help me stir fry it, and I will cut some dishes."

"it is good!"

Long Ling was eager to try it, and wanted to get started for a long time. Hearing her say that, he grabbed the spatula and started to stir fry it decently.

Zhuang Mengdie didn't look at it much, and cut the vegetables on his own.

She was absent-minded, and suddenly, with an ouch, she slammed her hand twice, and then looked down to see that her finger was cut, and blood was flowing.

She hurriedly stopped the bleeding, but she didn't realize that she threw two drops of blood into the pot and mixed it into the dish.

Long Ling was also attracted by her, looked at her wound, and pointed: "You guide the real energy in your body to heal the wound. This little injury is not in the way."

"Ah, does True Yuan still have this effect?"

Zhuang Mengdie said excitedly as if he had discovered a new continent.

Then, she hurriedly guided Zhen Yuan to moisten the wound, and sure enough, the pain immediately subsided.

She was overjoyed and sank into it with all her heart.

"Is this dish ready?" Long Ling pointed to the pot and asked.

Zhuang Mengdie glanced at it and said, "Okay, you can put it on a plate."

Long Ling clumsily packed the dishes, brought them out in a hurry, and shouted, "Look, I can cook too."

Yu Mo and Zhuang Yushu looked at her holding the plate as if she was offering a treasure, and couldn't help but look at each other with a subtle expression.

She is a dragon, how could she be so excited with a plate of food.

This is very different from their imagination.

"Come and try my cooking."

Long Ling put the plate directly in front of Yu Mo, Yu Mo glanced at it, and said with a bitter face, "You really fried this?"

"Of course!" Long Ling raised his head proudly.

"Can I not eat?" Yu Mo politely declined.

Long Ling's big eyes widened and asked, "Why?"

Yu Mo said in his heart that you are a novice at first sight, I can't trust your craftsmanship, and I don't want to be a guinea pig.

Obviously, Long Ling didn't give him a chance to refuse, he just picked up a chopstick and stuffed it into Yu Mo's mouth, saying, "You are my master, of course I want to give you a taste when I cook for the first time. No one else has this kind of treatment.”

Yu Mo had a bitter look on his face and wailed in his heart, aren't you murdering the master?

But looking at the sincere look on her face, Yu Mo was really embarrassed to refuse again. He just turned his heart and said that I would be a guinea pig.

He opened his mouth cautiously, Long Ling's eyes were quick and his hands were fast, and as soon as he sent his chopsticks forward, he stuffed Yu Mo's mouth with vegetables.

"It must be finished!" Long Ling supervised with wide eyes, not giving Yu Mo a chance to spit it out.

Yu Mo chewed for a while, and an inexplicable taste emerged spontaneously.

unpalatable!

These two words of evaluation popped up in Yu Mo's mind.

But looking at Long Lingshui Lingling's expectant eyes, he couldn't say these two words, and struggled to squeeze out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Zhuang Yushu, you can eat too." Long Ling brought the plate to Zhuang Yushu again.

Zhuang Yushu shuddered, but he couldn't see the problem from Yu Mo's reaction. He immediately jumped back, rushed to the kitchen, and said, "I'll go help my mother."

He turned his head and glanced at Yu Mo with pity, and said in his heart that Master, I have wronged you, but you are going to suffer this torture, and my disciple can't share weal and woe with you.

Seeing Long Ling looking straight at him, Zhuang Yushu hurriedly retracted his eyes and rushed into the kitchen.

Long Ling pouted and said, "If you don't eat it, I can't bear to give it to you. Master, eat quickly, this plate is yours, and no one wants to eat it."

"what!"

Yu Mo's heart sank, and he almost fell to the ground. He said in his heart that you let me go. Are you taking revenge on me for confessing the Lord?

This method is too cruel.

Cough cough!

After swallowing the food in his mouth with difficulty, he pushed his hand forward, pushed the plate out without a trace, opened the distance between them, and said solemnly, "Long Ling, since this is the first time you have cooked food with your own hands. , how can you let me eat it all, you should eat more if you eat yourself, reward and encourage yourself, so that you can make greater progress."

Long Ling blinked his eyes and seemed to be thinking about whether Yu Mo's words made sense.

"...It seems to make sense."

After a long while, Long Ling muttered to himself.

Yu Mo was relieved and said, "Then eat quickly, I won't disturb you."

After speaking, before Long Ling could react, he rushed into the kitchen, not giving her a chance to destroy him.

call!

In the kitchen, Yu Mo breathed a sigh of relief, looked up, and found that Zhuang Yushu was holding Zhuang Mengdie's hand nervously, and there was still blood on Zhuang Mengdie's fingers.

"What's wrong?"

Yu Mo asked with concern.

When Zhuang Mengdie heard the sound, she raised her head and said embarrassedly, "I'm too stupid. I cut the vegetables and cut my fingers, and I bleed a little, but it's not a big problem. Longling has taught me to heal my wounds with True Yuan, which is amazing. "

Yu Mo said with a smile: "There are still many uses for true essence, and you can experience it slowly in the future."

As soon as the voice fell, for some reason, the space in front of Yu Mo seemed to be distorted, the picture in front of him changed, and a wide river appeared.

boom!

A huge wave churned up from the river water and slapped to both sides, and a huge figure was looming in the river water.

Yu Mo looked down and found that this figure turned out to be himself, and it was a flood dragon.

Yes, it was a Flood Dragon, not his real body.

"what happened?"

He was startled, and for some unknown reason, his tall faucet rushed out of the water and looked towards the shore.

Although they were far apart, his eyes were like torches, and he still saw a familiar figure - Zhuang Mengdie!

What?

Yu Mo was stunned, he couldn't believe what he saw, but when he looked closely, he was indeed Zhuang Mengdie, but he was much younger and full of youth than he is now.