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I understood that what Du Yu said was true, but I still felt a little lacking in my stomach and felt slightly hungry.

So I ate two bowls of health-preserving millet with my wife.

After eating, he directly asked his secretary to transfer 100 million to Du Yu.

Du Yu said: "Mr. Hu, the offer is too much, 22 million is enough."

Hu Weimin replied: "Not too much, my wife and I will have to bother you for a few more days, and this will be considered as daily meal money from now on."

"Save the hassle of transferring money once a day."

Du Yu stopped talking when he heard this. If someone had money and was willing to give money, he had no reason to extrapolate.

At this moment, a voice came from the door. Du Yu looked back and saw a middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest standing at the entrance of the courtyard, followed by two young Taoist priests.

"Qing Xuanzi, a sect from the cave, came to pay homage to the master of this place."

When Qing Lingruo saw it, she immediately jumped up and opened the courtyard door happily: "Master, why are you 30?"

"Second Senior Brother, Fourth Senior Brother, you also come down the mountain."

The other party laughed and said: "You little girl, you have only been down the mountain for a day, but you are eating and drinking well.

"But you are eating and drinking at your senior brother's place. Wouldn't it be disrespectful for me not to come over?"

The fourth brother said: "Master, what did you say before going down the mountain?"

"I want you to be smart when you go down the mountain and don't let others fool you."

Qing Lingruo smiled and said: "Brother, I am very smart!"

"And with senior brothers from the Quanzhen Sect here, I won't be deceived!"

When the fourth senior brother heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched and he thought to himself: "We are worried about you, a fake senior brother from the Quanzhen Sect."

Qing Lingruo turned around and asked: "Master and the two senior brothers came down the mountain so early, have they eaten?"

Qing Xuanzi laughed and said, "If my master replies that he hasn't eaten, can you still take care of the food?"

Du Yu came over and said with a smile: "Tianran is in charge of the meal!"

"In this case, I will call you uncle."

"Master, please wait a moment. I'll go get the food right away."

When Du Yu returned to the kitchen and there was no one around, he took out a pot of cooked Linggu rice from the space.

When he was cooking just now, he cooked hundreds of kilograms at a time.

He thought it was troublesome to cook every day, so he burned a lot at once and kept it in the system space while time stood still. He didn't worry about spoilage or getting cold and it always looked freshly cooked when he took it out.

He brought a pot of fifteen kilograms of Linggu rice and placed it in front of Qing Xuanzi and the others: "Uncle and two senior brothers, please use it.

"I can still manage just one meal."

This made the three of them couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths, thinking: "This is just a meal.

"We are all here, and we don't dare to eat so much at one time."

This made the three of them couldn't help but sigh. They were in the same sect, because they were also in a sect when they were young!

Although there are only about thirty people, it is still one of the few ancient martial arts sects in the world today.

Their sect only dares to eat a meal of spiritual grains in three days, and each person only has five taels of spiritual grains per meal.

Good guy, now their sect can't keep up with someone else.

Suddenly they feel that their life is so miserable!

You may want to refuse, but you can’t.

The other party gave us too much. This meal was their monthly quota.

Qing Lingruo also nodded and said: "Master, senior brother, eat quickly! This is also the first time for me to eat all-you-can-eat Linggu rice. It's so comfortable.

"In the past, the first meal in the sect only cost five taels, which was not enough to fill the gap between teeth."

"Senior brother is so kind, and there is plenty of food to take care of here!"

At this time, Du Yu brought three more bowls, took a piece of century-old honey, broke it into three pieces and put them in the bowl, "soaked them in milk.

"It doesn't taste good just eating it. It's just right with honey and milk."

"The reception is a bit shabby, please don't mind, uncle and senior brother."

"Damn it! You call this shabby? Why do we feel like you are dissing us by saying this?"

"Eat, you have to eat! It depends on how good you are, I will eat you up today."

The three of them immediately turned into diners with gritted teeth.

This rice gets better and better the more you eat it, it’s so delicious!

I used to eat five taels in three days, but now I eat five kilograms in one meal. Isn’t this delicious?

Paired with century-old honey, which I only drink a few cups a year, it’s so fragrant!

They can only drink a few cups of hundred-flower honey a year, with one or two drops of honey each time.

But now the milk and honey in their bowls is a hundred-flower honey worth one tael per piece. Their quota for two or three years has not been this much.

Qing Xuanzi was thinking in his heart: "Disciple, it's not that you are spineless as a master, it's just that the other party has given you too much."

"I originally wanted to check out the other party's background. Now that the cannibal has a short mouth, how can we negotiate in a while?"

"But this feeling really can't stop!"

This all-you-can-eat Linggu rice is so delicious! Drinking honey without adding water is so sweet!

The three of them had eaten and drank enough, and even burped. They were quite embarrassed and a little embarrassed.

Du Yu looked at him and spoke with a smile. One of the reasons why I cooked so much extra food today was to prepare it for them.

Although Qing Lingruo's second and third senior brothers have good skills, they are not comparable to Du Yu, a cheater.

He practiced every night, either chewing a piece of spiritual ginseng or eating a piece of Ziyun Ganoderma, which would last them thirty years of cultivation in one night.

So when he met Qing Lingruo, he noticed that there were two masters following him.

He just felt that the other party had no ill intentions, so he didn't pay attention. Although they hid in a tree a hundred miles away, Du Yu could hear every move they made.

Knowing that the two were Qing Lingruo's senior brothers, they didn't expose each other even more.

When he heard that the two people had returned to their master's door to report the situation, he guessed that someone from Qing Lingruo's school would be visiting today, so he prepared a treat with delicious food and drinks.

It was just to let them eat their fill first, so that they could have a good talk if they had something to do.

Qing Xuanzi glanced at Qing Lingruo, and then said: "You said you would do your homework with your two senior brothers first.

"Although I'm down the mountain, I can't let go of my kung fu. Let your two senior brothers give you a test."

"Master, I want to tell you something, Senior Brother Du Yu."