Early in the morning.

As soon as Wang Deacon approached the kitchen, he heard rustling sounds coming from inside.

Her main job is to be in charge of the daily necessities of the head, and this room is exclusively for the head, and no one can get in without her key.

But now there is someone inside?

"Which daring fellow dares to go in and steal something to eat?"

Wang Deacon opened the door and rushed in angrily.

"Bold, dare to steal... palm, sect master?"

She was stunned.

I saw Leng Wuyan holding a spoon in one hand and a pot lid in the other, with a few black marks on her fair cheeks.

"Master, what are you doing?" Wang Deacon looked puzzled.

"This seat is making soup." Leng Wuyan replied.

"Make soup?"

Wang deacon glanced at the black liquid tumbling in the pot, and couldn't help shivering.

Are you sure you can drink this thing?

Leng Wuyan frowned slightly, "It's strange, according to my pill refining experience, the ingredients are no problem at all, why is the appearance so ugly?"

Wang deacon asked cautiously: "What kind of soup are you making?"

Leng Wuyan said like a few treasures: "This is made of Lei Xuanying meat as the main material, mixed with blood spirit demon fruit, Ten Thousand Year green spirit vine and snow bone ginseng. It has the effect of nourishing meridians and clearing Qi Divine Transformation."

"..."

Wang deacon didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

It would be amazing if it tasted good!

"Master, cooking is different from pill refining. What you pay attention to is not the efficacy, but the color and aroma. It's like you have been in Penetrating Valley, but you still eat frequently, isn't it because of the taste of the food?"

Leng Wuyan tilted her head and thought for a while, "It makes sense."

Wang deacon took the spoon from her hand.

"If you have anything you want to eat, just tell your disciples directly, why bother to get it yourself."

Leng Wuyan turned her head, "You don't understand, this is also a kind of practice."

She actually wanted to make soup for Li Ran with her own hands.

Aren't all virtuous girlfriends like this?

"The master Realm, the disciple really doesn't understand. But when it comes to cooking, the disciple must know a little more than the master." Wang deacon said with a smile.

"Yes!"

Leng Wuyan's eyes lit up, "Wang deacon, come and teach me how to make soup!"

Wang deacon: "Huh?"

...

Li Ran pushed open the door and walked out, the warm sun shining on his body.

Stretched firmly.

"The weather is so nice."

With the existence of Duotian Gong, he does not need to meditate at all, and the Cultivation Base will naturally increase.

This kind of salted fish Life is simply not too cool.

"It's okay to bask in the sun, tease Ah Qin, and fall in love with the head of the sect. These days will not change when the gods come!"

"A big villain like myself, isn't he a bit incompetent?"

But to be honest, You Luo Palace is completely different from the Demon Gate in his impression.

The relationship between the disciples here is harmonious, the Elder is amiable, and even the master is cute and naive.

Doesn't have the temperament of Devil Dao at all.

"I don't know how it became a magic gate, but it's the most Apex one..." Li Ran shook his head inexplicably.

"Master Holy Son!"

There was a coquettish cry not far away, and Lu Xin ran up to him bouncing around.

"My lord, long time no see!"

"Didn't I see you yesterday..."

Since helping her breakthrough last time, this girl has become more clingy, and now Li Ran has a headache when she sees her.

"One day without seeing each other is like three autumns~"

Lu Xinran took out a small box and handed it to him.

"Give."

"What is this?" Li Ran asked suspiciously.

Lu Xinran smiled and said, "This is a pastry I made for you after getting up two hours earlier. It's absolutely delicious!"

"Can you still cook?"

Li Ran took it over suspiciously, and after opening it, he smelled a familiar smell.

"It's not going to be..."

"Qiang Qiang~ Little Lu's secret sweet-scented osmanthus cake, Master Shengzi, please try it."

"Osmanthus cake again?"

Li Ran's face turned green.

The sweet-scented osmanthus cake last night almost made him vomit.

I wanted to leave directly, but seeing the bloodshot eyes in her eyes, I hesitated for a moment, and took a piece and stuffed it into my mouth.

Unexpectedly, the taste is not bad.

"How is it?" Lu Xinran looked at him expectantly.

"Not bad." Li Ran nodded.

"yeah!"

Lu Xinran jumped up excitedly, "As long as Master Shengzi likes it, I can make it for you every day."

"Forget it, thank you."

"I can also make plum cake~"

"..."

Lu Xinran pestered him for a while, then was called back to practice.

Li Ran finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, an inner disciple came, holding an envelope in his hand, "Master Son, here is a letter from you."

"Letter? Who will write to me?" Li Ran was a little curious.

"The disciple doesn't know either, I only know that it was sent from Wuyang City."

Li Ran immediately understood, "That should be a letter from home."

He tore open the envelope and took out a piece of jade from inside.

Although it is a letter, it is not in the form of paper, but uses jade as thin as a cicada's wing as a carrier to enter information into it.

It can only be viewed in a specific way, otherwise it will be destroyed directly.

It can also be regarded as an encrypted letter.

Li Ran urged Spirit Power to inject it, and a familiar voice rang directly beside his ears.

It's his second uncle.

First he asked him warmly, and then what he said made Li Ran dumbfounded.

"Wei, fiancee?!"

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