Enchanting Divine Sound Master

Chapter 175: The Hot Pot Disturbance, Both Sides Play Out (4)
Yaohua who left was walking fast, she wanted to tell Murong Shenge the good news, he would be very happy to hear the news.

Walk to the Shenjiang Academy, and then to the resting place of Murong Shenge.When I reached out to knock on the door, I hesitated for a while, and finally mustered up the courage to knock on the door.

Since the end of the hegemony competition, Murong Shenge has not seen him.Even though he knelt in the heavy snow for seven days and seven nights, he didn't come out to see him.

Until his father, Dahe couldn't stand it anymore, he walked up to him alone, smoked a cigarette and said, "I think you should know the person who can help you, but in fact, you also have guilt in your heart, so why not be the best of both worlds?" How about making him forgive you and make your heart feel better?"

"Father, tell me, how can I achieve the best of both worlds?" Yaohua said indifferently.

The cold weather made her mouth very dry and cracked, very purple, and even her face was very pale.

"This is for you! How to do it, you can figure it out!" Yamato put the gold medal from his pocket into her hand and left.

Yaohua held the gold medal and pondered.

What now?
Yaohua knocked on the door, but there was still no reply.

"Master, Le Wushuang invites you to eat hot pot at her place tonight." Yaohua said with her mouth pursed.

"Really?" The voice that had been isolated for a month finally came from inside.

Yaohua felt that her nose was so sore, she shed tears and said, "Yes!"

"That's good... have you thanked her yet?" Murong Shenge slowly opened the door and saw Yaohua who was haggard with tears all over her face.

"Well! Yaohua did something wrong, and she will never do it again." Yaohua tried her best to make herself smile.

You know, she has a paralyzed face because of her mother's disease, so she keeps it like this. It is very difficult for her to put on a smiling face.

"Good boy, you think I've been angry with you all the time! Actually it's not... I just want you to make up for the mistakes you made yourself!" Murong Shen Singer said while stroking her head.

"Master, I'm sorry! Yaohua always thought you were blaming me, but I didn't expect..." Yaohua knelt down with a 'plop'.

"As long as you know, prepare well. We will go to the banquet together tonight. I also want to eat. What is hot pot?" Murong Shenge smiled happily when he thought of Le Wushuang.

Sure enough, as long as he treats Le Wushuang better, the leader will be very happy.Then... Le Wushuang will be protected by me, Yaohua, just like protecting the head of the sect.

Winter nights come earlier.

Le Wushuang, Bai Zhanzhao, Shiyin and others who had been busy in the kitchen for a long time sat on chairs drinking water with their backs aching all over.

"Speaking of Wushuang, what is your hot pot?" Shiyin asked curiously.

In the kitchen, the ingredients only need to be cleaned, and the meat only needs to be cut into pieces and placed on the plate.Do nothing else.

Le Wushuang smiled triumphantly, folded his arms and said triumphantly: "You will find out later, it is getting dark now, go and arrange all the tables and chairs first! It's outside."

"En! Let's go! Zhao Zhao." After Shiyin finished speaking, she held Bai Zhan Zhao who was silently drinking tea.

Bai Zhanzhao glared at Shiyin dissatisfied, why he always force himself to do things with her.

"Let's go! Hurry up!" Shiyin ignored her resentful eyes and pulled her into the kitchen.

"Well... so much meat!" Yan Ye squatted in a small corner of the kitchen, watching with glowing eyes.

He promised Wushuang that he must protect the ingredients here so that no one will have a chance to eat them.

"Young master! Young master, hurry up!" The golden butterfly hummed a happy tune and flew towards the Seven Sages.

From afar, I heard the sound of the golden butterfly and the unhurried footsteps.Le Wushuang hurriedly put down the teacup in his hand and ran out to meet him.

Yan Feijun held the silver thread on his chest with his hands, and glanced at the long table placed at the gate with his green eyes. Next to the table, there were comfortable and soft chairs.Burning coals were lit around, and the blazing flames suppressed the cold breath.

Lord Yan Fei, who came into the Seven Sages' Residence, looked at the layout with satisfaction.

"Master! You came so early!" Le Wushuang stepped out of the threshold, seeing the way Yan Feijun looked at the place, he felt nervous immediately.

"I heard from Golden Butterfly that Wushuang wanted to invite me to have hot pot with you, and it happened that I had nothing to do, so I came early."

"Yes, yes! You don't know how much I want the young master to come here sooner, but Sherlock Holmes College is busy, Yamato always leaves many things to the young master, I really hate him." Golden Butterfly Said and landed on the table.

"That's it! Hey! Master, don't stand there." Le Wushuang pulled a very comfortable chair from the side of the table and put it behind him and continued, "Come on, Master, please sit down!"

"Okay!" Yan Feijun nodded, and sat down with a flick of his sleeves.

"Then master... just wait! I'll prepare the hot pot base right away." Le Wushuang smiled happily at him, and after he nodded, he ran into the kitchen.

Yan Feijun leaned on the chair, looking expectantly at Le Wushuang as she prepared the hot pot.

"Everyone, hurry up and serve the dishes, my master is already here." Le Wushuang ran into the kitchen and said.

"The head of Tianzun is here! Oh, hurry up." Shiyin said, pulling Bai Zhanzhao to take out the things in the kitchen.

"Shuang Shuang, can you save this plate of meat for me to eat? Don't take it out, okay?" Yan Ye said expectantly.

"No, Yan Ye, you have to learn to share things with others, you know? If you eat alone, then no one will like Yan Ye." Le Wushuang said, taking away the meat he had worked so hard to guard for so long.

"Won't Shuangshuang like Yan Ye too?" Yan Ye asked with his head down.

"Don't worry, Yan Ye has always been a good friend of Shuangshuang and will never leave you." Le Wushuang reached out and touched Yan Ye's head.

She finally understood why Master liked to touch her head.

Days, gradually dark down.

The people who came to eat hot pot also arrived one after another. When they saw Yan Feijun, they were obviously taken aback.

In Sherlock Holmes Academy, Lord Yan Fei is already a demigod, so he doesn't need to eat anything at all.But now?They were actually like them, eating whole grains and sitting together in the same place.

"Wushuang, are you alright?" Yaowei Jingzhi walked in sweating profusely and said.

"Well, it's almost ready." Le Wushuang sat beside Yan Feijun and said, this position was deliberately arranged by Le Wushuang.

Shiyin, Bai Zhanzhao, and Yaowei Jingzhi sat opposite them.

(End of this chapter)