Early in the morning.

As soon as Deacon Wang approached the room, he heard the sound of rustling inside.

Her main business is to be in charge of the head's food, clothing, and daily life, and this room is for the head of the house, and no one can enter without her key.

But now there's someone in there?

"What daring guy would dare to go in and steal something to eat?".

Deacon Wang opened the door and rushed in angrily.

"Bold, dare to steal food...... Palm, Boss?".

She was stunned.

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

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

"I'm boiling soup. Leng Wuyan replied.

"Soup?".

Deacon Wang looked at the black liquid tumbling in the pot and couldn't help but shudder.

Are you sure you can drink this thing?

Leng Wuyandai frowned slightly, "Strange, according to the experience of this alchemy, there is no problem with the ingredients at all, why is it so ugly?".

Deacon Wang cautiously asked, "What are you...... What kind of soup is boiling?".

Leng Wuyan said: "This is made of Lei Xuanying meat as the main ingredient, combined with blood spirit demon fruit, 10,000-year-old green spirit vine and snow bone ginseng, which has the effect of nourishing the meridians and clearing the qi and transforming the gods. "

“......"

Deacon Wang couldn't laugh or cry.

It would be strange if it tasted good!

"Boss, cooking is different from alchemy, what is important is not the efficacy, but the color and fragrance. It's like you've already opened the grain, but you still eat often, isn't it because of the taste of the food?"

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

Deacon Wang 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 cultivation." "

She actually wanted to make soup for Li Ran herself.

Aren't all virtuous girlfriends like this?

"The realm of the master, the disciple really doesn't understand. However, when it comes to cooking, the disciple must know a little more than the master. Deacon Wang said with a smile.

"That's right!".

Leng Wuyan's eyes lit up, "Deacon Wang, you come to teach this seat to make soup!"

Deacon Wang: "Huh?".

......

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

The knot stretched out firmly.

"The weather was so nice. "

With the existence of Heaven Grabbing Gong, he doesn't need to meditate and cultivate at all, and his cultivation will naturally rise to a higher level.

This salted fish life is simply not too cool.

"It's okay to bask in the sun, tease Aqin, talk about love with the boss, and the gods won't change it this day!"

"Isn't this villain a little incompetent?".

But to be honest, the Youluo Hall is completely different from the demon gate in his impression.

The relationship between the disciples here is harmonious, the elders are amiable, and even the head of the family is very cute.

I don't have the temperament of the devil at all.

"I don't know how it became a demon gate, it's still the top kind of ......" Li Ran shook his head incomprehensibly.

"My Son!".

A coquettish cry was heard not far away, and the deer happily ran up to him.

"My Son, long time no see!".

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

Since the last time she helped her break through, this girl has become more clingy, and now Li Ran has a headache when he sees her.

"I don't see you for a day, like every three autumns~".

The deer happily took out a small box and handed it to him.

"Give. "

"What is this?" Li Ran wondered.

Lu smiled happily and said, "This is the pastry I got up two hours early and made it for you, it is absolutely delicious!"

"You can also cook?".

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

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

"Qiang Qiang ~ Xiaolu's secret osmanthus cake, Lord Holy Son, try it. "

"Osmanthus cake again?".

Li Ran's face turned green.

Last night's osmanthus cake almost threw him up.

I wanted to leave directly, but when I saw the bloodshot in her eyes, I hesitated for a moment, and still picked up a piece and stuffed it into my mouth.

I didn't expect it to taste good.

"How's that?" the deer looked at him expectantly.

"Not bad. Li Ran nodded.

"Yay!".

Lu jumped up happily, "As long as the Holy Son likes it, I can make it for you every day." "

"Forget it, I thank you. "

"I can also make plum blossom cakes~".

“......"

Lu happily pestered him for a while, and then he was called back to cultivate.

Li Ran finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, an inner disciple walked over with an envelope in his hand, "Holy Son, here is a letter from you. "

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

"The disciple didn't know, he only knew that it was sent from Wuyang City. "

Li Ran suddenly understood, "That should be a family letter." "

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 wings as a carrier to enter the information into it.

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

It's also an encrypted letter.

Li Ran urged the spiritual power to be injected into it, and the familiar voice sounded directly in his ears.

It's his second uncle.

first shushed him and asked him warmly, and then what he said directly made Li Ran dumbfounded.

"Un, fiancée?!".

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