Manhuayuan is worthy of being the most luxurious courtyard among all the guest rooms in the Divine Medicine Valley, covering a wide area, not to mention the exquisite houses, all the facilities are also readily available, and the backyard has its own kitchenette.

And because Baili Changge wanted to make some delicious meals for Ye Hanyan, the ingredients in it were also just replenished in the morning.

Although they are the same ingredients, the breakfast made by Xiao Jinhan is much more delicious and exquisite than that made by the head of Baili.

It's no wonder that no matter how hard Baili Changge is, he is only self-taught, and his understanding of the dishes is even more limited. But the prince is different, he has learned all the dishes on the Fuyun Continent, and he knows the taste of Princess Yao well.

Mu Zhifu looked at the table of delicacies, each of which was her favorite food. Looking back, all of these were made by Xiao Jinhan little by little. To say that it is not impressed at all is absolutely deceptive.

However, it is more curiosity than emotion.

"How can you cook, and do it so well?" she asked.

The prince smiled gently, his eyes were doting: "Because I know that you are greedy!"

The rest of the people don't look at the two of them now, their eyes are going to be blinded by Xiao Jinhan, and they choke to death after eating dog food, and they still look at a fart!

However, among a group of people, the one who didn't care the most was Mu Zhifu. Because of these sweet words, she instinctively didn't believe it.

In her opinion, the two have known each other for less than two months, how could Xiao Jinhan's cooking skills be learned for her? She is not narcissistic to that extent.

After the six of them finished breakfast, they went together to cheer for Ye Hanyan. Although they don't like this master very much, at this time, they must be able to get by on face, otherwise everyone will not look good.

Today, it can be said that Ye Hanyan is very lucky. The three opponents she encountered were all explosive cultivators. Although the fight was very thrilling, she finally won with her own strength and alertness.

And Leng Erye, who had just been an extras in the morning, lost to a summoner of Qi State, and missed the top four. Then the unlucky one was just hit by the cold smoke of the night, and he inevitably suffered a ridicule.

Second Master Leng knew that he was at a loss and didn't squeak much, but the dozen or so disciples of Hongmen didn't think so. His second uncle was humiliated like this, and a group of people soon couldn't stand it.

As a great disciple of Hongmen, Du Wenze stepped forward, blocked the cold smoke of the night, and said angrily: "Senior Night, you are enough! Victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, my second uncle has not violated the rules, and he has not cheated, even if he loses the competition, there is nothing to be ridiculed by you!"

Ye Hanyan laughed even more presumptuously: "Hahahaha, Leng Er, Leng Er, how unproductive do you say you are?" has been reduced to the point where you need juniors to stand up for you." ”

Second Master Leng 's face turned red, but he didn't regret being an extras for Meng Qiaomu in the morning. Because, he has made enough benefits for Hongmen this morning. Moreover...... It's really cool to have the opportunity to bury the cold smoke of the night!

"Night senior......" Du Wenze just wanted to continue to help the second uncle speak, but suddenly felt a strong coercion.

This coercion emanated from the body of the night cold smoke. This belonged to the breath of a strong man, which frightened Du Wenze and swallowed back the words on his lips.

There's no way, the other party's cultivation is at least two great realms higher than him, and his fear is simply out of physical instinct, and he can't control it if he wants to.

However, he shut up, but it doesn't mean that Night Hanyan will let him go. The coercion continued, and, as if it were teasing him, it was getting worse little by little.

In just a few breaths, fine beads of sweat oozed from the corners of Du Wenze's forehead. After a few more moments, his body began to tremble, especially his legs, as if he could no longer carry the weight of his body, and he could fall to his knees at any moment.

At this World Conference, the head of Hongmen did not come, and Second Master Leng and Du Wenze were the people in charge of their trip. If both of them are humiliated, what face does Hongmen have to stand?

Yes, looking at the scene in front of him, Cui Yushu, who had been standing behind everyone, frowned, he couldn't let the situation continue to develop.

However, Ye Hanyan's personality has always been arrogant, and in addition to being more polite to the creditor of the Hall of All Souls, his attitude towards other sects is very tough. Therefore, to resolve the dispute, it is very difficult to start with her.

Cui Yushu thought for a while, and finally set his eyes on Xiao Jinhan and his party.

Although when the night cold smoke blocked them, and when the second master of Leng was buried in various ways, the disciples of Lingshan did not help. However, the master-apprentice relationship is there, and it is impossible for a few of them to stay out of it.

What's more, even if a few people don't want to participate, he will have to pull the six people into the water now. Otherwise, let them reason with a madman, how can that work?

Thinking of this, he stepped forward a few steps and saluted Xiao Jinhan, so he said in embarrassment: "Lord Wang, it stands to reason that we dare not have any objections to the punishment you have lowered. But Yushu really doesn't know, where did we offend the respected teacher in Liang Hongmen?"

After asking this sentence, he looked at Song Yunjie again, and his eyes were quite meaningful: "Or is it that the folk customs of the Eastern Jin Dynasty are like this?"

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