The most beautiful view of the sunset only lasted for two quarters of an hour, Long Qianqing fell asleep when she looked at it, Su Daoyang smiled bitterly and picked her up and walked towards the place where she saw the flavor house before.

Long Qianqing's sleepiness became more and more frequent, and the energy needed for blood atavism was far from enough, and the instinct of immunity in her body could only continue to deepen her sleepiness and enter a dormant supernatural state.

"Hey, where's the tastehouse!"

Su Daoyang walked to the place where he stood last night, but found that the small house that stood there yesterday was gone.

"Strange? Could it be that I misremember!"

He walked around, and at this time Long Qianqing was also woken up, she yawned and said, "Husband, I'm hungry, haven't you found anything to eat?"

"Eh!" Su Daoyang was depressed, and he said embarrassedly: "I remember that it was here yesterday!"

"Woo, I want to eat!" Long Qianqing buried his face in his shoulder, grinding his teeth and said, "If you don't give me anything to eat, I'll bite you!"

"Or, just eat it!" Su Daoyang smiled bitterly.

Long Qianqing suddenly opened her eyes and sniffed hard, even the sleepiness dissipated a lot, she was surprised: "Do you smell the fragrance?"

"Eh, is there a fragrance?" Su Daoyang also sniffed, but he didn't smell anything.

Long Qianqing jumped down from behind him all of a sudden, looked in one direction and said, "The fragrance is coming from that small house!"

"Small house?" Su Daoyang looked in the direction of Long Qianqing, but found that there was nothing.

"Honey, there's no little house there! Wait, little house, can't it be a taste house! But I don't see it. Su Daoyang muttered to himself, but Long Qianqing had already run over.

With a bang, Long Qianqing disappeared very abruptly.

"Xue'er, what about you?" Su Daoyang was anxious all of a sudden, and ran to the place where she disappeared to look around, this method of sudden disappearance didn't even react to him, he was worried that Long Qianqing would have some accidents.

"Wait, it's not going to be in that flavor house, but why can't I see anything, but Chiharu can see it!" he muttered to himself.

"That's normal!" said Hatian, "the Gluttonous Taste House is specially set up for those who love food. ”

"Then why did I see it yesterday but not this time?" asked Su Daoyang suspiciously.

"Think about the circumstances under which you found the Gluttonous Taste House yesterday!" Hatian said.

Su Daoyang thought for a while and said, "I want to find something delicious for Qianqing." ”

"Liu Yi, why are you still here, hurry up and get in!"

Just when Su Daoyang was still thinking about this problem, Long Qianqing's figure appeared again.

"I can't see the little house you said!" Su Daoyang smiled embarrassedly.

"It's okay, that sister said just now that I would take you in!" Long Qianqing seemed to have known this for a long time, and grabbed his hand, "Pull me!"

Long Qianqing stepped forward, Su Daoyang only felt the void change, and when he looked at it again, the familiar appearance of yesterday's flavor house appeared in front of him.

"Turns out you're not really a food lover!"

Cold words came from a location in the taste house, and the white-haired woman was busy there without raising her head.

"It turns out that you are a real foodie!" Su Daoyang looked at Long Qianqing and quipped.

"Hmph, I'm a foodie, I'm proud!" Long Qianqing said proudly, then walked up to the white-haired woman and said, "Sister, do you need my help?"

"How do you know I'm a sister?" the woman in white stopped.

"It feels!" Long Qianqing said as if talking to a friend, and began to look at all kinds of kitchen utensils.

"It's been a long time since a girl as beautiful as you has been here!" the white-haired woman looked at Long Qianqing and smiled inexplicably.

"Can you see through my disguise?" Long Qianqing saw her true appearance from the eyes of the woman in white, and the surprise in her heart was overflowing.

"It's not just you, it's the kid! I knew who he was the last time I came. The white-haired woman turned her face and motioned to Su Daoyang.

"Qianqing!" Su Daoyang took two steps forward and grabbed Long Qianqing's wrist.

Long Qianqing said softly to him: "It's okay, this sister has no malicious intentions." ”

"Rest assured, I'm just an ordinary person who loves to cook. The white-haired woman smiled faintly.

"What kind of existence is the Gluttonous Flavor House?" asked Su Daoyang.

"What do you want to eat!" The white-haired woman shook her head, looked at Long Qianqing, who didn't know what to do, and said, "Every newcomer can eat a free meal, this is the rule of the Gluttonous Taste House." ”

"I want to eat baked sweet potatoes!" Long Qianqing blurted out without thinking about it.

"Roasted sweet potatoes?"

Long Qianqing had already urged Su Daoyang to take out the Taiyi Emperor Ding, and said excitedly: "Oh, use this roasted sweet potato!"

"Danding?" the white-haired woman stopped in surprise.

Long Qianqing nodded and asked uncertainly, "Is this okay?"

The white-haired woman was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and said, "I don't have any potato ingredients on me, only a dried yuan bud!"

"Sister Leng, it's okay, the most ordinary sweet potato is fine!" Long Qianqing thought for a while and said.

The white-haired woman shook her head and said, "No, only spiritual materials can appear in the gluttonous taste house." ”

"Senior, what did you just say about Qianyuanya?" asked Su Daoyang.

Long Qianqing looked curious when she heard his title, and said, "Why do you call Sister Leng senior?"

"I didn't tell him my name!" said the white-haired woman lightly.

Su Daoyang also smiled bitterly, no way, this white-haired woman is too cold, he is not easy to talk to!

"My sister's name is Leng Yun, and it's good if you call me Sister Leng too!" Long Qianqing said as she looked at the white-haired woman.

She had chatted with Leng Yun since she came in before, and the white-haired woman was not as cold and arrogant as Su Daoyang said, but in her eyes, she seemed more affinity, maybe Long Qianqing's previous personality was similar to her to have such a feeling.

"Is this okay!" Su Daoyang hesitated a little, this cold sister is really cold! he was afraid that he would be beaten to death by her like this, after all, he was really a big man, although he seemed to be a spirit chef, but he was actually a very powerful spirit chef!!

"Haven't you let a girl go yet?" Leng Yun said coldly, she pointed to the flavor house, "Coming here, it's actually a family, although you are not a real foodie, but barely half of it!"

Su Daoyang was embarrassed, to be honest, it was the first time he had heard in the cultivation world that there was a powerful person who claimed to be a foodie, but he was relieved to think about it, people have their own ambitions, and what they want to pursue is different, even he, a person with a firm path, is difficult to get out of love with Long Qianqing, let alone delicious.

"Sister Leng, what did you just say about Qianyuanya?" Su Daoyang asked again after observing the white-haired woman's expression and finding that there was no other reaction.

"Qianyuan sprout is the seedling of Qianyuan purple potato, although this thing has been in my hands for hundreds of years, but I have not bothered to cultivate it because I can't find suitable conditions. Leng Yun said.

"It's a pity, if only that innate pure soil was still in your hands back then, this thing will be made for you in minutes!"

"Congenital Pure Soil?" Su Daoyang asked in confusion, how could he know what part of his memory was missing, and he could only rely on hating the sky to reveal it little by little.

"Anyway, you just need to remember that the innate pure soil is on a small earthworm!

Su Daoyang didn't take any more words to hate the sky, he just wanted to fulfill Long Qianqing's wish at the moment, he asked Leng Yun, "Sister Leng, if I can cultivate Qianyuan purple potato, can you use this thing as an ingredient to make a roasted sweet potato?" No, it's a roasted purple potato!"

"You, can you do it!" Leng Yun looked at him suspiciously.

"Give me a little time!" Su Daoyang looked up and said, "It should be possible!"

"Okay, then you can get it now!" Leng Yun didn't have a fight.

"Sister Leng, can I take Qianyuan Bud out of the Flavor House?" asked Su Daoyang worriedly.

"What do you want to do?" Leng Yun wondered.

"My method of cultivating Qianyuan buds is outside!" Su Daoyang didn't say what ability Xu Hui had, he just said his purpose.

"That's good, anyway, it's useless for this Qianyuan bud to stay on me!" Leng Yun said generously.

Long Qianqing guessed what Su Daoyang wanted to do, and she added, "Sister Leng, I'll accompany you here to cook!"

"Okay, let's make the sauce, and the roasted sweet potatoes also need some chic side dishes!" Leng Yun nodded, she knew that Long Qianqing's move was to dispel her doubts, but they didn't know that they really didn't care about a seedling of Qianyuanya.

"I'll be back in a while!" Su Daoyang left immediately.

"This guy is walking so fast, will he be able to find the flavor house later?" Leng Yun said angrily.

"It's okay, I'm telepathic with him, I'll pick him up when he comes!" Long Qianqing began to identify some ingredients.

"You guys have a good relationship, aren't you?" Leng Yun asked suddenly.

"Well, he's everything to me!" Long Qianqing nodded.

"Then this kid is really lucky, he can get the favor of such a big beauty!" Leng Yun said with a light smile, she said while tinkering with the ingredients: "There was also a person I wanted to entrust for life!"

"What happened later?" Long Qianqing waited for a while and didn't see Leng Yun continue, so she had to ask out loud.

"Later!" Leng Yun sneered, shook his head and sighed: "Later, he died, and I killed him with my own hands!"

"...... by your own hands," Long Qianqing covered her mouth and couldn't bear to continue.

"That's right, he approached me not to get my love, but something else!" Leng Yun lost his mind for a moment, and then said: "I killed him with my own hands, and then boiled his heart and liver into soup!"

"Gross!" Long Qianqing's stomach churned after hearing this.

"Haha!" Leng Yun smiled and said, "Isn't it perverted!"

Long Qianqing didn't answer, but there was an inexplicable feeling of resistance in her heart.

"If you knew what he did to me, you wouldn't think I'm perverted. Although Leng Yun's expression did not change, the temperature in the entire flavor room dropped several levels when she said this.

"What's wrong with him?" Long Qianqing asked hesitantly.

Leng Yun smiled and said freely: "It's nothing!"

"It's just that I lost my body after being deceived, and then I was almost refined into an elixir!"

Leng Yun's smile slowly turned into ten thousand years of ice, as if he could no longer melt the sadness hidden in his heart.