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In the afternoon, after answering Song Shuhang's question of 'Three Hundred Years of Green Onion Demon', the topic was, and it was pulled to the 'Immortal Eating Banquet' of Beixue Xianji.

Many seniors are speculating about what dishes will be arranged for this fairy-eating banquet.

Several experienced seniors talked about it and began to recall the delicious taste of the last few farewell fairy banquets.

There are all kinds of strange names, but they sound like delicious things. Song Shuhang touched his stomach, he was washed by the 'empty hands' of the cloud and mist Dao Chang, and after seeing the names of these dishes, he salivated.

Song Shuhang pulled the chat history, and at the end, he saw the message of Yu Rouzi of Lingdie Island.

Yu Rouzi: "@书山压力大, Senior Song, what is your current mailing address, the 'Lingmai Bicha' I made myself has been successful, I'll send you a copy!"

At that time, Song Shuhang was having a cruel nightmare, so naturally he didn't have time to return.

When he saw Yu Rouzi's text message, Song Shuhang smiled slightly, then opened a private chat and replied to Yu Rouzi's text message: "Thank you Yu Rouzi, I'm looking forward to the Lingmai Bicha made by you yourself." ”

Then, Shuhang attached the address of his home.

Then he stretched and prepared to go to the kitchen to find something to eat.

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On Lingdie Island, a middle-aged man who was so handsome that he had no friends frowned and clicked on a chat app on his mobile phone to reply.

Then, the middle-aged man grinned: "Someone...... Quietly replace the batch of Lingmai Bicha made by Yu Rouzi and replace it with the ordinary kind. ”

Boy, fortunately, the old man saw this text message. Otherwise, you're going to get your ass up the toilet for the next month.

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In the middle of the night, Song's mother suddenly got up, rubbed her eyes and came to the kitchen.

Then, she habitually stretched across the board...... But when she stretched out her hand and pulled it, the originally thick board cracked into several sections. Not only the board, but also the marble platform below has several knife marks.

"Huh, what's going on?" Song's mother immediately came to her senses.

She began to recall what had happened in the morning...... It should be that when I made the lamb dish with green onions, I couldn't cut off a green onion. Then, I went to take off Song Shuhang's decorative knife and cut the mutton?

When she thought of this, Song's mother was shocked: "Crazy?"

Let's not talk about the green onion that can't be cut off no matter how you cut it, how could you think of taking that three-foot-long knife to cut the green onion?

Also, what's going on with the green onions, you can't cut them no matter how you cut them?

Under normal circumstances, if she encounters a green onion that she can't cut off, her first thought must be to throw it away, or ask everyone to come and see what's going on?

But at that time, she didn't think about anything, she just thought that she had to cut the green onion!

Song's mother recalled that at that time, she seemed to be affected by something, and the whole person was crazy, and her thinking was not clear.

"The green onion was brought back by Shuhang, and it was a new variety. "Song's mother reminisces a little.

Thinking of later, Song Shuhang suddenly ate the whole plate of scallion and mutton alone in one go.

Then there won't be a problem with green onions, right?

Moreover, Song Shuhang finished eating the plate of scallion fried mutton and immediately went back to the room.

Later, Zhao Yaya found that he was sitting on the floor of the room and fell asleep, so she asked Song's father to go over and carry Shuhang to the bed and fell asleep. At that time, everyone thought that Song Shuhang was tired and tired from the journey.

But as soon as the cause and effect were linked, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong.

"Shuhang, that kid. Mother Song frowned and strode towards Song Shuhang's room.

And coincidentally, Song Shuhang, who was hungry, was rubbing his stomach and came out of the room, ready to go to the kitchen to forage for food, and saw Song's mother at a glance.

"Mom, haven't you slept so late?" Song Shuhang asked suspiciously.

Song's mother replied, "I just want to go and see you." ”

"Look at me? haha, I just fell asleep and suddenly felt so hungry that I wanted to find something to eat. Song Shuhang said with a smile.

"There's still some rice, I'll scramble an egg rice for you." Song's mother replied.

Subsequently, she returned to the kitchen with Shuhang and began to scramble egg rice for Song Shuhang.

Mother Song asked while frying rice: "Shuhang, tell me honestly, is there something wrong with your green onion?"

Song Shuhang quietly glanced at his mother's face, and replied simply: "It's a bit of a problem, and it's not easy to describe what the specific problem is." Generally speaking, people who are not strong enough to eat the green onion, otherwise it will affect the body. ”

"But don't worry, Mom, my body is completely fine. I brought the onion back with me, and I know it myself. Song Shuhang smiled brightly.

Things about Xiuzhen...... Now is not the time for a showdown with Song's mother.

He wasn't strong enough, he had to wait until he was stronger and hoarded more cultivation resources before he slowly figured it out.

"If you say that, I'll be a little more relieved. Mother Song sighed: "If you are free tomorrow, I will join your father and let Yayana take you to the hospital for a comprehensive physical examination." ”

Because Song's father and they had just had a car accident, Song's mother was not at ease, so Zhao Yayaming'er had time to take him to check his body, and if there were any hidden dangers, they could be solved in time.

"No, I just went to a comprehensive physical examination with Sister Yaya. Song Shuhang blurted out.

"Just had a physical examination not long ago?" Song's mother held the egg rice, looking puzzled.

"Ahem, it was the last sports day. Sister Yaya came to our school for an internship, so she took me to do a comprehensive examination. I'm in good health, no problem at all. Song Shuhang patted his chest and said.

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Hotels near Sixth Hospital.

The little monk secretly rubbed his buttocks, and there was still a course of hemorrhoids left for treatment.

After that, I'm going back to Senior Brother Shuhang's house.

In his mind, the video that Doudou showed him kept echoing.

Song Shuhang clenched his fists and roared angrily: "Whether you have hemorrhoids or not, I will beat your out!"

The is all out, the is out.

This sentence kept echoing in the little monk's mind.

The little monk had a serious face, he was a very serious child: "If I go home after the treatment tomorrow, Senior Brother Shuhang will definitely beat my out, right?"

It's scary to think about.

The little monk couldn't help but look at Doudou who was sleeping next to him, and Zhou Li, who was cultivating with his eyes closed.

Or, try to discuss with Doudou tomorrow, don't go home first, and then the two of them escape for a while?

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Butterfly Island.

Yu Rouzi looked at a huge wooden box in front of her with satisfaction: "Well, it's perfect." Now I'm waiting for the box to be delivered!" )