Early in the morning of the second day, ten cups of soup appeared on the table.

"What's going on?" Lizhuo's expression showed a hint of displeasure, didn't these people know that he had been digging the valley for a long time? Why did he still send ten cups of soup without interest? Not to mention who ate such a greasy thing in the early morning?

The disciple who came to deliver the soup touched his nose helplessly, and replied truthfully: "This is sent by Lord Youhe." ”

Hearing this, he immediately dissipated his anger, and opened the lid with some doubts. In an instant, the smell of meat and medicine rushed to the face.

"Is this ginseng steamed chicken?" Lizhuo wondered.

"Ahem," the disciple who delivered the soup said embarrassedly, "Lord Yu He said, this is called ginseng rooster." ”

To put it bluntly, it's a personal attack, ahem, I'll send you ten at a time!

Lizhuo understood the subconscious meaning, and couldn't help but think with a dark face: As for it, isn't it just to disturb your date once, and even take revenge back.

"Pull it down. Lizhuo waved his hand helplessly and let people leave. Then he walked towards the main hall where Luo An'an and Mo Jiuxiao rested.

Okay. As soon as I entered the door, I smelled the fragrant breakfast fragrance, which was completely different from the medicinal smell in my room.

"Lord Yuhe has a good appetite. Lizhuo's voice carried a hint of grief and helplessness: "The two of you can be dissipated?"

"Uh-huh, it's eight points. A certain person opened his mouth to take a xiaolongbao sent by the shovel officer, and ate it deliciously.

Lizhuo laughed angrily.

"We thought about it for the night," Mo Jiuxiao suddenly said in a deep voice, "In the end, we decided not to take you away." After all, the place we are going to is not safer than the Yumiao Sect, and I hope Elder Sikong can understand. ”

Lizhuo was anxious on the spot: "Brother Mo, you didn't say that last night!"

"Did we promise anything last night?" Ann Baobao puffed out her mouth and blinked like a little hamster, looking innocent.

"But ......" Li Zhuo just wanted to defend, but suddenly calmed down again: "Where are you going, it is even more dangerous than now?"

An Baobao put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth, and smiled at Lizhuo: "Xizhou, the base camp of demon cultivation." ”

"!" he got up and took two steps back, looking at them like madmen, "What are you doing there, looking for death?"

"Entrusted by others, it is natural to take a trip. Mo Jiuxiao said lightly. "What, do you want to go with me now?"

Li Zhuo's face hesitated, but suddenly he became firm: "I'll go! You are not afraid of danger, what am I afraid of!"

"Okay, have the guts!" An Baobao applauded, and then smiled very "kindly": "But it's useless, we didn't plan to take you." ”

“……”

"I'm wrong about the two ancestors, I shouldn't disturb your love, please forgive me, okay?"

It's a pity that no matter how Lizhuo apologizes, Luo An'an and Mo Jiuxiao plan to change their minds.

In the end, he was impatient, and An Baobao gave a promise indiscriminately: "It's okay to go if you want, eat the ten cups of ginseng rooster I gave you and we'll take you." ”

Mo Jiuxiao also nodded: "We still have an hour to go." ”

“…… Okay, I'll eat!"

"Hmm,...... Huh?"

Originally, it was a joke between Mo Jiuxiao and Luo An'an, but I didn't expect Lizhuo to really take ten cups of soup and drink it with a gurgling taste. At the same time, Lizhuo's flat lower abdomen also swelled.

When the last cup of soup was drunk, Lizhuo held his waist and looked at them calmly: "I'm done." ”

An Baobao swallowed his saliva and looked at the shovel officer in embarrassment: "What should I do now?"