"Why is the widow lacking yang energy?" asked the Youwang looking up. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"This...", he looked at the bull-nosed Xu Daochang, and seeing Lin Weiming like this, Youwang said: "Xu Daochang, you should also step down!"

Xu Daochang, who was pricking up his ears to listen on the side, looked bitter, as if he looked at Lin Weiming with resentment, and leaned over respectfully and said, "Yes, Your Majesty, Lao Dao will leave first!"

"Now there are no outsiders, Lin Weiming can say. Youwang said majestically.

Lin Weiming said softly: "The first point is that there is too much sex, and the second point is that there is a problem with this Heart Cultivation Palace!"

Eh, King You's face was a little red when he heard the first point, his son was still by his side, but as a king, he was the king of a country, but there were only twelve heirs, and the prince was only four, but he didn't understand the problem of the Heart Cultivation Palace, "What is the problem with the Heart Cultivation Palace?"

"Yes, why is it that the other people have no problems, but my father fainted?" Wang Ziqian asked suspiciously.

"This point has not yet been determined, but there is indeed a sense of coldness in the hall, but ordinary people can't feel it. Lin Weiming didn't say what he thought, and he wasn't sure yet, he just saw what the ghost old man had seen.

"Then can Your Majesty still handle political affairs in the Heart Cultivation Palace?" asked the senior manager Cheng Qian, at the critical juncture.

"Yes, but it's best not to be there at night, and you should bask in the sun often during the day! Make sure to get the sun for three hours a day, and then tell Your Majesty when I find out the truth!" Lin Weiming said slowly.

"Then please ask the Taoist chief for this matter, I don't know where the long family lives, I see that your outfit is not like my Youzhou people?"

"The poor road comes from Kunlun Mountain, and I have practiced on the mountain since I was a child, and now I am going down the mountain to practice at the behest of the sect master, passing by the treasure land. Lin Weiming has already made up a set of rhetoric.

"Kunlun Mountain, Father, where is this?" the prince asked, puzzled.

"The widow doesn't know, please let the Taoist know. The Ghost King said.

"To the east, across the sea thousands of miles. Lin Weiming looked into the distance and said.

At this time, the sun was just right, the robe was blown by the wind, and Lin Weiming's face was like white jade, which made people feel full of fairy spirit!

King You's hands clasped together and said reverently: "My Tao is always there!" Wang Ziqian also read it before Cheng.

"Move, the Taoist will be handed over to you, you have to entertain yourself. "You Wang looked at this little son lovingly, this prince moved because of his young age, his mother was not a concubine, and he went early, and now he has been squeezed out by the other three princes, and now he has the help of this mysterious Lin Dao chief, I believe that he can have the power of self-preservation, and they all say that the Wang family has no brothers, and he also obtained the throne through competition, so helping him can be regarded as caring for his mother.

"Okay, father, I will be a good entertainer!" Wang Ziqian nodded again and again, he is already fourteen years old, and the three brothers have already been full-fledged, and now with the help of this Lin Daochang, even if he doesn't want to compete for the throne, he has the confidence to have a master by his side, and he is determined to treat Lin Weiming well.

Seeing that the father and son were so discussed, Lin Weiming also took advantage of the situation and said: "Prince, the poor road has been chattering during this time in Youzhou!"

"It is my pleasure to entertain you!" said the prince.

"Okay, let's set up a banquet! The widow wants to entertain Lin Dao Chang in front of this Heart Cultivation Palace!" said King Youwang happily, and the head manager of Cheng Qian immediately arranged it.

Soon the table was set up, and the palace maids served delicious dishes one after another, but what are these things, how can they all be cooked, even the few stir-fried dishes are very little oil.

Let's just say that this roast chicken, the salt is not flavorful, only a faint salty taste, take a bite, Ma Dan! There is still blood in it, Lin Weiming immediately lost his appetite.

Forget about the bar, well, this rice wine tastes good, very fragrant, take another sip, sweet!

"Daoist Lin, don't these dishes match your appetite?" Youwang noticed that Lin Weiming only tasted it twice and didn't move his chopsticks.

"That's right, Dao Chief, this wild egg tastes good, you can taste it!" Wang Ziqian also noticed, and he said promptly.

"I grew up in the mountains, so please ask Your Majesty to send a slaughtered chicken. Lin Weiming was going to show them what a delicious meal was.

"This, this, Dao Chief, do you eat raw chicken?" Wang Ziqian was younger, but he had also heard that the life of Hudi ate living creatures, drank blood, and lived a life of drinking blood, he saw Lin Weiming dressed brightly, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

Youwang also looked at him in shock, and the chopsticks in his hand also fell to the ground.

"How can I eat raw chicken? I want to roast one on the spot. Lin Weiming knew from their faces that they had misunderstood themselves, how could they eat raw!

"Oh, I see, Cheng Qian. The King of Yous regained his demeanor and said, although he thought that the gentleman should stay away from the cook, but he also wanted to see how this little Taoist master ate, and the food cooked by the imperial chef could not enter his mouth.

Soon, the chief manager of Cheng Qian brought a slaughtered chicken, as long as he wanted to roast the chicken, he brought oil, wood and iron shelves, no wonder people can become the chief manager of Ouchi, this eye strength is still there.

Originally, it was already surprising to entertain Lin Weiming in front of the Heart Cultivation Palace, and King Youwang even agreed to let this chief make a fire in front of the main hall to roast something to eat, which was too tolerant of him, and the news spread through the internal officials and palace maids, and soon reached the ears of the dignitaries.

The eunuchs have piled up the wood and are laboriously lighting the fire, Lin Weiming patted the eunuch who was making a fire and signaled him to come, Lin Weiming waved his hand, and a small plastic product appeared in his hand, which was the gasoline prepared by Lin Weiming, and poured the wood on it.

"You all stay away!" Lin Weiming took out a match, and a wisp of sparks ignited and threw it at the wood pile, only to hear a "boom", and the raging fire ignited.

"This..."The King and the Prince looked at each other, their eyes were shocked, how long had they been meeting this forest road, and they were shocked again and again.

Lin Weiming was very satisfied with their expressions, he took out another pot of oil, the oil of this plane was also seen just now, it was not very fragrant, it was black, I didn't like it, it was better to use salad oil, he used a brush to brush the raw chicken inside and out, and applied a layer of honey.

After waiting for a while, sprinkle with cumin powder, salt, and minced ginger.

After everything was processed, the pile of wood was lit, the smell of gasoline was gone, and the raw chicken was placed on the fire rack and roasted.

King You, Wang Ziqian and a group of eunuchs, the palace maid was frightened by Lin Weiming's constant taking out all kinds of novelties, why are there so many things in Lin Daochang's pocket!

No, he didn't take it out of his pocket, those things appeared out of thin air!

Youwang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he was not tempted by the aroma, but frightened, "Lin, Lin Daochang, you are all things that have been changed with spells?"