Su Yi looked at the five or six medium-grade source stones in his arms, his face bloomed, and he said, "Okay, there are more than a dozen plates on the table, and you can pick them at will." ”

Several disciples of the Holy Golden Hall and the Holy Earth Hall sat down at the table with sad faces, picked up chopsticks, and ate these dishes worth ten thousand gold.

When they put the food in their mouths, the expressions on their faces suddenly changed.

Why is it so delicious?

Never tried the taste!

The five or six disciples were stunned for a moment, and then instantly turned into hungry wolves and devoured them.

This dish does contain the avenue of cultivation, and the taste is different from the ordinary dishes in the mortal world!

After eating, the second-generation disciple of the Holy Golden Hall actually shouted, "Another plate!" ”

Su Yi's eyes widened suddenly, and a sense of accomplishment that he had never felt before surged in his heart.

Although his exhibits started with blackmail, they have also been recognized.

"This dish is good, and a piece of medium-grade source stone Lao Tzu also thinks it's worth it!"

"After I finished eating, I realized that if I can't do it, I want to retreat and practice quickly, maybe I will be able to break through the bottleneck soon!"

"No, my perception is not enough, I have to do another plate!"

Su Yi listened to these words, and he was so excited that a layer of twilight couldn't help but rise in the corners of his eyes.

Xia Lin rolled his eyes, glanced at Su Yi, and said, "What are you crying about, look at your little bit of breath." Little junior sister's dish should be ready, Xiao Jiu, you don't dare to go in and continue to do it, strike while the iron is hot, pull more guests, and make a reputation! ”

"Good, good."

Su Yi snorted, stretched out his hand to wipe the corner of his eye, and said three good words in a row excitedly.

At this time, Ling Luo came out of the small kitchen with two dishes in his hand, put them in front of Chi You with a smile on his face, and then took the initiative to hand him a pair of quick himself.

"My craftsmanship is definitely not as good as Senior Brother Jiu's, it's just two simple home-cooked dishes."

Chi You took the chopsticks from Ling Luo's hand, picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, the familiar fragrance made him stunned.

"What's wrong?"

Ling Luo saw that Chi You's face was different, and couldn't help but ask worriedly: "Is it not your taste?" ”

Chi You shook his head, and a few crystal tears slowly lowered in his emerald-like pupils.

It's been too long.

It's been so long that he's already dead once.

I don't dare to hope that I can meet her again, eat her food again, and enjoy her gentleness again.

It was one of the few tenderness in his childhood, and the only light in all his dark memories.

I miss it so much that I want to cry.

I was so moved that I cried silently.

"Huh? Why are you crying? Ling Luo was a little anxious and said, "Isn't it too unpalatable?" I'll do it again! ”

She jerked to her feet and was about to rush in the direction of the kitchen.

Chiyou stretched out a small hand, pulled out her sleeve, stopped her from leaving, and shook her head.

"What's wrong?" Ling Luo's brows furrowed deeply.

Chiyou pursed her lips and looked at her, revealing a childlike and unique holy smile, full of happiness.

"It's delicious, I love it so much."

In an instant, Ling Luo's heart felt as if it had been hit by something, and he lost his heart rate.

This child's laughter is distressing.

She felt that there was an emotion stirring in her blood, and it was an indescribable emotion.