"Girl, it's time to eat. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Ryoma let out a roar that interrupted Luo Yanxi's thoughts.

Luo Yanxi returned to the bamboo house, and the aroma of the food suddenly came to his face, which made people's appetite shocked and his saliva overflowed.

"Wow, it smells so good! Seeing the food on the table, Luo Yanxi praised it without hesitation.

There are not many dishes on the table, one meat, one vegetable, and one bowl of porridge. Luo Yanxi eats just one person.

Luo Yanxi came to the table, picked up the jade chopsticks prepared by Ryoma in advance, and tasted the meat, which was crispy and delicious, and after swallowing it, there was a sweet aftertaste in the mouth, which made people linger and have an endless aftertaste.

"It's delicious...... Luo Yanxi had a happy smile on his face, and the voice of admiration overflowed unconsciously.

"Well, I didn't lie to you!" When Ryoma saw Luo Yanxi's expression, he knew that her taste buds had been conquered by herself, and her pride was self-evident.

"It's good, but it needs to be improved." I have to say that Ryoma's cooking skills are really good, but what Luo Yanxi said is also true. When it comes to food, no one can leave it overnight, although he has only made her flower dew, but the kind of taste and spiritual impact, Ryoma is still not as good.

"There are people who do better than me, who is it, who is it?" Ryoma roared, he recognized the second in eating, who else dared to admit the first?

"Night Departure." Luo Yanxi said lazily.

"When did he learn to cook? How did I not know? Ryoma's eyes narrowed, he never knew that Yeli could cook? This is big news.

"There's so much more you don't know, and that's not all?"

Luo Yanxi lowered his head and continued to struggle with the food, and said a vague word, then ignored it and left him alone to be entangled.

"Girl, you said he still has ......" Ryoma finally smoothed out his knotted brain cells, looked up and talked to Luo Yanxi, only to find that the table was empty, leaving only a few empty plates, and Luo Yanxi had long since disappeared.

"What's going on??" Ryoma's brain cells are knotted again.

"Alas...... Am I the life of toil? "Ryoma is helpless, he was drunk by the night before, after meeting his most beloved narcissus, he is also the saddle before and after the horse, and now he has met such a master, who did he offend in his last life, and he actually did ......

Ryoma thought sadly, Luo Yanxi had already walked around outside, and it was empty except for flowers and plants.

The uneasiness in Luo Yanxi's heart became more and more intense, could it really be that something bad had happened?

Yeli planned to take Lele to the palace, in the early years, the informant of the Xiying Palace had reported that the envoys of neighboring countries had paid tribute to the emperor a treasure, which could attract divine water, at that time he hated anyone and things in the palace, and he didn't want to contaminate any people and things in the palace at all, so he didn't take it to heart, and now that he thinks about it, this treasure should help Lele recover.

Every time he mentions the palace, he will think of the indelible pain of the past, but there are priorities, and in order to save Lele, he can only put aside personal grievances for the time being.

Yeli appeared in the name of the Lingshan Venerable in Cloud City, and was treated with great respect by Uncle Fu.

There are more people in Drunken Fuxiang on weekdays, and the news of the appearance of people in Drunken Fuxiang on Lingshan has just come out, and countless people have flocked to see the true face of the people on Lingshan.

At this time, a local poor scholar saw such a scene, his mind was opened, and he thought of a good idea.

So, he opened his mouth and shouted on the street: "Whoever wants to hear the story of the people on Lingshan, please make way for me." ”

Everyone turned around one after another, and when they saw that it was a poor scholar, they didn't know how to coax: "The loud voice is here to join in the fun again." ”

He is a poor local scholar named Yang Zhi, his parents are dead, there is only one grandmother, and the two depend on each other. Other scholars are polite and soft-spoken, but he was born with a loud voice, usually if he doesn't speak, as soon as he speaks, he can resound a street.

"Hahaha, what will he know, he is probably talking nonsense again......" everyone chattered.

"Speaking of the people on Lingshan, it is a miraculous existence, ten years ago, there was a plague in the town next door to our Cloud City, and many Tai Doctors had already come to treat it at that time, and they also used a lot of medicinal materials, but they had no effect.

Most of the people in the whole town were killed and wounded, and they were all in mourning, and they had been cut off by order of the current emperor, and they were ready to burn the whole town with fire and burn to death the villagers infected with the plague, but on the day when they were ready to be burned, the fire could not be lit.

At this time, a son dressed in white and wearing a hat fell from the sky, and he was a native of Lingshan. ”

When the scholar saw everyone whispering, he was not angry, and opened his mouth to say a strange thing that everyone knew about ten years ago.

"And then?" Seeing that he didn't say anything, someone couldn't help but ask.

"Alas...... As we all know, my parents died when I was a child, and now that the autumn exam is approaching, how can I be shy in my pocket. "Most people here know that Yang Zhi's family conditions are not good, and there is an elderly grandmother to take care of at home, so he has not gone to the examination to gain fame until now.

At this time, Uncle Fu came out of the drunken Fuxiang, everyone gave way, Uncle Fu walked to Yang Zhi's side, looked at him, and asked, "Do you know the deeds of the people on Lingshan?" ”

Yang Zhi nodded.

"Follow me." Uncle Fu didn't wait for him to answer, walked back to Zui Fuxiang directly, and ordered someone to put a table, a chair, and a pot of tea at the door. Yang Zhi followed behind him, not leaving an inch.

Uncle Fu stood at the door, with respect on his face, and said: "The people of Lingshan have traveled here, it is the blessing of our cloud city, fortunately this little brother knows his deeds, and now please ask this little brother to tell the deeds of the people on Lingshan, today Drunken Fuxiang will serve everyone tea and pastries, and the people of Lingshan will come here to meet you in the evening, and they will travel again tomorrow." ”

After hearing this, everyone stood in a neat row, completely missing the crowded state just now. I wanted to make a good impression on the Venerable Master.

"When I go back, I will prepare for you, let you go to Beijing to take the exam, and I will also send someone to take care of your grandmother, and you have to talk about it well." Uncle Fu turned around and said to Yang Zhi, then went in and ordered someone to prepare pastries and tea.

Yang Zhi immediately didn't say anything, sat down, and continued: The people on Lingshan descended from the sky, and only said one sentence, "I can save them." ”

At this time, the executive officer was anxious because he had not been able to light the fire, and now another person came out to make trouble, and suddenly became angry, and said angrily: "Who are you, you dare to make trouble here, come here, arrest him for me, and burn him to death together." ”

Just when the officers and soldiers were about to catch him, the figure of the person on Lingshan suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he appeared in front of the executive officer, and his low and magnetic voice was a little more aggravated.

"I can save them."

"Why should I trust you?"

"Just by virtue of the name of my Lingshan Master." His sonorous voice shook everyone present at the time.