Xing'er looked at Feng Jiao, her eyes full of adoring little stars.

Oh, her master is really a god of cooking.

With dumplings wrapped in my hands, I was inspired to think of another way to make a delicacy.

Yun Shen glanced at Feng Jiao and secretly pursed his lips.

Miss Feng Jiao's pale and weak explanation just now deceived a simple little girl like Xing'er.

He really saw it, Miss Feng Jiao was obviously stunned by the beauty of his master's prosperous life, right?

Of course, although he knew everything, he couldn't tell the truth.

On the one hand, it is his master, and on the other hand, it is more important, it is related to whether he can eat well in the future, and the future housewife and the chef of the wine shop will be able to eat well.

After giving some explanations, Feng Jiao retracted her gaze as if nothing had happened, and began to continue making dumplings.

After a lot of hustle and bustle with everyone's concerted efforts, the steaming dumplings were quickly served on the table.

Feng Jiao, Ling Yuan and the others were eating dumplings in the wine shop, but Huang Yuan Daxian was locked in the room after being severely criticized by his grandfather Huang Su Daxian, facing the wall and thinking about it.

As the head of the Huang family, Huang Su Great Immortal, who had cultivated for more than 8,000 years, still had some understanding of Ling Yuan, the only Immortal Emperor cultivator in the entire Spirit Domain.

Although after some analysis, Huang Su Daxian couldn't guess why Ling Yuan would take action to protect a little girl who opened a wine shop in Ling'an City, but he knew that once Ling Yuan intervened, there would be no room for maneuver in this matter.

No matter how unwilling their Huang family is, they can only give up.

Huang Yuan Daxian gritted his teeth unwillingly.

That Feng Jiao killed his favorite grandson, Huang Gaode. Now, just because of Ling Yuan's interference, is his favorite grandson going to die in vain?!

Damn it!

He can't even find Huang Gaode's bones now!

He obviously swore a heavy oath and told Huang Gaode's spirit in the sky that he would definitely help him avenge his hatred!

If he didn't take revenge, he felt that he might as well disperse his cultivation and commit suicide by throwing himself into the sea.

Thinking of this, Huang Yuan couldn't help but clench his fists. As long as he can take revenge, he is willing to sacrifice his life.

However, with Emperor Zichen's opponent who was so difficult that he couldn't beat at all, how could he take revenge!

Just when Huang Yuan Daxian thought hard for a long time, but still couldn't find a solution to the problem, he suddenly felt that there was a burst of noise coming from the porcelain bottle he carried with him, which stored Cuifang's soul body.

"Hey, what do you want to do?! Tell you, the old man is in a bad mood. You'd better not do anything, or the old man will kill you! ”

Huang Yuan Daxian said as his mind suddenly moved.

The old ancestor didn't let him touch that Feng Jiao, so as not to attract the thunderous wrath of Emperor Zichen and bring trouble to the entire Huang family. But he didn't say that he couldn't use other means to avenge Huang Gaode!

He remembers...... When he interrogated Cuifang, Cuifang once expressed her hatred for Feng Jiao very clearly in her heart. She felt that the reason why she had fallen to this point today was because of that Feng Jiao.

He felt that he could use Cui Fang's hatred for Feng Jiao in his heart to cultivate her into a powerful ghost cultivator.

In this way, Cuifang will become a sharp blade in his hand, a knife that can be used to help him avenge his grandson!