"Boy, what is this bed?" At this time, Zhao Lao was already lying on the sofa and closed his eyes comfortably.

"It's a sofa for resting. ”

"You kid really enjoy it, I haven't slept in such a comfortable thing in so long a life. Zhao Lao didn't want to get up anymore, so he said lying down.

"Ah, Brother Su, is this me?"

"Well, it's you, that's the mirror. ”

Mu Xiaoxiao would look at everything curiously for a long time when she saw everything, and at this time she had already walked to the bathroom, and there was a mirror nailed to the wall facing the door, and she saw herself in the mirror at a glance.

Many of the supplies in the other world only stay at the level of ancient times, and they don't want to enjoy it, so the mirrors are all bronze mirrors, and the beds are all wooden beds, and many things are not made fine enough.

"Wow, that's amazing!" It is a girl's nature to love beauty, Mu Xiaoxiao has no distractions, and looks at herself carefully in front of the mirror.

Su Yu saw that one of them was lying down, the other was looking in the mirror, smiled slightly, walked to the kitchen and began to prepare dinner.

It is said to be preparing dinner, but in fact, there is only one thing - white rice porridge.

Turn on the stove, pour water and rice into the pot and wait quietly.

"Boy, that's all you plan to prepare for dinner?" Old Zhao opened his eyes slightly, watching Su Yu just scoop up a few handfuls of rice and pour it into the pot, and then there was no other movement, and he couldn't help but ask.

This is too cold, and I don't know how to respect the elderly.

"Elder Zhao, I only have these rice here, if you want to have dinner, a bowl of porridge needs a medium-grade spirit stone. ”

"What?" Zhao Lao jumped up from the sofa, thinking that he had misheard, and asked in disbelief.

Thinking that he is dignified and saintly, no matter where he goes, the person who wants to invite him to dinner can go around Dongzhou, and now this kid still has to charge, and it is only a bowl of porridge, and the most important thing is that he actually wants a medium-grade spirit stone!

Middle-grade spirit stones are naturally nothing to him, but he is aggrieved, a bowl of white rice porridge is the most expensive, and it is only three low-grade spirit stones.

"A bowl of porridge and a medium-grade spirit stone. Su Yu still said.

"Heh, boy, don't worry, your old man won't eat the porridge!" Zhao Lao sneered, if he wasn't still thinking about his apprentice's affairs, he would definitely just brush his sleeves and leave!

"Brother Su, will a bowl of porridge and a medium-grade spirit stone be too expensive?" Mu Xiaoxiao said in a low voice, she felt that Zhao Lao was a good person, and she didn't want the relationship to be too stiff.

"It's okay, my porridge is different. Su Yu said confidently.

In fact, if he didn't have to do it, he wouldn't want to charge, but now his funds are extremely lacking, and after the assessment of the elixir master, there are only five hundred and ninety-nine gold coins left, and now because Mu Xiaoxiao is here, he will definitely have to add a bed, that is, he will spend another five hundred gold coins, and only ninety-nine gold coins (ninety-nine lower-grade spirit stones) are left.

Zhao Lao is a Dan Sheng, and he is wealthy, and Su Yuzai is also at ease.

"It's different, I want to see what's different!" Zhao Lao snorted, although Su Yu and Mu Xiaoxiao deliberately suppressed their voices, but with Zhao Lao's martial arts cultivation, they could naturally hear it clearly.

As the white smoke floated from the pot, the whole room began to be filled with the fragrance of rice porridge, the smoke was different from the general smoke, and it would not dissipate directly when it floated into the air, but rolled naughtily in front of Zhao Lao, just this aroma made Zhao Lao's taste buds explode, and his tongue unconsciously beat in his mouth.

"Old Zhao, don't you really want to eat?" asked Su Yu deliberately.

"Hmph" in exchange for a cold snort from Zhao Lao, he didn't dare to open his mouth to speak now, for fear that saliva would flow out, with his cultivation, food was no longer a necessity, but at this time, he felt a long-lost sense of hunger.

"Wow, it's so fragrant...... Mu Xiaoxiao shouted, inhaling the aroma of porridge.

"Tiny, taste. Su Yu gave Mu Xiaoxiao a bowl.

The white porcelain plate is carved with delicate flower carvings, and inside it is a thick porridge juice with pearl-like round grains of rice floating in the porridge sauce, which reflect the sparkling light.

"Glowing white rice porridge......" Mu Xiaoxiao looked at the rice porridge in his hand in amazement, and he couldn't bear to swallow it.

Zhao Lao swallowed saliva on the side, but in order to maintain his dignity, he endured it with great perseverance, but his eyes couldn't stop glancing at Su Yu.

But when he saw Su Yu walking towards him with a bowl of porridge, he immediately raised his head proudly, and was proud in his heart, this kid finally knew how powerful he was, and he was ready to taste it for himself.

Finally, Su Yu brought the porridge to Zhao Lao, Zhao Lao finally couldn't hold back, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he coughed lightly, "Since you invited me to taste it so sincerely, then I will reluctantly taste it." ”

But the next moment, Zhao Lao's outstretched hand froze directly, because Su Yu's footsteps did not stop in front of him, but directly ignored him, and walked straight to Mao Mao, who was lying in his small nest.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Mao Mao excitedly circled around Su Yu's feet, raised her forelimbs, and kept beating towards Su Yu.

"Don't worry, you're indispensable. ”

Then, in Zhao Laoyuan's glaring gaze, he put the bowl of porridge with a rich aroma in front of Mao Mao.

Seeing that Mao Mao was eating, Su Yu touched its silky fur and chuckled.

Zhao Lao was struck by lightning and insulted! This is a naked insult!

He was dignified and saintly, and at this time, he was so angry that his beard stood upside down, his face was blue and white for a while, his whole body trembled, his finger pointed at Su Yu, and his lips trembled and he couldn't speak.

"Huh, Zhao Lao, what's wrong with you?" Su Yu looked at Zhao Lao with a puzzled look.

"Hmph"

Zhao Lao snorted coldly again, shook his hand, closed his eyes and raised his head, his momentum could not be lost!

"Wow, it's delicious! This is the best thing I've ever tasted, there isn't one!" Mu Xiaoxiao made an extremely exaggerated voice, followed by the sound of constantly burying her head in porridge.

Is it so exaggerated, fake! It must be trying to tempt me!

Zhao Lao swallowed a mouthful of saliva wildly, turned his head, but saw Mao Mao facing him, also drinking porridge frantically, and then seemed to feel something, looked up at Zhao Lao, and immediately felt a threat, claws hugged the bowl, bared his teeth at him, shook his body, turned his head, buttocks at Zhao Lao, and continued to drink porridge.

What does this mean, are you afraid that I will rob you of your porridge? Will I scarce a dog's things? Uncle can bear it, Aunt can't bear it!

I was actually despised by a dog! Zhao Lao only felt that there was a nameless fire in his chest burning violently, and this breath must come out! I want to taste what this porridge tastes like, even if it is really delicious, I must criticize him for being useless!

"Bring me a bowl!" Zhao Lao said with pretended disdain, his voice hoarse due to depression.

Su Yu looked at Zhao Lao's face flushed, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly, not afraid that you would not take the bait......