"What about the conditions?" Feng Xiaoyou looked serious and asked in a deep voice, she believed that there was no love for no reason in this world, and there was no hate for no reason, if she didn't want to do something, how could the old man want to follow her.

A teenage girl,

What is there to covet?

Feng Xiaoyou couldn't figure it out, but the old man quickly gave her the answer.

"As long as Xiaoyou gives the old man a barbecue every day!"

Feng Xiaoyou couldn't believe it, "It's that simple? ”

"How can it be said to be simple, how sacred it is to eat, 'people take food as the sky' to understand it, if you don't eat for a lifetime, you can't enjoy the beauty of food, what is the meaning of living." The old man chattered, looked up and saw Feng Xiao looking at him in a daze, and said with some displeasure: "Alas, I said did you understand what the old man said?" ”

Feng Xiao came back to his senses and muttered in a low voice, "Isn't it just a foodie?" ”

There was a black line in front of Feng Xiaoyou, compared to the old man in front of him, Ye Junyi was at most obsessed with food.

"Then you promised the old man to follow?"

"I can't guarantee that I will always have time to barbecue, so I can only promise that when we eat it, I will give you a share."

"That's good, in addition to barbecue, if you cook other food, you will also get a share of the old man." The old man happily agreed, and at the end he added another request.

"Good!" Feng Xiaoyou nodded, she was not worried at all that the old man would break his promise, the monk valued the promise more than ordinary people, because once it was not done, it was likely to produce inner demons when breaking through, which would become an obstacle to the advancement of cultivation.

"Drunkard, you go clean up!" Ye Junyi instructed the drunkard to do something, and beckoned to Feng Xiaoyou again, "Xiaoyou, come here!" ”

Feng Xiaoyou took a meat skewer in her hand and sat beside Ye Junyi obediently, Ye Junyi reached out and stuffed a few strands of broken hair behind her ears for her, and asked gently, "Why do you agree to his request?" ”

"I don't feel at a loss, and Big Brother Night has no objections." Qi Yuanyuan replied with a smile.

Ye Junyi glanced at the happy old man not far away, and casually laid a soundproof barrier before saying in a deep voice: "You get along well with the old man, he really has no ill will towards you except for being greedy." ”

Feng Xiaoyou turned his head to look at the old man who was eating with a mouth full of oil, "Brother Night, can you see the cultivation of that senior?" ”

"Grand Monk of the Yuan Queen!" Ye Junyi replied in a deep voice.

"Ahh Feng Xiaoyou looked surprised, "What kind of cultivation is the big brother that night?" She was really curious about Ye Junyi's cultivation, since he could see the old man's cultivation, wouldn't he say that her cultivation was higher? This is what she has always wanted to know, but she has never found a chance to ask.

"Late Yudan." Ye Junyi replied without hesitation.

Hearing this, Feng Xiaoyou was secretly surprised in her heart, and guessed in her heart that Junyi would not be an old monster with a handsome face this night, she had heard her grandfather say that entering the Yudan period of longevity can increase the longevity of three hundred years, and every time you advance, Shouyuan will also respond to increase by one hundred years. It's just that if you want to cultivate to the end of the Dan, ordinary monks often need two or three hundred years. The genius of the Fire Sect returned to Ning, and at the age of ninety, he succeeded in marrying Dan, but at that time, he alarmed the immortal cultivation sect in the northern part of the Cangxuan Continent and the immortal cultivation family in the secular world.

Thinking of this, Feng Xiaoyou couldn't help but look at Ye Junyi, secretly guessing his age in his heart.

"How?" Yejun asked puzzled.

"Brother Night, how old is this year?" Feng Xiaoyou thought about it, and finally asked.

"Sixty-five!" Ye Junyi replied in a deep voice, his face was still that faint expression, but he was a little uneasy in his heart, and he didn't understand why Feng Xiaoyou suddenly cared about his cultivation and age.

Sixty-five?

It's even twice as old as his previous life and his current life combined!