Ling Huyan walked to the kitchen, commanded twice, and then prepared to turn around and leave.

found a white corner of clothes on the wall, and it was quickly taken back after a while.

Ling Hu Yan's eyes flashed, and he spoke again.

"The master wants to eat bird's nest porridge today, it must be sweet, it must be maple rock sugar, not too much, not too little, the porridge should not be too thin and not too thick, the bird's nest should be bisi blood swallow, it must be soaked in Tianshan water and then put it in the porridge ......" Ling Huyan looked at the cooks who were standing in front of him with serious expressions, and told them the materials and methods seriously, but his eyes glanced at the wall.

There appeared a hand, slender and thin, not as fair as a normal woman, but a healthy yellow, with a delicate silver chain on its wrist.

After fumbling around the table for a while, the hand took the plate of fried meat that had just come out of the pot.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, making Hu Yan silent.

Several cooks carefully wrote down what Ling Huyan had just said, and seeing that he didn't speak, they asked cautiously, "Childe, do you have any other requirements?" ”

"That's all, it's gone, you have to hurry, otherwise the master will lose his temper, but it will be fatal."

The cooks answered, and went about their business.

Ling Huyan did not leave, but walked to the wall, looking at the grass that had been trampled on a few times with some distraction.

In the small firewood room, Bai Xiaochang put down the rice and fried meat he had brought over, took out a table and two small stools from Lu Youqing's ring, and put the food on them.

Looking at the fragrant food on the table, she thought about it again, and took advantage of Lu Ming to turn around and take out two milky white fruits.

Lu Ming looked at the two fruits with a thoughtful expression.

"Qingqing, where did you get these two fruits?"

"I took it in the kitchen, and I said that it was going to be stewed into soup, and I looked good, so I took it, anyway...... Anyway, it's all for that guy in Linghu Chu, we can't give such a good thing to the dog for nothing, it's better for us to eat it ourselves. Bai Xiaochang lied without changing his face.

After hearing Bai Xiaochang's answer, his expression tightened: "Qingqing, you can't do this again in the future, although the things are good, but you can't take them indiscriminately, these dirty things, I'd rather starve to death than eat them." ”

Bai Xiaochang's whole person is not good, she said that it is okay to conjure up?

So on the fourth night of returning to the Gathering Spirit Sect, Lu Ming and Bai Xiaochang slept hungry.

Seeing his two fruits with an attractive aroma being thrown out, Bai Xiaochang's heart ached so much that he couldn't breathe.

At night, while Lu Ming was asleep, she went out to pick up the already dirty fruit.

Even if it's dirty, it can't let the people of the Ghost Shadow Gate pick it up.

There are many clouds and mist on the mountain, which blocks most of the moon, and the moonlight appears dull.

Bai Xiaochang searched for a long time before he found the fruit that rolled far away, and just wanted to pick it up, the light in front of him was blocked.

A pair of black shoes appeared in front of the fruit, standing still.

A cold snort sounded, and Bai Xiaochang knew who it was.

Because Xiao Chai Fang is on the Eight Peaks, and this is also the peak with the fewest disciples, and no one usually comes, so she didn't expect Ling Huyan to appear here.

"You...... How did you find here? Bai Xiaochang's body stiffened, and then he relaxed and straightened up.

"Dignified Miss Lu, you still have to come out to pick up the fruit that was thrown out? No one believed it. The man had a sarcastic smile on his face, and the expression on his face was unpredictable.