Fenghua City, Ye Mansion.

Lu Yu'an became famous in the first battle, in fact, many people originally came to visit Yefu.

Including merchants, sect leaders, two churches, etc...

Among them, the shadow hall's attitude towards Lu Yu'an suddenly became much more ambiguous.

"Wanted Criminal" became "Miss Lu".

At least that's what the letter says.

The royal guards blocked the water around Yefu, including the two halls, and none of the visitors could approach it in person, so only snow-white letters flew from everywhere...

"I heard that Mrs. Ye won the leader of the Hero Association, and I couldn't help but write to congratulate..."

A shriveled voice sounded, someone read a letter with it, and Zhang Ye bit his chopsticks at the dinner table: "There is a problem here." ”

Say. ”

"What does Ou mean? Ouyang Lingfeng is not surnamed Ouyang, but surnamed Ou?

"Don't change the subject!" the shriveled voice was serious, "This Ye Zhang is really not you?"

Zhang Yeyi rolled his eyes: "I said that I have no name and no surname, Ye Zhang is my eldest disciple, and Ye Mansion is also his filial piety to me..."

"Mrs. Ye here is guiding Yu'an?"

"Senior brother and sister, do you have a problem with cultivating the Dao?"

"Ye Zhang travels, why is his wife with you..."

"I'm a good wife!"

Zhang Ye couldn't stand it anymore, slapped the table and glared at the old woman opposite: "Don't let people eat well, what are you going to do!"

Since returning here, that old woman has taken root in Ye Mansion, and until the escort team comes over, she will comprehensively monitor this group of "Qin criminals" led by Zhang Ye.

And these days, every day at lunch, the old woman will check those letters...

"Also, why do you want me to be the leader? Isn't she the initiator before and after!"

Zhang Ye pointed to Qin Meng, who was sitting next to him and nibbling on snow shoots.

When Qin Meng heard this, he immediately looked at the old woman pitifully, his big black eyes blinked innocently, and when he ate his fingers, the whole person was a capital "scared".

The old woman only glanced at it, even if she showed pity on her face, she immediately continued to look at Zhang Ye, her eyes were even sharper:

"I can say this, it's really not biological..."

"I said you..."

Zhang Ye is poor in words, Qin Meng is indeed not his own child, he can only be regarded as wild.

"Hey, hey..."

Qin Meng successfully passed the test, made a grimace at Zhang Ye and continued to gnaw, she felt much more comfortable without Xiyue.

But there was a gap in Zhang Ye's heart, not long ago it was Xiyue at the dinner table, but now it was replaced by an old witch.

"Old witch, let me ask you, what do you say about the hero's reward?"

The old woman said: "Delusional." ”

Zhang Ye said: "Don't care if I'm delusional or not, at least you can tell us what it is, right?"

The old woman took a bite of the dish and opened the next letter: "How does the old man know..."

"You don't know?"

"The emperor's 'lifelong treasure', of course, only the emperor knows, even if the old body has taught him, it does not mean that he knows the roots. ”

The old woman responded lightly, which surprised Zhang Ye:

"You're the Emperor?!"

"It used to be, it's all gone... Well... Who fried this dish..."

The old woman is very calm, but Zhang Ye is smacking, no wonder Xiyue, as a princess, is a "mother-in-law of the emperor", after all, she is the emperor.

"Wait, Huangfu?"

Zhang Ye was suddenly stunned, others would forget it, but the old woman's cultivation was so terrifying, it had to remind him of the former one of the three heroes of the Shengyuan - the Huangfu family.

Zhang Ye pondered for a while and wanted to ask, but Lu Yu'an on the left communicated with the old woman again, and the atmosphere was not very good.

"I fried the dish, what's wrong..."

"Oh, it's okay...", the old woman opened the letter and chirped twice with a mean mouth, "It's just a little unpalatable..."

Click...

Lu Yu'an gently put down his chopsticks, and a golden light directly floated on his body, and the power of his blood rose:

"yes, can you be specific..."

Zhang Ye was stunned.

What's wrong with this girl, the opposite side is the emperor, I'm afraid that the cultivation has reached the realm of metamorphosis, which one are you singing!

No matter how much I talk about it, I never have the idea of doing it...

The old woman's face sank when she saw it, and Zhang Ye immediately put it on Lu Yu'an's ear:

"Yu'an, calm down, you are a person who wants to stand alone in the world, this dish is so unpalatable that you make a mess with the big guy in front of you..."

"Zhang Ye..."

Lu Yu'an turned his head suddenly: "You also think it's unpalatable, don't you... You've endured it all this month, haven't you..."

"???" Zhang Ye set himself on fire, helpless, "That's not what I said..."

"Then you say!" Lu Yu'an bit his lip and picked up a handful, "What about this fried greens!"

"It's... It's healthy."

Lu Yu'an was stunned, and finally confirmed that she was praising her, the power of the bloodline converged, and she looked at the old woman with a cold face, with a little sarcasm:

"Do you hear that..."

Zhang Ye let out a sigh of relief.

"It's your turn, if you can't tell what's unpalatable, we'll see the real trick..."

See your sister!

Zhang Ye was about to vomit blood, he didn't remember when Lu Yu'an last committed a tiger, but he didn't expect that today because of this kind of thing, he would give a war letter to an old monster who has cultivated to the sky.

"Yu'an, it's a little too much, what a big deal, it's just a stir-fry... Your journey is a sea of stars..."

"Zhang Ye!"

Lu Yu'an turned around again, and his eyebrows were heroic:

"You said, how can you fry the world without stir-frying a dish..."

"That's not what I said!"

“... If I leave it like this today, won't my cultivation heart be greatly shaken in the future!"

"I don't think so..."

"The improvement of cooking skills and cultivation is a gradual process, what is the difference in essence? In other words, if she doubts my cooking skills, it is equivalent to shaking my invincible heart!"

“...”

The old woman looked at Zhang Ye: "This is what you taught her?"

"No, she taught me today..."

Zhang Ye didn't want to speak, he was impressed by Lu Yu'an Qingqi's brain circuit, and she argued with the old woman.

"As long as you don't fight, it's easy to say anything..."

Fortunately, the power of Lu Yu'an's bloodline has also converged, and Zhang Ye chose to wait and see.

"It's okay, the old man will tell you that ..."The old woman didn't read the letter anymore, and picked up a green vegetable again, "A qualified fried green vegetable should look green and shiny, smell fragrant, and taste crisp and refreshing, but what about your fried vegetables?"

With just one sentence, Lu Yu'an's lips tightened.

"Look at it, smell the burnt and choke people, eat the same taste... What does it taste like..."

"It tastes like chewing wax!"

"Yes, the taste is the same as chewing wax, or this kid has a good memory..."

Zhang Ye glared at him viciously, and Qin Meng also realized that he was spitting, so he hurriedly rattled and gnawed on the snow bamboo.

And Lu Yu'an has lowered his head.

"Not only that, but look at this tomato scrambled egg, I have eaten it for decades, and the first time I saw the egg scrambled with the shell..."

Lu Yu'an buried her head lower, Zhang Ye couldn't see her expression clearly, so she could only keep giving the old woman a look:

Old witch, if you don't say a word, you're going to die!

Of course, this is Zhang Ye's inner cry, in fact, after the old woman saw Zhang Ye squeezing her eyebrows and waving her hands, she still gave face and stopped talking, and sneered and drank tea.