All of Du Xuan's attention was on how to restore his hair, and he no longer had time to poison Luo Qingyin.

Luo Qingyin sat leisurely on the futon he brought, and soon, a quarter of an hour was over, and the supervising elder announced: "Luo Qingyin, win!" ”

Luo Qingyin looked at Du Yu flutteringly: "I won, I proved myself, what about you?" ”

Du Yu's face was sad.

Although he wrapped his head in a black cloth, he couldn't stop his hair from falling out.

He's going to be bald!

Du Yu completely lost the will to confront Luo Qingyin, he looked at Luo Qingyin who was sitting upright, in the backlight, she lowered her eyebrows, like a bodhisattva with a solemn appearance, and like a death god with a sinister smile.

The corners of Luo Qingyin's lips curled up and asked, "Now, am I qualified to become the sect master of the Poison Sect?" ”

Du Yu hugged his head, his face was like ashes: "Yes." ”

The elders present all breathed a sigh of relief and said happily, "Prepare the sect master to take over the main hall." ”

"Wait." Luo Qingyin raised his hand to stop the elder who was shouting congratulations, and poured a basin of cold water on his body: "I have already proved that I am qualified to become the sect master of the Poison Sect." What about you? Shouldn't you also prove that you are qualified to be an elder of the Poison Sect? ”

The elders were suddenly like bones in their throats.

Du Yu raised his head in surprise.

Ren Xian was stunned for a moment, and then immediately raised the corners of his mouth with interest.

Luo Qingyin looked around, and said with a smile: "You can choose me, can't I choose you?" Why should I be responsible for you? ”

Elders: "......"

Luo Qingyin smiled and dropped a bombshell again: "Go back, give you three days to think about what you can make me look high." ”

The elders looked at each other for a long time, and then dispersed.

The Poison Sect's main hall finally regained its tranquility.

Luo Qingyin exhaled lightly and leaned back against the wall, her calm expression fading, leaving only tired laziness.

Ren Xian smiled: "Tired? ”

Luo Qingyin glanced at him: "What do you say?" ”

Although her detoxification in front of her was a trick, it didn't mean that she didn't need to consume mental energy, and the several holy poisons in the back made her tired.

For eight days, she did not rest for a minute or eat a grain of rice, except for a little pranayama after each detoxification.

It's no wonder if you're not tired!

If it weren't for being in the main hall of the Poison Sect, if it weren't for Ren Xian sitting in front of her, she would probably collapse directly on the floor of the white marble.

Ren Xian cupped his cheeks and said, "You are already very rebellious." I think that after this monarch finished the sect master trial, he slept for ten days and ten nights, that was called a tired......"

"That's right." He suddenly thought of something, and asked with interest, "What are you going to do with those old guys?" ”

Luo Qingyin pursed his lips: "I haven't thought about it yet." ”

What she needs to think about now is how to fill her stomach.

Actually, there is another question to think about, but she is too hungry and tired......

Standing up from the ground, Luo Qingyin looked at him hungrily: "Where can I go to eat?" ”

Half an hour later.

A small boat floated gently on the flowing Heishui River, and the strange-shaped beast fish jumped out of the water from time to time, opening its hideous bloody mouth, fortunately there was a defensive array set by Luo Qingyin on the boat, and they could not touch the boat no matter how arrogant they were.

Luo Qingyin leaned lazily on the bulkhead, looking at Ren Xian skillfully and neatly leaning against the beast and fish meat.

The rich smell of fish wafted into her nose, she swallowed her saliva, and asked with a blank eye, "How long will it take?" ”

"It's all right, little glutton." Ren Xian raised his hand, and the freshly roasted shark fin in his hand slowly flew in front of her, "Benjun's craftsmanship, you are the first person who is fortunate enough to appreciate it." ”

"Then I really thank you."

Luo Qingyin couldn't wait to take a bite, the taste was smooth and sweet, it was called a delicacy.

Ren Xian's skills are enough to surpass the chefs of Yuxiangju!

After eating the shark fin in two times, Luo Qingyin licked his lips with satisfaction: "Not bad, delicious." ”

The most rare thing is that she used to cook when she went out, and this is the first time she can sit and wait for food with peace of mind. Starry eyes looked at him, and at this moment, she felt his figure grow taller.

Ren Xian took her gaze in her eyes and said with a smile: "What's the matter, you have taken a fancy to Benjun?" Still too impressed? Want to make a personal promise to this gentleman? ”

Luo Qingyin: "......"

He didn't open his mouth, he was a handsome, gentle, and considerate person, and the river breeze blew in front of him, raising his hair, and there was a heart-wrenching charm.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, she wanted to beat him!

Luo Qingyin said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, grill the fish quickly!" ”

Ren Xian was not angry, and slowly and leisurely took a piece of roasted fish maw and handed it to her in the same way, "Eat slowly, don't be stuck by fish bones." ”

Luo Qingyin ate the fish maw, only to feel that his attitude was a little abnormal: "Hey, what's wrong with you?" ”

Ren Xian glanced at her: "If you don't grill fish for you to eat, you say that Benjun is not a person; Grilled fish for you to eat, and you feel that something is wrong with you. You say, "What do you want?" ”

Luo Qingyin pursed her lips and shut up and ate the fish with peace of mind.

Eat faster than you roast.

After Luo Qingyin ate a piece of fish maw, although her hunger was alleviated, her appetite had not been satisfied, she turned her head to look at the beast fish around her that had been cut off her wings and dissected by Ren Xian, and she still had the idea of having enough food and clothing by herself.

However, when cooking in general, chefs don't like to be made by others.

She should wait for it to be eaten in peace.

Ren Xian thought she would be impatient, who knew that she sat quietly, very well-behaved, if it weren't for her eyes staring at the grilled fish too bright and too focused, he would have thought she was in a steady place.

This little girl turned out to be a foodie.

Ren Xian laughed in his stomach and sped up the speed of grilling the fish.

Soon, another piece of grilled fish flew to her mouth accurately, Luo Qingyin opened his mouth to bite it, and asked in a vague voice, "Where did you learn this good cooking skill?" ”

"Ben Jun ......" Ren casually turned over the fish fillet, and said abruptly, "Ben Jun's little green plum is a picky eater, when I was a child, Ben Jun often thought that I must learn to cook well and cook a good dish for her." What is the saying? If you want to capture her heart, you have to grab her stomach first. ”

Luo Qingyin laughed out loud.

I can't imagine that the dignified poison emperor has such a naïve history when he was young.

She didn't laugh at him, though.

A heart that gives for love should not be ridiculed.

Besides, if it weren't for his heart, she would probably only be able to sit in the canteen of the Poison Sect at this time and eat food that I don't know if centipedes are used as meat, cockroaches are used as ingredients, and slugs juice is used as sauce.

Ren Xianyu sighed: "It's a pity that Benjun has been studying cooking for many years, but he didn't cook a meal for Xiao Qingmei." Cheap for you, Fairy Luo. ”

Mao Dun Literature