Zeng Qingfeng's level of painting is not blown, he has reached the master level in 10,000 years of reincarnation, and later the system upgraded his painting skills to the grandmaster level.

Therefore, he drew it very smoothly and in one go, and the figure of a woman who was somewhat similar to Ye Rumeng jumped on the page.

"Brother Zeng, you draw so well!"

Night is like a dream, and the person in the painting seems to be coming to life, and he does not hesitate to worship and praise himself.

Zeng Qingfeng smiled and said:

"Would you like to reward me?"

"Well, this is not good, Daddy, they are waiting for us to eat."

Although Ye Rumeng refused in his mouth, his body was very honest, and he came directly to Zeng Qingfeng and kissed him on the face.

Unexpectedly, Zeng Qingfeng turned his head violently, and the mouths of the two were pressed together.

Ye Rumeng suddenly blushed and wanted to dodge, but Zeng Qingfeng hugged her waist, Ye Rumeng's brain suddenly buzzed and she didn't think about anything, and the two began to forget about 'nibbling rabbit heads'.

I don't know how long it took, but a voice suddenly came from the door:

"Daughter, virtuous son-in-law, you go on!"

Zeng Qingfeng and Ye Rumeng hurriedly separated, and the latter hid behind Zeng Qingfeng with a red face, as if in order to express his dissatisfaction, he also reached out and pinched someone's waist.

"Ahem, ahem, Uncle Yue, Master Fang, why are you here."

Rao has been trained enough in the ten thousand years of reincarnation, and Zeng Qingfeng is still hot with an old face.

The two of them were too involved just now, so they didn't release their divine sense, and they forgot to close the door.

And Ye Gujian and Fang Tianlu didn't dare to release their divine senses to check, so under the coincidence of the double hair, such an embarrassing scene appeared.

Ye Gujian not only did not feel embarrassed, but secretly praised his daughter in his heart, Zeng Qingfeng was able to take such a little time to linger with his daughter, which showed that the relationship between the two was very good.

As an old man, his heart is naturally comfortable.

He hurriedly pretended to be casual and said:

"The wine and food are ready, Master Fang and I will come and ask you when you will eat, do you want to continue, we will wait to chat and brag first, and wait for a few days and nights."

"No need, let's get out!"

At this time, if he stayed, even if Zeng Qingfeng didn't mind, Ye Rumeng would not agree.

Perhaps in order to alleviate the embarrassment, Ye Rumeng hurriedly said:

"By the way, Daddy, Brother Zeng just drew a portrait, do you like it?"

After she finished speaking, she pointed to the portrait that had just been drawn on the table, and Ye Gujian glanced at it curiously, and the next moment she was shocked, and then said with trembling lips:

"Xinyan. It's—it's so similar."

Soon, he burst into tears, startled Ye Rumeng, and hurriedly comforted:

"Daddy, don't get excited, if you like it, take it with you, and take it out when you want to kiss your mother in the future."

Ye Gujian wiped away a handful of old tears, then waved his hand and said:

"No! I was sad for a long time when your mother's portrait was almost destroyed, but I already figured out that she was no longer there. Rather than stay and look sad, I might as well put it in this room and lock it up, and if I miss her too much, I'll come back and watch it."

Fang Tianlu on the side hurriedly said:

"Brother Ye, don't worry, this small courtyard will always be kept for you, and no one can touch the things in this house!"

I'm not afraid that the night lone sword will come back, but I'm afraid that he won't come!

Keep this house, and in the future, Night Lone Sword will have an excuse to come back as a guest.

Zeng Qingfeng nodded slightly, looking at the state of the night lone sword, don't carry this portrait with you, so as not to be stimulated into a neurotic one day.

He also reassured:

"It's okay to leave this portrait here, if your father-in-law misses your mother-in-law, I can paint a new one for you at any time."

Ye Gujian recovered his emotions, then turned his head to Zeng Qingfeng and Fang Tianlu and said:

"The virtuous son-in-law has a heart, Master Fang, this room will be temporarily reserved for me for a period of time in the future, and I will definitely come back to live when I have time."

"Brother Ye, don't worry, I will clean this room myself in the future and promise not to move anything."

The fact that the Night Lone Sword can come back often is good news for the entire Phantom Gate.

Zeng Qingfeng saw that the previous embarrassment had been transferred, so he said:

"Let's go, let's eat."

"Emperor, please."

Several people left the house together, but no one noticed that the moment the door closed, the portrait that Zeng Qingfeng had just drawn on the table blinked.

Outside, almost all the high-level officials of the Phantom Gate were waiting, and it was a great honor to have a light meal with the emperor.

Zeng Qingfeng and Ye Rumeng were invited to the top, while Ye Rumeng and Fang Tianlu sat on either side of them.

"Emperor, it's all coarse tea and light rice, please don't dislike it."

Fang Tianlu's mouth was modest and polite, but in fact, he had some meaning to show off.

The wine and a few spirit birds here were brought from the fairy world by the relationship, so the emperor should be very satisfied, right?

Unexpectedly, after Zeng Qingfeng took a sip of wine, his brows were furrowed.

Then he tasted a bite of spirit poultry meat, and he immediately shook his head and said:

"It's really coarse tea and light rice, this divine fire flying crow is a fairy beast, although it has no combat effectiveness, but it is made into an ordinary stew, what a waste! And this jade horn snake soup, which is obviously a high-quality material, but it has been made"

He almost said the words 'dogs don't eat them', but with his current master-level cooking skills, his pickiness about food has reached the extreme.

As a monk, he could go without eating.

If you want to eat, of course eat the best!

But now the Phantom Gate obviously has the best materials, but it has made the most rubbish taste, so he has to complain.

When the people of the Phantom Gate heard him say this, their faces became embarrassed one by one.

Fang Tianlu, who was still complacent just now, could only smile and say at this time:

"Emperor, this is already the best food we can come up with, if you are not satisfied, I will contact the fairy world and send some immortal fruits and immortal wine"

"Don't bother," Zeng Qingfeng waved his hand and said:

"What else is there? Take it out and I'll make one for everyone to taste. ”

When it comes to making food, even people in the fairy world may not have the deliciousness they make, even if it is the same process, he is sure that he will abuse his opponent in terms of heat and taste.

Fang Tianlu said with some trepidation when he heard this:

"Emperor, how can you do it yourself? I'm going to order someone to bring in all the good cooks of the Soul Suppression Heaven."

"Let's come on, Master Fang, what other ingredients do you have?"

Zeng Qingfeng didn't want to waste time, so he reminded him again.

Although Fang Tianlu felt that it was not good to let the guests do it himself, the emperor couldn't help but listen when he spoke.

He took out a spirit beast leg from the storage ring and said:

"This is still the leg of a mountain-opening cow, although it is not a fairy beast, but it is already a seven-grade demon beast, and the aura is relatively abundant."

"So-so!"

Zeng Qingfeng took the leg of the Kaishan Mangniu, and then directly sacrificed the Four Elephant Dan Furnace and said:

"Go get me some spiritual water and materials"

Hearing this, Fang Tianlu hurriedly arranged, and soon someone would bring the materials and spiritual water he needed.

Seeing Zeng Qingfeng take out the Dan furnace to make food, everyone was a little speechless.

But as long as the emperor is happy, if they want to enter the Dan furnace to stew human soup, they have to go in obediently.

Zeng Qingfeng's eyes froze, and the spiritual water was injected into the Dan furnace, and the next moment the Dan furnace was suspended in front of him.

The golden pill fire in his palm was born, which immediately caused a burst of exclamations: Golden pill fire! Immortal alchemist!

The Dan fire was heated, and the spiritual water in the Dan furnace boiled almost instantly, and Zeng Qingfeng continued to add materials, and the legs of the Kaishan Mangniu were also cleaned up and thrown in to cook.

In just a few breaths, everyone smelled the smell of meat.

This taste alone makes many people feel that their strength has improved a lot, and some people have a new understanding of the exercises when they look at Zeng Qingfeng's stewing technique.

Now they have some understanding: why the emperor can't swallow their so-called food.

This fragrance had already killed the food in front of them, and compared to what the emperor made, wasn't it just a pile of garbage that was difficult to swallow?

Zeng Qingfeng's technique was very fast, with his strength plus Danhuo and a Heavenly Rank Dan Furnace, this speed was of course countless times faster than that of a pressure cooker.

In less than ten breaths, Zeng Qingfeng stewed the Kaishan Mangniu soup of a Dan furnace.

He cooled the temperature to a suitable temperature with True Qi and placed the Dan Furnace in the center of the hall.

Then he picked up a soup pot from a miscellaneous disciple and put it in a bowl, and then said to Fang Tianlu:

"Master Fang, let's divide it for everyone."

Of course, this kind of thing didn't need to be done by Fang Tianlu, and immediately had a spiritual miscellaneous disciple go to serve the soup, and then put it down for the elders at each table.

Each elder picked up a small bowl and filled a bowl, and finally looked at Zeng Qingfeng and Ye Rumeng.

Zeng Qingfeng said to Ye Rumeng:

"Drink, try your great-brother's cooking."

Ye Rumeng said with a smile:

"Brother Zeng, what you make must be delicious!"

After she finished speaking, she took a small bowl of soup handed by Zeng Qingfeng and took a sip.

The next moment, she opened her eyes wide and praised:

"It's really delicious!"

Ye Gujian also filled himself a bowl, brought it to his mouth and took a sip, and the next moment his eyes opened round:

"What a rich aura! No, there is still the breath of -—— law! ”

Fang Tianlu and the elders also took a small bite of the bowl at this time, and soon their expressions were more exaggerated than Ye Gujian, and many people's hair stood up directly:

"What a rich aura! I feel that after digesting these spiritual energy strengths, I can improve a lot! ”

"There is actually the breath of the law, which makes my understanding of the exercises reach an unprecedented height!"

"This is more effective than enlightenment tea, there seems to be some -—— rhyme!"

"I seem to see my first love, that is my lost youth."

“.”

Everyone who drinks Dao soup has different feelings at this time, some people have improved their strength, some people have improved their understanding of the exercises, and some people have felt the laws and Tao rhyme.

At this moment, everyone knows how extraordinary the emperor's work is!

I complained to their faces that their food was not delicious, but it turned out to be an excuse to give everyone a piece of creation!

At this moment, everyone 'understood' the emperor's painstaking efforts, and everyone was grateful to him from the bottom of their hearts.

The emperor must have looked at the face of the Night Lonely Sword, and sent everyone a piece of creation before leaving.

Thinking of the previous attitude towards the Night Lonely Sword, many people blushed.

Five watches, Brother Rui, is a total of 50,000 words counted? Today, fifteen thousand will be the author's life, and today it is gone, and it will continue tomorrow

(End of chapter)