Chapter 89: I Have Advanced Blood Cancer!
"It seems to smell like rice!"
"But it doesn't seem to be the same as the general incense......"
Yuanji, who rarely spoke, frowned slightly at this time and said softly.
"It does smell like rice!"
Hua Ming also nodded, and then said, "But judging from this taste, it is much more fragrant than the rice we normally eat." ”
"Just smelling it makes me feel hungry!"
"The scent seems to be coming from over there......"
Yuyang sniffed the scent in the air and pointed to the southeast of the dormitory.
"Uncle Shi, I didn't expect you to be really outstanding in Shangqing Dao!"
"Even the rice used for cooking rice is much better than our other families."
Hua Ming said with a smile.
When Xuan Ming heard this, he smiled embarrassedly: "It's not a secret, it's the first time that your uncle and I have smelled such a rice fragrance." ”
Lu Heng's cheap uncle is very straightforward and honest.
Even though he has been in charge of daily affairs for more than 20 years, he still has no heart.
After a few words, Hua Ming figured out the details.
"Uncle Shi is also the first time?"
"That's a bit of a surprise!"
Hua Ming pretended to be surprised.
As he spoke, he also exchanged glances with Yuanji and Yuyang next to him.
With such a strong and fragrant smell, just by smelling it, it aroused their appetite and rebelled in the Five Organs Temple.
It's not like that, but it's not ordinary.
Could it be that this is the handiwork of that "fairy"?
But isn't the "immortal" the old Taoist of Xuancheng?
What is the old Taoist doing in the disciple's dormitory?
In the hearts of the three of them, at this time, they all had the meaning of exploring the past.
So, when they exchanged glances with each other, they bowed their heads slightly.
"Let's go, let's go and have a look!"
Xuan Ming didn't think much about it, but was curious where the fragrance came from.
Under his leadership, the three of Hua Ming also followed closely and walked together to the source of this rice fragrance.
Not only the four of them, but even the other disciples who were about to go out were also attracted by the smell of rice.
Before everyone knew it, they all came to Lu Heng's door.
When everyone stood at the door, the smell of rice became even stronger.
It's really fragrant and makes your mouth feel good!
Rao is an honest person like Xuanming, and he also licked his lips subconsciously, completely aroused his appetite.
"Qingfeng, are you in the house?"
Xuan Ming swallowed a mouthful of spit and knocked on the door gently.
"Uncle Shi, I'm here!"
Lu Heng had already noticed the movement outside the door.
It's just that when he opened the door, he was still taken aback.
Boy!
Almost all the disciples of the Shangqing Dao were standing in front of his door at this time.
"Uncle Shi, why are you here?"
Lu Heng pretended to be surprised.
At the same time, he also regretted it in his heart.
He knew that this immortal crystal rice combined with spiritual water had such great power, he should have gone to the Immortal Temple to eat it.
It's good now, and almost the entire Shangqing Road has been alarmed.
Hey?
Isn't that also a good opportunity?
He was still thinking about how he could make a big move and make his plan come true.
Now that I look at it, everyone is attracted to it, isn't it a good opportunity to implement the plan?
Thinking of this, Lu Heng immediately made a draft in his heart and changed the story he had made up before.
"Qingfeng, what are you doing in the house?"
"Why does it smell so good?"
Xuan Ming didn't talk nonsense, and asked straight to the point.
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of everyone present all converged on Lu Heng's body.
Everyone's meaning is very simple.
I just want to find out, what kind of rice is this, and how can it smell so outrageous!
"Ahem......"
Lu Heng coughed lightly and said with a smile: "Uncle Shi, I cooked some rice porridge by myself and prepared to drink it with my little junior sister." ”
"Yes, Uncle Shi!"
Qingyue also ran over.
As she spoke, she subconsciously inhaled her saliva.
"Cooking porridge?"
Xuan Ming was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then asked, "Where did you buy the rice from?" ”
"I didn't buy it."
Lu Heng shook his head and said, "It was given to me by someone else." ”
"Someone else?"
Hua Ming and the three of them quietly glanced at each other and exchanged glances.
This breeze is very problematic!
Hua Ming smiled and said, "Senior brother, don't hide it, senior brother, I have also eaten a lot of rice." ”
"But it's the first time I've seen rice with such a strong fragrance, senior brother."
Lu Heng pursed his lips secretly.
Don't say it's you, even if it's me, it's the first time I've seen it.
If I didn't know the power of this Immortal Crystal Rice, how could I possibly let you smell it?
"I don't know who gave it to my junior brother?"
Yuyang asked out loud.
"Well...... It's hard to say! ”
Lu Heng showed unprecedented acting skills, with hesitation on his face, he vomited for a long time, and only held back a few words.
"Didn't Uncle Xuancheng give it to you?"
Hua Ming asked tentatively.
"It's not!"
Lu Heng shook his head very dryly.
"Isn't it?"
Hua Ming and the three of them were stunned.
Isn't this "immortal" the old Taoist of Xuancheng?
Could it be that they guessed wrong, the "immortals" are someone else?
"Senior Brother Qingfeng, that 'immortal' who showed miracles on Dragon and Tiger Mountain, it shouldn't be you, right?"
At this moment, Yuanji suddenly asked.
As soon as these words came out, everyone present showed shock.
Even the brothers who were familiar with Lu Heng kept looking at Lu Heng with their eyes at this time.
They had never had any association between the "immortals" and Lu Heng in front of them.
After all, in their eyes, Xuan Cheng is the only "immortal" who is appointed.
As for Lu Heng, how could an eighteen or nineteen-year-old child be involved with the "immortals"?
Under the gaze of everyone, Lu Heng behaved very calmly.
He glanced at Yuan Ji meaningfully, and wanted to praise the other party......
You guessed it right!
I'm the god you're looking for!
It's a pity that with his current strength, he can't be this self-detonating truck at all.
"Senior brother, how could I be that 'immortal'?"
Lu Heng smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Why can't it be?"
Yuan Ji took a step forward slightly, and said confidently: "For example, the rice you are cooking now is definitely not a mortal thing. ”
"Only immortals and immortals will come up with such a strange thing!"
Everyone present nodded one after another, and their gaze at Lu Heng changed again.
No one is a fool!
No one has ever seen such a ridiculously fragrant rice.
Only the "immortal" who can summon thunder to descend into the world, condense clouds into words, and cast clouds and rain will have such magical immortals.
At this moment, even Xuan Ming's eyes were full of doubts.
The little guy in front of him, who was tragically abandoned since he was a child and was brought back to the mountain by his senior brother, is he really the "fairy" who manifested his spirits?
"Senior brother said he laughed!"
"You say that others are immortals, maybe there is still this possibility."
"But what about me...... But it could never be that 'fairy'! ”
The smile on Lu Heng's face became more and more bitter.
"It's because of ......"
"I have advanced blood cancer!"
(End of chapter)