"You think too much, they're not ......"

The Holy Lord was about to explain this ridiculous rumor when Yan Shuyue and Feng Wuxian came out.

"Okay, okay, the noodles are ready, let's eat them."

There is a bowl of noodles in front of each person, and the strange thing is that the noodles served to several people are sealed without a trace.

Yan Shuyue glanced at the Holy Lord's face with a complicated expression, and just wanted to open her mouth to remind her, she was pressed down by Feng Wuxian and sat down.

"Eat yours quickly, lest it get cold for a while."

After Feng Wuxian finished speaking, he sat next to her with another bowl of noodles, and then buried his head in sucking and eating.

It was like he was afraid that someone would rob him.

The Holy Lord and the others wanted to laugh when they saw it.

Elder Ju raised his eyebrows: "Look at the Holy Son's anxious roar, is the chicken noodle soup made by Jiang Yue's nephew so delicious?" ”

"Of course the noodles made by Yueyue are delicious."

Feng Wuxian took the time to say this, and then continued to eat.

Seeing him like this made the elders even more curious about the taste of the chicken noodle soup in their bowls.

But the Holy Lord seemed to have discovered something, and after glancing thoughtfully at Yan Shuyue and Feng Wuxian, he didn't immediately move his chopsticks.

"Fragrant, this chicken soup is so fragrant, this chicken noodle soup must be delicious!"

The four elders didn't notice the Holy Lord's movements, and they couldn't bear the smell of the fragrant chicken soup, so they took off their chopsticks and picked up the noodles, and then ate them in one bite—

"Puff cough cough cough ......"

"It's so salty, it's salty!!"

"Water! Water! Give me water! ”

"I want water too!"

A few elders were eating on their backs and urgently called for water.

Yan Shuyue's eyes were quick, and she hurriedly poured several glasses of water and handed them over.

When they finished drinking, their eyes widened.

"No, I said Jiang Yue's junior nephew, did you beat the salt seller to death? Why is this side so salty?! ”

Hearing this, the Holy Lord immediately understood something, and secretly cursed in his heart "stinky boy", even if he cheated them, even the master dared to trap them!

The other elders didn't know what was going on, they just thought that Yan Shuyue was not good at cooking.

The gentle Elder Lan twitched the corners of his mouth, and persuaded Yan Shuyue: "Good boy, in the future, let's leave this kind of cooking to someone else." ”

"That is to say, little nephew, I think you should not practice your cooking skills more, or give up, this taste is too unpalatable."

Yan Shuyue: "......"

She knew it was so.

From the time when Feng Wuxian rushed to help her cook noodles just now, she knew that this guy must have some ghost in mind.

Really...... It's still about the taste.

Feng Wuxian next to him finally finished his bowl.

While urging Yan Shuyue to eat, he said to the others casually: "It's okay, I think Yueyue's cooking skills are not bad." ”

Not bad?

Where's the good?

It smells good, but the smell of that side is salty, and it's just unbearable!

Elder Mei and Elder Zhu both silently put down their chopsticks.

In fact, sometimes it is not necessary to have a desire for food or something.

At this time, Elder Ju suddenly discovered something, "Isn't it sealed without a trace, so salty can you actually eat it?" ”

Finished a whole bowl?!

"Salty? Where is salty? My bowl of noodles is not salty, the taste is very delicious and fragrant, and it is the best chicken noodle soup I have ever tasted. ”

Although it is an exaggeration to say this, Feng Wuxian looked really serious when he said it.

Elder Ju didn't believe it, "You shouldn't have been in the valley for a long time, and there is something wrong with your sense of taste, right?" ”

"yes, all four of us have very salty noodles."

"I know you want to save face for your junior brother, but sometimes you should tell the truth."

For example, this one.

Hearing them say this, Feng Wuxian wiped his mouth, pretending to understand the meaning of their words: "Oh, you're talking about your bowls of noodles, it's normal to be unpalatable, after all, it's not made by Yueyue." ”

Elder Mei and the four: "? ”

What do you mean?

Didn't Jiang Yue do it? Who did that?

It was just the two of them who entered the kitchen.

Just as they were so puzzled, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in the minds of the four of them, and a spirit reacted to something, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

No...... No way?

Feng Wuxian looked at the four of them, and a smile appeared on his face: "Of course I did it specially for the four elders, after all, it is too hard for the elders to deal with affairs, and I, the Holy Son, should personally cook for everyone." ”

"Come, keep eating, come to my master so early to deal with affairs, you must still be hungry, you vomited that mouthful just now, didn't you? Then eat more. ”

"Also...... Still not. ”

Elder Zhu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "I don't seem to be so hungry this stomach. ”

"My stomach suddenly hurts a little too much, I can't eat, why don't I give the rest to Xiao Chrysanthemum?"

Elder Lan hurriedly pushed the noodle bowl over.

Elder Ju was suddenly frightened, "Don't don't, I can't eat it either, I'll have to lose my tongue if I eat it again, or I'll give it to Elder Mei ......."

"Ahem!"

Elder Mei hurriedly coughed heavily and interrupted him: "I suddenly remembered that Elder Sword seemed to have something urgent last night to urge me to go to the Demon Suppression Pass, ouch, it's all this time, I'd better go first, let's eat this noodles for all of you." ”

He quickly stood up and slipped away.

"Hey, I said you old man, what are you doing so fast!"

Elder Ju was so angry that he scolded in his heart: This old boy is not righteous!

"Such delicious noodles, the Holy Son of the family cooks them himself, if you don't eat them, why don't you bring one to Elder Jian!"

Sword Elder at the Demon Suppression Pass: Listen to me, thank you.

"It makes sense, it makes sense, and the rest will be packed for Elder Sword."

"Hurry up, Elder Mei is running too fast, let's hurry up and chase him!"

Elder Lan and Elder Zhu cooperated with him one after another, packing up the remaining unpalatable noodles and taking them away.

Then the three of them said that they would leave, and as for whether they would bring it to Elder Sword, they didn't know.

As soon as the four elders left, only Yan Shuyue and the three of them were left in this fenced courtyard.

Seal without a trace: "Okay, it's clean now." ”

The Holy Lord gave him a blank look, "You kid, why didn't I see it before, you are still a bad guy." ”

"I am."

Feng Wuxian also said confidently,

Yan Shuyue smiled helplessly, "Okay, everyone is gone, do you still want to eat?" I'll give you another bowl. ”

The Holy Lord hurriedly handed over the bowl: "Get me a new bowl too, I don't dare to say what he did." ”

"Don't worry, Master, I didn't add your bowl."

Feng Wuxian said.

The Holy Lord was relieved when he heard this: "Okay, I know that your kid still loves Master." ”

Then he picked a chopstick and put it in his mouth, and the next second-

His expression was wooden: "......"

Nothing was added indeed.