Chapter Seventy-Seven: A Great Opportunity, Carving Soup?
Two hours later.
The sky above the Lingyun Immortal Pavilion.
The two rays of light came quickly, and without stopping halfway, they rushed directly into the gate.
"Three elders, come out quickly!"
Before Lin Mufeng entered the door, he roared excitedly, his face flushed with excitement.
Many disciples of the Lingyun Immortal Pavilion saluted one after another.
People who know their own pavilion owners very well know that the pavilion masters got the treasure from where they came and came to offer the treasure!
With a slight glance, they saw the square box that the pavilion master was holding in his hand, the box was transparent, and it seemed to contain something.
Could it be this?
What kind of treasure will it be?
The three elders were naturally very familiar with this scene, and almost without delay, they rushed out of the hall one after another, expecting: "What's wrong? What's wrong? Is there something good!"
Lin Mufeng stroked his beard, smiled incomprehensibly, and said with a smile: "Today's visit to the master has yielded a lot, this treasure is absolutely so big that you can't imagine!"
Too big for us to imagine?
Whew!
The three elders' breathing couldn't help but become heavy, and their eyes stared at their pavilion master.
"Really, really?" the Great Elder asked tremblingly.
The second elder was hot-tempered, and couldn't wait to ask, "What the hell is it, hurry up and take it out for us to open our eyes!"
"Hurry up, don't play dumb riddles!" the third elder also urged.
Lin Mufeng's face was flushed, the smile on his face gradually enlarged, he raised the packing box in his hand high, and said excitedly: "This is it!
The three elders all held their breath and set their eyes on the packing box.
When I saw this, I was stunned.
The visions of the radiant heavens and the earth in their imagination did not appear, and it seemed to be just a mediocre box that seemed to contain ...... Soup?
The Great Elder was a little stunned, and he didn't dare to be sure, "Could this be a box...... Chicken soup?"
"No, it's carved soup!"
Lin Mufeng corrected, "This is the carved soup I finally begged from the master with my face licking!"
Carved soup?
Is there a difference?
The smiles on the faces of the three elders gradually disappeared, and they didn't know what attitude to use to respond to their pavilion master.
And they were a little uneasy in their hearts, and they looked at each other, and they shook their heads without a trace.
Isn't it that the pavilion master went out on a trip, encountered the enemy, and was beaten to the point that his brain was broken?
"Poof, hahaha-"
At this moment, a burst of laughter came from the door of the hall, "Old man Lin, are you stupid? You brought back a box of carved soup as a treasure, could it be that Lingyun Immortal Pavilion is already poor like this? If it is really difficult, go to me to get some steamed buns, meat filling!"
Lin Mufeng couldn't help but be stunned, and then he saw that behind the three elders, there was an old man in green clothes, this old man had dark skin and a lot of wrinkles on his face, and he didn't have the immortal wind bones of an ordinary immortal cultivator, but he was like an old farmer in the countryside.
"Old man Sun, why are you here?" Lin Mufeng was stunned.
"I'm here to give you a chance!" Old man Sun smiled and said, "This opportunity is much more valuable than your bowl of carved soup."
Lao Lin, I didn't say you, a thousand-year-old person, don't be so naΓ―ve, put down the carved soup in your hand. β
"You give me a chance?" Lin Mufeng's mouth hooked up a disdainful smile, and sneered: "There is no chance that can compare to this carved soup!
"Old man Lin, are you funny in your brains? I won't even look at the jade dew elixir in front of me, you don't know where to pack the leftover soup, I will be rare?" Old man Sun immediately said angrily, his face flushed with anger.
Insult, this is Chiguoguo's insult!
"Hehe, the frog at the bottom of the well knows how extraordinary this carved soup is?"
Lin Mufeng glanced at everyone with a contemptuous gaze, and then with a pious heart, he carefully opened the lid of the box, for fear that the soup would spill out.
This packing box is airtight, the process is special, and it can actually make the heat not leak at all, and the whole carved soup is as if it has just been served, piping hot.
The things of the masters are really extraordinary, and even the packaging boxes that are sent out casually are so high-end.
"Let's go. β
As the lid was lifted, a very strong fragrance erupted like a volcano that had been standing up for a long time.
Old man Sun was just about to continue to taunt, but when the words came to his mouth, it was difficult to speak, and he only felt that the fragrance was blocking his throat along his nostrils, and he couldn't speak.
The faces of the three elders also froze suddenly, their noses twitched in unison, and their eyes looked at the carved soup in surprise.
Fragrant.
It smells so good!
"Boom. β
Everyone swallowed a mouthful of saliva together, only to feel that their mouths were dry, and they urgently needed to drink such a mouthful of soup to relieve them.
"Pavilion Master, this soup is as white and thick as jade, the soup is mellow, the juice is clear, I think it is a rare good soup, I think it is worth our good study. As soon as the Great Elder's words fell, his body turned into a streamer and rushed towards the kitchen of Lingyun Immortal Pavilion, and when he reappeared, there was already an extra pair of dishes and chopsticks in his hand.
"What the Great Elder said is true. The second elder nodded repeatedly, and then rushed into the kitchen as well.
"Reasonable, won my heart. The three elders were naturally not to be outdone.
Old man Sun was not slow at all, although his eyes were staring at the box of carved soup, he still said stiffly: "Hmph, even if it tastes good, it is just a bowl of carved soup, how can it be compared with chance?"
At this moment, the Great Elder was stunned and said in shock, "Hey, this mouth is ...... The mouth of the Silver Moon Demon Emperor?!"
Hiss β
Everyone looked up and gasped.
Silver Moon Demon Emperor!
It's really the Silver Moon Demon Emperor!
"What a fuss!" Lin Mufeng smiled slightly, and said lightly: "It's just the Silver Moon Demon Emperor, just a small eagle, don't care." β
Just a small eagle?
The three elders looked at Lin Mufeng, and their faces suddenly turned strange.
When the owner of his own pavilion went out, it really changed, how could he be so pretended?
If we're not mistaken, the Silver Moon Demon Emperor can shoot you to death at will, right?
"What about the Silver Moon Demon Emperor? Monster meat is just meat, what's so strange. Old man Sun is still very arrogant.
Everyone restrained the shock in their hearts, took a sip of saliva from their mouths, and scooped a bowl of carved soup for themselves.
Hey?
How does this root in the soup look a bit like the root of Jiuqu ginseng?
And this blade of grass, how does it look like a leaf of neon grass?
This petal seems to be chalcedony?
They looked at the contents of their bowls and suddenly struck like lightning, and they couldn't believe what they were seeing.
"This, this is ......" The Great Elder looked at Lin Mufeng in disbelief.
"Yes, that's right, exactly. β
Lin Mufeng smiled and nodded, "Hurry up and drink it while it's hot, I said, this is a great opportunity!"