"Okay, I know Daddy, my daughter is not so stupid, you can rest assured!" Lin Qianqian pouted angrily.

Huangfu Song looked at her pouting enough to hang up the mouth of a teapot, and touched her head melon funny.

But half a quarter of an hour later.

The three of them looked at each other, relatively silent.

The shallow wing room was in a mess, the teapot was broken, the teapot lid was scattered into several sections, the teacup was broken into several petals, and the shaman on the bed was a mosquito net, which was burned with a large hole, charred black, and the vanity mirror was also cracked into several large cracks.

These are not the point, the important thing is that all kinds of jade porcelain, gold statues, jade wrenches, glass balls and other objects used to hold are all waste......

It is a waste product, which means that it has lost its value, which means that a lot of money is gone.

Lin Qianqian was chattering with a small abacus in his heart, and the more he calculated, the cooler his heart became, the heavier his face became, and even became expressionless in the end.

Huangfu Song and Chu Ming cautiously and quietly scanned Lin Qianqian, trying to study her facial expressions, trying to find out her true emotions.

Finally, I saw a hint of anger from the beautiful little mouth of the other party that was pursed into a line.

The two rubbed their hands together in the same way, and said a little weakly: "Shallow (master) ......"

Stopped, glanced at each other, Huangfu Song had the upper hand:

"Shallow, Daddy will send you a batch of new ones later, don't be angry, it's Daddy's wrong, it's not accurate enough, and he has damaged so many objects......"

Lin Qianqian instantly had an expression.

Hehe, you have to be more ruthless, our Xianmen Sect may be wiped out by the grudgeful male protagonist one day!

Although it is unlikely at the moment......

"Master, in this case, the apprentice will go to prepare dinner for the master first, presumably the master will go back to prepare these things, and the junior will not take it upon himself to prepare more of your meals. Master, the apprentice retires. ”

After speaking, Chu Ming walked out of the door that had fallen halfway, and his slender figure looked very elegant and free.

Huangfu Song: ...... If it weren't for the girl who cared about you, the only apprentice, Lao Tzu would have passed by a thunderbolt!

In the end, in the disbelieving eyes of Zhao Xinyue and others, who worked hard to clean up the mess, the three of them pretended to be calm and finally went to the dinner table.

Huangfu Song, who was cheeky and went to the table, successfully eliminated the part that Chu Ming reserved for Lin Qianqian for supper.

Eat without saying anything.

The two men were extraordinarily delicate and polite when eating.

Of course, compared with Lin Qianqian, it is mainly when he patronizes and eats, and his mouth does not stop.

Waiting for Lin Qianqian to put down his chopsticks, he touched the little belly that was warmed by the red marinated drunken shrimp, poached tofu, pearl puff pastry chicken, sauerkraut belly soup, pepper and salt hoof, winter vegetable minced meat, money mushroom soup, dry braised shark fin, fried duck pieces in sauce, crystal pumpkin, soft fried shrimp cake, lotus leaf steamed pork, etc., and so on.

"This face looks pretty good, even I can't tell your true face, but you're a quasi-teacher...... How to refine it?" Huangfu Song wiped his mouth with a white Xiupa, staring at Chu Ming without squinting, and there was undisguised questioning and scrutiny inside.

There is still a bit of cold hidden in it.

Chu Ming calmly handed the soup to Lin Qianqian, and then he looked at Emperor Fu Song's very unkind eagle eyes.

The mark on Chu Ming's forehead flickered slightly, it was a small yellow sun shape, a sign that belonged to the quasi-master level.

"The younger generation is really lucky, the few remaining codex in the Qianyuan Zhending given by the master are left by an alchemy master, and the younger generation occasionally got inspiration, made slight changes, and tried many times, so that he could refine this batch of pills today. ”

Chu Mingxing looked at Huangfu Song's face, rubbed his ring finger, paused, and his voice was serious and rigorous:

"Please also rest assured that the younger generation will definitely give this batch of pills to the master after they are sure that they are harmless. After speaking, Chu Ming took out the remaining twelve high-grade Yirong Pills:

"Please ask the boss to help with the palm eye inspection. ”

Huangfu Song went back and forth among the pills one by one, his throat was slightly choked, his face was a little not good, he reluctantly raised his hand, and pointed to one of them in two glances:

"This one looks flawed... A lot, let's go. In addition, I will take it to Elder Su for another inspection tomorrow. ”

Huangfu Song's majestic face was a little wooden, how could it be melancholy...... A quasi-master level can refine a high-grade elixir that can be refined even at the grandmaster level!

The medicinal properties are pure, the Dan fragrance is rich, the Dan shape is round, the Dan color is uniform, he has lived for more than 5,000 years, and as the head of the family, he has also handled a lot of high-grade pills, and even the earth-level heaven-level pills on the market that have been speculated to sky-high prices because of their scarcity and preciousness, he has also come into contact with and even taken them.

And these dozen pieces, the grains are like this...... Almost all of them are extremely perfect, and they are passed out...... It is definitely everyone who is robbing, and their Immortal Sect will have one more alchemy general.

He should have been happy...... This is the only apprentice of his daughter, so powerful, Yu Qianqian can be regarded as a big help...... But!

He was inexplicably upset!

Especially at this moment, looking at the corners of the other party's almost invisible upturned lips, he wanted to punch him hard!

"Okay, sir. He had already gotten the little eyes of Huangfu Song's secretly unhappy little dissatisfaction with him, and he didn't care, he only cared if the master wanted him.

Old man...... It doesn't matter if you like it or not, to put it mildly, he has already figured out the relationship between their father and daughter, as long as Lin Qianqian agrees, Huangfu Song has to agree if he doesn't agree.

Chu Ming put away the pill very lightly, and put the pill that Huangfu Song pointed at in a small corner carelessly.

Huangfu Song didn't say that he also planned to go to Elder Su Yu to palm his eyes again, after all, it was also the first time he had refined a high-grade pill.

In this field, in fact, he is just getting started, and he has always been holding the codex and the classic books of the Zongmen Library, half-pondering and half-experimenting.

It was only two or three times that he encountered a big problem that could not be solved, and he asked Elder Su Yu for help a few times.

He didn't plan to take the path of Danxiu, according to Lin Qianqian, it was just an amateur hobby he had developed.

Now that he has put so much energy into it, he just wants to refine a high-grade Yirong Pill according to his own ideas.

So as to better ensure the safety of the master and him.

Through the hands of others, he always felt uneasy, and Chu Ming had a voice in his heart telling him that he seemed to be able to refine it by himself.

What he is quite proud of in his life is that these premonitions have saved his life countless times, and the master calls it the 'sixth sense', which is stronger for ordinary women.

However, before the nurse struggled to save him, he had a faint premonition, but he didn't have time to run.

Therefore, he believed and listened to the idea born out of thin air in his heart, and then, after nearly a hundred failures, with the help of the three-flavored newt sent by the master himself, he actually refined it.

However, if these pills want to enter the master's stomach, they must naturally be cautious and cautious.

Lin Qianqian leaned back, rubbed his stomach, and blinked his tired eyes after eating, looking at the one on the left and the one on the right.

always felt that there was a strange atmosphere between the two of them that she didn't know, and it seemed that they were deliberately blocking themselves......

Look at their little eyes, abruptly, as if there were two machine guns in the air. Could it be......

Same-sex repulsion is incompatible with natural aura?