Li Min looked confused.

I'll let you steal a hot pot base recipe.

Big guy, why did you become a demon lord?

You are at most, that is, undercover to become the manager of a hot pot restaurant!

Zhang Feng didn't explain much about Li Min's doubts, after all, he didn't want others to know that he was secretly the demon lord and the bald villain after leaving the state......

"Oh, it's fine. I'm just saying, you're probably going to have to wait. Zhang Feng smiled, "That hot pot restaurant takes care of the recipe very strictly." ”

"It doesn't matter, it's all up to the emperor to decide, and the students don't dare to force anything. Li Min said respectfully.

Zhang Feng snorted, then left the teahouse and returned to the room arranged for him by the Demon Gate again.

The elders of the Demon Gate and the fat shopkeeper didn't notice Zhang Feng leaving the backyard at all.

Zhang Feng is really too peaceful.

There is no sense of presence at all, and there is no difference between being there and not being at all......

Zhang Feng is not in a hurry, and he runs pranayama.

Since absorbing the best "spirit stones" sent by the two old men, Lao Dao and Lao Bei, Zhang Feng always felt that there seemed to be something more in his body, but he couldn't detect what was more.

It's just that the spell cast seems to be a little stronger than before.

But the cultivation was still at the 985th layer, and the spiritual power in the body had not increased much.

Zhang Feng didn't think much about it, after all, the spiritual power required for his breakthrough was now terrifying, and although a dozen or so top-grade spirit stones were precious, they really didn't have much effect on him......

Time is spent in cultivation.

Zhang Feng still likes to cultivate very much, otherwise he would not have retreated for three years.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, his divine consciousness sank into his dantian world, watching Ling'er commanding a group of spiritual bigwigs to plant flowers and hoe the ground, watching Yin Moxiao excitedly guarding those spiritual bigwigs blowing suona, and watching the little celestial people happily harvest millet and steam the nest.

The miscellaneous bird hovered over the sea of spiritual power, swept down from time to time, and picked up a small fish that appeared in his dantian for some unknown reason.

The little turtle was lazily basking in the sun.

The Xuanhuang Pagoda of Heaven and Earth stands safely.

Above the dantian world, the bright stars and rivers turn, the sun and the moon alternate, and they are extraordinarily brilliant.

Zhang Feng feels that his dantian, this style of painting seems to be getting more and more wrong...... However, Zhang Feng is not sure if there is a problem with his dantian, after all, no one has said whether there is a world in his dantian.

Perhaps, most monks have a world in their dantians?

By the time Zhang Feng came back to his senses, it was already late at night the next day.

"Calculate the time, the demon lord should have arrived. Zhang Feng went out to drink tea, and when he came back, he frowned and looked out of the courtyard.

Maybe it was to avoid suspicion, or maybe it was to leave room for the demon lord and Zhang Feng, the hot pot restaurant closed early tonight, and the fat shopkeeper and the elders of the demon sect left directly.

It's boring to be here alone.

And just when Zhang Feng's voice fell.

"Dangdang. ”

There was a knock on the door.

"It's finally here. Zhang Fengle opened the door: "You're a little late." ”

But the next moment.

Zhang Feng was stunned.

Is it a woman?

The Demon Lord is a girl?

Standing outside the door, there was a handsome young man with a golden gourd, a gilded white robe, and a jade belt around his waist, holding a golden folding fan, exuding a rich atmosphere.

The young man's face was too delicate, and his chest muscles were a little exaggerated, Zhang Feng could see at a glance that this was a girl dressed as a man.

Zhang Feng was stunned for a moment, and then came back to his senses.

Wait, this isn't the Demon Lord.

When more than 20 sects besieged Wufeng and wanted to take Mu Qiao'er away, Zhang Feng saw the demon master, who was clearly a burly man.

"You ......" Zhang Feng frowned slightly.

But when he saw the girl in front of him, he said with admiration: "It is worthy of being a senior!"

"Not only will the juniors come, but also the juniors will come tonight!"

"Sure enough, it's like a sword heart...... Well, as Xiao Cheap said, the predecessors are unborn masters!"

"Younger generation Duobao Sheng...... Eh, the younger generation of fish Xiaoji has seen the seniors, and the seniors can call me Xiaoyu. ”

Yu Xuanji is extraordinarily respectful.

Cold sweat was already left on his forehead.

It's almost exposed!

You must know that Jian Xinchen specially instructed her that her predecessors were here incognito, just to play the world, and even Jian Xinchen and Jian Xin Zhenjun Crazy Sword True Monarch only used the identity of ordinary monks to contact their seniors.

If he used the identity of the Holy Son of the Duobao Holy Pavilion to contact his seniors, he was afraid that he would be displeased with his seniors.

At that time, I am afraid that the Duobao Holy Pavilion will be in great trouble!

What shocked Yu Xuanji even more.

Listening to Zhang Feng's tone, it seems that she is coming tonight, and inadvertently blames her for coming a little late?

You must know that along the way, Yu Xuanji first entered Lizhou through the relationship of the Divine Court, and then inquired in many ways, only then did he learn that Zhang Feng came to the Tang Dynasty, and along the way, he just wanted to knock on a door at random and ask where the Qilinzi was.

But I didn't think about it.

As soon as you open the door, it's Zhang Feng!

This kind of method simply made Yu Xuanji's scalp tingle! He even figured out which door he would knock on!

And Zhang Feng calculated that she came late, precisely because she was a little thirsty, so she stopped to find a teahouse to drink tea.

Could it be that the seniors can even calculate this?

Wait, the ordinary appearance of the predecessor seems to have been seen in the teahouse before......

A chill suddenly rose in Yu Xuanji's heart.

Could it be that the seniors not only calculated that she was coming, but also calculated that she would drink tea, and had already observed her in the teahouse?

This......

This kind of strategy, this kind of scheming the world, and such a variety of means make Yu Xuanji rise in awe.

Zhang Feng naturally didn't know what Yu Xuanji was thinking.

Just heard Yu Xuanji say that he was cheap, and Zhang Feng suddenly understood.

Oh.

It seems that this little fish is a friend of the little cheap and the old cheap.

It is estimated that he is also in the circle of calligraphy and painting enthusiasts, and when he saw the old and little cheap hands in their hands with the pen and ink made by themselves through special effects, they couldn't hold it back.

It's hard for her, she can find herself, it seems that this little girl has some means.

However, although there are some means, this little girl's cultivation should not be high.

Looking at her breath, she can only build a foundation.

And this dress exudes golden light all over his body, and he is like a nouveau riche.

This is not at all in line with the temperament of a monk.

It is the monks who have just escaped from the world that will dress themselves up with these worldly things, wishing that everyone would know that they are rich.

Zhang Feng pondered, it is estimated that this little fish is just an inner disciple in a small sect, and his status is similar to that of Xiao Cheap and Old Cheap Old Dao.

But since I'm here to send money, I have no reason to refuse.

"I know the purpose of your visit. Zhang Feng nodded and stretched out a hand, "Bring the spirit stone, right?"

As soon as this remark came out.

Yu Xuanji's heart was even more shocked, and his eyes were in awe!

He's here again!