Su Su greeted the night court snow gently, with aggressive eyes, raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Miss Ye said chicken Lantern Festival?

Ting Xue shook his head lightly: "Your father, your father Luo Jifu, can barely be regarded as a famous chef in the world." How could he have my secret dim sum unique to the night house?"

Ye Tingfeng also frowned: "Even if your father's cooking skills are outstanding, it is impossible to completely imitate the exact same first-class Lantern Festival! Did you send that gray sparrow over to steal the school while my chef was making Lantern Festival?"

Ah Que shouted at him, chirping and scolding! You dare to slander the godhead of Lord Benque?!

Ye Tingfeng pointed at Ah Qi and said angrily: "For the sake of you being a spirit bird, I don't care about you, if you scold people indiscriminately, I will order someone to pluck your hair!"

Ah Qi was so angry that the feathers on his whole body stood up and opened, and when he was about to spit flames in his face, Su Su stopped it in time.

"In front of the ancestor, there is no room for nonsense. Su Su Zhengse said: "Night Child, Miss Night." You have never seen my father, nor have you tasted his craft. How do you know that he can't make exactly the same one-quality Lantern Festival?"

"Impossible!" Ye Tingfeng shook his head, "Yipin Lantern Festival is my chef's original dim sum. Not to mention the unique seasoning and proportions of chicken soup, the weight and fatness of the pheasant you use and the taste of the chicken are all the same. This is by no means something that can be figured out on its own. Unless your dad is a once-in-a-millennium genius cook?"

It's really so powerful, why do you mix in the countryside and villages?

Su Su spread his hands and said with a smile: "It was my father who taught me." If you say I stole the recipe, you have to have proof. ”

Ting Xue's maid said angrily: "It's really shameless!

Su Su looked at Shezhu: "This girl's words are ambiguous. What do you mean by 'everyone gets all the money'? Did you see me stealing your recipe with your own eyes, or did you stand next to the cook and steal the school? Since you don't have one, how can you let everyone get all the stolen goods? Miss Night, your maid is making a big show in front of the master of Jiuhua Palace, and there are no rules to speak of. When you go back, you must teach well, so as not to lose the face of your night family!"

Shezhu was red-faced by Su Su.

Ye Tingxue looked at her brother aggrievedly: "Brother!"

Night Court Wind covered his face with a layer of frost: "Luo Susu, if your recipe is really from your father, it is the recipe he stole!"

Su Susha's face was like frost, and his eyes seemed to be about to refine a sharp arrow: "You dare to slander my father?!"

Gu Zhaohui knew that Luo Jifu was Su Su's taboo. Immediately angrily reprimanded Ye Tingfeng: "Enough! You two brothers and sisters, since you came to Jiuhua Palace, you have been in trouble with Su Su in every way. It's just a snack, and if you want to blame Su Su without any evidence!

The eyes of the night court are as heavy as ink: "Gu Zhaohui, the person who stole my Ye's things should cut off his palm as punishment." Luo Susu, you come up and receive the punishment!"

Xingtian was furious, and the pressure of his whole body surged towards the night court wind like a tide.

Ye Tingfeng muffled his mouth and glared at Xingtian: "Does the master want to protect his own disciples?"

"With your mouth, you want to hurt my disciple?" Xing Tian raised his eyes, and the coercion was even worse, and the night court wind couldn't hold it and sit on his knees.

"Heh, the obvious thing is not enough evidence?" Ye Tingfeng's voice trembled against the coercion of Xingtian. "Unless she, Luo Susu, is someone from my night family, this recipe is stolen—"

Xing Tian said angrily: "How did Ye Feiyuan's nephew raise you, and he actually connived at you to be such an arrogant and unreasonable appearance!

"Master!" Nan Kang hurriedly came to report, "Medicine King Gu Wei Qingmei begged to see!"

Xing Tian frowned: Wei Qingmei, what is she doing?

The night court wind couldn't help but look out of the hall.

Nan Kang had a little gossip on his face: "Wei Qingmei said that she came to ask to see Ye Gongzi." ”

Ye Tingfeng lay on the ground and gritted his teeth to hold on to the pressure of Xingtian, "Ask to see me?" He glanced at Su Su, isn't he a lobbyist for her?

"Nope!"

If you don't see it, you won't see it? Xingtian accepted the coercion and waved his sleeves and said, "Call her in." ”

Qingmei went to Yuntan Valley to find Su Su, knowing that she was taken to Lingyun Peak, she suddenly felt bad, so she hurried to help.

Outside the hall, she had already heard a little rough, and she couldn't help but be glad that she had come in time!

Xing Tian didn't want to ask Su Wen to bring back the adopted daughter who was so beautiful. His face eased a little, and he asked, "What are you looking for Yeting Feng?"

Qingmei glanced at Su Su and smiled happily: "Qiyu Master, I want to say a few words to Yegongzi alone." ”

Ye Tingfeng saw that Xingtian and his sister were showing subtle expressions, and finally took a breath and almost didn't hang up: "You, you, you, what can't I and you be honest with?"

Qingmei smiled and said, "It's about the Ye family's precious recipes, does the night boy want me to make it public?"

The brothers and sisters of the Ye family and Su Su were all stunned.

Ye Tingfeng snorted: "Don't think that you are the daughter of Master Suwen, the future sister-in-law of this son, I can tolerate your nonsense!"

Qingmei didn't hear it, and approached the night court wind, but he was so frightened that he retreated step by step, and retreated straight to the wall in the corner of the main hall.

"Okay, what the hell are you trying to say to me?" Ye Tingfeng smiled, "You don't really like me, do you?"

The beautiful eyes with blue eyebrows as water darkened slightly, and he said in a low voice: "I want to let Yegongzi know that the recipe for the Lantern Festival was given to Su Su by me." ”

"Y-You're really crazy, aren't you?" "Where did you come from?"

Although their voices were soft, they were all deaf and clear-sighted. Xingtian Master Ancestor unexpectedly shouted: This girl is here to stir up the situation?

Su Su couldn't help but say: "Qingmei-" What are you doing here!

Qingmei raised his face and said word by word to Yeting Feng: "A product of Lantern Festival, only the color belly brocade chicken thigh meat is used." The quick knife chops thousands of times into a mushroom, and the meat will become puree if the number of knives is too large, and the number of knives is less, and the stickiness is not enough. No more, no less, exactly a thousand dollars. She smiled like the most beautiful rose in the morning, "Night Child, am I right?"

Ye Tingfeng opened his mouth wide: "You, do you really know?"

Ye Tingxue covered her heart, her mind was confused, what was going on? Why did another Wei Qingmei pop up?

"Do you want me to continue?" Qingmei stared at Ye Tingfeng, "Do you want me to tell me about the other secrets in the filling?"

"Shut up!" Ye Tingfeng roared, "How the hell do you know?" Thinking of her orphan girl's background, she was suddenly frightened, and her eyes were fixed on her face, as if she wanted to find a little clue from it.

Qingmei smiled sadly, spread out his palm, and a dark green jade plaque in his palm.

Ye Tingfeng stared at the jade plate, his eyes gradually became dull, and his mind turned back and forth, as if it had been thousands of years, and it seemed that it was only for a moment.

He looked back at Su Su and asked with difficulty, "You, she-"

Qingmei nodded.

I didn't know what Qingmei said to him. Everyone saw that the night court wind's complexion changed greatly, and they rushed to Xingtian and bowed down and kowtowed: "Master, today's court style is reckless, and Luo Susu is wrongly blamed, please punish Shizu." ”

Everyone was so shocked by this sudden change that they looked at each other.

Xingtian's white eyebrows frowned. Look at the green eyebrows, and look at the night garden wind. What deal did these two people reach?

Su Su suddenly became anxious: "Qingmei, what did you do?"

Qingmei smiled and held her hand and said, "I have already explained it to Yegongzi." Childe of the Night won't blame us. ”

Susu has never been more inexplicable than it is today. First is his father's identity, and now he is Qingmei!

"My good sister, can you make it clear?"

Qingmei's body trembled: "You, what do you call me?"

Su Su was stunned: What's wrong with calling my sister?

"Luo Susu!" Ye Tingfeng said in a trembling voice: "Since Miss Wei Er has come forward, today's matter will be written off." ”

"Big brother?" Ting Xue didn't know why, "What's wrong with you, why are your bodies shaking so much?"

Ye Tingfeng's eyes were red, but he grinned happily at the girl: "Ting Xue, I really didn't expect-" He was so excited that he turned his body crooked and fainted to the ground.

"Night Child?!"

When the main hall was ascended, it was in chaos.

The monk was so agitated that he was dizzy. It can be seen how bad his foundation is! Xingtian Master Ancestor really couldn't stand it, he raised the court wind, and his spiritual power probed into his sea of consciousness - Ye Feili and Huo Lingxian's sons, their qualifications couldn't be any worse. But his sea of knowledge is obviously as big as a river and sea, but it is a boundless backwater. The spiritual power has dried up, and it already seems to be exhausted!

Xing Tian immediately fed him two tonic pills.

When the night garden wind woke up, he was already in the guest room of Wanghefeng.

Ting Xue sat on the edge of the bed with tears in her eyes and worried.

"Big brother - you're finally awake!"

Ye Tingfeng smiled and reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes: "Brother is fine." ”

"But you've been fainting like this lately! When the Heavenly Punishment Ancestor asked me something, I didn't dare to tell the truth. ”

"There's nothing you can't tell the truth. Ye Tingfeng stretched out his pale palm, "Since the pill was formed, no amount of elixir can stop me from drying up the sea of consciousness. ”

His path of cultivation has just begun, and it has already ended.

Full of ambitions, even the wish of the Snow Blade Demon Sect for his parents is destined to be unfulfillable.

But, thankfully, they're still alive!