Although looking at the things in Song Hao's hand, he had some guesses in his heart, but naturally he had to get confirmation from the other party in order to really feel at ease.

By this time, his heart was beating like a drum.

I haven't been so nervous for many years, and I've suffered from gains and losses.

"Fortunately, I didn't lose my life!"

Song Hao showed a confident smile on his face, he had been here for a long time, and even when he spoke, he became civilized, perhaps, this is to follow the local customs.

"Great!"

Lie Tiekong was ecstatic, jumping three feet high, and the corners of Song Hao's mouth faintly showed a sneer.

Lie Tiekong didn't pay attention, and looked at Song Hao deeply: "Thank you, brother Xian, don't thank you for your great kindness, and the promised reward will naturally not be missing a penny from you." ”

Song Hao said a few polite words, as a drama master, of course, he must act in a full set.

"How's that, the process of cooking this spiritual porridge is still going well?"

"It's fine. Song Hao showed a tired look on his face: "Fortunately, the sect master prepared as many as three ingredients, to tell you the truth, the first two cooking, there was really a little mistake, both failed, fortunately, the last time, but it was lucky, it was a pity to waste two ingredients." ”

"Brother Xian, don't say that, being able to cook a successful spiritual porridge, Lie is already satisfied. ”

What he said came from the bottom of his heart, after all, the Eight Treasures Porridge of Zhuji is not trivial, it is those famous immortal chefs, cooking three times, it may not be successful, and the person in front of him is only condensed, and it is not wrong to say that the future is immeasurable.

This thought turned in his mind, and he made up his mind that he must befriend this person.

Ten minutes later, the two of them had come to a large hall, staring at the food box in Song Hao's hand, Lie Tiekong's face was full of greed: "Brother Xian, the spiritual porridge in your hand ......"

"This is naturally the suzerain's thing, but the reward you promised ......" Song Hao deliberately pretended to be a little embarrassed to speak.

When the other party heard this, he laughed dumbly, this person is really inexperienced, and he was worried that he would be in debt......

Although there are many things to deceive in the immortal cultivation world, who would offend a promising immortal chef for this kind of thing, because of a small loss, he is not stupid.

So he said with a smile on his face: "Brother Xian, I will pay you." ”

After speaking, without delay, he directly took off the storage bag on his waist, put the mouth of the bag down, and shook it gently.

In an instant, there was a loud clanging sound, and colorful spirit stones appeared in the eyes, piled up as if they were different from the hills, the number was really ten times that of yesterday's prepayment, and there were dozens of bottles of myelin cleansing pills.

Looking at these treasures, Lie Tiekong also felt a little painful, the small family of the Thousand Shadows Sect, the family foundation accumulated over hundreds of years can be said to have been lost by him.

Except for the treasure of inheritance being robbed, most of the rest went into the pockets of the people in front of them.

Today's Thousand Shadows Sect is really poor, others cry poor, and they often eat soil to describe it, but the current situation of the Thousand Shadows Sect is probably that they can't even afford to eat soil.

But even so, he still didn't shorten Song Hao's reward, and gave everything he had, the reason why this is so is, of course, not because of a promise, unless it is an oath made by heaven, otherwise a casual promise is nothing for immortal cultivators.

Don't look at Lie Tiekong who is down now, but he is a very ambitious person, what is it to build a foundation, and he still hopes that one day, he can become the ancestor of Jindan.

And the promising immortal chef in front of him naturally wants to do his best to make friends.

The other party took out so many treasures, Song Hao's eyes lit up, although he wanted to be reserved, but in the end, he still exposed the attributes of the wealth fan, and he almost laughed wildly without holding the spirit stone.

With such a gaffe, Lie Tiekong was stunned, wiped the sweat drops on his forehead, and was speechless.

Superior and uninhibited, Fang has a true temperament, and in addition to being confused, he can only comfort himself like this.

Fortunately, Song Hao soon realized that his behavior was inappropriate, and put all the spirit stones into the storage bag, and the pills would naturally not be left behind, and then he was a little embarrassed to speak: "I am in a gaffe, which makes the sect master smile." ”

"It's okay, the virtuous brother reveals his true feelings, and there is no pretentiousness, what is ridiculous. It was also difficult for Lie Tiekong to excuse Song Hao, and then stared at the food box in his hand: "I don't know if this spiritual porridge can ......."

"This was originally the suzerain's thing. ”

Song Hao naturally did not leave any difficulty, and handed over the things in his hand.

Lie Tiekong was overjoyed, hurriedly took it with both hands, and couldn't wait to open the suitable lid, and suddenly, a comfortable aroma came out, and a sip made people feel comfortable.

Look at the contents of the box.

Lie Tiekong's eyes widened even more, he never thought that a bowl of eight-treasure porridge could be so beautiful.

Thick but not greasy, the color is bright, on the porridge noodles, floating longan, lotus seeds, red dates, mung beans......

What's even more incredible is that at a height of about three inches from the porridge noodles, it turned into a colorful cloud because of the rising aura.

The shape of the clouds is even more peculiar, and when viewed from different angles, the picture that catches your eye is completely different.

"Sure enough, it's Zhuji Eight Treasure Porridge. ”

As the iron sky rejoiced, the stone in his chest fell to the ground completely.

In order to build the foundation, he has prepared countless years, for the Zhuji Dan and the eight treasure porridge, naturally very familiar, the spiritual food in front of him, and the description in the ancient books, there is no difference, it is indeed the successful cooking of the foundation of the eight treasure porridge.

"There's a Lao Xian Kitchen!"

He bowed like Song Hao again to show his gratitude.

"The sect master doesn't have to be polite. ”

The expression on Song Hao's face was also smiling: "It's time for this matter, and it's time to say goodbye." ”

"Brother Xian won't stay for a few more days?" Lie Tiekong was ambitious, but he really wanted to make friends with him.

"No, I was ordered by my master to go down the mountain to practice, and there are many things to do, and this time it has been delayed for too long. Song Hao said so.

This excuse is invincible, and the other party doesn't know the roots, so it is naturally not good to continue to stay, so he respectfully sent Song Hao out.

Shaoqing, leaving the helm of the Thousand Shadows Sect, saying goodbye to the other party, and walking away quickly.

However, this is just a cover-up, although he has made careful arrangements, but if he does not get an accurate result, it is naturally difficult for Song Hao to leave with peace of mind.

Eliminate the evil!

He wanted to confirm the fall of the Burning Iron Sky, so, after going around in a big circle, Song Hao came back again.

Speaking of which, this outing went more smoothly than I imagined, and the only fly in the ointment was that the time was delayed for too long.

If you continue to be absent from school like this, not to mention that you don't have full attendance, you may still fail the course at the end of the semester.

Thinking of this, Song Hao showed a wry smile on his face.

Of course, compared to the harvest, this loss is nothing.