Song Hao and Zhou Ling finally met, both of them actually had a lot to talk about, but there was no way, there were many people here, so the two could only talk about him left and right, and talk about some scenes casually.

But no matter what, seeing that each other is safe, both of them are overjoyed, and this expression can't be hidden no matter what.

At a glance, a discerning person knows that the relationship between the two is not simple.

The rude man's face just now was hard to see, Song Hao was not mistaken, he was an immortal cultivator from the Huoyun Gate.

And it's a sect of suzerains.

Don't think that the head of the Immortal Cultivation Sect must have a great bearing, this guy is bullying the soft and afraid of evil, but he never expected to be kicked to the iron plate this time.

Who would have thought that this unastonishing-looking kid was not a casual cultivator, but the young master of the Immortal Kitchen Alliance.

You said that you had such a noble status, and you didn't bring a retinue with you, but you came alone.

Well, even if you have to come alone, why are you dressed up so shabby?

The corners of the big man of the Huoyun Gate were bitter, and he already regretted not being at the beginning.

You must know that the Immortal Chef Alliance is one of the seven major sects in the immortal cultivation world, and its strength is far beyond the reach of this sect, and because there are many immortal chefs in the sect and they are good at cooking spiritual food, they have always been the object of friendship with other immortal cultivation forces.

It can be said that except for Qingdanmen, no one in the Immortal Kitchen Alliance dares to provoke.

And this little-known little guy is actually his young master, the big man bought a piece of tofu and hit the heart to death, think about his rudeness just now, if the other party wants to care, what awaits this door will be the disaster of destruction......

This sounds outrageous, but there is no exaggeration, Song Hao doesn't even need to do it himself, as long as he reveals a little bit of intention, many forces who want to curry favor with the Immortal Chef Alliance and his young master will rush to do so.

"Why do you want to find a lottery if you have nothing to do?"

The big man is going to regret his death, and he can't wait to rush up and kowtow and beg for mercy, at this time face is not important, but he can only think about it, he has made a mistake just now, and it will be self-defeating to be reckless at this time.

You must know that apology also requires skill, at this moment, I didn't see that the young master of the Immortal Kitchen Alliance was catching up with the eldest lady of Qingfeng Valley, and they were talking happily, and they rushed up to disturb at this time, it would only be self-defeating, not only would they not be forgiven, but the other party would hate them even more.

If you want to apologize, you have to find another time.

Poor man, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

And Song Hao naturally turned a blind eye, at this time, he was chatting happily with his senior sister.

"Ah Hao, come here, meet my Uncle Nangong!"

Unlike Song Hao, who was born in a casual cultivation, Zhou Ling was originally born in a family of immortal cultivators, so he naturally knew more about etiquette, so it was impossible for the two of them to chat all the time and leave everyone else out in the cold.

It doesn't matter if ordinary disciples ignore it, but Uncle Nangong must be introduced, which is both respectful and polite.

"I've seen fairies. ”

Song Hao bowed respectfully, not calling Mrs. Nangong, nor by his predecessors, but directly calling him a fairy, this is not a slippery head, but a sweet mouth is easier to leave a good impression.

"Song Xiaoyou is polite, you are the young master of the Immortal Kitchen Alliance, your identity is respected, and you don't need to be formal. ”

The corners of Nangong Jianwu's mouth really showed a hint of a smile, as a Jindan ancestor, she was a little younger than Baiwei Zhenren, and she was three hundred years old in less than twenty years.

However, his cultivation is profound, his appearance is skillful, he looks only forty, and there are no wrinkles on his face, so he is worthy of being the ancestor of Jindan.

......

The other party behaved politely, and Song Hao was a little flattered, and at this time, he realized the weight of the identity of the young master of the Immortal Kitchen Alliance.

is better than he imagined, although Baiwei Zhenren likes to pit apprentices, but the identity of this head disciple is still quite good.

......

The three of them had a great conversation.

"Fairy, Sister Ling, let's not stand here stupidly all the time, find a place to sit down, drink tea, and talk about how. ”

"Very good!"

Fairy Nangong nodded, and Zhou Ling would not have any objections, so they walked like the nearest pavilion next to them.

Several immortal cultivators who were originally sitting in the pavilion suddenly stood up like frightened birds.

The world of cultivating immortals is full of dangers, and cultivating here, your eyesight must be refined.

The young master of Qingfeng Valley and the Immortal Kitchen Alliance, as well as Mrs. Nangong, are here, if they don't get out of the way quickly, wouldn't they know whether they are alive or dead.

The Sect Master of the Fire Cloud Sect is suffering from gains and losses at this time, don't you see the expression of sitting on pins and needles?

Truth be told, there are not many sympathetic people.

Who let that guy be a bully and be afraid of evil, and he was hated in the first place?

This time I kicked the iron plate, I deserved it!

Since the lessons of the previous car are not far away, naturally no one will touch the mold again, these few people can't afford to provoke, and it is the smartest to get out of the way obediently.

The three of them walked like a pavilion, but at this time, the big man of the Huoyun Gate rushed up, came to Song Hao's face, gave a deep salute, and threw himself to the ground: "Young master, you were rude just now, you don't care about the villain's ......."

He was waiting for an opportunity to apologize, and of course he couldn't let it go at this time.

"What, this guy offended Xiaoyou?"

Nangong Fairy's face showed a hint of surprise, there was such a small eye that didn't have long eyes, the young master of the Immortal Kitchen Alliance, how could these little-known small sects be offended.

The big man heard it clearly, and the expression on his face suddenly became nervous to the point of being incomprehensible, he had just witnessed it with his own eyes, the Spirit Butterfly Fairy and Song Hao had a very happy conversation, and the relationship was not shallow, and this Nangong Fairy also intended to make friends with him.

At this time, as long as Song Hao showed a little dissatisfaction and said something unfavorable to himself, that Nangong fairy would definitely not mind refining his soul, after all, there was a huge difference in the strength of the two, and for her, this was just a gesture.

Even the entire Huoyun Gate will be angered, and the worst result is that the entire sect will be uprooted, don't think that this is alarmist, the cultivation of the immortal world is the law of the jungle, and the law of the jungle is originally pursued, compared to such a behemoth as the Seven Great Sects, the survival of a small Huoyunmen is just between their thoughts.

Not only the disciples of the Huoyun Sect, but almost all the monks in the vicinity focused their attention here, many of them gloating, and some of them were sad.

In short, different expressions reflect different mentalities, and now everyone is waiting for Song Hao to make a choice.

One word can decide the life and death of the big man in front of him, and one word can decide the future of the Immortal Sect, this is the young master of the Immortal Kitchen Alliance.

It's not an exaggeration to say what you say.

No one dares to underestimate this seemingly ordinary teenager anymore.

Some are in awe, envy, and flattery, taking in everyone's expressions, and a smile appeared at the corner of Song Hao's mouth: "Thank you for the fairy's kindness, there is just a little misunderstanding between me and this fellow Daoist, and I can deal with it later." ”