After Chai Song left, Yin Jiuyou was escorted to prison to wait for his fate. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When the five masters and apprentices returned to the Oriental Kitchen, Niu Zhu asked, "Master, what did you do before?"

Wu Ji did not answer immediately, but glanced sideways at Jiang Ling first.

Jiang Ling comprehended, "Master, is there something that I need to avoid?"

Wu Ji said lightly: "No need. ”

After speaking, he flicked his white sleeves and lifted a hazy white mist.

The white mist dissipated, revealing the figure of a little Taoist priest in white, lying motionless on the ground.

The four disciples stepped forward to take a look, and their faces were all shocked!

"Liansheng?" said Su Ji.

The little Taoist priest in white lying on the ground was the lotus root man sent to Shenhou Mansion to send the White Wolf King Neidan. What shocked Su Ji was that Liansheng's abdomen was filled with a blood hole the size of a bowl!

Yu Han looked confused, twisted his eyebrows and said, "Lotus root people...... Will it bleed?"

Jiang Ling stared at Liansheng in amazement. She knew that the lotus root people would not bleed, it was the person who pierced the lotus root body with one claw, and the blood that remained in the gap in the lotus root's abdomen, and the blood left when making a move was afraid that only those who had cultivated the blood transformation array.

Seeing Jiang Ling's expression, Su Ji had already determined who the person who had penetrated Liansheng was.

Wu Ji said gloomily: "I am completely to blame for this matter, I underestimated Jiang Ying." ”

"What's going on?" Su Ji looked stunned and said, "Could it be that the one-eyed doctor immortal didn't keep his agreement with me?"

Wu Ji said: "The one-eyed doctor immortal did not miss the appointment, but when he was using the White Wolf King Neidan to treat Hua Ru Wolf, he was interrupted by Jiang Ying who suddenly broke in. In order to protect the life of Hua Ruwolf, Liansheng was pierced by Jiang Ying's blood-turning hand. ”

Su Ji must have said that the "blood-turning hand" mentioned by the master was the deformed claw used by Jiang Ying when he attacked his biological father Jiang Xuan outside the Biyou Palace. However, what he couldn't figure out was why Jiang Ying didn't start before the one-eyed medicine immortal used the White Wolf King Neidan to cure the disease?

"Wolves...... Wolf, how is he doing now?" Su Ji's voice trembled a little.

Bukit said: "He has fled from Shenhou Mansion, but his whereabouts are unknown, and his whereabouts are still unknown. I have already sent disciples of the Transmission Pavilion to search for the whereabouts of Hua Ru Wolf. The disciples of the exposition are all over the world, and it is expected that there will be news in the near future. ”

Su Ji's eyes lowered, he was silent for a long time, and said in a low voice: "Master, don't blame yourself too much. Jiang Ying's Xuanqing Eight Territory Dan with Jiang Xuan is no longer what it used to be. The wolf is fortunate to be saved. Now that he is pregnant with the White Wolf King Neidan, it is difficult for ordinary people to easily hurt him in the slightest. I believe that it will meet again one day. ”

Wu Ji stroked his snow-white beard and said melancholy, "I'm most worried about this thing. Liansheng told me that Shen Hou Jiang Ying was recruiting wise men everywhere and secretly recruiting troops. There will soon be great chaos in the world, and I am afraid that the life of the people in the world will not be peaceful in the future. ”

"My dad is not going to ......"

Jiang Ling seemed to want to say something, but he stopped talking.

Yu Han raised his head and said, "That Shen Hou Jiang Ying, shouldn't he be raising troops to fight against the Zhou Room?"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Ling's eyes suddenly opened slightly, as if what he wanted to say just now had been said by Yu Han.

Yu Han's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "I have to tell my father this information, this is a great achievement!"

Jiang Ling lowered his head silently, his face becoming more and more ugly.

At this time, there was a gurgling sound in my ears.

Everyone turned their heads one after another following the sound, only to see Niu Zhu shyly touching the back of his head, it turned out that his stomach was screaming with hunger.

Wu Ji glanced at the disciples and said, "You have brought back more ears of rice than I expected, and the time is faster than I imagined. ”

Hearing the master cooking, Niu Zhu's eyes suddenly lit up!

Yu Han hurriedly said, "Old ...... Master, cooking is cooking, you can't fool the past with this alone, this time the second senior brother cuts the most rice! You promised to give a reward, but don't make a promise!"

"That's nature. After saying that, Bukit didn't say much, turned around and went into the kitchen.

Yu Han and Niu Zhu glanced at each other, their faces happy.

Su Ji found that Jiang Ling kept his head hanging and looked sullen. He could see that although Jiang Ling had severed the father-son relationship with Jiang Ying, he still cared about his father very much, after all, Jiang Ying was her only relative in this world.

At this time, Niu Zhu had already set up tables, chairs and benches outside the courtyard, set up the dishes and chopsticks, and began to sit and wait.

Yu Han scratched his ears and cheeks, sat down and stood up, stood up and sat down, turned his head and asked the rest of his fellow disciples: "Hey, you said, Master's bowl of potato and radish noodles last time has already made us eat like a fairy, this time we finish eating, can we fly directly to the sky?"

Niu Zhu rubbed his chin and smirked.

Jiang Ling didn't say anything.

Han continued to stretch his neck, glancing toward the kitchen from time to time.

Su Ji couldn't help but laugh secretly when he saw him with an itchy look.

After a while, as a burst of aroma wafted out of the kitchen, Bukit walked out with a small stone pot and gently placed it on the table.

This is the main dish of the Queen Mother's feast in the West the day after tomorrow, peach blossom acacia soup. ”

The four disciples glanced at each other, their faces puzzled, and secretly wondered what else to do with a pot of soup, what other tricks could they make?

"Master, I only know that soup can be used as a staple food, and soup can also be used as a main dish?" Niu Zhu asked suspiciously.

Yu Han didn't wait for Bukit to answer, and couldn't wait to lift the lid of the pot.

The moment the lid was lifted, the smell was overwhelming.

Yu Han looked into the pot and saw that in the crystal clear soup, the seven colors reflected each other, and there were six or seven peach petals floating, presumably this soup was made of the seven-colored rice ears of the purgatory gate. The seemingly simple pot of soup was made brilliantly, with all the colors and flavors, and people couldn't bear to serve it.

However, after all, the peach blossom acacia soup is not just for seeing, and Bukit personally served a bowl for each of his disciples. There is not much soup, a pot of porridge is just enough for four bowls, no more, no less, just right, not even a drop of extra.

Yu Han picked up the spoon and scooped it out, blew it wildly, and stuffed it into his mouth. He closed his eyes, his body twitched pleasantly, and after opening his eyes, he didn't have time to move his mouth to evaluate, and went directly to scoop the second spoonful.

Niu Zhu closed his eyes and praised again and again: "It's beautiful, it's beautiful!"

Su Ji noticed that Niu Zhu praised "beautiful" rather than "delicious", presumably he saw the person who haunted him again as he did when he first tasted the seven-colored rice ears at the Gate of Purgatory.

However, Niu Zhu was more than infatuated, but he was not careful enough, and he didn't find that his sweetheart sitting next to him was looking preoccupied at this time.

Jiang Ling raised the spoon and slowly put it on the table again.

Yu Han saw it in his eyes, his eyes widened, and he asked in shock: "Senior sister, why don't you even taste a bite of such a delicious soup?"

Jiang Ling's eyes wandered, and he hesitated: "I...... I don't like soup. ”

Yu Han was pleasantly surprised: "That's great! I'll help you eat a few more bowls." ”

As he spoke, he brought the bowl in front of Jiang Ling, poured it into his own bowl unceremoniously, and ate it in a big gulp, sweeping it away in the blink of an eye.

Licking his lips, Yu Han began to ponder the bowl in front of Su Ji again.

Su Ji never moved the spoon.

At this time, he was more interested in something than a delicious meal.

Wu Ji smiled and glanced at the apprentices, his eyes slowly fell on Su Ji, and asked, "You don't have an appetite either?"

Su Ji shook his head and said, "This soup is called red bean acacia soup, I have always been curious, when the master eats the soup, will he see anyone?"

As soon as the words came out, Niu Zhu suddenly raised his head, and Yu Han, who was immersed in licking the plate, also raised his head, even Jiang Ling, who had been bowing his head and not saying a word.

Su Ji gently pushed the bowl of peach blossom acacia soup in front of him to the master, and said with a smile:

"Master. You can take a bite too. ”

At this time, the eyes of the four disciples focused on Bukit alone, and everyone wanted to know, did the master, who had always been pure-hearted and have few desires, ever have a sweetheart?

If so, who?

If not, what do you see?

Wu Ji looked at the apprentices with a smile, and in anticipation, he picked up the spoon and gently put it into his mouth.

Amid the expectant gazes of the four disciples, Wu Ji slowly closed his eyes, and a crystal tear slid down his old cheeks.