Seeing Yu Han who suddenly appeared, Mu Lingyu's expression became unnatural, and he didn't expect that he hadn't noticed someone coming in. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Su Ji's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he asked calmly, "You guys are outside, have you heard enough?"

Yu Han said proudly: "Don't get me wrong, I'm different from them! ”

"Who do you say is sneaky?" Jiang Ling also walked in and slapped his buttocks, which were often bitten by snakes, with a fan!

Yu Han jumped up in pain, covered his ass and said, "Hey, sister, you can shoot anywhere, don't shoot my ass?"

Looking at the embarrassment of his hands covering his hips, Su Ji smiled evilly.

Mu Lingyu couldn't help but purse her lips and smile.

Yu Han froze down, his eyes fell on Mu Lingyu's smiling face, he was actually stunned, his buttocks seemed to be suddenly no longer painful, his whole body was soft, and his two hands drooped down weakly.

Seeing that Yu Han removed his hand from his buttocks, Jiang Ling slapped it again, causing Yu Han to scream loudly in pain!

"Senior sister, forget it. Su Ji persuaded: "Don't break the fan." ”

At this time, Mu Lingyu restrained his smile, his eyes fell on Jiang Ling, and his face sank suddenly. The Jiang Ling in front of her made her feel inexplicably familiar, and she felt that both her appearance and voice were familiar, and she couldn't help but ask Su Ji:

"Who is this?"

Su Ji introduced: "She is my senior sister, Jiang Ling. ”

Mu Lingyu was suddenly stunned, could it be Jiang Ling, the daughter of Shenhou?

Seeing Mu Lingyu's stunned eyes, Jiang Ling sneered and said, "Don't be afraid. I promised our third child that I wouldn't take your life. ”

Mu Lingyu was silent, I really didn't know how many things had happened in the short period of retreat. Originally, Su Ji was accepted as a disciple by the sect master, which was enough to surprise her, but she didn't expect that Ye Linglong would actually be his senior sister!

was groaning, Mu Lingyu heard a familiar voice in his ears:

"Disciples, it's getting late. ”

The voice was Wu Ji speaking outside the cave, but the disciples in the depths of the cave could hear it clearly.

Yu Han's ears moved, "Old man, you're calling us!"

Jiang Ling urged Su Ji to say, "Let's go, so as not to disturb your Senior Sister Mu's retreat." ”

Su Ji looked at Mu Lingyu, leaned over and said, "Cherish." ”

Seeing his back disappear into the darkness, Mu Lingyu's face was gloomy, and his ears fell into a long silence.

When the three disciples walked out of the cave, it was already late at night.

Regarding the book "Martial Virtue Imperial Sword", Wu Ji did not give any guidance before leaving. The three disciples hadn't seen Master for several days, and each of them had a stomach full of questions to ask.

Before he could ask, his stomach rumbled.

Wu Ji glanced at his disciples and said, "Disciples, you have been practicing hard in the past few days, so please have a meal for your teacher." ”

The three disciples nodded happily and followed the master all the way to the Mountain Treasure Pavilion.

It's been a long time since dinner, and there is silence in the Oriental Kitchen.

Niu Zhu came out of the kitchen and said with an embarrassed face: "Master, the ingredients are just enough for tomorrow, and there is nothing extra for the time being." ”

Su Ji went into the kitchen, took out a sack in the middle of the night, and opened the bag, "It's really gone, all I can do is these rotten vegetables." ”

Wu Ji glanced at the big radish and sprouted old potatoes in the bag, and asked, "Do you have noodles?"

"Yes. ”

"That's good. After Bukit finished speaking, he didn't say much, took the sack in Su Ji's hand, and went into the kitchen.

The four disciples sat outside the courtyard, set up tables, chairs and benches, set up dishes and chopsticks, and began to sit and wait.

Yu Han was bored, his eyes narrowed, and he asked Su Ji flatteringly: "Senior brother, the senior sister in the cave just now is really good, can you introduce me to him?"

"Okay. Su Ji smiled briskly, and then his face sank, "But you have to live past a hundred years old first." ”

"One hundred years old?" Yu Han pondered for a moment, subtracting his current age, he would have to wait for eighty years, and he couldn't imagine that it would take so long to retreat and cultivate. He sighed regretfully and muttered, "I really don't understand, this is a retreat or a confinement." ”

Niu Zhu leaned over curiously, "What are you talking about?

"Go cool!" Yu Han waved his hand like a fly, and said with a look of disgust: "There's nothing to do with you here, let's go to your senior sister!"

Niu Zhu's cheeks flushed, and he secretly glanced at Jiang Ling, who was sitting next to him.

Jiang Ling moved the stool, although he didn't look at Niu Zhu, he could already feel the fiery gaze he shot on his face.

At this time, a strong smell wafted from the kitchen.

Although he grew up eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, he had never smelled such a fragrant taste. This fragrance is not like ordinary delicacies, but wisps of seductiveness, as if it can directly hook people's saliva out.

"You all smell it?" asked Su Ji, swallowing his saliva, trying to make sure if the smell was an illusion.

The other three nodded in unison, got up from their stools, and followed the smell in unison.

Yu Han was already hungry and was about to go crazy, so he couldn't help but run to the kitchen, and ran into Bukit coming out with a noodle pot.

Wu Ji put the noodle pot on the table and served a bowl of hot noodles to each of the four disciples.

Niu Zhu's eyes were about to fall into the bowl, "What is this noodle made of?"

"Potatoes, turnips, noodles. Bukit replied simply.

The steaming noodle pot is full of rotten radishes and sprouted old potatoes, which are radiant after being rebuilt by Bukit, as if they have changed from a half-dead old woman to a fresh girl waiting to be released, exuding an alluring fragrance.

Jiang Ling stared at the noodle bowl, his eyes lit up, and he immediately picked up his chopsticks.

At this time, Su Ji and Yu Han had already finished eating their bowls, and they attacked the noodle pot in the middle from both sides of the table with their teeth and claws!

For the first time in his life, Han knew that noodles made from potatoes and radishes could be so delicious!

Looking at Su Ji again, he sucked the noodles into his mouth with an intoxicated face, and made a sparse sound without hesitation.

Under the attack of the wind and clouds, a pot of noodles was swept away in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Ling was a girl after all, and she couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the three big men hungry wolves, so she had to look at the empty noodle pot pitifully.

When Niu Zhu realized Jiang Ling's existence, he found the only one noodle left in his bowl. He embarrassedly picked it up with chopsticks and wanted to give it to Jiang Ling, but was blocked back by a cold fan. So, Niu Zhu sucked the last noodle into his mouth and smacked his lips with taste.

This is not the end, the three men licked the empty bowl as if they had never eaten noodles in their lives, and Jiang Ling unconsciously licked the chopsticks with his tongue.

"Master, do you still have noodles?" Jiang Ling couldn't help but ask, feeling as if he was enchanted after asking.

Wu Ji shook his head and said lightly: "What, it's okay to eat?"

"That's great!" the four disciples said in unison.

Bukit stroked his beard, "If I have the chance, I'd like you to try one of the main dishes I just developed." ”

"Main dish?" The four disciples each swallowed their saliva, thinking that a pot of rotten dishes made by the master can make people flutter, and the main dish of the Queen Mother's feast in the West must not be eaten and ascend directly to heaven?

Bukit put on a preoccupied look and muttered, "I have already come up with the recipe for the main course, but unfortunately the ingredients are far from enough." ”

Su Ji's face sank, and he began to feel that something was wrong.

Niu Zhu patted his thigh and said, "What ingredients? I'll help Master find them!"

Yu Han was in a happy mood when he ate, and replied cheerfully: "I'll go too!"

Jiang Ling was silent and stroked the fan handle thoughtfully.

Su Ji had already seen the doorway, presumably the ingredients for the Queen Mother's feast were definitely not something that could be easily obtained.

Wu Ji said with a look of embarrassment, "However, the place where the ingredients are located is a bit dangerous, how can the master be willing to let the apprentices risk their lives?"

Su Ji took the opportunity to say: "Then forget it, let's wash and sleep." ”

Niu Zhu slapped the case and said angrily: "Third junior brother, what are you talking about? Master, please eat noodles, we will do the apprentice a favor, this is a matter of course!"

Yu Han rubbed his stomach and said with an indifferent face: "Aren't you just looking for an ingredient, it's not the eighteenth layer of purgatory, where can it be dangerous?"

Wu Ji Xi said: "So, you agreed?"

"Promised!" Yu Han and Niu Zhu agreed.

"Don't sell it. Jiang Ling said impatiently: "Master must have decided a long time ago, just say where you go." ”

Wu Ji smiled and said, "The ingredients grow in a canyon. It's called, The Gate of Purgatory!"