This night, Song Yuchen stayed awake all night, and practiced for a whole night with the effect of Huayuan Dan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the early morning, there was the sound of striking the morning bell in the Taoist temple, and Song Yuchen slowly opened his eyes.

After feeling the results of the next night's cultivation, he unexpectedly found that his Jade Emperor Tower had climbed to the second floor, and the Yuan Force in the Dragon Pool of the Divine Court had finally submerged the bottom of the pool.

"Eh, this Huayuan Pill doesn't seem to be as powerful as the legend says. Song Yuchen was a little disappointed, thinking that with this superb Yuan Dan, he could climb to the third floor of the Jade Emperor in one fell swoop, of course, it was best to be able to climb the fourth floor directly in one step.

And if the Jade Emperor who created this immortal method knew what he was thinking at the moment, it was estimated that he would vomit blood three liters and die.

Although he had practiced all night, if he had practiced by the river for a night last night, then Song Yuchen had not slept for two or two nights, but because he was pregnant with the Jade Emperor Tower, he did not feel tired at all, but felt full of energy, but he was a little hungry.

I ate a meal last night, and it was all clear soup and little water, and what was even worse was that there was a starving ghost on the table, he was now a mortal, and he was still the most weak and weak, so he was naturally hungry quickly.

Song Yuchen got up and put on his green clothes, and subconsciously wanted to find a folding fan, but he didn't find it for a long time, and finally suddenly, it turned out that his folding fan was left on the body of the soul mound.

Song Yuchen smiled bitterly and sighed, "They are all hard-working people who lose their work." ”

It is said that the soul mound descendant named Wang Longhuan also threw his silver spear on the mountain yesterday.

Song Yuchen opened the door and prepared to go to the kitchen to take a turn to see if he had eaten early.

He lived in the guest room of the Taoist temple, which belonged to the east wing in terms of layout, and the Taoist priest and kitchen in the temple were on the west side together.

Also living with Song Yuchen were Wei Geng and An Chengwu, of course, the little county lord of Jingnan, Huai Xiaoyu, also lived here, and it was separated from Song Yuchen's room by an empty space. But when he came back from the alchemy room last night, it was already almost hour, and the whole room was dark except for a few oil lamps lit in the corridor, and the girl must have fallen asleep a long time ago.

"Huh, what about people?" When passing by Huai Xiaoyu's room, Song Yuchen found that the door of her room was open and there was no one inside, "Get up so early?"

He didn't sleep because he practiced all night, so he got up earlier, but he didn't expect the little county lord to get up earlier than him.

When walking around the corner of the corridor, Song Yuchen specially looked back at the room on the other side and found that the doors were open.

Song Yuchen muttered, "Could it be that everyone in Jingnan got up so early?"

"Not good. Song Yuchen seemed to suddenly remember something bad, and his face changed suddenly, "Breakfast..."

It's over, let the starving ghost take the lead, I'm afraid there will be nothing left.

Song Yuchen hurried to the west kitchen, but when he passed through the middle courtyard, he unexpectedly saw Huai Xiaoyu, who stood there motionless and quietly.

Song Yuchen had breakfast in his heart, but he just glanced at the latter in a hurry, and was about to pass by.

But as soon as he walked three steps away, Song Yuchen suddenly stopped, and involuntarily recalled in his mind the expression of Huai Xiaoyu standing there looking at him just now, hey, could it be that she was standing here waiting for herself?

Song Yuchen hesitated for a moment, then turned around, "You... Waiting for me?"

Huai Xiaoyu said in a cold voice: "I'm going back, I'm here to follow you... Say goodbye. ”

Song Yuchen nodded and said, "Well, you should go back, don't send it, I still have to go to breakfast." ”

With that, the guy turned around and left.

Huai Xiaoyu's eyes that could cut off the autumn water, a touch of loss and grief flashed, looking at the gradually departing Tsing Yi and stopped.

However, to her somewhat overjoy, after taking ten steps, he stopped again and turned around again.

Just when she was holding on to a glimmer of hope, thinking that the guy would open his mouth to keep herself or something, the next moment what the guy said directly made her feel the urge to rush up and beat him up.

The guy turned around and asked her worriedly, "Is there any breakfast left in the kitchen?"

Huai Weak Rain's face is black.

"Roll~"

Song Yuchen was stunned, a little inexplicable, what kind of madness did this crazy girl have early in the morning, didn't she just ask if there was anything left earlier, and if she didn't want to say it, she pulled it down, as for being so fierce.

It's only difficult for a woman to get along with a villain, so it's better to leave quickly.

Walking to the dining hall and looking inside, Song Yuchen was stunned for a moment, "It's all here, but why haven't you eaten?"

It turned out that the food on the table was still neatly arranged and no one moved.

Song Yuchen cautiously entered the dining room, always feeling that the atmosphere this morning was a little strange, well, it is better to be cautious.

"Song Gongzi, you are awake, please eat. Wei Geng, who had a coercive face, said with a smile, next to him was An Chengwu, this guy didn't even leave his weapon when eating, and directly put the halberd weighing eighty catties on the bench.

"Hmm. Song Yuchen nodded lightly, but his heart was becoming more and more bottomless, mainly because Wei Geng's smile just now was too weird and ugly, stiff to death, it was better to cry.

Song Yuchen sat down, and didn't rush to move his chopsticks, but asked: "General Wei, why didn't you see the old master and his apprentices coming to eat, and your little county lord, when I came from the room just now, I saw her standing stupidly in the courtyard, and I don't know what the hell she was doing." ”

Wei Geng smiled slightly and said, "Song Gongzi, please move the chopsticks first, let's talk while eating, it just so happens that Wei Geng also has something to say to Song Gongzi." ”

Song Yuchen glanced at the starving ghost next to him out of the corner of his eye, and unexpectedly found that the latter did not have a vicious dog to pounce on food, but sat there watching his nose and nose, and seemed to be waiting for him to move his chopsticks first.

"Hell today. Song Yuchen quietly glanced at the food on the table, a large plate of white steamed buns and a large stone pot of white rice porridge, just this white bun... , this appearance is too ugly, some are big and some are small, and the shapes are strange, it looks like a child pinching mud.

"It's strange, I just ate it last night, it's obviously good, why did it change so much this morning, could it be that Daoguan has changed his husband?" Song Yuchen wondered in his heart.

Then he glanced at the white rice porridge, Song Yuchen was dumbfounded, the entire stone pot was almost stuck together, is this porridge or paste used to paste things on the wall.

Song Yuchen said in his heart: "No wonder I don't rush to eat, the relationship is like this, no matter, starving to death, if it's ugly, it's ugly, let's eat it." ”

------ (To be continued)