Soon, the whole canteen was filled with a rich aroma, and the dishes were constantly coming out of the kitchen. There were also many disciples who rushed to hear the news and also wanted to try their luck. Let's see if Ying Long's seniors will like the dishes they make.

But soon, they discovered a problem. Ying Long's predecessor didn't eat much himself, but kept giving Tianmiao vegetables, and carefully asked her which dish was delicious while picking up the vegetables. After getting a delicious reply, throw something to the person who cooks the food. This thing could be a weapon, an elixir, or a cheatbook.

But without exception, the people who got the things all smiled and ran away with excitement.

Ying Long's heroic behavior in the afternoon shocked the whole Canglang Sect.

The head of the house also heard about this, and he was very happy. Ying Long has all the good things in his hands, and when he takes so many of them out at once, they are all cheap disciples of the Canglang Sect.

However, this sword spirit called Tianmiao can actually make Ying Long bother to please him like this, what is the origin of this sword spirit? The head of the house was puzzled. Next time, ask yourself that son of a son and see what he knows.

After this incident, everyone in the Canglang Sect knew one thing.

That is, Ye Chenfeng's sword spirit is not ordinary. He is friends with Yinglong and loves food. Don't ask how a sword spirit can taste food, ask if this sword spirit is strong and has cultivated his body.

……

"Chenfeng, where's your sword spirit?" The head went to the courtyard where Ye Chenfeng lived, looked around, didn't find Tianmiao, and asked about Ye Chenfeng.

Ye Chenfeng raised his eyelids to look at the master, and said slowly: "Maybe go to the Ten Thousand Variations Peak." ”

"Changeable Peak?" The head was puzzled, "Didn't you go to Qingyun Peak?" "Tianmiao doesn't like food very much, if she wants to go to this point, Ying Long will take her to Qingyunfeng's canteen to eat.

"Senior Ying Long said to take Tianmiao to the Ten Thousand Changing Peak." Ye Chen's wind channel.

"Go to the Peak of Change? What to do? The head was puzzled.

"Go...... Forged jewelry for Tianmiao. Ye Chenfeng turned his head to look at the boss and said expressionlessly.

"What? What did you say? The boss suspected that he had misheard, what had he just heard?

"You heard you right. Senior Ying Long said that let that group of instrument cultivators create beautiful jewelry and hair clothes for Tianmiao, whoever makes it well, it will ......" Ye Chenfeng's expression was a little complicated.

The boss understands the latter words, and whoever builds it well will still be rewarded......

Very good, this way is very suitable for Uncle Long.

Wrong! That's not the point!

How can a sword spirit like beautiful jewelry, clothes or something?

Ye Chenfeng ignored the messy father in the wind, put away his sword, walked straight out, and went to Wanbian Peak to find Tianmiao.

"Hey, wait, wait, you bunny, I'll make you wait." The boss chased after him.

"Say." Ye Chenfeng finally stopped.

"What is the origin of this sword spirit Tianmiao?" The boss finally asked what he had been wondering for a long time.

Ye Chenfeng not only stopped this time, but also turned his head to look directly at the master, and then said something that shocked the master.

"I don't know, we don't have a contractual relationship." After Ye Chenfeng said this, he was about to leave.

The head was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold Ye Chenfeng's hand: "What did you say?" Don't have a master-servant contract? ”

Ye Chenfeng stood still, turned his head to look at the master, and his always expressionless face actually showed a strange expression.

"Master-servant contract?" Ye Chenfeng looked at the master, "Dad, I suggest you go sleep for a while." No one in the world is eligible for an equal contract. Return the master-servant contract? Scold! Didn't you see your Uncle Ying Long wagging his tail at her that day? ”

After saying this, Ye Chenfeng turned around and left.

The boss opened his mouth wide and froze in place. Then, cold sweat broke out from his forehead.

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