"No, I'm afraid that kid has really abandoned you, you are like this, is he suffering with you? He's a dignified little devil. ”

"That's the truth, but ......" remembered that when he saw Yuan Yi for the last time, he was still so unswerving to himself, why did he disappear as soon as he finished speaking, this is too strange.

"He's a little demon king anyway, even if he is captured by the God King, there is a way to get out, you should worry more about yourself now."

Fan Lingshu thought about it, she didn't dare to step out of Luxiantai now, in order to get rid of such a predicament as soon as possible, she had to cultivate well and crack all the mysteries in the eyes of yin and yang reincarnation as soon as possible.

"Can you help me go out and inquire if you have time?" She was still a little uneasy, "Anyway, it's good to know where he went." ”

"Forget it, look at you so pitiful, let's help you once." Ji Liuying turned around and went out.

The Buddha sat down, got rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind, and began to cultivate without distractions.

Before she knew it, she opened her eyes, stretched her waist and walked outside, a little hungry.

Yesterday, Dust Feng said that in Luxiantai, several elders and disciples under the Immortal Monarch Sect all gathered to eat in the morning.

She walked to the dining hall according to the place pointed by Dusty Feng, there were only seven or eight disciples under Luocimen, except for Dusty Fengzi Feng, no one else had seen much of it.

Everyone sat together, eating quietly, without a sound.

Luo Ci sat in the middle, he just ate a little symbolically, and there was a cold breath on his body that did not eat the fireworks of the world.

She appeared at the door, and Luo Ci raised her eyes.

"Morning." Fan Lingshu raised his hand to say hello, it can't be too rude to eat and drink for nothing when he first arrives, "I'm late, and I won't be next time." ”

The disciples just looked at her, although their eyes were curious, but with Luo Ci there, no one dared to ask.

Only Zifeng had the courage to say, "Miss Fan, sit here, I left you some porridge." ”

"Thank you." Fan Lingshu sat over, picked up his chopsticks and drank porridge, but found that it was too light, and quietly asked Zifeng: "Is there any pickled vegetables and shredded meat or something?" ”

Zifeng also said in a low voice: "Miss Fan, we are immortal cultivators, we have to slowly refine Bigu, and we eat for the sake of satisfying our stomachs, not to satisfy our appetites." ”

"Oh." Fan Lingshu suddenly had nothing to love, no wonder her father-in-law would rather take her to live on Penglai Island, at least wherever she is, she can eat whatever she wants.

She took two mouthfuls of porridge, which had no taste, and thought that life in Lusendai was simply no fun.

"Dust Maple." Luo Ci suddenly spoke, he had already finished eating and put down the dishes and chopsticks.

"Master, what are your orders?" Dusty Feng also hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks and sat up straight.

"They're still young, so when you cook, cook more delicious meals."

As soon as Luo Ci said, the other young disciples couldn't help but show excitement.

Dusty Feng was embarrassed and said, "But Master, if the sect master knew......

"Cultivation is based on the body, how can the body be good if you don't eat well? The sect master went to explain for the teacher. ”

"Yes." Chenfeng had no choice but to agree, in fact, he was also happy in his heart, after all, he was a good cook, and he could only occasionally show it when he went out with his master or during the New Year's holidays, which was too condescending.

"Then don't you have to drink this kind of porridge in the future?" Van Lingshu was happy.

Luo Ci glanced at her: "If you are late for breakfast, you will wash the dishes." ”。