Chapter 1149: The Coming of the Wind

After going out, the first thing Yu Mengmeng did was to go to Jun Fufeng. There wasn't much time, so she could only pull Qianrong and say, "Quickly use your spiritual power to find out Jun Fufeng, I have something to ask him!" ”

Qianrong was too lazy to move, only looking at Yu Mengmeng silently with a pair of eyes. Seeing this, Yu Mengmeng thought that Qianrong was dissatisfied with letting him dance, and said: "What do you want when you go back, I will ask the Demon Lord to give it to you." Hurry up and find out the wind now. His precious cook will definitely not be willing to let him out, presumably, he is here to guard. Hurry up! ”

"Mother, you have to remember what you said." When Qianrong heard this, he accepted it when he saw it.

Yu Mengmeng nodded and replied, "This is natural!" ”

After that, Qianrong really began to help Yu Mengmeng find his people. In a blink of an eye, someone has already been found. In Yu Mengmeng's expectant eyes, he said weakly: "The hall is to the east, in the kitchen at the back." ”

The answer of "......" made Yu Mengmeng feel momentarily embarrassed.

She also thought that a great immortal like Jun Fufeng, even if there was something, would maintain the posture of watching the fire from the other side and watch from afar.

Who knows, this time, he turned out to be in the kitchen unexpectedly.

Thinking of this, Yu Mengmeng couldn't help but mock angrily: "Could it be that he is not interested in becoming a cook himself?" ”

"Niangniang wants to know what he does, just go to the kitchen and see for yourself?" Qianrong deliberately didn't say what he saw, but secretly couldn't help but praise Yu Mengmeng's intuition for being accurate.

Because, he really saw the master of the Xianji Pavilion washing his hands and making soup.

…… Or for the birthday of a mortal.

Frankly speaking, his surprise was no less than Yu Mengmeng's.

Now that they found someone, Yu Mengmeng and Qianrong went straight to the kitchen, and as soon as they entered, they saw a tall and beautiful man in white beside him, who was elegantly flipping the spoon.

After Yu Mengmeng saw clearly who the person who was cooking, he endured the surprise in his heart, took a few steps forward, and after seeing the contents of the pot clearly, he was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

It was Jun Fufeng who spoke first, only to see him looking at the dishes in the pot, and at the same time said to Yu Mengmeng: "Why don't you eat in the front hall, but go to my back kitchen to do something?" ”

Hearing this familiar voice, Yu Mengmeng reacted and said, "Uncle Xiao, you dare to tell me, why did you, the chef of Tianxiang Building, who is rare to invite, come here at this moment?" ”

After going out, the first thing Yu Mengmeng did was to go to Jun Fufeng. There wasn't much time, so she could only pull Qianrong and say, "Quickly use your spiritual power to find out Jun Fufeng, I have something to ask him!" ”

Qianrong was too lazy to move, only looking at Yu Mengmeng silently with a pair of eyes. Seeing this, Yu Mengmeng thought that Qianrong was dissatisfied with letting him dance, and said: "What do you want when you go back, I will ask the Demon Lord to give it to you." Hurry up and find out the wind now. His precious cook will definitely not be willing to let him out, presumably, he is here to guard. Hurry up! ”

"Mother, you have to remember what you said." When Qianrong heard this, he accepted it when he saw it.

Yu Mengmeng nodded and replied, "This is natural!" ”

After that, Qianrong really began to help Yu Mengmeng find his people. In a blink of an eye, someone has already been found. In Yu Mengmeng's expectant eyes, he said weakly: "The hall is to the east, in the kitchen at the back." ”

The answer of "......" made Yu Mengmeng feel momentarily embarrassed.

She also thought that a great immortal like Jun Fufeng, even if there was something, would maintain the posture of watching the fire from the other side and watch from afar.

Who knows, this time, he turned out to be in the kitchen unexpectedly.

Thinking of this, Yu Mengmeng couldn't help but mock angrily: "Could it be that he is not interested in becoming a cook himself?" ”

"Niangniang wants to know what he does, just go to the kitchen and see for yourself?" Qianrong deliberately didn't say what he saw, but secretly couldn't help but praise Yu Mengmeng's intuition for being accurate.

Because, he really saw the master of the Xianji Pavilion washing his hands and making soup.

…… Or for the birthday of a mortal.

Frankly speaking, his surprise was no less than Yu Mengmeng's.

Now that they found someone, Yu Mengmeng and Qianrong went straight to the kitchen, and as soon as they entered, they saw a tall and beautiful man in white beside him, who was elegantly flipping the spoon.

After Yu Mengmeng saw clearly who the person who was cooking, he endured the surprise in his heart, took a few steps forward, and after seeing the contents of the pot clearly, he was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

It was Jun Fufeng who spoke first, only to see him looking at the dishes in the pot, and at the same time said to Yu Mengmeng: "Why don't you eat in the front hall, but go to my back kitchen to do something?" ”

Hearing this familiar voice, Yu Mengmeng reacted and said, "Uncle Xiao, you dare to tell me, why did you, the chef of Tianxiang Building, who is rare to invite, come here at this moment?" ”

After going out, the first thing Yu Mengmeng did was to go to Jun Fufeng. There wasn't much time, so she could only pull Qianrong and say, "Quickly use your spiritual power to find out Jun Fufeng, I have something to ask him!" ”

Qianrong was too lazy to move, only looking at Yu Mengmeng silently with a pair of eyes. Seeing this, Yu Mengmeng thought that Qianrong was dissatisfied with letting him dance, and said: "What do you want when you go back, I will ask the Demon Lord to give it to you." Hurry up and find out the wind now. His precious cook will definitely not be willing to let him out, presumably, he is here to guard. Hurry up! ”

"Mother, you have to remember what you said." When Qianrong heard this, he accepted it when he saw it.

Yu Mengmeng nodded and replied, "This is natural!" ”

After that, Qianrong really began to help Yu Mengmeng find his people. In a blink of an eye, someone has already been found. In Yu Mengmeng's expectant eyes, he said weakly: "The hall is to the east, in the kitchen at the back." ”

The answer of "......" made Yu Mengmeng feel momentarily embarrassed.

She also thought that a great immortal like Jun Fufeng, even if there was something, would maintain the posture of watching the fire from the other side and watch from afar.

Who knows, this time, he turned out to be in the kitchen unexpectedly.

Thinking of this, Yu Mengmeng couldn't help but mock angrily: "Could it be that he is not interested in becoming a cook himself?" ”

"Niangniang wants to know what he does, just go to the kitchen and see for yourself?" Qianrong deliberately didn't say what he saw, but secretly couldn't help but praise Yu Mengmeng's intuition for being accurate.

Because, he really saw the master of the Xianji Pavilion washing his hands and making soup.

…… Or for the birthday of a mortal.

Frankly speaking, his surprise was no less than Yu Mengmeng's.

Now that they found someone, Yu Mengmeng and Qianrong went straight to the kitchen, and as soon as they entered, they saw a tall and beautiful man in white beside him, who was elegantly flipping the spoon.

After Yu Mengmeng saw clearly who the person who was cooking, he endured the surprise in his heart, took a few steps forward, and after seeing the contents of the pot clearly, he was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

It was Jun Fufeng who spoke first, only to see him looking at the dishes in the pot, and at the same time said to Yu Mengmeng: "Why don't you eat in the front hall, but go to my back kitchen to do something?" ”

Hearing this familiar voice, Yu Mengmeng reacted and said, "Uncle Xiao, you dare to tell me, why did you, the chef of Tianxiang Building, who is rare to invite, come here at this moment?" ”

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