Looking at Mr. Xiang's back disappearing in the backyard, Bo Chengxian frowned.

When He Ji put the reheated food in a large food box, he gave it to Bo Chengxian and specifically told him that there was a can of soup inside, so he asked him to carefully stop sprinkling it.

Bo Chengxian thanked him and went up to the second floor with the food box.

He walked to Yan Yan's door and knocked on the door twice. Yan Yan's voice soon came from inside: "Come in."

Bo Chengxian opened the door and walked in with the food box.

Put the food box on the square table opposite the bed and saw Yan Yan writing at his desk. Bo Chengxian said while clothing the dishes: "The sect leader will take a rest and then do things. This is the food box He Ji just gave to his disciples. The sect leader tastes it while it's hot.

Try the skills of this small restaurant’s chef.”

When there was no outsider, Bo Chengxian would change the title of Yan Yan back and call her sect leader.

Unexpectedly, Bo Chengxian brought back a big food box, and Yan Yan raised his eyebrows.

The monks in the late stage of Qi refining have already begun to fast, but sometimes they will eat occasionally to satisfy their cravings or hobbies.

Although Yan Yan had already fasted, she never refused to eat delicious food. For example, she liked the Chen family's wife's buns, so she had to buy a different filling every day as breakfast.

Smelling the aroma of the food, Yan Yan put down her pen, got out of bed and moved to the square table to sit down.

As soon as she sat down, Bo Chengxian quickly put the soup pot in front of her, and then used cleaning techniques to cook the spoon and chopsticks, and handed it to Yan Yan respectfully.

Then he lowered his eyes and Bo Chengxian looked ashamed: "The disciple is incompetent and did not find out where the gentleman the sect master is looking for is living."

Yan Yan took another empty bowl by himself, divided the soup in front of him into a bowl and placed it in front of Bo Chengxian.

"You can try it while it's hot. This pigeon soup is delicious. What kind of food box is for you?"

Bo Chengxian stood still and looked at Yan Yan who was buried in her head and drinking soup in surprise.

Yan Yan had a gluttonous expression on her face, as if she was completely immersed in the bowl of ordinary pigeon soup in front of her.

Bo Seung-hyun even suspected that she hadn't heard what he was just saying.

Looking down at the bowl of pigeon soup in front of him, Bo Chengxian couldn't help but speak again: "Sect Master, I haven't found out about the residence of Storyteller. Are you... not annoyed?"

Yan Yan's bowl of soup has been seen.

Seeing that Bo Chengxian was still standing, Yan Yan signaled him to sit down and smiled and said, "I can't find someone myself, I'm blaming you for what you're doing. Drink it quickly, this soup is really fresh."

After saying that, Yan Yan picked up another chopstick dish and tasted it.

The cooking level is naturally incomparable to Bi Cheng, but the food is delicious, which shows the care of the cooker.

Unexpectedly, Yan Yan didn't even say a word of blame. Bo Chengxian was a little moved, and took a sip of soup and said, "Don't worry, the disciples will go to the tea shop to investigate tomorrow, and they will not believe the storyteller's place."

Yan Yan shook his head: "You don't have to be busy looking for a storyteller. I'll find a way to find this. When you have free time, you will teach He Ji the practice of opening the spiritual roots. I think this guy is honest and steady, and he is another

Thank you for your kindness.”

"This meal is so delicate and greedy that the restaurant looks like this, and it will never be so exquisite and sufficient. It must be that he paid for us to add some money. He probably thought he would receive my three Qi-replenishing pills.

If you think he is good at it, you can also be a disciple."

Bo Chengxian quickly said, "The Sect Master is indeed wise. When the disciple comes back today, He Ji called me and personally took the food box to hand it to his disciple. The disciple will open the spiritual root for him tomorrow and then measure the root bone for him.

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Yan Yan nodded and had dinner with Bo Chengxian. Bo Chengxian cleaned up the dishes and went.

Yan Yan was still sitting alone under the candle to sort out the clues about what happened in the past few days.

Since she came to Hundu Town, Canghua has always asked her to find the secrets by herself.

The reason why she left the caravan temporarily and brought Bo Chengxian to Hundu Town, a side courtyard, was also guided by Canghua.

Canghua said there are big monsters here that can improve her magic.

There is also an antidote that can curb the evil spirit in the Tenba divine consciousness.

In order to improve your space cultivation and for the sake of tons of ba, Yan Yan is here.

But apart from telling her these, Canghua refused to give her a few words of reminders.

From here to now, I only reminded her one thing today, that is, when explaining space magic, and mentioned that the reason why Mr. Shu can control this time and space is that he found that special space.

But where is the storyteller?

What was the special space he found...

Unconsciously, many things were written on the paper, but Yan Yan's mind became a mess, and she felt that she was getting more and more confused.

It was deep in the night, and some sect rang out from afar.

Yan Yan took out Henggui from his arms and took a look. It was almost ugly.

The morning bells and evening drums in this world are different from the temples on modern earth. The morning bells and evening drums in this world still follow ancient customs. The time when the morning bells in the mountain temples start from midnight to the end of Mao.

Every half an hour, every time the Zen seal is hit, it is awakened by the bell, illuminating the hungry ghost path of the underworld.

The light of the Zen seal can enable evil spirits who cannot see the light for many years to see the light.

It can also allow scholars in the underworld to read.

Listening to the melodious bell, Yan Yan straightened up and stretched, feeling that thinking about these things hurts, so he packed up his pen and ink to practice quietly.

As soon as her hand rolled up the rice paper on the table, her movements suddenly stopped, she bent her lips slightly, and said with a low smile: "What are you doing when you've come here? Please come in."

As soon as she finished speaking, the door was pushed open from outside, and a thin and thin old man walked in.

Yan Yan sat cross-legged at the kang table without moving, turned his head to look at the visitor: "The teacher didn't rest in the middle of the night, and ran to me, but wanted to teach me my lessons?"

The person who came was Master Chen Zhen.

The old man was still wearing an old long gown during the day, but his spirit was completely different from the pedantic old man who was turbid during the day, who was unreasonable and drunk.

Although the old man described it as thin and dry, his eyes were clear and bright, and his expression was very different. Now he looked at Yan Yan, and he had no need to open his mouth and had a momentum that spread out from his body.

The Master walked to the tea table with his hands behind his back and sat down. His eyes looked at Yan Yan, and his long gray eyebrows gradually frowned: "You really have a purpose when you come here."

Yan Yan nodded openly and admitted: "Yes, otherwise I would have a rich life with delicious food and drinks. But what should I do when I come to this remote town?"

The Master's face was slightly dark, and his expression was always serious since he entered the house: "I don't care if you come to this town, but I'm a little far away from Chen Zhen. I don't want to see you interact with my students again."

Yan Yan raised his eyebrows: "Chen is really your student, not your son. He doesn't care whether he or she interacts with me or not, does the Chen family's wife just ask if the Master is too concerned?"

The Master stared at Yan Yan's face with his eyes: "I came to say this to you tonight, not to discuss but to inform you that since Chen Zhen called me Master, I have to have a position of raising and restraining him. I advise the girl.
Chapter completed!