Chapter 331 Stunning Flower Spirit Girls!

"You just said, what is your name now?"

Senior Sister Ding's voice was too loud, coupled with the expression on her face, startled Su Yunlan and Tian Rou, and looked at Yang Zhen and Senior Sister Ding in surprise.

Yang Zhen was also taken aback, thinking that Yang Dingtian's name was the same as someone else's, so he said strangely: "Yang Dingtian, what's wrong?"

"Ah!" Senior Sister Ding suddenly let out a scream, took Yang Zhen's hand and said, "You are Yang Dingtian, you invented that hot pot Malatang?"

Su Yunlan and Tianrou looked at each other in disbelief, and said in unison, "Are you really a spiritual chef?"

Yang Zhen's words were too unbelievable. When he said that he was now a glorious chef, Su Yunlan and Tian Rou didn't quite believe it. They both thought that Yang Zhen used some method to sneak in.

Whether it is Su Yunlan or Tianrou, they are deeply impressed by Yang Zhen's attainments in the way of literary talent, and they are also very impressed. Such talent is already extremely rare. How could someone have so many great talents? With such high talent and accomplishments, even if Yang Zhen said that he is now a chef, the two women would not believe it.

But after hearing Senior Sister Ding's words, the two of them suddenly realized that, including Senior Sister Ding, many Lingxue Palace disciples, especially female disciples, now know that there is something called Dingtian Malatang in the dining room of Lingxue Palace. , extremely delicious, and the most important thing is that it is very enjoyable to eat, and the heaven and earth essence of the spiritual material in it is quite intact, so many female disciples are crazy about it, and they want to have a meal of Mala Tang by all means.

And it is said that this Dingtian Malatang was invented by a new chef named Yang Dingtian, and even Hu Tao, a well-known spiritual chef nearby, was willing to be his assistant.

It was only at this time that Su Yunlan and Tianrou suddenly realized that what Yang Zhen said just now was that his name is now Yang Dingtian.

Oh my God!

The two stunning women looked at Yang Zhen with disbelief, and they didn't react for a long time. It was only when Yang Zhen shook his hand in front of the two women that the two women suddenly came back to their senses, one left and one right, pulling Yang Zhen Said: "Take us to eat spicy soup!"

Yang Zhen smiled triumphantly and said, "No problem, Senior Sister Ding will come too."

Senior Sister Ding hurriedly nodded and said, "Even if you don't invite me, I will go without invitation!"

At this time, a loud bell suddenly sounded from the top of the mountain, and it resounded through the sky.

Yang Zhen was taken aback, and looked in the direction of the sound in surprise.

Senior Sister Ding smiled and explained: "This is the Jingshen Clock of the Lingxue Palace. It is said that it is a secret treasure handed down from the ancient times. It can cleanse the mind and calm the mind."

Yang Zhen suddenly realized that there was another sound of Hong Zhong, and his mind was completely calmed down. It was surprising that there was no wave in the ancient well.

Senior Sister Ding turned around and looked at Yang Zhen with a weird face and said: "The birthday meeting is about to start, Yang...Dingtian, you...do your job well."

Yang Zhen waved his hand and said, "Miss, don't worry, I'm the most low-key person. I like to cook on weekdays. I won't do other things for how much money I get."

Su Yunlan and Tianrou looked at each other, they giggled, and pulled Senior Sister Ding to walk.

"Don't forget to treat us to Malatang!" Senior Sister Ding turned around and said, "By the way, you have to eat it for us!"

The corner of Yang Zhen's mouth twitched, and he said bravely: "A word is a deal, a word is a deal!"

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Immortal sounds linger, and the true essence moves!

On the top of the mountain, people gradually walked into the birthday party, and were seated by the disciples of the Lingxue Palace who had already welcomed them here.

What made Yang Zhen proud was that although Su Yunlan and the others came in, they were not even allocated a seat, but stood behind them.

Not long after, Yang Zhen was shaken all over, and a gleam of joy appeared on his face.

Among the crowd, a group of people came slowly, and among them was a young woman with lotus steps, dressed in snow clothes that did not stain any mortal dust, with a peaceful and quiet expression on her face, with outstanding temperament, where she was, there was a place within a radius of ten feet. Inside, no woman has the slightest sense of existence.

Hua Youyue!

After many days, Yang Zhen finally saw the little girl again, with a smile on his face, but he stayed in the air, with a surprised expression on his face.

I haven't seen you for so many days, and the aura on the little girl's body has become more and more ethereal. Yang Zhen was taken aback when he saw it, and muttered to himself: "Damn, is the holy root of destiny so hanging? I haven't seen it for a few days. The aura on the little girl's body It has become so pure, almost catching up with Ben Sao Sheng?"

This is not Yang Zhen's delusion, but the real thing. Compared with Hua Youyue, even Mo Xueling, who has the same halo around her, is a little darker. Once she enters the arena, she becomes a star-like existence , almost everyone's eyes fell on Hua Youyue.

"No!" Yang Zhen frowned suddenly: "Even if it is against the sky to change fate, the aura of the little girl should not have changed so much, there must have been some changes in her body."

Yang Zhen looked at Hua Youyue in amazement, shrunk behind the crowd, without even a sense of existence, but Hua Youyue seemed to feel something in her heart, trembling all over, looking at Yang Zhen through the crowd.

Looking at each other, Yang Zhen was also a little surprised, his eyes lit up, and he blinked at Hua Youyue.

Seeing this movement, Hua Youyue, who was originally peaceful and peaceful, suddenly had a smile on her face, and suddenly it was like spring flowers blooming, and the surrounding world seemed to be a little brighter.

There were bursts of inhalation sounds from around, and no matter whether they were sitting or standing, they all looked at Hua Youyue with astonishment, their expressions were full of astonishment and talent.

No one noticed the eye contact between the two, even Mo Xueling beside Hua Youyue was just slightly taken aback, looked towards Yang Zhen, but couldn't find where Yang Zhen was, with a strange look on her face. He glanced at Hua Youyue.

Sao Ji stood on Hua Youyue's shoulders, with his toes high and high, like a phoenix aloft, from time to time he tucked his head under his wings to trim his feathers, and occasionally glanced at everyone, all with an expression of arrogance, even Looking at individual powerful existences in the Transcendence Tribulation Period, they have always looked at people with one eye, with an arrogant attitude.

It's just that there is no sign of the cheap cat, and I don't know where the bastard went.

Now people are almost here, and what surprised Yang Zhen was that the little girl actually had a place to sit. Although she was sitting with Mo Xueling and the disciples of Mochi Peak, it was better than the group of people who could only stand. Peripheral monks.

On the entire mountain top, there are two to three thousand people gathered inside and outside, and this is only a small number of disciples from the Lingxue Palace, and the rest are all powerful monks who come here for fame.

At this moment, a hearty laugh came, and everyone turned their heads in surprise. A group of people came with a proud posture and swords.

After seeing these people, most of the people present changed their expressions and gasped.

"They're here. I didn't expect to enter in this way. It's really arrogant."

"So what, they have the capital of arrogance, and they are probably the only ones who can be compared with Mochi Peak and Lingxue Palace."

"Senior, who are these people? It's really terrifying that there are so many strong people in the tribulation stage."

"Beiguyuan, master's successor!"

"What!" A group of people around were taken aback, and said in amazement: "Are they the master's successors who are said to be well-spoken and brilliant in culture?"

Yang Zhen curled his lips when he heard it, it was just the master's heir, and it wasn't the master who came in person, so arrogant.