Chapter 405 Immortal Cultivation? Repair Magic?

If it weren't for the coercion of Venerable Guiyuan shaking there, they would all kneel down and crawl on the ground one by one.

Their ancestors not only manifested in living bodies, but also walked in the cooking window and said to the chef inside: "Is there any lean meat porridge? Give me a lean meat porridge."

Everyone: ...

The ancestors came to the dining room to order a lean meat porridge?

It must be that lean meat porridge can strengthen the body and be beneficial to practice. They will eat countless bowls of lean meat porridge to keep up with their ancestors.

There is no lean meat porridge in the kitchen today. The chef who cooks made a lean meat porridge for the ancestors with trembling hands. The chef decided to seal the pot of lean meat porridge for the ancestors as a family heirloom. baby.

Venerable Guiyuan ignored the chef's nervousness, and asked in a clear voice: "Mortals who have been hungry for a long time, what is better to eat?"

mortal? mortal?

So isn't this lean meat porridge that Venerable Guiyuan wants to eat?

While stammering his answer, the chef was trying to fill in his brains about the two or three things that had to be said between the ancestors and mortals.

Knowing that it is best to drink some porridge at the beginning, Venerable Guiyuan nodded, and said to the chef: "In the future, you will get one for three meals a day at Chixia Peak."

To be able to travel in Chixia Peak for a few days, the chef was so excited that he fainted...

Venerable Guiyuan walked out of the dining room steadily under the unanimous attention of everyone kneeling on the ground and tilting their heads to look at his clothes.

For a long time, someone in the dining room wailed loudly and said, "Give me a bowl of lean meat porridge!"

Then everyone woke up like a dream, and hurriedly squeezed together at the window: "Ten servings of lean meat porridge!"

"Give me twenty servings of lean meat porridge!"

"I want a hundred servings, my heart is going to jump out, I can't hold my heart if I don't eat any more."

...

The chef gave up his pick, and he was smirking while holding his pot of lean meat porridge for his ancestors. His eyes were staring at the pot, as if he was looking at his beloved, and he stretched out his hand from time to time. Gently and carefully touched the pot, then hehehe giggled.

Pot: ... change / state! Dirty! Shameless!

Venerable Guiyuan returned to Chixia Peak in just a few steps.

Chixia Peak used to be as famous as its peak, and it was a mountain full of lush and lush Chixia trees, but he has been in a coma for these years, perhaps because the cold air in his body has leaked out. White snow mountains.

He thought of Xue Ji's mortal body that couldn't bear the cold, even though he liked the spotless white in front of him very much, he still waved his hand to make this snowy scene disappear, replaced by lush red flower trees.

Yan Ge felt that Venerable Guiyuan made this bowl of porridge very quickly, and he just brought back a bowl of porridge after going out for a walk, and he didn't know if the porridge made by this guy could be drunk.

Seeing that Yange was about to get up, Venerable Guiyuan stretched out his hand to support Yange, making her half lie on the bed, and then fed her porridge spoonful by spoonful.

He has probably never served anyone before, and his movements are very stiff and unfamiliar, and occasionally porridge is spilled on Yange's quilt.

But in the next moment, before Yan Ge could react, he had already used magic to melt away the spilled porridge.

He followed the chef's instructions and fed Yange a bowl of porridge, then put away the bowl, and helped Yange wipe the rice grains on his lips carefully.

Yan Ge: "I still want to drink porridge."

He said, "Okay, I'll feed you later."

His voice is soft, very doting.

Yan Ge lowered his head, looking at his slender fingers wiping the corners of his lips.