The other party has no idea where he is wrong.

It is not clear why Song Hao was angry.

So he blinked his big black eyes and looked like a pitiful and curious baby... waiting for Song Hao to explain.

Seeing the girl's expression in his eyes, Song Hao suddenly felt a little excited for some reason.

It seems that the explanation is also a lot of trouble.

It may even get darker and darker the more I draw it, so Song Hao waved his hand boredly: "It's okay, just prepare a room for me."

Gongsun Yu: “…”

I held it back in one breath and felt extremely uncomfortable.

If it weren't for Song Hao's distinguished guest, she would have been angry long ago, but at this time, she could only bear it.

But this girl was young after all, and couldn't hide things in her heart. After hesitating for a moment, she couldn't help but ask tentatively: "Can't you... just say it?"

"Okay, a little girl's movie, why doesn't she talk so much nonsense? This kind of thing is not something you, a child, should ask about!"

"You are the child, your whole family is a child."

Gongsun Yu was so angry that he was half angry that he could only complain in his heart. On the surface, he still looked respectful. After all, the head of the sect repeatedly reminded and instructed the distinguished guests in front of him to be neglected.

"Hmph, they are all sixteen years old, but they actually say they are children. They really don't have the eyesight."

After Song Hao was settled, Gongsun Yu still had a bun's face, looking dissatisfied and angry.

She couldn't help but look down at her figure. She was clearly developing well, but she was actually said to be a little girl movie, and she suffered a heavy blow in her heart.

...

I won’t mention the resentment in a certain woman’s heart.

Song Hao was now looking at the temporary cave in front of him for his rest.

It is said to be a cave, but from the outside, it looks like a duplex double-storey villa.

However, compared with secular villas, various luxury and conveniences cannot be considered. The decoration style alone is shocking. The lower floor is pure Chinese ancient style, while the upper floor is a future science fiction style, which is highly intelligent.

Living here, every breath is full of heaven and earth spirit, making people feel comfortable all over. Twenty-four hours of hot water and other things are weak, and all kinds of delicious dishes are available at any time.

So in the following time, Song Hao did nothing and just ate and drank.

He was not afraid that the other party would see the clues. After all, "Eating for Immortals" is a little ridiculous. It is not the cultivation method of this world at all. As long as he doesn't say it, they would never think of it.

Even if you feel that your appetite is a bit exaggerated, it doesn’t matter. Anyway, Fairy Yun once said that among the immortal cultivators, there are many strange people. As long as you can’t imagine, there are no such immortal cultivators.

Eat and drink all day long?

Such a quirk is no longer very eye-catching among immortal cultivators.

So Song Hao doesn’t have to worry at all, he can open his stomach and have a good time eating.

To be honest, the aunt in Jiangyun University canteen is pretty good, at least there is no dark food, but compared with the food provided by the Xiuxian Sect like the distinguished guests, it seems too cold.

The result was... Song Hao couldn't stop at all.

He is just a child from an ordinary family, so he has the opportunity to taste global food.

So from the time he entered the villa, Song Hao started eating, eating, or eating.

I said important things three times, while eating them, secretly circulating magic tricks and refining food, and my strength is also progressing little by little.

In the end, Song Hao was so shameless that he simply didn't sleep and ate all night.

Until the next morning, a guy was still eating and drinking shamelessly. At this moment, there was no sign. A space fluctuation came from the door ahead, and then a talisman appeared in sight.

"This is……"

Song Hao was stunned.

Before he could react, the talisman was spontaneously ignited without wind. Then the voice of Master Qingling came to his ears: "Do not mind, because the steward has a ban to protect it, so the phone and mobile phone are not easy to use. Therefore, I can only contact you with the sound transmission notes. I don't know that it is convenient for me to meet guests. I and Fairy Zhou are now coming at your door."

I'm so damn, just come and visit, and you're so polite.

It turns out that this is the legendary music transmission note.

Who else is Fairy Zhou?

Song Hao was eating and drinking, and he couldn't tell the technique of transmitting sounds, so he could only raise his voice and shouted: "Please come in."

"Thank you, my friend."

However, the other party was very kind and thoughtful and only pushed the door open after getting permission.

Then, the Emperor Qingling, who had a fairy-like look on his face, became messy in the wind.

Looking around, the room was full of garbage, and the living room was about 100 square meters, but it was a mess. There were still plates full of food, and empty buckets containing fresh juice were everywhere... There was almost no place to put on your feet.

How much did you eat?

Even though Master Qingling has a wide range of knowledge, he is also drunk when he meets this kind of foodie who is like a starving ghost reincarnated.

Could it be that this little fellow Taoist didn’t sleep all night and ate all night?

Master Qingling felt a little painful in his liver.

But after all, he is a sect venerable, so of course it is impossible to care about such trivial matters.

Still with a smile on his face that made people feel like spring breeze, he walked into the house slowly: "I don't know that last night, the little fellow Taoist rested well. If my school was not well received, please forgive me..."

Before he finished speaking, bang, Master Qingling suddenly disappeared... No, it wasn't that he disappeared, it was because he fell.

At this moment, it was Song Hao's turn to be stunned.

Zhou Ling, who was following behind, was also confused.

The two looked at each other, except for doubts.

You're right!

A dignified monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, will a sect leader fall when walking?

Fortunately, there are also restrictions here. If it is placed outside, it would be strange if it is not smashed into a big hole.

Although Song Hao had seen clearly that Venerable Qingling stepped on the watermelon peel he threw instead of falling on the ground, this was shocking enough. Can a piece of watermelon peel trip over a monk of this level?

Before this thought could be changed, Master Qingling had already gotten up from the ground.

However, it was unbearable to look at him because he fell into a hot pot basin... Needless to say, Song Hao was left with the leftovers.

So the miserable image of his image is conceivable. His whole body is covered with greasiness from the hot pot, his clothes are covered with chili peppers, and his leftover cabbage is hung on his head.

Song Hao: “…”

Zhou Ling: “…”

The expression of Master Qingling even made people feel like he was so slurry. If it were normal for him to fall, of course, a mere piece of watermelon skin would not have caused him to fall, but yesterday in order to heal Junior Brother Mo, he had consumed a lot of mana and even used some of his natal true energy.

I just looked at the fairy style and Taoist dynasty, but I was actually very weak, so this scene happened.
Chapter completed!