Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 111 Do you understand?

"It's one thing to be famous in the master's sect, and your abilities are the same. I can see this clearly!" Yu Jingcheng showed a kind look on his face.

Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows and verified the guess in his heart more and more.

"Uncle Master, disciple... Are those East China Sea dragon carp okay?" After Zhou Fan was released from the East China Sea dragon carp, Tu Mengmei would visit the back mountain as long as she had time. She has been separated for almost two years, and she missed her a lot.

"It's so fat that it's almost like a ball, do you think it's okay?" Yu Jingcheng said angrily with a dark face and was not good. Such a delicious food was so fat that it was so fat that it was so fat that it could not be eaten. He had to support him. It was simply testing the old Taoist's heart, Wuliang, the Heavenly Lord!

"Uncle Master~~~"

"Hiss~~" Zhou Fan shivered. Tu Mengmei, who had always been a tomboy, was actually... This should be acting cute. Zhou Fan, who is in the late stage of cancer, thought with some uncertainty.

Yu Jingcheng is quite fond of this only female disciple, otherwise those East China Sea dragon carp would have been drunk long ago.

"I'll give it to you, let's see how I raise my uncle?" The familiar bamboo basket appeared in front of everyone out of thin air.

Tu Mengmei didn't care about her etiquette anymore, and carried the bamboo basket and ran to the side, where there happened to be a small pond.

The following topics were all about unnutritional water talk, and even discussed the food with Zhen Depang.

"Uncle Master, the pastries from Jinqicheng Meiji are sweet, soft and tender, tender and refreshing; the buns in Baiwei Pavilion contain all kinds of flavors, and the taste of each bite is different; Huayulou... Yinyulou... As far as the disciples see, these are rare delicacies..."

"See what you said, the old Taoist saliva is almost flowing down!" Yu Jingcheng also deliberately wiped the corner of his mouth.

"Uncle Master wants to eat, so I'll go and have someone come here." Zhen Depang stood up and ran out the door happily.

"Uncle Master, is there anything important to you here this time?" Zhou Fan asked pretending to be careless, because the corners of his eyes were twitching faster and faster, and an ominous premonition filled his heart.

"Little thing, ginger is still hot." Yu Jingcheng said proudly in his heart.

"Oh, if it weren't for your reminder, you would have almost forgotten the big thing." Yu Jingcheng held his forehead with his hand and suddenly realized.

Zhou Fan also stroked his eyes, why did he jump so fast?

"Ahem~~~"

Yu Jingcheng coughed lightly, corrected his expression and said, "Four Spiritual Bodies, I'm here for them this time."

Pointing at Zhen Depang who had just walked in through the gate made Zhen Depang look confused.

Sure enough, Zhou Fan thought in his heart that the four spirit bodies were so involved, how could the sect just let go of the stockings? It's just...

"Uncle Master, what are the plans for the sect...?"

Yu Jingcheng looked at Zhou Fan with a smile, "It's a bit too early to tell you about this now. When the time comes, you will know it naturally."

I was silently complaining about some inappropriate leader. If you ask me, I don’t know.

"Anyway, the sect will not harm you, otherwise, you think the 'backhand' left by the Four Spirits Daojun is so easy to remove!" Yu Jingcheng snorted.

"Even if you have that mysterious purple light, it won't work!"

Zhou Fan's heart was shocked, Damn, the golden finger was found, what should I do? Waiting online, it's quite urgent.

It seems that the Dayanzhu, which was a little "restless", was "stimulated". If it was really released, I'm afraid something I can't bear to say will happen.

Then Zhou Fan seemed to remember something and whispered loudly, "Uncle Master, follow us."

"How do you say it? Can you follow up when protecting you?" Yu Jingcheng said with a very unwilling expression.

"Then this is also the masterpiece of the master." Lou Yehua took out Liuli's big hand.

"Guess?" Yu Jingcheng was humble... coughed, and said with a mysterious smile.

“O__O!!!”

“…”

"So, the sect has always known that we are four spirit bodies?" Tu Mengmei walked over with a bamboo basket.

"Well, actually, you four are the ones I have grown up since I was a child." Yu Jingcheng took the bamboo basket and placed it in the cave he had opened.

"I'm here this time, I want to inform you about something."

At this moment, the feeling of "obscurity" in Zhou Fan's heart became stronger and stronger.

"I know your experiences along the way..." Yu Jingcheng actually talked about the past year of Zhou Fan and others, which was extremely detailed.

"So, given that your senior brother is so good at protecting you, you should divide it into two teams, one by one, and if you continue like this, this experience will have no meaning to you!"

“⊙_⊙!!!”

"Mr. Zhen, the Meiji pastry you want, Baiwei buns..." The man in white stood at the gate, carrying a huge food box behind him.

"Quaguagua..."

Feeling the inexplicable depression in the courtyard, the man in white stood there in embarrassment, either leaving or leaving, and was so anxious that his face was full of sweat.

"Retreat them all, I'm not in a good mood now!" Zhen Depang waved listlessly.

His mind is now full of sad news that he wants to separate from his senior brother, so he is not in the mood.

"Hey, that fat man, stop, yes, that's to say, come here!" Yu Jingcheng called out the fat and thin duo who had walked out of the door and hooked his fingers.

The man in white knew the identity of the boss. Hearing this, he immediately took Fu Liu and opened the huge food box. All the fragrant delicacies were served on the wooden table.

"Senior, please use it slowly. If you need anything else, I will do it for you immediately." The man in white said with a flattering expression.

"No need, go down." Yu Jingcheng waved.

"I really don't eat it, so I'll eat it alone?" Yu Jingcheng looked at Zhen Depang with a smile.

Zhen Depang swallowed and sighed, "Uncle Master, please eat it, my disciple really has no appetite."

"You don't eat either?" Yu Jingcheng looked at the others.

Everyone shook their heads, not in a bad mood.

It's fine, I suddenly want to separate, and I feel bad in an instant.

Zhou Fan just felt that if they didn’t eat it, he would feel embarrassed to eat it himself, although he really wanted to eat it.

Zhou Fan was very frank about the separation, not because he was cold inside and the feelings of his classmates were cold.

In fact, he himself also noticed it a little. To be honest, his strength is really perverted, and he is full of protection for his junior brothers and sisters.

If this continues, it will be very unfavorable to their growth.

"Brother Zhou, I'll give you another letter..." Yu Jingcheng ate while sending a voice to Zhou Fan's divine thoughts.

"...You have already obtained the things in Meng Zhangzhu and Zhimingge. This is the opportunity left by the ancestors for their masters, so, do you understand?"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next