Help!Crazy apprentices actually want to commit the following crimes

Chapter 224 Good Apprentice's Bazhen Congee

In the hall, three long tables were stitched together, and these people sat down reluctantly.

Perhaps it was Qi Feng who heard it from Liuguanglou, saying that to eat cakes one has to sit around a table, and this was the first time in his life that he disregarded etiquette in front of outsiders.

A large long table was assembled, with Xuanyuan Qingshuang sitting at the head, Qi Feng on the left, Linglong Xianju on the right, Luo Wuyou next to Linglong Xian, next to Qi Feng was Ying Huai, and next to Ying Hua was Dugu Cui.

Song Weiran and three people were sitting in the vacant seat at the rear.

This is the first time for everyone to celebrate their birthday in this way, not to mention that Yinghuai and others are not used to it, even the protagonist Xuanyuan Qingshuang is inexplicably uncomfortable seeing everyone's fiery eyes.

"Uh, why don't you...cut it?"

Seeing that it's not a problem for everyone to sit still, Xuanyuan Qingshuang opened her mouth tentatively.

Cut early and finish things early, these people can go wherever they like!
Qi Feng tried his best to recall a set of procedures that Liuguanglou said, but it was so weird that he couldn't explain it at all.

Stopped Xuanyuan Qingshuang to think for a long time before choking out a sentence:

"Say congratulations, um, yes, that's right."

He didn't have the face to hum that song with a strange tone that sounded like a spell.

Qi Feng smiled softly:

"I wish junior sister a worry-free future and a smooth life!"

After speaking, his eyes fell on Yinghuai beside him.

The man coughed, tried hard to think about the words, and finally said dryly:

"I wish Xuanyuan stays young forever."

As soon as the words fell, Linglongxian hurriedly congratulated:

"I wish Qingshuang a long life..."

"Cough cough!"

A hasty cough sounded, interrupting Linglongxian's words behind her.

With a polite smile on his face, Luo Wuyou cupped his hands and said:

"I wish Fairy Qingshuang to prove the Dao as soon as possible, and to ascend through the tribulation!"

Dugu Cui laughed and said:
"I wish the fairy finds a good husband as soon as possible!"

……

After the wheel turned, the corners of Xuanyuan Qingshuang's mouth froze.

Don't think she didn't hear the phrase Longevity, good guy, had a bad birthday and almost died young!

It was finally time to cut the cake, Xuanyuan Qingshuang was afraid that something might change if it was too late, so she picked up the small white jade knife that Qi Feng handed over, and divided the cake in two or three strokes.

"Okay, eat, it's over, let's go."

Xuanyuan Qingshuang sat on the main seat, smiling distantly and indifferently.

Seeing that the woman gave a firm order to chase away guests, playing with the novelty snacks on the jade plate in her arms, she frowned and slowly put the plate down.

He raised his eyes to look at the woman with cold eyebrows, and pondered:

"Actually, I'm waiting to come tonight, and I have something important to discuss."

Xuanyuan Qingshuang raised her eyebrows at Qi Feng, with a clear look on her face.

She just said, how did she have such a big face, and attracted these people to congratulate her on her birthday?
Seeing that the elders had something to discuss, Song Weiran took Qu Yi and Sikong Zhu along and got up to leave.

After the junior left, Ying Huai and the others all had solemn expressions.

The atmosphere was dull and depressing for a moment.

A moment later, Luo Wuyou was the first to speak out, breaking the deadlock:

"I waited to find out that someone was mobilizing the Chongming Mansion's legacy."

Yinghuai took over the conversation:

"The formation is so huge, I'm afraid they want to take advantage of the opportunity of the Star Reaching Meeting to catch me all in one go!"

There were still sweet and soft snacks on the table, but the atmosphere in the room became particularly dignified.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang spoke after deliberation:
"Have you discovered the identity of the person behind the scenes?"

Dugu Cui supported her chin with one hand, and raised her hair with the other hand weakly. She smiled softly at Xuanyuan Qingshuang, and then began to sigh:
"My lord has inquired around, and it is some inconspicuous forces in the Chongming Mansion who are responsible for the actions. The people behind the scenes are hiding tightly, and they just leave the matter to the little ones to do it for them.

"I have used the soul search method several times, but I haven't found one, two, three."

After Qi Feng's analysis, Shen Sheng said:

"Now we can only wait for work with ease and take precautions in secret. Then, while the other party is making trouble, we will catch them all!"

……

After sending off a few people, it was almost daylight.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang wanted to be lazy, so she asked Qi Feng to take his disciples to the competition square and stay alone in the room to catch up on sleep.

After getting up, I habitually walked to the kitchen, only to find that Bazhen porridge was always warming in the pot!

The so-called eight treasures are Lingshui lotus pods from Fuyu City, candied dates from the dunes in Jiaoling Country, golden red beans from Liyang School, deer blood corn from Fengyang School, silver frost bird’s nest from Yishou Island, water-cold iced sesame from Tianxia Mountain, Akasaka nectar from Shanhai School, peach blossom gel from Longevity Mountain.

These eight treasures can all be used as medicine for alchemy, and they can also nourish and nourish qi when eaten normally.

The most difficult part of adding Bazhen to porridge is the cooking time and the order of cooking.

As long as you give it a little bit, the taste is not "precious".

Now it smells rich in aroma, mellow and not greasy. Just a few sips will make the spleen and stomach feel comfortable.

She thought that when he came out of Bai's uncle and nephew's courtyard that day, he was angry and didn't want to talk to her as a master.

Now look, this apprentice is filial!
Xuanyuan Qingshuang lifted the soup cup from the pot, and slowly lifted the lid——

The crystal-clear golden porridge suddenly catches the eye, and the purple-red deer blood corn, blue-white lotus seeds, crystal-like peach blossom gel and silver frost bird's nest are distributed in it, which suddenly looks like exquisite treasures and catches the eye.

The hot air slowly rises, making the crystal clear treasure fairy-like.

As far as this product is concerned, it feels like a waste of money to take a bite!

The corners of Xuanyuan Qingshuang's mouth curled up. With this disciple, all the delicacies in the world can be eaten by her mouth!

nice!
Beautiful!
On the field, Xiao Hanyu panicked.

He didn't sleep all night last night, and his heart hurts from time to time. Only when he was concentrating on making food for Master, could he barely ignore the discomfort in his body.

I heard from Senior Brother Song that yesterday was Master's birthday, and the head of the sect, as well as the Deputy Hall Master of the Three Saints Hall, all came to celebrate Master's birthday.

And as an apprentice, he didn't show up the whole time, he just hoped that the porridge would satisfy the master.

After the competition that day, Xiao Hanyu left alone again.

He didn't appear in the yard until the night was getting darker.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang discussed some matters with Qi Feng as usual, and the first thing she did after returning home was to see what happened to her apprentice.

She walked to the west wing and knocked on the door, but there was no answer.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang couldn't help but frowned, isn't this kid still angry with her for what happened a few days ago?
Don't you just use the cold air to help him put out the fire?
Burning all over her body, she shot it much faster than him taking a cold bath!

Xuanyuan Qingshuang curled her lips and knocked on the door again:
"My dear disciple, you just came in without opening the door as a teacher?"

Still no one answered.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang broke through the door directly.

Xiao Hanyu could faintly hear a familiar voice, but the dull pain in his chest, the sharp pain in his head, and the scorching heat spreading all over his body almost swallowed his sanity.

It was hard for him to even open his mouth.

The moment the door was opened, Xuanyuan Qingshuang's gaze was fixed on the inner bedroom.

Behind the black landscape screen, half of the young man fell to the ground, trembling unconsciously, looking sad and pitiful.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang walked quickly, helped the boy up, and put his head on her lap.

She looked at the frowning brows, her pale lips, and felt the scorching temperature between her forehead, her cold eyes and brows were full of embarrassment.

(End of this chapter)