Chapter 90 Cook porridge for you!
Hearing this, Lu Heng couldn't help but think in his heart, the cheap master is going to take the blame for him again!
But to be honest, if anyone in this world can achieve Taoism and become an immortal, it must be his cheap master Xuancheng.

Who made Xuancheng the Taoist priest in the true traditional sense?
People are not greedy for money, not greedy for power, indifferent to fame and fortune, and have been practicing their own "Tao" all their lives.

Such a Taoist priest, I am afraid that I have searched Taoism all over the world, but I will not be able to find a second one.

This is why, no matter it is the Religious Affairs Bureau or Hua Ming and the three of them, they all believe that Xuan Ming is the most likely hidden "immortal".

Next, Hua Ming told some stories about Xuan Ming's old way.

Among them, there are many hooks hidden, and they want to hook Lu Heng to say more things.

Lu Heng naturally pretended not to know and took the bait on purpose.

He said almost everything he could say.

This made the three of Hua Ming full of excitement and excitement.

They have already determined that the old Taoist Xuancheng is the "immortal".

As for why the people from the Religious Affairs Bureau didn't investigate it?
That's because they are stupid!

What else could it be?
And this scene fell into Lu Heng's eyes.

What he is planning is not very mature for the time being, and it will take a day or two to perfect it.

During this period, it is best to let the three of Hua Ming pester Master Cheap so as not to disturb his ideas.

"Master, after I solve the problem of my identity, I will definitely give you another bottle of spiritual water to make tea."

"So, please do more if you can, and help the disciple to drag these annoying flies..."

Lu Heng said silently in his heart.

While the four of them were talking, they had already arrived at the cafeteria.

In order to welcome the three of Hua Ming, Xuan Ming specially asked the cafeteria to cook some delicious dishes.

Qingyue, a snack worker, was busy cooking, her cheeks bulging from eating.

After lunch, Master Uncle Xuanming took the initiative to ask Hua Ming and the three of them how they felt.

What can the three of Hua Ming say?
Naturally, it was a good claim.

The honest man Xuan Ming was so happy when he was told that, he was lost in the praises.

"Qingfeng, take your three senior brothers to the Sanqing Hall and other places to familiarize yourself with the surrounding environment."

Xuan Ming immediately made a decision.

"Yes, Uncle Master!"

Although Lu Heng was 1 unwilling, he still nodded in response.

He really didn't want to deal with these three guys.

Through the dialogue and communication in front of the cafeteria, he could roughly see the characters of these three people.

Hua Ming, was his first impression, with a smiling face.

This kind of person, on the surface, chats and laughs with you, calls you brothers, but secretly stabs you with a knife without hesitation.

Yuanji was deeply in his thoughts.

On the surface, he is kind, but in fact no one can figure out his inner thoughts.

As for Yuyang, compared to the other two, his personality is simpler.

It's just pure arrogance.

Too arrogant to be too lazy to talk to you.

"Three brothers, please follow me!"

Lu Heng had no choice but to take the three oil bottles and started wandering in Shangqing Dao.

The three of Hua Ming are also quite boring.

Who told them to finish wandering around in the morning?

So after turning half a circle, the three of them took the initiative to return to the dormitory on the grounds that they were tired and wanted to rest.

"OK then!"

"Three brothers, see you at dinner!"

Lu Heng looked at the backs of the three leaving, secretly thinking about his plan.

"Senior Brother! Senior Brother!"

"What delicious food did you prepare for me tonight?"

Three large oil bottles have just left, and here comes another small oil bottle.

Qingyue jumped up and ran up to her, asking curiously.

"Cook porridge for you to drink!"

Without even thinking about it, Lu Heng replied directly.

Xianjing rice is only three catties.

God knows when the next draw will be.

So, be sure to eat sparingly.

Compared with cooking rice, cooking porridge is the most economical way.

"What? Cook porridge?"

When Qingyue heard this, she had an expectant expression just now, but she collapsed in an instant.

"Don't worry, brother promises to satisfy you."

Lu Heng is also looking forward to the effect of cooking porridge with fairy crystal rice.

Wouldn't the taste be better if some spirit water was added?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but want to try it now.

"Ok."

Qingyue nodded helplessly.

No matter how hard she thought about it, she couldn't figure out the relationship between cooking porridge and delicious food.

The time soon came to evening.

Lu Heng and Qingyue didn't even bother to eat dinner, and ran back to the dormitory as fast as they could.

Lu Heng took out the newly bought rice cooker and carefully cleaned it several times.

Then he took out half a cup of fairy crystal rice and a cup of spiritual water that he had prepared earlier.

Cooking porridge was too water-intensive, and he didn't have so much spiritual water to waste, so he only added a cup of spiritual water, and used mountain spring water to replace the rest.

"Brother, what kind of rice is this?"

"Why does it look so shiny?"

Qingyue opened her eyes wide, full of curiosity.

"Secret!"

Lu Heng chuckled.

When this fairy crystal rice is seen during the day, it is crystal clear, like beautiful jade.

At night, when the lights flicker, it is shining brightly.

"Smelly air!"

Qingyue pursed her lips.

However, looking at the shiny rice in front of her eyes, she was looking forward to cooking porridge for the first time.

Lu Heng poured the rice and water into the rice cooker unhurriedly, and then pressed the porridge button.

Afterwards, he and Qingyue sat opposite the rice cooker, both staring at the rice cooker expectantly, waiting quietly.

After a while, a scent of rice wafted out of the rice cooker.

"smell good!"

Qingyue sniffed her nose so hard that her saliva couldn't help but flow out.

It was also the first time for Lu Heng to smell such a fragrant rice.

In contrast, the rice in the cafeteria is spicy chicken!

As the smell of rice became stronger and stronger, Lu Heng suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The aroma of this rice is so strong that even rhinitis patients will definitely smell it.

How could the other brothers living in the dormitory not smell it?

……

"Three nephews, how are you resting?"

During dinner time, Xuan Ming personally came to the dormitory of the three of Hua Ming.

"Thank you uncle for your concern, I have already rested."

Hua Ming replied with a smile.

"That's good!"

Xuan Ming nodded slightly, and said again: "It's time for dinner, the three nephews come with me!"

"Yes, Uncle Master!"

The three of Hua Ming nodded one after another.

With that said, several people walked out of the dormitory.

Xuan Ming smiled and said: "In our place, usually after dinner, there will be an evening class, and the master teacher will give the lecture in person."

"If the three nephews are interested, let's listen together!"

"That's the best!"

"I'm looking forward to Master Xuancheng's sermon very much!"

When the three of Hua Ming heard the words, their eyes lit up, and they all showed anticipation.

In their view, Xuancheng must be the one who cultivates immortality.

If I can learn a little from him, can I also comprehend some mysteries and become a cultivator?
"Huh? What kind of smell is this? Why is it so fragrant?"

Xuan Ming suddenly stopped in his tracks, and couldn't help sniffing his nose a few times...

(End of this chapter)

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