Online fortune-telling: Xiaoyou, your son has another father

Chapter 91 I have advanced blood cancer!
"Looks like rice fragrance!"

"But it seems to be different from the general Mixiang..."

Yuan Ji, who rarely spoke, frowned slightly at this moment, and said softly.

"It really smells like rice!"

Hua Ming also nodded, and continued: "But judging from the taste, it is much more fragrant than the rice we normally eat."

"Just by smelling it, I feel hungry!"

"The scent seems to come from over there..."

Yuyang sniffed the fragrance in the air and pointed to the southeast direction of the dormitory.

"Uncle, I didn't expect that you Shangqingdao are really outstanding!"

"Even the rice for cooking is much better than our other companies."

Hua Ming said with a smile.

Xuan Ming smiled awkwardly when he heard the words: "To tell you the truth, it's the first time for me, your uncle, to smell such rice fragrance."

Lu Heng's cheap uncle is very straightforward and honest.

Even though he has been in charge of daily affairs for more than [-] years, he still has no mind.

After a few words, Hua Ming figured out the details.

"Is it the first time for Master Uncle?"

"That's a bit strange!"

Hua Ming pretended to be surprised.

While speaking, he also exchanged glances with Yuan Ji and Yu Yang next to him.

Such a rich and fragrant smell, just by smelling it, will whet their appetites and make the five internal organs rebel.

As miraculous as this is, it is by no means ordinary.

Could this be the handwriting of that "fairy"?

But isn't the "immortal" the old Taoist priest Xuancheng?

Why is the old Taoist priest running to the disciple's dormitory for nothing?
In the hearts of the three of them, at this time, they all had the meaning of exploring in the past.

Therefore, when they exchanged eyes with each other, they nodded slightly to each other.

"Let's go, let's go and have a look!"

Xuan Ming didn't think too much about it, but was just curious about where the fragrance came from.

Under his leadership, the three of Hua Ming followed closely and walked towards the source of the rice fragrance together.

Not only the four of them, but even the other disciples who were about to go out were also attracted by the fragrance of rice.

Before they knew it, everyone came to Lu Heng's door in unison.

When everyone stood at the door, the smell of rice was even stronger.

It can be said that the aroma is tangy and makes the mouth full of fluids!
Rao, who is an honest person like Xuan Ming, also licked his lips subconsciously, completely aroused his appetite.

"Qingfeng, are you in the house?"

After Xuan Ming swallowed a mouthful of spit, he gently knocked on the door.

"Uncle, I'm here!"

Lu Heng had already noticed the movement outside the door.

It's just that when he opened the door, he was still taken aback.

Good guy!
Almost all the disciples of Shangqing Dao stood in front of his door at this time.

"Uncle, why are you here?"

Lu Heng pretended to be surprised.

At the same time, he also had some regrets in his heart.

If he had known that this fairy crystal rice combined with spirit water had such great power, he should have gone to Qiuxian Temple to eat it.

It's a good thing now, almost alarming the entire Shangqing Dao.

Huh?
Isn't this also a good opportunity?
Before, he was still thinking about how to make a big noise so that his plan could be implemented.

Looking at it now, everyone is attracted, isn't it a good opportunity to implement the plan?

Thinking of this, Lu Heng immediately made a draft in his mind, and changed the story he had compiled before.

"Qingfeng, what delicious food are you doing in the house?"

"Why is it so fragrant?"

Xuan Ming didn't talk nonsense, and asked straight to the point.

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of everyone present all focused on Lu Heng.

What everyone means is very simple.

I just want to find out what kind of rice this is, and how it smells so outrageous!
"Cough cough..."

Lu Heng coughed lightly, and said with a smile, "Uncle, I cooked some rice porridge myself, and I'm going to drink it with my junior sister."

"Yes, uncle!"

Qingyue also ran over.

When she spoke, she subconsciously sucked in her saliva.

"Cooking porridge?"

Xuan Ming was taken aback when he heard the words, and then asked, "Where did you buy the rice from?"

"I didn't buy it."

Lu Heng shook his head and said, "It was given to me by someone else."

"From someone else?"

The three of Hua Ming quietly looked at each other and exchanged glances.

This breeze is very problematic!
Hua Ming smiled and said: "Brother, to be honest, I have eaten a lot of rice, brother."

"But it's the first time I've seen rice with such a strong fragrance, brother."

Lu Heng pouted secretly.

Don't say it's you, even if it's me, it's the first time I've seen you.

If I didn't know the power of this fairy crystal rice, how could I let you smell it?

"I don't know who gave it to Junior Brother as a gift?"

Yuyang asked aloud.

"Well...it's hard to say!"

Lu Heng showed unprecedented acting skills, with hesitation on his face, hesitating for a long time, and only choked out a few words.

"Could it be that Uncle Xuancheng gave it to you?"

Hua Ming asked tentatively.

"no!"

Lu Heng shook his head very simply.

"no?"

The three of Hua Ming were all taken aback.

Isn't this "immortal" the old Taoist priest Xuancheng?

Could it be that they guessed wrong, the "fairy" has someone else?
"Junior Brother Qingfeng, the 'immortal' who performed miracles on Longhu Mountain, it couldn't be you, could it?"

At this moment, Yuan Ji asked suddenly.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present was shocked.

Even the brothers who are familiar with Lu Heng are constantly looking at Lu Heng with their eyes.

They never had any associations between the "immortal" and Lu Heng in front of them.

After all, in their eyes, Xuancheng is the only imperially designated "immortal".

As for Lu Heng, how could a child of eighteen or nineteen have anything to do with a "fairy"?

Under the gaze of everyone, Lu Heng behaved very calmly.

He glanced at Yuan Ji meaningfully, wanting to compliment him...

You guessed right!

I am the fairy you are looking for!
It's a pity that with his current strength, he can't be this self-explosive truck at all.

"Brother, how could I be that 'immortal'?"

Lu Heng smiled wryly and shook his head.

"Why not?"

Yuan Ji took a slight step forward, and said confidently, "Just like the rice you cook now, it's definitely not ordinary."

"Only a person among the gods can come up with such a strange thing!"

Everyone present nodded their heads one after another, and the gaze they looked at Lu Heng changed again.

Everyone is not a fool!

No one has ever seen such unbelievably fragrant rice.

Only the "immortal" who can summon thunder to come to the world, condense clouds into words, and spread clouds and rain can have such magical immortals.

At this moment, even Xuan Ming's eyes were full of doubts.

Is this little guy in front of me, who was tragically abandoned since he was a child and brought back to the mountain by his senior brother, really the "immortal" who appeared?

"Brother was joking!"

"You say that others are gods, maybe there is still this possibility."

"But me... there is absolutely no way I can be that 'immortal'!"

The smile on Lu Heng's face became more bitter.

"This is because……"

"I have terminal blood cancer!"

(End of this chapter)