The belly of the dark emperor

Chapter 367
"He hasn't come back yet. When he comes back, I will take you there."

"That's troublesome brother Leng."

"You and I are so polite. It's my honor to help you. Let's go, I'll take you to dinner first."

Afterwards, Nalan Qingyu went to eat with Leng Mobai. It was the first time Nalan Qingyu was a guest at Leng's house. Of course, the food needless to say, the food was really "good".

Nalan Qingyu looked at the table full of delicacies from mountains and seas, a dazzling array of exquisite dishes, and really felt that Leng Mobai wanted to put all the good dishes in the world on this table for her to enjoy.

The key problem is that she and Leng Mobai are the only two eating, and the two of them eat such a large table of dishes, and the dishes look like a full banquet.

It turns out that this world is full of extravagance and waste, not only Huangfu Minghan, but also Leng Mobai.

Nalan Qingyu didn't know the status of Leng's family in the Wuji Palace, but the only thing she knew was that this Leng's family was not simple, and Leng Yitian, the ace alchemist alone, was enough to be admired by countless people.

Nalan Qingyu waited until it was almost dark at night, and finally found the person she wanted to meet.

Leng Mobai took her to the hall of Leng's house. At this time, there was a man with a gloomy face above the hall.

He was dressed in a gorgeous black robe, and he was sipping tea at this time. His facial features were soft and beautiful, tall, and his cold and white appearance was only a third of his resemblance, but the monstrous aura of the father and son was quite very similar.

Maybe Leng Mobai's temper followed her mother's, so he has a good temper and looks much gentler.

However, the person sitting in the upper seat right now was shrouded in a huge inhuman coldness, as if he came from hell, and that kind of indifference made Nalan Qingyu feel very dull.

"I've met my father." Leng Mobai and Nalan Qingyu stepped forward together, and Leng Mobai gave a faint salute to Leng Yitian.

Nalan Qingyu hurriedly clasped her fists and bent over with a humble attitude, after all, she was looking for Leng Yitian's help.

Leng Mobai told her that his father had an extremely weird temperament, no matter how weird he was, it was necessary to be courteous.

"Junior Nalan Qingyu, I have met senior!" Nalan Qingyu's voice was neither humble nor overbearing, calm and stable, like a mountain spring slowly soaking into people's hearts.

Leng Yitian heard the voices of the two, but he didn't even lift his eyelids until he slowly put down the teacup.

But Leng Yitian didn't seem to see Nalan Qingyu, he directly raised his eyes, looked at Leng Mobai, and said, "It's been so many years, but you still remember me as a father?"

The voice was not loud, but it was very powerful, and it hit Nalan Qingyu's heart directly. This medicine refining master probably not only was good at refining medicine, but she was shocked by the spiritual power he showed so easily just now.

"Of course my son remembers." If it was normal, Leng Mobai really didn't want to bother with Leng Yitian.

But thinking of Nalan Qingyu and Qingli, he had no choice but to soften his attitude today.

"I thought you were tough, but that's all. Are you coming to see me today?" Leng Yitian sneered.

He has a good son, with strong bones and strong self-esteem, but he doesn't want to live under his own halo, and wants to work hard on his own.

How many people dream of learning alchemy from him, but he was born in a blessing and did not know how to be blessed. He actually disdained his alchemy.

(End of this chapter)