Villain: Don’t look for me, heroine, I’m afraid the protagonist will misunderstand

And outside the sect, Long Yeming, after waiting for a few minutes, the door of the Pure Heart Sect finally opened again.

An old lady took his token and walked out slowly.

This old lady is naturally Xu Shufeng.

She pretended to look at Long Yeming with an excited face, but then regained her calm expression and asked coldly,

"Why didn't that old thing come by himself?"

Hearing this.

Long Yeming "chuckled" in his heart, his master had too many love debts when he was young.

Maybe the old lady in front of her is the one that his master used to do.

"Senior, my master has something to do, otherwise he will definitely come to see you in person!"

Long Yeming said politely.

Hearing this, Xu Shufeng sneered

: "Hehe, that old immortal thing, do you remember me?"

Long Yeming hurriedly said flatteringly:

"My master still thinks about the old-timers in his heart, and he often says that he can't let go of the old-timers in his heart!"

Saying this, he looked at Xu Shufeng, but he couldn't imagine her face when she was young.

Hearing this, Xu Shufeng's expression recovered

a little:

"Even if that old guy has a little conscience, it just so happens that I have prepared a little reception gift for you, and you can enter our Pure Heart Sect after you use it!"

"By the way, now I am not the head of the Pure Heart Sect, I handed over the head to another person, and this is also the rule he set!"

When Long Yeming heard this, he was a little happy in his heart, and his chin was raised very high.

And he looked at Wu Yuning next to him with faint, forced eyes.

He wanted to see the shocked expression on Wu Yuning's face.

It's a pity that Wu Yuning was not shocked.

Wu Yuning's expression was very flat, and he was even looking around, looking for something.

He looked at Tang Shiya next to him again.

Tang Shiya was also playing with her mobile phone, and she didn't bother to pay attention to him at all.

Seeing that both of them were like this, Long Yeming's legs began to tremble.

It's not that he has such a terrible background, and the master knows the head of the Pure Heart Sect, can't you see that you are blind?

Moreover, when people come up, they give themselves a greeting gift, obviously treating themselves as very close juniors.

Forget it, he is too lazy to see two dirt buns.

When he rescues Wu Yuning's mother, this woman should know how awesome she is,

right?

With Xu Shufeng's words, a plainly dressed girl, holding a wooden plate with a bowl of things on it, slowly walked over.

Xu Shufeng also introduced:

"This is our local specialty, it is very delicious, and eating it is of great help to the martial artist!!"

Although she was introducing this delicacy, he himself held his breath and didn't dare to smell this thing at all.

After all, this thing is made of those things.

And Tang Shiya and Wu Yuning obviously also smelled a foul smell.

They hurriedly covered their mouths and noses:

"What stinks so much?" "Is this the smell of stinky tofu with stinky socks

and?"

Only Long Yeming forcibly suppressed the urge to vomit.

He also used his internal force to lock his breathing, and slowly asked Xu

Shufeng: "Senior, what is this, and why does it taste so special?"

Xu Shufeng explained:

"This is made of various precious medicinal materials, and it is something that we use to welcome guests here!!"

Hearing this, Long Yeming almost vomited out a mouthful of blood.

Your precious medicinal herbs stink? This

is obviously made of, right?

No, it should be and stinky socks, as well as all kinds of stinky tofu and stinky mandarin fish!

There are several smells, and he can't even tell what the smell is!

Long Yeming looked at the bowl in front of him with an embarrassed face, the color was cloudy, and it was a yellow thing.

How the hell is he going to eat this???

At this time, he glanced at Wu Yuning, and said slowly:

"Since this line of work is mainly to save your mother, then this bowl of delicious food, you should come and drink it, right?"

Long Yeming didn't even want his gentlemanly demeanor at this time.

After all, he was more reluctant to eat this bowl of-like stuff than a gentleman's demeanor.

Hearing this, Wu Yuning's face changed, but she still endured the smell and nodded:

"Then let me come....."

After all, it was to rescue her mother, and she should come to drink this bowl of things.

At this time

, Xu Shufeng, the head of the Qingxin faction with a wrinkled face, shook his head:

"Child, this bowl of soup is specially prepared for you, only those close to you can taste it, don't waste my hard work!!"

"If you don't drink this bowl of soup,

do you look down on me?"

Hearing this, Long Yeming's scalp was a little numb.

It seems that if he doesn't drink this bowl of soup, he just looks down on this elder.

You know, this old-timer is a master of the realm.

"Junior, thank you, senior!!" Long

Yeming could only agree with a smile on his face.

It's as if this old-timer gave himself a good baby.

He slowly picked up the bowl of cloudy soup, which looked gray and yellow, as if it had been pulled out of a sewer, and there seemed to be slag in it.

It smells worse than the smell in the sewer.

It has a mixed taste of stinky socks, rotten eggs, stinky tofu, and stinky mandarin fish.

Long Yeming held the mentality that I don't go to hell, who will go to hell, picked up this bowl of soup, put it to his mouth and drank it.

And while drinking, he also said happily:

"This bowl of soup is really the best taste in the world, and after just taking a sip, I feel that my strength has increased greatly!!"

His eyes were shining and his face was smiling, and even Tang Shiya and Wu Yuning behind him were stunned.

Could it be that this

bowl of soup is really delicious? It just smells stinky?

Even

Xu Shufeng was confused, how could it be that the raw materials of that bowl of soup were those things...

You know, there is stinky tofu in the soup, a little stool, and the juice of stinky socks, and the juice of stinky mandarin fish and rotten eggs, and the juice of aged sewers.

It's quite disgusting, so to speak.

There were two cooks in the kitchen, and they all fainted because they had to filter these things.

Xu Shufeng could only nod and praised Long Yeming in her heart: He is worthy of being the apprentice of that old guy, he is thick-skinned to death!

Lin Zixuan, who was in other courtyards, also saw this scene through the screen of the monitor.