Villain: Who said I came here to break off the engagement?

To be honest, Li Guanhai has been running around for years, and he has been warmly received almost everywhere he goes. He is a little tired of banquets.

But banquets are mainly about excitement, and eating is secondary.

On the deck of the flying Shenzhou, Yang Chaner, who was eating candied pig's trotters with Han Lingxuan, saw Li Ningshuang coming back alone, so she puffed her cheeks and asked: "Well, where is she?"

Li Ningshuang answered casually: "I took a detour and went to find her."

Yang Chaner was even more confused, and her two shallow eyebrows frowned, "Who is she?"

"The master of Bingchan Palace."

Yang Chaner, whose brain was not very good, thought for a long time, and suddenly a light flashed, and she opened her beautiful eyes wide: "It's Sister Yulin's master, Feng Yusheng!"

She knew Lu Yulin, and she had heard her mention Feng Yusheng before, and her expression and words expressed respect.

And from her description, her master was a rare beauty.

Now Li Guanhai went to find her alone...

Yang Chaner thought of many things at once, and she was very angry and indignant.

She was angry for Gu Xichao and Xiahou Aoxue. These two women were her good sisters, and she liked them very much. As a result, Li Guanhai was cheating on them outside. He was simply not a human being!

Suddenly, she was pulled back to her thoughts by the subtle chewing sound beside her. She looked down and screamed: "Ah, my pig's trotter!"

It turned out that Han Lingxuan was not a martial artist. While she was distracted, she ate several pig's trotters at the fastest speed, and they were all the tenderest and easiest parts to chew.

This made Yang Chaner very anxious. She didn't care about getting angry with Li Guanhai again, and began to concentrate on chewing the pig's trotters, starting a silent race with Han Lingxuan.

It was a pity that she was destined to lose. Han Lingxuan was articulate and ate as fast as she did. With the pig's trotters that were ahead just now, she had no chance of winning.

But it doesn't matter, because for Yang Chan'er, eating pig's trotters is the first, and the competition is the second.

...

Feng Yusheng led the elders back to the military camp where Bingchan Palace was stationed. With her red lips slightly opened, she said to an elder beside her: "Elder Liu, take out the supplies and share them with everyone."

"Yes, Palace Master."

Elder Liu took out the Qiankun bag and put all the boxes of supplies that Dan Tianjue had allocated to Bingchan Palace on the ground. The other elders opened them one by one and immediately exclaimed.

As expected, the wooden box as big as a water tank was filled with porcelain bottles, and they were neatly arranged. Even with the corks sealing the bottle mouths, a fresh medicinal fragrance could be smelled, making one feel refreshed.

"Elder Liu, you will be responsible for the distribution."

"Yes." Elder Liu agreed, and then his breath sank into his dantian, and his voice rolled out: "Little guys, come to get the supplies."

A group of disciples swarmed up, very happy.

On the battlefield, supplies are life. The supplies in their Qiankun bags have always been in a state of being barely enough to use, so every month when supplies are distributed is the time they look forward to and are most nervous about.

They look forward to it because they can finally distribute supplies, and they are nervous because they are afraid that the supplies will not be distributed as much as last time, which will make this month very difficult to endure.

After receiving the supplies, a female disciple asked curiously: "Elder Liu, the supplies were just distributed a few days ago, and it has not been half a month yet. Why are you distributing them again?"

This is also the doubt of the other disciples. They speculate in their hearts, could it be that the Putian Merchant Alliance and the forces responsible for logistics have a change of heart and know the hardships of the cultivators fighting on the front line?

There are many disciples in Bingchan Palace. If Elder Liu distributes supplies alone, God knows when he will finish distributing them, so he cleverly captured a few disciples to act as strong men to help distribute supplies together.

Hearing this, he smiled and replied: "These supplies were sent by Young Master Guanhai, a full 250 boxes."

After saying this, Elder Liu suddenly felt something was strange. The number 250 sounded a bit awkward and didn't feel right.

When the disciples heard this, they were immediately excited.

"Ah, it turned out to be sent by Young Master Guanhai. I was wondering why he was so generous all of a sudden, sending supplies twice in half a month."

"It has to be Young Master Guanhai. He sent so many supplies at once. We can spend more lavishly this month."

"We can't be too wasteful. Who knows how much supplies will be distributed next month? We should save as much as possible."

"It is rumored that Young Master Guanhai has been in seclusion for several years. Now he suddenly appears on the front line of the South China Sea. He must have broken through the shackles and came out of seclusion."

"A few years ago, he could tie with the quasi-immortal realm strongman. After a few years, I wonder how much he will grow."

Feng Yusheng looked worried and turned to walk towards the main tent.

But at this moment, a familiar breath descended, followed by the surprised voices of the disciples behind him: "Oh, it's Young Master Guanhai."

"Hello, Young Master Guanhai."

All the disciples of Bingchan Palace bowed and saluted, including the elders.

Feng Yusheng's heartbeat quickened, and he looked back, his sight passed over the disciples, and saw Li Guanhai standing at the entrance of the military camp in a green robe, smiling: "Palace Master Feng, go out for a walk?"

As soon as these words came out, the movements of all the disciples and elders in the military camp froze, and after a while, they all showed ambiguous smiles on their faces and exchanged glances with each other.

Some bold disciples even made strange "oh oh" sounds, and their eyes moved back and forth between their own palace master and Li Guanhai.

Feng Yusheng's beautiful face turned red, and even the delicate earlobes of the exquisite earrings turned red, like pink gems, making people want to put them in their mouths.

She was shy and embarrassed. The ambiguous eyes and smiles of the disciples made her feel ashamed, and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to hide in.

At the same time, she was angry that Li Guanhai was so bold and spoke to her in front of everyone. After all, she was the Palace Master of Bingchan Palace. After today, what dignity would she have in the hearts of the disciples and elders?

At this time, a female disciple smiled and said, "Palace Master, Young Master Guanhai is talking to you. How rude of you to ignore her."

She smiled like a little fox. Her personality was cheerful and lively, and she liked to play around. Otherwise, she would not dare to speak actively at this time.

The other disciples all cheered and echoed.

Feng Yusheng was embarrassed and annoyed, and wanted to refuse ruthlessly, but she didn't know what she thought of. Under the gaze of all the disciples and elders, she nodded and said "hmm".

Suddenly, there was a lot of booing in the military camp, all of which were people who wanted to watch the fun and make trouble.

Feng Yusheng followed Li Guanhai out of the military camp, and the booing gradually subsided. The disciples immediately looked at Elder Liu.

The female disciple who smiled like a little fox asked: "Elder Liu, there must be something going on between the Palace Master and Young Master Guanhai. Do you know what the inside story is? Tell us."