"Sister, who do you want to take me to meet?"
After leaving the Colosseum, instead of returning to the city lord's palace, Hu Xinyue took Chen Muyu directly out of the north gate and headed for the mountains on the outskirts.
Chen Muyu was a little worried. Don't take him to Cuiyun Mountain to meet her sister and brother-in-law. He was not ready to meet these two masters yet.
"It'll be there soon!"
The sedan flew through the air, with strange beasts pulling it, and the wind and lightning roared in my ears. After just a moment, it stopped in front of a small temple gate in the mountains.
The surroundings are quiet and quiet, with a gurgling stream flowing out, and bamboo forests all around. It seems that there has just been a light rain, and the stone road in front of the view is still wet.
Although this temple is small, it looks magnificent.
There were only a few Taoist boys sweeping bamboo leaves in front of the door.
Just after sweeping, the wind blew and bamboo leaves fell again. Several Taoist boys looked up at the swaying bamboos, feeling a little worried.
As soon as Luo Qingyan arrived, several Taoist boys immediately stood on both sides, behaved and called themselves ancestors.
"Land View?"
Looking up, he saw three words on the door. Chen Muyu paused, knowing why Luo Qingyan had brought him here.
Luo Qingyan ignored it and pulled Chen Muyu into the gate.
There is a courtyard in the view, facing a sacred hall, in which there is a clay sculpture of Tu Tu Gong Tu Po.
"land!"
Luo Qingyan stamped her foot on the ground.
Chen Muyu felt that the whole ground was shaking.
"Hey, grandma!"
A sharp old voice suddenly sounded, and a short, fat old man in rich clothes ran out of the side room.
Chen Muyu thought he was scolding, but the old man came directly to Luo Qingyan and bowed directly.
Ganqing is calling Luo Qingyan.
This person is Luo Qingyan's junior, named Niu Shengchen, the grandnephew of King Kumarajiva, so he calls Luo Qingyan grandma, but I don't know what they think about it.
This cow is over a thousand years old, and its true form is a bull demon with not very high qualifications. It has just transformed into the realm of tribulation, and has not yet completed the tribulation.
This old cow was very honest, and it was because of this that Heavenly Court took a fancy to it, so they confidently agreed to Cuiyun Palace's request and let him own this piece of land.
After receiving the priesthood, Niu Shengchen began to practice meritorious deeds. All the demonic aura was washed away from his body, and he could no longer feel the demonic nature at all.
"What are you doing?"
Luo Qingyan looked around, her nose twitched, and a scent of fragrance wafted from the kitchen.
Niu Shengchen laughed dryly, "I picked up some mountain delicacies and stewed a pot of soup. Grandma came just in time. Let's enjoy it together!"
Luo Qingyan smiled lightly and did not refuse, "Just in time, I have something to do with you!"
After saying that, he took Chen Muyu into the house.
There was an old woman in the house who was busy working in front of the stove. When she saw Luo Qingyan, she quickly came over to worship her and called her grandma.
There was a gurgling sound in the pot, and he didn't know what was being cooked. Chen Muyu stretched his neck and took a look. There were yellow, green, black, and white things. It was like a pot of hodgepodge.
Although it doesn't look very good, it smells really good, but I don't know how it tastes.
Niu Shengchen set the table.
There are only three sets of dishes and chopsticks.
Chen Muyu was a little embarrassed. He thought it was because I didn't have a share. How embarrassing would it be to let me watch the three of you eat?
"His name is Chen Muyu, my brother Jinlan!" Luo Qingyan said coldly.
Chen Muyu couldn't laugh or cry, what the hell is brother Jin Lan doing?
When Niu Shengchen heard this, he quickly looked serious and bowed to Chen Muyu. At first, he thought Chen Muyu was just a kid around Luo Qingyan.
I didn't take it seriously at first, but it turned out that he still had some background.
Chen Muyu paid his respects.
Niu Shengchen quickly led the two of them to sit down, and pushed a pair of bowls and chopsticks in front of Chen Muyu, but his wife was not there.
The landlady came over with a pot and each of them scooped out a bowl of soup.
"Grandma, and this..."
For a moment, Niu Shengchen didn't know how to call Chen Muyu. Let's call him brother. The seniority seemed wrong. Let's call him senior. His age didn't seem right either. Call him grandpa? But he was afraid of being beaten by Luo Qingyan.
"Drink, drink while it's hot, and try the craftsmanship of Jiannai!" Luo Qingyan didn't give any hint. Niu Shengchen had no choice but simply stopped barking and hurriedly called for the two of them to drink soup.
Luo Qingyan picked up the bowl and took a slow sip, "Brother, this soup is too hot, drink less!"
Chen Muyu nodded. She wanted to say that this soup was very strong, but Chen Muyu was of a low level and might not be able to hold on if he drank too much.
Picking up the bowl, Chen Muyu took a sip.
The taste is very good, very fragrant, and very fresh, enough to make people's eyes light up and their tongues dance.
He didn't know what kind of delicacies were stewed in his soup. Chen Muyu felt his internal organs heat up immediately after taking this mouthful.
A huge wave of heat surged up quickly, and Chen Muyu suddenly broke out in sweat all over his body.
Damn it!
His face turned red, and the veins on Chen Muyu's skin bulged and jumped, as if there were waves of powerful energy traveling around.
"call!"
When I exhaled, it was filled with white smoke.
Oh my god, is this going to burn?
"Brother..." Luo Qingyan asked worriedly.
Chen Muyu raised his hand and stopped Luo Qingyan.
Quickly close your eyes, use the Xuanyuan Gong, guide the infuriating energy flowing in the body, and pull out the system to recycle all the excess in the body.
…
After a few minutes, the Qi in the body was basically under control.
Chen Muyu's heart was still beating fast.
After a while, he finally calmed down, and wisps of white smoke came out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, as if he had just finished a sauna and felt so comfortable.
My mind sank into my Dantian.
Wow, the golden elixir is so big.
One mouthful of this fucking soup is worth at least half a month of hard work.
“If it doesn’t taste good, drink less!”
Luo Qingyan said something next to her.
"I'm alright!"
Chen Muyu smiled reluctantly, then picked up the bowl and took another sip, "What a good soup, good craftsmanship!"
My face is red again!
"Haha, that's a compliment!" Niu Shengchen was also worried about whether Chen Muyu could drink it, but when he saw that he was fine, he calmed down.
Refining and recycling at the same time.
I reluctantly drank a bowl. Seeing that there was still something left in the pot, Chen Muyu shamelessly asked if he could pack a bowl.
It's really embarrassing.
Fortunately, the old man Niu Shengchen was an honest man, and it was just a bowl of soup in front of Luo Qingyan. There was nothing to be stingy about. He even gave an extra bowl and took a gourd to fill Chen Muyu with two bowls of hot fresh soup.
Soup to take away.
There was no one left to even eat or take food.
However, for Chen Muyu, this is a useful thing, and there is no need to talk about saving face.
After finishing the soup, Chen Muyu also sweated profusely.
"Grandma, you said earlier that you came to me today for something?" Niu Shengchen licked the soup on his beard and asked Luo Qingyan.
Luo Qingyan smiled and looked at Chen Muyu, "It's my brother who wants to discuss something with you. Brother, what do you want to do? Just talk to him directly!"
This chapter has been completed!