Yan Yin stared blankly at Bai Lu holding the charcoal fire. Why did Bai Lu, who had just confronted her with a soft sword, change his temper when he came back with food?

Are you on a pirate ship? Are all the face-changing skills so scary?

She also has to touch the person's face to let the faceless Gu know what to change, and these people will change as they say!

Everyone was chatting and laughing as they sorted out the ingredients and put them into the Pixia offering. She seemed to have been completely forgotten. Mrs. Zhou, who had been knocked unconscious, also woke up to help organize the food.

Mrs. Zhou, who originally wanted to beat up Yan Yin to get her back, couldn't do it when she saw a woman who was even older than her, so she turned around and left, so she was left to watch.

Yan Jue had no dumplings to eat and no time to stew the stock, so she asked Zhao Lang, who was familiar with water, to go into the water to fish out a few crucian carp seeds, remove the fish meat, wrap it in cotton cloth, smash the fish bones and put it in the pot to make soup, and then quickly chopped the fish meat.

Crush it into paste and knead it into fish balls. The fried fish heads in the small kitchen are also brought to Pixia for serving.

Just before midnight, with the hot aroma of the Pixia offering, I finally had enough to eat!

There is no time to eat the whole pot of fish before midnight, there must be enough left!

Next year will definitely be another profitable year!

Yan Juan kept comforting herself in her heart.

Cheng Yun looked at the Pixia Gong that she had conjured up with a smile. He really went to any lengths to have a comfortable meal. He smiled fondly and asked, "Is there anything you can't conjure?"

Yan Juan put down her arms and asked angrily: "On New Year's Eve, I just ask for a reunion dinner. Is this too much?"

"Yes! Yes! It's my fault." Chengyun gave her a toilet bowl with her plum-flavored ferment in it to remove the fishy smell that she didn't like.

"Do you know this Yan Yin?" After a busy night, I finally had time to ask.

After pausing for half a second in wiping her, Chengyun raised a slight smile and asked, "How do you know?"

"You can save her life by turning over the table, what else do you need to say?" Yan Juan glanced at the man.

After sneaking her on the boat, would he show no signs at all and just watch the show?

If you don't do something when you need to do something, isn't it obvious that you are a monster?

Chengyun was silent, staring at her with admiration for a while, and said with a fond smile: "In the ancient Shuo city on the northernmost border of Yao and Yong, there is a Jianyou Mountain thirty miles south of the city. On the mountain live fun-loving insects.

Gu's old man Mi Li, more than ten years ago, he took in a closed disciple who was extremely, um... headache-inducing."

Yan Yao held her sore forehead, and it was really a pain in the head to be able to lose face.

When someone mentioned her master's name, Yan Yin jumped up and ran over to the two of them in an unbecoming way. She asked excitedly: "You know my master!"

Yan Juan tilted her head and asked, "So?"

Yan Yinhai said in a condescending manner: "Since we all know each other, don't worry about it! We are four, four, six and six. I suffered a little loss and you suffered a little loss too. Let's forget about it!"

Yan Juling's lips seemed to be smiling, but she said: "He is the one who knows your master, not me. I have no intention of getting over it with you."

How can I be worthy of God if I refuse a toy that is delivered to my door?

"Uh-" Yan Yin was obviously stunned for a moment, and asked Weinuo, "Aren't you the same person?"

"It's a boat." Yan Juan nodded without hesitation, "It's my boat, so you belong to me."

What a clear attribution!

Yan Jue fanned her long eyelashes and asked, "Didn't you inquire before boarding the boat, whose boat is this?"

Yan Yin was stunned and shook her head.

She smiled meaningfully and said: "I am a businessman who only cares about profit. Either it is all mine, or it is all mine. There is no such thing as four, four, six or six."

Yan Yin chewed on the meaning of her words. It was no one else's!!

"Are you a bandit?" He looked up at the little girl in shock, pointed at Yan Jue with trembling long fingers and said, "My master will avenge me!"

"Bandit? Revenge? If you think this way, you will feel better, so think of it this way!" Yan Jue took the dinner from Bai Lu, looked at Yan Yin who was about to cry, and handed it out generously, pretending to be cold and said,

"Eat! After you're done, show your face to me."

Yan Yin tremblingly took the food with white smoke rising from it. She had never been so aggrieved. Master doted on her and loved her on the mountain. When had she ever suffered such a disadvantage? She swallowed every mouthful with tears. She didn't know whether it was because of her grievance or because she was so aggrieved.

Food, more authentic:

"It's all my fault that brat recognized me. Faceless Gu was only slightly recognized, but he had to train for a month before he could change his face again."

Yan Juan:……

And there is this kind of strawberry glass heart poison? If you are recognized, you have to maintain the status quo for a month?

"Well -" Yan Jue looked at the old man who was in tears and did not dare to call out his grievances, and said hesitantly, "It's a bit of a loss to keep it for a month! If not, just throw it away."

Yan Yin was so frightened that she almost threw the bowl away. Thinking of her warning, she quickly and carefully put down the bowl and chopsticks, hugged Yan Ju on her lap, and begged: "I can do things, I can work, don't throw me away."

How could she survive if she was thrown into the dark, cold and freezing Linjiang water?

"It's too tiring to stay here and have to respect the old and love the young." Yan Juan wanted to break away from Yan Yin's embrace, but then she realized that the old man still had only the appearance of strength.

She assured with a sad look: "I can do it, no need to respect the elders!"

Yan Jue didn't know what attitude to face with that sad look in her eyes that was both angry and funny, so she could only remind her coldly: "Why don't you finish your meal quickly and go to work!"

When Yan Yin heard this, she quickly picked up the bowls and chopsticks and started eating.

Cheng Yun looked at Old Man Mi Li's disciple who had been teaching him for more than ten years but had not become well-behaved. In her case, he was as well-behaved as a little lamb, with a meaningful smile on his lips.

"Why are you laughing?" Yan Juan took the dinner that Bai Lu brought and stuffed a mouthful into the mouth of the man who didn't know what he was laughing at.

He happily chewed the delicacies brought to him. His wife gave him all good things. After a while, he finally said: "If Old Mili knew that my disciple could be so good, he might have come down from the mountain to thank you first."

She almost choked to death on her face, stretched out her hand to stop him and said, "No! Never! I'm worried about a master who can teach such a disciple."

Chengyun said to the point: "Take her with you, maybe she will be used in the future."

This Yan Yin who came to my door must be taken with him when traveling east to Vietnam. He did not miss the moment when his face changed. Isn't this more useful than Li Cheng's face?

Having another ever-changing face will certainly be of great help to them when they enter East Vietnam.

"Why do I look at you? Are you happy to see this assassin?" She turned her head and looked at the man who said it with determination.

Chengyun smiled bitterly and said: "Not many of the masters of old Mi Li can pick him up!"

"It's not like I picked it up Master, I'm not very happy to pick it up!" She snorted coldly.

It really gave her a headache when she picked up the master! It sounds like a treasure, but it looks like grass.

Is it possible that one has to be raised like a child before he can see the face of an angel?
Chapter completed!