Ye Qingyun turned his head and glanced at Huikong who was standing aside.
"Huikong, do you want to try it too?"
Huikong immediately shook his head.
"Amitabha, Holy Son, don't make fun of the little monk. The young monk has not yet reached the realm of the Holy Son and cannot be contaminated with meat!"
Ye Qingyun curled his lips.
He turned to look at Yue Xia.
"You monster clan shouldn't have these rules, right?"
Yue Weixia hummed softly.
"I want to try it."
Ye Qingyun's eyes lit up.
"That's right."
Then.
Ye Qingyun directly gave Yue Tixia a chopstick.
“Have a try!”
Yue Xia took a deep breath.
Put the vermicelli in the bowl into your mouth.
“So hot!”
The vermicelli that has just come out of the pot is still steaming, so it is naturally a little hot.
Yue Weixia was burned, and she immediately took in a breath.
But then.
She sucked in a chopstick of vermicelli into her mouth.
That’s called a smooth experience!
Immediately afterwards.
The rich aroma of the soup, combined with the unique taste of the vermicelli, explodes in your mouth.
A look of shock appeared on Yue Xia's face.
I was stunned for a moment.
This is simply indescribably delicious.
It seemed as if I had reached the top of the clouds all of a sudden.
Everyone was in a state of ecstasy.
Ye Qingyun also started eating at this moment.
The most delicious thing about this pork stewed vermicelli is naturally not the pork, but the vermicelli inside.
After absorbing the soup, all the flavors are concentrated in the vermicelli.
Suck the vermicelli into your mouth.
That’s a full flavor!
Endless aftertaste!
Ye Qingyun loved this mouthful.
And the most important thing is, this thing can be eaten.
Every time Ye Qingyun makes this dish, he can eat three bowls of rice.
Then I didn't want to move for the whole day.
Although overeating is not good.
But there is really no way.
Greediness is also a major weakness of Ye Qingyun.
"National Preceptor, this and this"
Yue Dixia stammered for a long time, unable to speak clearly.
Ye Qingyun glanced at her.
"Needless to say, we'll be done with the meal."
"oh oh!"
Yue Xia didn't say much anymore.
No words can describe her mood at this moment.
too delicious!
As a demon clan, she has never eaten anything in her life.
This pot of pork and vermicelli stew made Yuetixia fall for it.
At this time, if Ye Qingyun withdraws from the pork stewed vermicelli, Yue Dixia will definitely give Ye Qingyun some advice.
Huikong stood aside and turned a blind eye to this.
It seems a bit redundant.
A large pot of pork stewed vermicelli was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye under the charge of Ye Qingyun and Yue Tixia.
Ye Qingyun ate three bowls of rice and immediately died.
While burping, he slowly sat back on the chair.
Then I found someone very close to loosen the waistband of my pants.
A free waistband.
Ye Qingyun felt much more comfortable.
The tightening was too tight just now, making Ye Qingyun feel like vomiting.
Yue Xia didn't look full at all.
She is still there and continues to fight.
And, I have eaten five bowls of rice.
While waiting for Yuetixia to go to the kitchen to serve rice.
But he came out with a frustrated look on his face.
"What's wrong?"
Ye Qingyun asked.
"There's no food left."
Yue Weixia felt a little aggrieved.
Ye Qingyun: ""
Good guy!
I steamed so much rice.
You gave me a meal and it was all cooked.
And he looked like he wasn't full at all.
It seems that the appetite of this demon tribe is stronger than that of ordinary people.
Yuetixia carried the empty bowl and returned to the pot of pork stewed vermicelli.
There wasn't much left in the pork stewed vermicelli.
Yue Xia hesitated for a moment.
Then he picked up the basin.
Under the astonished gazes of Ye Qingyun and Huikong.
Yue Tixia directly stewed the remaining pork into vermicelli and drank it all in one gulp.
That’s right!
Just drink!
Goo goo goo goo!
A big pot of pork stewed with vermicelli.
Just like that, Yue Mixia drank it up completely.
There wasn't even any soup left.
After drinking.
Yue Weixia put the basin down and smashed it in the mouth.
It seems that there are still some unfinished ideas.
Ye Qingyun was completely speechless.
Good guy.
This Yue Xiaxia has the biggest appetite among all the people he has ever met.
When we were in Fuyun Mountain, among those who had eaten at Fuyun Mountain, no one could compare to Yue Ming Xia.
I, Ye Qingyun, would like to call you the strongest rice cook!
"How's it going? Are you full?"
Ye Qingyun asked with a dry smile.
Yue Xia reluctantly put down the basin.
"Not yet, I feel empty in my stomach."
Stomach empty?
Ye Qingyun was completely speechless.
Five large bowls of rice, plus a large pot of pork stewed vermicelli.
Is your stomach empty?
Is that your belly?
Pigs will be in awe when they see you.
Just at this time.
Suddenly someone came to the Imperial Prefect's Mansion.
It's someone from the palace.
"Master National Preceptor!"
The identity of the visitor was unusual. He was Cao Gao, the most trusted eunuch around Li Tianmin.
"Eunuch Cao, why are you here?"
Ye Qingyun looked at Cao Gao in surprise.
Cao Gao first glanced at Yue Mixia and was secretly surprised when the Imperial Preceptor's Office had such a character woman?
But that's not what he came here to care about.
"Master, your majesty and the empress asked me to come. Please go to the palace now. There are some important things that I need to discuss with the master."
Ye Qingyun was shocked: "Now?"
Cao Gao nodded: "Isn't it convenient for the Imperial Master?"
Ye Qingyun thought to himself.
It's really not convenient for me.
ate too much.
Terrified.
I can't walk on the road.
But if someone invites me into the palace late at night, there must be something important.
It’s okay not to go.
After all, we are still the Imperial Master of the Tang Dynasty.
Although I don’t do anything serious all day long, it can’t be too outrageous.
"Eunuch Cao, please get a few people for me to help me carry it to the palace."
Ye Qingyun said very awkwardly.
Cao Gao was startled and did not dare to ask any more questions. He quickly asked the young eunuchs who came with him to carry Ye Qingyun and left immediately.
Huikong also followed Ye Qingyun.
Yue Weixia was still looking at the empty vegetable pot in a daze.
It seems that I am still savoring the wonderful taste of pork stewed vermicelli.
He didn't seem to notice that Ye Qingyun had left.
suddenly.
Yue Xia's face changed.
"Why is my demon power suddenly so restless?"
Waves of strong demonic power emerged from Yue Xia's body.
Even Yuetixia herself can't suppress it.
Immediately afterwards.
Yue Xia exclaimed.
A black mark suddenly appeared between her eyebrows.
This black mark carries with it a subtle aura of splendor.
It also made Yue Mixia show a look of pain.
This is the power of the curse that has plagued the Yue Miao clan for many years.
At this moment, it appeared directly in Yue Xia's body.
The monks felt the movement and came from the Buddhist hall.
"This is?"
Xu Lu showed a bit of surprise.
He is the person with the highest cultivation among all the monks.
After all, he was once the Canglu Demon Lord of the Demon Clan. Although he converted to Buddhism, his cultivation level was still there.
In front of her, Yue Xiaxia can only be regarded as a little demon.
But the curse mark that appeared between Yue Mingxia's eyebrows made even Xulu feel very powerful.
Just when Yue Mixia was in agony.
Yue Xia's whole body suddenly erupted with another completely different aura.
Bursts of golden light are dazzling.
A golden palm appeared from behind Yuexiaoxia.
He directly grabbed the curse mark between her eyebrows!