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Chapter 348 The title of the last chapter is wrong again

After running out of Luohua Hall that day, Tong Yan didn't go in again for a while, let alone Shang Xun.

It wasn't that the meeting between the two of them was awkward. It was an accident. After a brief moment of discomfort, she was more concerned about why she had angina at that time.

Don't be miserable if you really have any terminal illness.

Therefore, in order to find out the hidden dangers in his body, Tong Yan had to do physical examinations over and over again. When he couldn't see the results, he went to the sect's library and stayed there for several days.

Going out early and coming back late, forgetting to eat and sleep, it is much harder than before to find the right method.

However, trying to find useful information in thousands of books is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

After finding nothing for several days in a row, Tong Yan finally considered whether to ask his master for advice. After all, he had lived for three hundred years. He must have seen more weird and weird things than he had eaten, so there was no reason to let his life go.

He doesn't use his know-it-all and just works blindly by himself.

After thinking clearly, Tong Yan put down the jade paper, rushed out of the library, and went straight down the mountain to Yatai City. An hour later, he flew back to Luohua Peak in a hurry and started tinkering in the kitchen.

She was going to invite everyone to have hot pot, so she used this as a reason to invite Shang Xun, and then asked him to help her check up.

She had wanted to invite acquaintances to have a dinner together, whether it was hot pot or barbecue, and she wanted that atmosphere. Because of her health problems, she had moved forward the plan.

After receiving replies from others and confirming how many people could come, Tong Yan finished all the things on his hands. Finally, he took the soup pot and washed vegetables out and placed them on the stone table in the yard. Everything was done.

Wait for everyone to come.

This is not the first time Tong Yan has eaten hot pot on the peak. She has done so before, but those times it was only Xiao Lou, He Zhan and her.

Rong Yaoling has been wandering away all year round, and Shang Xun doesn't pay much attention to her appetite. He even restricts her food because of her low cultivation level, so it's good to be able to eat secretly. How dare she ask Shang Xun to come with her.

Now, she has already formed a pill. Isn't it too much to have hot pot and barbecue every once in a while?

When sending a message to Shang Xun, Tong Yan had to show his perseverance and shamelessness to get people to nod and agree to come.

Unexpectedly, it was successful the first time. She couldn't believe it and listened to the message several times before confirming that she heard it correctly.

Rong Yaoling was the first to arrive. When she saw the hot hot pot soup on the table, her eyes brightened and she took a few more glances out of curiosity.

"Are you... hot pot?"

Seeing that she looked familiar, Tong Yan said, "Have you ever seen this kind of thing before? We call it hot pot."

"Hot pot? That's an interesting name." Rong Yaoling calmly took her seat, took out two jars of wine and placed them on the table. She chatted with Tong Yan in a relaxed tone, "I saw this in a small town when I went down the mountain for training.

This kind of hot pot is very cold in winter in that place, and people like to cook and eat around the stove. Over time, this kind of hot pot became available."

Tong Yan handed her a cup to pour wine into, and then placed empty cups in other places.

"Such a small cup doesn't hold enough wine for me to take a sip." Rong Yaoling disliked the cup being too small, "Bring me a bigger one."

Tong Yan wordlessly took out a large bowl and placed it in front of her. Rong Yaoling muttered again and again, "It doesn't suit my temperament to drink from a bowl."

Temperament? The cup suits her temperament, but she doesn't want it.

Tong Yancai ignored her. She usually just hugged the altar and yelled at her, saying that the cup was too small and the big bowl was too rough, but she was just looking for trouble.

In the end, Rong Yaoling didn't ask for a bowl or a cup. She took off the lid of the wine jar and drank while holding it. Fortunately, the wine jar was small, so such a tough move didn't look vulgar at all when she did it.

She counted the cups on the table, looked at the heads, and asked: "Three positions, who else wants to come?"

Tong Yan replied casually: "There is also a master in A Zhan's small building."

At first glance, she heard that Shang Xun was coming. Rong Yaoling paused while drinking, and looked at Tong Yan, who was quite surprised and said, "Why has he changed his mind and changed his mind to eat the fireworks of the world?"

"Master is not a fairy, so it's not strange to eat some human fireworks." Tong Yan said with a smile.

Rong Yaoling didn't say anything. In her impression, Shang Xun was a man with a strong appetite for food. What attracted him this time was probably not the steaming hot pot.

She opened another wine jar, poured half a glass of wine, pushed it in front of Tong Yan, and said enthusiastically, "Come, drink with me."

Tong said that refusing was ineffective. After taking a small sip, he mixed some juice with it before finishing it.

Not long after the wine glasses bottomed out, He Zhan and Xiaolou came together. After they sat down, Rong Yaoling generously handed over a jar of wine to each of them.

Xiao Lou is a loyal lover of hot pot. As soon as he sat down, he looked into the pot and kept asking: "Have the dishes been eaten? Where is the beef? Did you prepare a lot of mutton? I didn't eat it last time."

That’s enough, give me some fish too.”

Tong Yan interrupted his expectation, "It hasn't started cooking yet, wait a minute, my master hasn't come yet."

Is Shang Xun coming?

Hearing this, Xiao Lou and He Zhan looked at each other. The former slowly put down the chopsticks he picked up, and his enthusiasm also decreased.

They were not the disciples of the young sect leader, and they did not dare to act presumptuously in front of him. Knowing that Shang Xun was coming to have dinner with them, they became somewhat reserved.

Not long after, I saw Shang Xun approaching slowly. The snow-white pear blossoms on the ground were in sharp contrast with the red. The flowers in the garden were blooming, but they were not as eye-catching as his colors.

Having known each other for hundreds of years, Rong Yaoling had long been immune to his beauty. When she saw someone coming, she patted the stool next to her and said politely, "Come on, come on, stop standing. I've been hungry for a long time. Just

Wait until Senior Brother comes out and uses chopsticks."

Shang Xun glanced at her from afar, without saying a word, and sat down gracefully. Unexpectedly, the pungent smell of red soup just happened to reach her, causing him to frown slightly.

Tong Yan saw that he was looking slightly refreshed, so he warmly helped him fan the water while explaining to him the hot pot soup base and how to eat it.

While she was talking, Xiao Lou and He Zhan, who had eaten together several times, had already begun to put vegetables into the pot, and Rong Yaoling also spontaneously followed the example of the two of them and cooked the mutton.

"Master, do you want something spicy? Why don't you taste the spicy food first? I didn't put a lot of chili peppers, so it won't be very spicy." Shang Xun was definitely not familiar with hot pot for the first time. Tong Yan was worried that he wouldn't be able to eat something delicious. First

He didn't use chopsticks to hold it for himself. After rinsing the meat, he placed it directly on the plate in front of him.

The three people at the table looked over calmly. After noticing Shang Xun's glance, they all looked away as if nothing had happened and concentrated on eating the dishes in front of them.

Shang Xun met his apprentice's expectant eyes, picked up the chopsticks reservedly, dipped the meat slices in the sauce, and ate it in one bite.

"How about it? It's delicious." Tong Yan's face showed the expectation of gaining recognition after sharing the delicious food with his friends.

After Shang Xun swallowed the food, he pursed his lips for a moment, feeling the spicy and salty taste in his mouth. After hesitating for a moment between telling the truth or telling a lie, he nodded encouragingly, "It's okay."

Shang Xun said it was acceptable, which definitely meant he was satisfied. It seems he also likes hot pot, and even if he doesn't like it, he definitely doesn't hate it.

"That's good, that's good." Tong Yan immediately breathed a sigh of relief and diligently picked up another dish for Shang Xun.

While he was just drinking some wine to dilute the taste in his mouth, the oil dishes kept piling up. Shang Xun's eyebrows jumped and he quickly spoke to stop the overly enthusiastic Tong Yan.

"No need to clamp it, you can eat it yourself."

Tong Yan paused while picking up the vegetables, then put the mushrooms he had just picked up into his bowl, and said to Shang Xun uneasily, "Master, you can pick them up yourself if you want to eat them later."

After receiving Shang Xun's response, Tong Yan ignored him and immersed himself in eating the hot pot. He refused to say anything until he was full.

The three juniors ate happily, but Shang Xun had already stopped drinking with Rong Yaoling, talking about trivial matters.

"Master, he is in seclusion again. Why is he in seclusion when he is in the late stage of spiritual transformation?" Rong Yaoling will come back. In fact, not only is she breaking up with He Lanzhou, but Sect Master Shang also sends an order for her to return to the sect.

Even if nothing else happens between the two of them, she will return to the sect on time.

Shang Xun asked her again, "Are you really determined to take a position?"

Once she gets a specific position, she can no longer be as cool and unrestrained as she was before, staying buried in the alchemy room for several years without leaving, or going out for several years.

Shang Xun knew that his junior sister was an out-of-the-box person, and like him did not want to be bound by the trivial matters of the sect. When he asked her to serve as the steward, he wanted to put an iron chain on a wild dog, and he wanted her to be as unfree as possible.

But he also knew that he, the junior sister, respected his father the most and listened to her master's words the most.

"Master is in seclusion, how can I, my junior sister, just watch you helpless, senior brother? I should be riding the horse for my senior brother, overcoming all obstacles." Rong Yaoling toasted Shang Xun with a glass, and took a big sip of wine with a bold gesture, without smiling.

Said heartlessly.

What she said seemed like a joke, but both of them knew that she meant it from the bottom of her heart.

Shang Xun took a sip of his drink. The spicy liquid went down his throat, and a burning sensation quickly spread throughout his chest. He frowned tightly, not sure if it was because of the drink or something else.

After a while, his voice became darker and he said, "I don't need you to do anything for me."


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