"It's good if the junior sister is satisfied. We'll go back first if there's nothing to do." Swing Jian suppressed the urge to laugh wildly and said goodbye.
"Don't worry, don't worry, thank you for your hard work for most of the day. Let's leave after dinner. I'll cook to reward everyone myself." Luo Enen said enthusiastically.
As soon as these words came out, everyone around them changed drastically.
"I appreciate the kindness of the junior sister. There is something urgent to deal with on the Holy Sword Peak, so I'll leave first." After Swing Jian finished speaking, he turned around without looking back. At first, he was just a little quick, but later he was still very quick.
It's getting faster and faster, it's like running away in panic.
"There is something to do with the Holy Fa Peak, and I'll leave too." Chang Wanfa didn't dare to raise his head, and rushed away with his head down, his movements faster than the swing sword.
"Oh, I'm so anxious to do it, why don't you stay for dinner?" Luo Enen turned his attention to the disciples of Nanli Sect.
"We appreciate the kindness of uncle, and we will talk about it next time." When they heard this, the disciples' faces turned pale, and they turned around and ran away, as anxious as if they were burning their butts.
If you don’t have to hurry, the Nanli Sect’s detoxification holy pill is really not enough.
"Is this what you are talking about in the green jade porridge?" Gu Fenghua looked at the pot of green and faint, and didn't know what to cook, and his scalp was numb.
I heard Luo Enen swear that she would cook a pot of green jade jade porridge, but she was really looking forward to it, but now, she feels that sour water is coming out of her stomach. Can it really be eaten? Is it sure that it will not poison people?
"Yes, this is the strength of all my families. With the pearls and exquisite rice specialty of Wuji Shengtian, combined with nearly a hundred precious herbs, the green jade jade porridge that took me two hours to make, is a perfect taste in the world.
You try it." Luo Enen looked at her with a serious look on his face.
Although Gu Fenghua wanted to vomit when he looked at the pot of green paste, he couldn't help but feel good, so he picked up a small spoon and tasted it carefully.
"How is it, it tastes good, right?" Luo Enen asked nervously.
"Well, the taste is pretty good." Gu Fenghua nodded and said with a smile on his face.
"Not the cooking skills of a fat white man are worse than those of a fat white man, right?" Luo Enen was overjoyed and asked again.
"At least, the fat white man is nine points taller. I didn't expect that you still have this talent, so you can try it yourself." Gu Fenghua continued to admire and said with a smile.
"Hahaha, I knew that I was talented and talented. No matter what I learned, I would learn it at once." After Gu Fenghua praised him, Luo Enen's tail was about to rise to the sky and scooped a big bowl.
I took a few breaths of cold air and poured it happily.
Immediately, Miss Luo bulged her eyes like a goldfish, then covered her mouth and rushed out like a whirlwind.
"Wow...wow..." Soon, a sound of vomiting came from outside the yard.
After vomiting for half an hour, Miss Luo returned to the yard with the wall, her little face was so white that it was so white that no one looked.
"Fenghua, you hurt me. You said such a bad thing is good. You can really hold it back." Luo Enen said in a crying voice, his eyes full of sorrow.
"You still let me eat it when you know it's unpalatable? Who is the one who hurts who?" The smile on Gu Fenghua's face disappeared after Luo Enen poured a large bowl of porridge. Now he said angrily.
"I thought this time would be better, but I didn't know it would be like this. It's strange. It's obviously these herbs. I saw that the fat white man made it several times, so why is it so unpalatable when I make it?" Luo Enen
Said depressedly.
"Do you think everyone has the talent of a fat white man?" Gu Fenghua shook his head and said sympathetically.