Because Liu Sanjue is the oldest and has a sensation of a worldly master. At first, they regarded him as an elder, thinking that Gu Fenghua and others were his juniors, and they went out with him to travel.
It was only now that he realized that in front of Gu Fenghua, Liu Sanjue did not have the aura of a senior master. His respectful attitude was as if he was Gu Fenghua's junior.
"Senior Sister Gu, Senior Liu, I will take you to Xianyun Pavilion, where our Yunchuan Sect entertains guests. The spirit gathering formation is said to be set up by the founder of the sect." Seeing that the sky gradually darkened, Lu Linfeng asked.
Gu Fenghua and others said.
"No need, just live here, it's still clean." Gu Fenghua said.
Many people have reached their level of cultivation for hundreds of years, but they may not be able to gain much. If they rely on the spirit gathering formation, no matter how abundant the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is, they will not have much significance to them. What's more, they cannot be in
If Yunchuan Sect stays for too long, there is no need to worry about it.
"Okay, then I'll go clean the room." Lu Linfeng was not old and had a straightforward temperament, so he didn't persuade him too much.
"Don't worry, drink the porridge and clean it slowly." Luo Enen said.
"Porridge?" Gu Fenghua and others were stunned.
"The barbecue is delicious, but it's a little greasy. Lin Feng is alone on weekdays and must not have the heart to make anything to eat. He just deals with it. Suddenly, eating so much meat all at once is afraid it will be bad for his health.
, So I just made some lotus seed porridge." Luo Enen said, looking at Lu Linfeng with pity.
"Where did you get the pot?" Ye Wuse asked curiously. He could see clearly just now that the only pot in the kitchen had been smashed into a hole by Lu Linshan's group, but he didn't know that Miss Luo used it.
What to make porridge?
"I took it out at the bottom of the cabinet. Don't worry, I washed it many times and it was clean. I can't eat you to death." Luo Enen said angrily.
Ye Wuse then remembered that there was indeed a shabby wooden cabinet in the kitchen. Perhaps because of their accident, Lu Linshan's men did not have time to smash it, so they survived.
Lu Linfeng stared at Luo Enen in a daze: Is there any gulp in the cabinet? He moved here for several years but didn't even notice it.
Since his mother passed away, he has not been so cared for by others for a long time. His slightly pale and indifferent face has become softer, his eyes are full of emotion, and his eyes are slightly red.
Soon, Luo Enen returned to the yard with a porridge pot. The plump rice grains were crystal clear, like pearls, and the lotus seeds were as white as jade. The fresh fragrance of rice and lotus mixed together, refreshing.
Although he had eaten several roasted chickens and roasted rabbits just now, when he smelled the aroma of porridge, Lu Linfeng and Chen Juan couldn't help but move their index fingers, and their stomachs were ruthless.
"How is it? It smells fragrant, right? It tastes even more delicious." Luo Enen was obviously very satisfied with the pot of lotus seed porridge. Hearing the croaking sounds in their stomachs, he said proudly.
"It smells good, but can it be eaten?" said the fat white man very disgusting.
He actually admires Miss Luo's talent in cooking. No matter what kind of dish, she can make it in her hands, and brings great enjoyment to people's sense of smell and taste. But the problem is to eat it
After that, the feeling of not being able to survive and not being able to die is also unforgettable.