Xingyue Sect, the sect’s main peak.
Two hours have passed.
Qingfeng is still concentrating on absorbing those spiritual sources.
His expression was no longer as painful as it was at the beginning, and gradually became calmer.
Tang Yue knew that the most dangerous stage had passed.
Next, just wait for him to slowly integrate.
Tang Yue waved his hand.
A transparent spiritual cover enveloped the breeze.
Because she is going to have dinner.
Shao Fei and Ruan Qiu joined forces and had the bonus of the two "Blue Star Skill Books".
Technology is rising rapidly.
Tang Yue was worried that the aroma of the food would affect the breeze's absorption of spiritual energy.
It would be bad if you fall short.
Soon, the liger walked in from outside carrying a large food box.
This was Mo Ling's job before.
Later, after the liger became Mo Ling's subordinate, it became its job.
Liger set the tableware and dishes very skillfully.
Tang Yue rubbed its head: "It's so good."
Then he took out half a basket of radishes from the warehouse and threw it to the liger.
It's not that Tang Yue abused it.
It is indeed vegetarian.
Favorite radish.
Especially the kind of green-skinned ones are beautiful at heart. Each bite of the liger is crunchy and crunchy.
Others like carrots, white radish, water radish, etc. are also very popular.
Besides radish, cabbage is my second favorite.
Tang Yue even doubted whether it was a purebred liger.
Could it be a string?
But after a blood test, it was discovered that it was indeed a purebred liger.
There is even a trace of yellow blood in the body.
So why do you love eating carrots and cabbages?
Isn't this rabbit food?
Tang Yue couldn't hold back and asked about the liger.
At that time, the liger was gnawing on a white radish with an intoxicated expression on its face, its smile rippling.
Hearing this, he scratched his head with his big paw, and a clear light flashed in his eyes.
“Very delicious.”
"Crispy and tender, one bite will fill your mouth with juice."
"Sir, would you like to taste it?"
The liger plucked something from the basket, then picked up his favorite Xinmei and handed it to Tang Yue.
Tang Yue waved her hands hurriedly: "You better eat it."
She doesn't want carrots in meetings.
Mo Ling was currently holding a crab crystal bag on her hands and knees.
Hearing this, he flew to the Liger and said, "Then let me try it."
It didn't think the radish and cabbage were delicious at first, but the ligers really enjoyed it.
So I took a bite of white radish.
Then, I was so embarrassed that I made emoticons.
But she was afraid of hitting the liger, so she stretched her neck and swallowed hard: "Not bad, not bad."
The liger's eyes were so happy that he smiled and said, "Master, I'll give you all to eat."
When Mo Ling heard this, she almost forgot to flap her wings.
He staggered in the air, and then said: "I accept your filial piety, and there is no need for the carrot."
Tang Yue couldn't help but smile and shook his head.
What two living treasures.
Then, Mo Ling quickly flew back to her seat and picked up a crab crystal bag again.
It was delicious to eat.
Compared to Mo Ling's storm inhalation, the little cute beast is much more gentle.
Two small hands held a piece of braised pork and ate it in small bites.
After eating a piece of food slowly, I went out of my way to wash my hands and even wiped my face.
Then he ran back, picked up a piece of braised pork, and ate it gracefully.
Seeing Tang Yue looking over, he grinned and said, "Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee."
Mo Ling was having a decisive battle with a bowl of beef soup. When she heard this, she immediately raised her head: "Didn't I teach you how to speak?"
Why are you still babbling?
Doesn’t this make the owner think that it is lazy and has not completed the task?
The little cute beast tilted its head, and after a long while, it silently uttered one word: "Tired."
"Learn slowly when you are tired, but you must learn to speak." Tang Yue said gently: "Otherwise we won't be able to communicate."
"Yes." The little cute beast nodded vigorously, turned around and ran to wash his hands again.
Just as the dinner was coming to an end.
The breeze in the spiritual shield suddenly moved, and the purple light on his body surged again.
However, the existence of the spiritual shield suppressed the purple light, and the purple light began to flicker.
Tang Yue immediately waved his hand to lift the spiritual power shield.
Without the suppression of the spiritual shield, purple light immediately rose into the sky.
At the same time, a strange aroma slowly dispersed along with the purple light.
The moment the aroma appeared, the liger immediately fell to the ground, its long tongue sticking out, and its big eyes turned white.
Tang Yue immediately raised her hand and clenched it, and the wafting fragrance flowed back into her palm.
Finally, it turned into a rolling black and purple pill.
When the aroma spread, all the elders and disciples of Xu Wen gathered in the outer kitchen.
Since coming to Xingyue Sect, everyone has shown extra enthusiasm for eating.
Even someone like Ning Luochen, who has not been involved in fireworks for many years.
Now I feel more positive about eating than anyone else.
It tastes delicious and can enhance spiritual power.
Who does not like?
The two brothers Gao Xiaorou and Gao Xiaojiao were thriving outside the house.
Because of this, everyone was thrown down in front of the dining table.
Tang Yue recovered it in time and did not cause any harm to them.
But after the poison was lifted, everyone's first reaction was to check their physical condition.
Only Ning Luochen was different.
The first thing he did when he sat up was to continue chewing on the chicken drumstick in his hand.
He had just been poisoned and fell to the ground, but he didn't let go of the drumstick.
In his heart, the world is big, except for the sect leader, the second most important thing is eating.
Never let it down.
"Master, he is about to wake up." Mo Ling was showing off her after-dinner dessert.
Tang Yue nodded: "It seems so."
The moment Qingfeng opened his eyes, the strange fragrance floated away again, and it became stronger.
But Tang Yue has placed restrictions around him and will never float more than one meter away.
"Zong, sect leader, I, I succeeded?" Qingfeng looked at his palm, not confident.
"Well, it worked." Tang Yue smiled and said, "Congratulations."
"I, am I not dreaming?" Qingfeng felt that his whole body was drifting.
Especially after looking inside and seeing his Xuanpin spiritual root.
It feels more and more like a dream.
From a sixth-grade spiritual root, it suddenly turned into a Xuan-grade spiritual root. No one should be confused if it is placed on it.
Mo Ling flew to Qingfeng: "I want to know if it's a dream, it's easy to tell..."
With that said, Mo Ling bit Qingfeng's arm.
A shallow sip, of course.
The next second, the entire Sect Master Peak, and even the entire Xingyue Sect, heard Qingfeng's screams.
Ning Luochen was so shocked that he almost grabbed the last chicken drumstick while using his chopsticks.
"Does it hurt?" Mo Ling flapped her little wings and asked.
"It hurts, it hurts." Qingfeng's face was twisted.
"Is this a dream?" Mo Ling asked again.
"It's not a dream, it's not a dream." Qingfeng shook his head repeatedly: "Lord Mo Ling, please take back your divine power."
"Mo Ling, stop making trouble." Tang Yue scolded gently.
"Oh." Mo Ling waved her little wings, and the redness and swelling on Qingfeng's arm quickly dissipated.
The group of people the master has now are really too fragile.
It doesn't even have one thousandth of its strength.
PS: Tomorrow is the New Year's Day holiday. I hope you all have a happy New Year's Day holiday. I love you!
