Of course, Lian Wan is not the kind of workaholic, and she is still thinking about work while eating.
She watched as the waiter served everyone a bowl of fragrant soup.
"This is the stewed Xianrui Feilong soup..."
The waiter was about to introduce, but Wan Wenyan raised his hand to stop him.
"I come."
The young master of Wanbao Pavilion put down his usual arrogance and regarded himself as a junior, introducing the dishes to Zhenjun Yuhua and Lian Wan.
"The jade pistils here have been produced for thousands of years. Eating them can clear the mind and improve the eyesight, and improve your cultivation."
"The flying dragon of Feilong Tang is a rare fish monster in the Sumeru Sea. Its fins are like wings, and it can enter the water and fly up to the sky. Since it looks like a dragon, it is called a flying dragon..."
Ouyang Ling is waiting to eat.
If the waiter introduces the dishes and Wan Wenyan invites everyone to eat directly, it is ready to go.
But now the young pavilion master is polite and formal, and the master is listening attentively. No one is taking action, so it's hard for him to do it.
But his junior sister Lian Wan was not in a hurry to eat, and was listening to Wan Wenyan's story about Feilong Soup with great interest.
Ouyang Ling:...
Can she listen to such boring stuff?
And she’s not even greedy for so many delicious foods? Is this still Lian Wan?
He turned his head boredly, and the little fox's face showed the same indescribable expression as he did not belong to the same race.
It bared its teeth and stared at Wan Wenyan without blinking.
What's going on here?
Ouyang Ling glanced at Wan Wenyan's face, then Lian Wan, and finally Master.
I don't know why, but he suddenly felt like when his sister brought the two monks home to meet her parents.
His brother-in-law was like this back then. In order to be able to hold a marriage ceremony with his sister, he tried all kinds of tricks to make his parents happy, and he succeeded in the end.
Ouyang Ling stared at Wan Wenyan for a while. The more he looked, the more he felt that his guess made sense.
Good guy, last time this young master met Lian Wan for the first time, he was not so virtuous at that time. Why did he suddenly change today?
Could it be...
The little fox's grinding of teeth interrupted his thoughts.
Ouyang Ling suddenly felt that this mortal beast was quite good. It knew its owner and could tell that a man was interested in its owner.
And Lian Wan naturally felt that the little thing in her arms was unhappy.
She lowered her head and pinched the little fox's ears, rubbed the plush tail, and said sweetly: "What? Are you hungry because you smell something delicious?"
The little fox snorted and turned his head to bury himself in her arms.
Lian Wan took the opportunity to stroke it: "You're so good. If you want to eat, you won't go to the table and make trouble. You know you have to wait for me to feed you."
The little guy has been very clingy these days, so she has developed a new habit: every time the little fox asks for a sticker, she will do it with all her strength.
Of course she would never touch sensitive parts again, and she didn't want the little guy to stay away from her.
Wan Wenyan politely made an apologetic gesture: "I talked too much. The dishes are ready, so please use them."
As soon as this Feilong soup is taken into the mouth, not to mention the overflowing sweet aroma, the spiritual energy also quickly penetrates into the body along the meridians. Just a mouthful of soup is simply more effective than a magic pill.
Ouyang Ling immediately understood that today's meal was probably not at the same level as his family's previous hospitality.
Even if the dishes produced by Zhutian Food Tower are of different levels at the same time, the spiritual stones required are not of the same level. This young pavilion master really went to great lengths to please his junior sister and master.
Ouyang Ling digested the spiritual energy and suddenly felt that selling his junior sister to ( want.
So he continued to drink the soup and looked at Lian Wan's eyes shining.
Lian Wan knew nothing about his second senior brother's plan and was closing his eyes to absorb the nourishing spiritual energy in the soup.
The little fox sitting on her lap suddenly turned his head and met Ouyang Ling's gaze.
What's going on with this guy?
You looked impatient just now, why are you suddenly excited now? Are you also excited to stare at Lian Wan?
Isn't Junior Brother Ouyang admiring that so-and-so...who is he calling? He was now looking at what Lian Wan was so excited about.
The little fox bared his teeth at Ouyang Ling, receiving a blank expression from Junior Brother Ouyang.
Lian Wan opened her eyes and lowered her head, patting the little fox on the head: "This soup is delicious. Do you want some?"
As she spoke, she scooped out a spoonful of soup and stuffed it into the little fox's mouth.
The little fox subconsciously closed his teeth and drank it smoothly.
After drinking, I realized that something seemed wrong. I looked up at her and then at the people next to me.
Everyone stared at them, with shock, confusion and confusion written on their faces.
Wan Wenyan was dumbfounded: "A girl can even feed these to mortal beasts?"
Lian Wan: "That's right. I usually eat the same food as it does, so I forgot about it."
Wan Wenyan still didn't recover: "Aren't you afraid that it won't be able to absorb the spiritual energy and will explode and die?"
Lian Wan was startled and quickly held the little fox to check: "Will a mortal beast explode and die if it cannot absorb the spiritual energy? When I rescued it before, I even fed it the elixir given by my family!"
True Lord Yuhua put down his spoon and asked with restraint and calmness: "Why didn't you say anything about this before?"
Lian Wan: "I forgot."
True Lord Yuhua:......
Ouyang Ling:...
Wan Wenyan turned his head slightly, feeling that the atmosphere was strange.
The master closed his eyes for a while, took a deep breath, and then opened them: "Bring your little fox here, let me take a look."
Lian Wan quickly handed it over: "It won't be spoiled by my feeding, right?"
However, Nascent Soul True Lord's inspection still found no abnormalities in the little fox.
After all, there are traces for monsters and spiritual beasts to absorb spiritual energy. This little guy just drank the soup, but there was still no sign of the existence of spiritual energy, as if he was a complete insulator of spiritual energy.
Moreover, it blinked and looked at Master, who exuded the aura of a high-level monk, and was not afraid at all.
Wan Wenyan clicked his tongue in surprise.
Lian Wan tugged at her sleeves nervously: "It stays with me every day, so it must have gotten used to Master's pressure, right? What should we do now?"
Zhenjun Yuhua snorted coldly and put the fox aside: "It still snatched grapes from you today. I think it is living a good life, but I am worrying too much."
Lian Wan exhaled a long breath: "That's fine, that's fine. I don't have much experience in raising foxes. I'm really afraid that I'll spoil it."
Wan Wenyan smiled: "If you are so worried about it, why not ask the beast control master of Wanbao Pavilion to come and take a look at it another day. When it comes to swordsmanship and spiritual skills, Wuhua Sect can be regarded as the best in the world of cultivation. But when it comes to In terms of beast control skills, my Wanbao Pavilion is no worse than the Beast Control Sect."
Lian Wan didn't react: "Why did you call the master of beast control to see you?"
Wan Wenyan: "Miss Lian doesn't seem to have contracted the golden eagle that was taken away last time. The little fox she brought with her this time has a beast-controlling lock around her neck, which shows that she encountered some problems in forming a contract with the spiritual beast."
"The master of beast control has rich experience and may be able to identify whether this little fox is a mutated mortal beast."
