Chapter 11 Fighting over porridge

Style: Fantasy Author: GrapeWords: 2325Update Time: 24/01/13 12:00:15
"If Senior Mighty weren't here, I would definitely give you a good beating!"

Weng Wuyou gritted his teeth and looked at Lu Liang, this guy almost caused the Taihua Sect to be wiped out!

Lu Liang laughed, not daring to say anything more, and quickly brought Weng Wuyou and Xia Yan in.

Entering the store, Weng Wuyou's face was full of shock, and his heart felt like a huge wave!

The shop is filled with supreme Taoist charm, and every painting hanging on the wall is like a fairy work. Each stroke seems to be connected with the heaven and earth. It's so amazing!

The jade pendants and wood carvings were all lifelike, as if they were really appearing before his eyes!

His heart was beating violently, the mighty senior's level of strength might be more powerful than he imagined!

"Hello, senior, I'm here to visit senior again!"

Xia Yan greeted Li Jiudao with a smile.

When Weng Wuyou saw Li Jiudao, it was exactly as Xia Yan said.

He didn't feel any power fluctuations in Li Jiudao. Li Jiudao turned into a mortal and was realizing the world of mortals!

"Oh it's you."

Li Jiudao smiled.

senior?

Lu Liang's eyes rolled, feeling that the relationship between Xia Yan and Li Jiudao was very unusual!

Li Jiudao didn't like people calling him senior, but when Xia Yan called Li Jiudao senior, Li Jiudao didn't feel unhappy at all.

"Taihua Zong is so lucky!"

He said sourly in his heart.

Li Jiudao not only lived in Qingshan City near Taihua Sect, but also had such an unusual relationship with the disciples of Taihua Sect. Taihua Sect was destined to prosper!

"Who is this?"

Li Jiudao stood up and walked over, looked at Weng Wuyou, and asked Xia Yan.

"This is my grandpa!"

Xia Yan had already thought of an excuse on the way here and said calmly: "Senior is very accomplished in piano music. I told my grandpa when I got back. Grandpa also likes playing the piano very much, so I took grandpa to see senior. .”

"So that's it."

Li Jiudao nodded, but he didn't believe what Xia Yan said. Weng Wuyou was probably not Grandpa Xia Yan.

He is confident that he still has some ability to read people.

Weng Wuyou looks very extraordinary, not like an ordinary person, but he does not have that kind of royal nobility. Xia Yan is a princess of a country, isn't her grandfather the Supreme Emperor?

"Most of them are also monks, and most likely they are monks from the Taihua Sect."

he mused.

Weng Wuyou has gray hair and looks very old, but he does not have the aura of old age. He is full of energy and has sharp eyes.

At such an old age, his energy and energy are still so strong. His eyes are not cloudy at all, but are very sharp. There is no doubt that Weng Wuyou is probably a monk.

Qingshan City is close to Taihua Sect, and Xia Yan personally brought Weng Wuyou here, obviously wanting to curry favor with Weng Wuyou.

Taihua Sect's opening examination for accepting disciples is about to begin. Xia Yan wants to curry favor with Weng Wuyou. Weng Wuyou is probably from Taihua Sect. Xia Yan wants to rely on Weng Wuyou to enter Taihua Sect.

"I don't think I have the chance to enter the Taihua Sect, that's all. It would be great if I could help."

He thought of his own experience and couldn't bear to see Xia Yan fail to enter the Taihua Sect, so he decided to help Xia Yan.

"It's so early, haven't you eaten yet?"

Li Jiudao asked with a smile.

Weng Wuyou originally wanted to refuse, but after seeing the food on the table, he immediately changed his mind.

The porridge in the bowl on the table was golden and plump. He felt the purest power of heaven and earth jumping in the bowl. Not to mention drinking a bowl, even if he took a sip, he would definitely gain a lot!

"I heard from Xiaoyan that senior has very good piano skills. I wanted to come and meet senior at that time. However, it was getting late and I was afraid of disturbing senior, so I didn't come. In the morning, before dawn, I dragged Xiaoyan over. I really didn’t have breakfast.”

he said with a smile.

How shameless!

Next to him, Lu Liang was filled with contempt.

Weng Wuyou is so powerful, he is already a Xuanyou realm monk!

The Heling Realm monks don’t even need to eat or fast, let alone Xuanyou Realm monks like Weng Wuyou!

He really wanted to say, old man, are you afraid you haven’t had breakfast in hundreds of years? I’ve seen the extraordinary cooking made by senior Dang Neng, and I want to take a bite!

"It just so happens that we cooked a lot of porridge in the morning. If you two don't mind it, you can eat it at my place first, and then we can talk after eating."

"This is an honor for Xiaoyan and I."

Weng Wuyou said politely.

"I'm going to serve you two some food. You two should sit down first."

Li Jiudao asked Weng Wuyou and Xia Yan to take a seat.

"Sir, I'll do it!"

Lu Liang went to the kitchen and filled two bowls of rice and brought two pairs of chopsticks.

Weng Wuyou and Xia Yan have been looking forward to it for a long time and want to taste the food cooked by the capable senior.

However, the powerful senior hadn't moved his chopsticks yet, so they were too embarrassed to eat first.

Li Jiudao saw Weng Wuyou and Xia Yan's expectant looks and laughed to himself.

What happened to the monk?

When I saw the food I cooked, I was eager to eat it!

"You two are welcome, just eat."

Li Jiudao picked up the bowl and took a sip of porridge.

"good!"

"Then we won't be polite!"

Weng Wuyou and Xia Yan replied, then each picked up their bowls and drank porridge.

After taking a mouthful of porridge, they suddenly felt comfortable, their whole bodies were warm, all their organs were moisturized, and all aspects of their body's strength surged!

“It tastes so good!”

“We have never had such delicious porridge!”

They sighed from the bottom of their hearts, and then started to drink in big gulps. The bowl of porridge was quickly finished by them.

Li Jiudao laughed secretly. Do monks usually not eat? Why do you look like someone who has never eaten...

Although the porridge he made was delicious, he was still a monk after all, so he couldn't care less about his image?

"Is there more? I want to have another bowl."

Weng Wuyou asked.

After eating a bowl of porridge, he felt that the source of life in his body had greatly increased. Originally, he could not live for long, a year at most, but now he felt that he could live for another ten years!

"Uh, I'm sorry, there's only one bowl left. I wasn't full, so they all went into my bowl."

Lu Liang walked over with a bowl in hand and took a sip.

He ate faster and without asking for any more instructions, he went directly to the kitchen and poured the remaining porridge into his bowl.

"Strike first to gain advantage and then strike to suffer disaster, Senior Wuyou, you are too slow!"

He said happily in his heart.

Although Weng Wuyou was powerful and of the same generation as his Luoyun Sect ancestor, he was not afraid of Weng Wuyou with a powerful senior like Li Jiudao around.

Borrowing Weng Wuyou's courage, Weng Wuyou would definitely not dare to be presumptuous in front of a powerful senior like Li Jiudao!

"Oh well."

Sure enough, Weng Wuyou didn't say anything more.

"You bastard caused so much trouble to my Taihua Sect, and you dare to snatch porridge from me. When you get outside, I will definitely skin you off!"

He said bitterly in his heart and glanced sideways at Lu Liang.

Lu Liang was so frightened by Weng Wuyou's sight that he quickly looked away, not daring to look at Weng Wuyou again.

Is it true? A group of monks are fighting for the porridge he cooked like this?

Li Jiudao took in everything and felt very amused. The monks were not as otherworldly as he imagined, and were not much different from ordinary people.