A house without popularity, no matter how gorgeous it is, looks eerie.
Ying Xueer couldn't help but grabbed Mu Luo's hand. She looked around nervously and said, "Immortal Lord...you...you must never leave us."
"I'm just going down the mountain to get rid of evil spirits. Immortal Yun Ze often led us to practice before, but I don't think you are so timid!" He Chaosheng folded his arms and said angrily as he walked: "Hypocritical!"
Mu Luo glanced at him and said casually: "He Chaosheng, you can't talk about girls like that, you know?"
"Then... I'm scared too!" He Chaosheng stamped his feet, stepped forward and took hold of Mulo's hand, and said aggrievedly: "Why don't you hold on to me instead of holding on to my junior sister!"
Would you be scared of a guy who has been chirping ever since you walked in?
Mu Luo calmly moved away He Chaosheng's hand and said: "Boys, you must learn to overcome the fear in your heart. If one day I am no longer with you, you, the senior brother, are the one who should take care of my little junior sister. People, instead of just standing around and complaining, you know?”
"Me! But!"
Why can only my junior sister cling to you?
The three of them arrived at the guest room prepared by the Chen family. They walked in and tidied up briefly, and the terrifying atmosphere was relieved.
"Xianzun Xianzun, what are you going to do next?" He Chaosheng approached Mu Luo with a bright smile and said, "I saw there is a small kitchen next to the house. Do you want to eat something?"
My dear male protagonist, shouldn’t I ask your junior sister first at this time?
But it sounds right. It would be somewhat against the rules to openly ask my junior sister what she likes to eat in front of an elder like me.
So Mulo meditated coldly, closed his eyes, and said: "I don't want to eat, go ask your junior sister."
He Chaosheng's smile froze, but he still asked Ying Xueer obediently.
Ying Xueer said "Hmm..." for a long time before she said: "Senior brother, if you have such skills, you can make some steamed sweet cakes, the ones Yun Zexianzun often makes... I heard... After Immortal Yunze makes it every day, he sends some to Immortal Yaoguang, so... I guess the Immortal also likes to eat this."
"Really...really?" He Chaosheng glanced at Mu Luo quietly and said with a smile, "Thank you, junior sister, I'll do it right away."
Seeing He Chaosheng and Ying Xueer chatting so animatedly, Mu Luo finally felt a little more at ease.
Steamed sweet cake is a very famous snack in Tianganfeng. It is simple to make, sweet and glutinous, and is indeed liked by many people.
As for the fruit fillings, Tianganfeng's kitchen only makes one kind every day. In order to find out what kind of fruits Mulo likes to eat, He Chaosheng made every one and kneaded them into the shape of the corresponding fruit. It was very delicious. Exquisite.
Mixing dough, stuffing, gathering energy and promoting fire...
Half an hour later, a plate of exquisite snacks is ready.
Although he had heard that He Chaosheng was an excellent cook, Mu Luo really didn't expect that this steamed snack could actually smell fragrant.
"Immortal Lord, I've been waiting for a long time."
He Chaosheng came in with two plates, one large and one small. He first gave the smaller plate to Ying Xueer very perfunctorily, and then he brought the big plate to Mu Luo with a smile.
Ying Xueer looked at the uniform round snacks on the plate, and then at the various sweet cookies on Mulo's plate. Her little head was full of doubts: "Brother, you are taking the leftovers from the Immortal Lord." Make some snacks for me..."
"Really?" He Chaosheng turned around, looked at Ying Xue'er with a threatening look, and said, "After all, our status is different from that of the Immortal Lord. We can't all eat the same thing, right? You're right, little junior sister."
Ying Xueer was immediately speechless.
Mu Luo frowned slightly and said: "He Chaosheng, whether he is an immortal or a disciple, you don't need to be so clear-cut when you come out to experience. How can you have such an idea..."
"What the Immortal is teaching you, Immortal... I have chilled the steamed snacks with magic. It is just right to eat now... After a while, the taste will not be good." He Chaosheng opened a pair of big watery eyes. Looked at Mu Luo.
Mulo had no choice but to look down and pick up the orange-shaped pastry.
Although she is not particularly picky about fruits, she is particularly fond of fruits such as oranges and grapefruits.
"Okay, I'll just eat one piece. You can share the rest with your junior sister. If you can't finish it, take it back. Don't waste it." Mulo said these words in the tone of an elder.
He Chaosheng lowered his eyes, moved his lips, and said with some frustration: "Is it because the food I made didn't taste good and didn't suit the Immortal Lord's appetite, so... the Immortal Lord only took one piece..."
My dear hero! Does this have anything to do with whether it tastes good or not? I haven’t eaten it yet!
Isn’t it good that I am so loving?
Mulo stared helplessly at He Chaosheng for a while, then picked up another grape from the plate.
"That's it. I really can't eat any more." Mulo said calmly.
And He Chaosheng's eyes lit up and he looked at Mu Luo with a smile on his face.
He Chaosheng and his cleverness were able to understand Mu Luo's thoughts from this incident.
It turns out... Xian Zun may seem cold, but in fact he is easily soft-hearted. She can't refuse anyone who acts pitiful in front of her...
There is really nothing to say about He Chaosheng's craftsmanship. The delicious Mu Luo has the urge to cry.
The filling is tight and dense, showing the freshness of the fruit, and the taste is not spoiled at all. The outer skin is thin and soft, and it feels like a cherry when you bite it...
That’s right, this is not a fairy tale, this is a food novel! !
"boom!!"
The sudden loud noise broke the tranquility of Mu Luo enjoying the food. She stood up vigilantly and said loudly: "Xue'er! He Chaosheng! Everyone hide behind me!"
The sound was not simple... It was as if something huge had slammed into the door panel. The charm she had put on the door panel had been smashed. Next time, it would hit someone.
Mulo took out a charm from his arms and activated it silently. The next second, the black vine broke through the door. Fortunately, Mulo opened the barrier in time to block the blow.
When He Chaosheng and Ying Xueer saw this, they immediately drew their swords.
"Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a vine." Mulo held the talisman between his fingers, blew lightly, and then put the talisman on He Chaosheng's body: "He Chaosheng, protect your little junior sister, I will go and learn about this thing!"
We have seen a lot of monsters whose bodies are vines in the Demon Cave, so they should have some experience in fighting them.
Ying Xueer was completely dumbfounded...
"How could it be... Ye Teng..." Ying Xueer took a step back in fear and said, "There is no reason. Ye Teng hurt people without any specific purpose. Why are the maids the ones who get into trouble..."
He Chaosheng looked worried, so he took off the charm and put it on Ying Xueer, and said: "Junior sister, you find a safe place to hide, I will help the immortal!"
He said, leaping up with his sword in hand.
"Brother! Don't go! You are no match for it!!" Ying Xueer shouted, but to no avail.
Disciples of their level can only fight a headless ghost, but they can't fight Yatou at all!
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