Chapter 80

"Brother, why did I fall asleep?"

It was already evening when Fu Mian opened her eyes, and she had slept all afternoon.

"Next time, find a soft couch and put it aside. You can sleep more comfortably when you're tired from crying. Now adjust yourself. Be careful not to twist your waist in this posture."

Seeing Sheng Yulin waking up, he stretched out his hand to touch his waist repeatedly, it must have been uncomfortable.

"Oh, I'll definitely remember next time."

Fu Mianmian obediently stood up and moved her body to adjust her stiff state, but the man outside almost ran away because of Sheng Yulin's words.

'Boy, what do you mean, next time?Hell, next time, how much do you want this girl to cry again! '

But he just complained in his heart, now that both of them are sober, if there is anything to say, it should be something serious, right?
He is an old man who listens to the corner every day, and he is always a little awkward, so if there is no problem later, he will go back to rest.

But then, after Fu Mianmian in the room recovered, he looked at Sheng Yulin's pitiful eyes, showed a relieved expression, and ran out after saying just wait.

At this time, the person outside naturally followed Fu Mianmian away, and before they came back, Sheng Yulin had already taken some restorative spiritual fruit from Molan Snake, and after eating it, he was waiting for Fu Mianmian to come back.

And when the former patriarch of Qiyue Sect saw that his crying grandson left and turned out to be the back kitchen of the canteen, he suddenly felt that the development of the matter seemed to be completely different from what they had imagined.

With a pack of ingredients, he returned home and prepared stew in the yard. This time, the meat and bones were all obtained from monsters, which was indeed useful for the sick Sheng Yulin.

Afterwards, nothing happened to the two of them except the steps of cooking and the ingredient package that Fu Mianmian went to Sheng Yulin to take away.
It's just that when the smell of the broth spread, the man outside decided not to hide anymore. As this girl's grandfather, it's not too much to come in for a meal, right?
"Ahem! Mianmian, I heard that the kid named Sheng Yulin was injured. How is it now?"

Yu Ming walked in directly from the gate, looking at Fu Mianmian who was continuing to add ingredients to the pot in the yard, he was very interested in the pot of broth.

But he couldn't just say that he came to eat, so he could only use Sheng Yulin as an excuse.

"I've met my grandfather. Eldest brother is much better now. When the meat is stewed, he will recover almost half of his recovery after eating it. Smell it, isn't it delicious?"

Fu Mianmian had seen this grandfather twice before, and it was said that he would come back soon, but he had never seen him.

But now that he is here, there must be something, or
The person who has been staring here is probably him!
Fu Mianmian, who dared not say anything after being stared at, was very upset now, so after seeing Yu Ming's eyes, he had an idea in an instant.

"The smell is very fragrant. I didn't expect you to have such a good craftsmanship. Why didn't I hear you mention it before?"

Yu Ming looked at the spoon that was delivered to him, and after smelling it, he felt that it was even more fragrant, and it was not only rich in aroma, but also refreshing in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"I don't know how to make it. This is the ingredient package that the elder brother prepared before. I don't know how to cook. It is all made for me by the elder brother. This time I will treat it as a stew. Anyway, it is for the elder brother It is used to restore the body, but the steps are so difficult.”

Fu Mianmian seemed to be sure that the taste was good, so she stopped talking to Yu Ming, but continued to study how much meat was in the pot, and what was the difference.
But she said it was as if she was going to cook it for the patient inside, which made Yu Ming's original idea of ​​wanting to drink a bowl instantly collapsed.

He just wanted to have a meal, so why did this become medicine for the sick? Didn't this just block all the words he wanted to say later?
But this taste is really good, especially the kind of freshness that can be felt by smelling it. He has a feeling that if he can eat a bowl, maybe he can use this clean and pleasant breath to unravel some of his past. confused.

"Grandfather, how is the situation in our back mountain? Those disciples of the Fengyu Sect who surrounded Xuanlu and me are all dead. Have their bodies been returned to the Fengyu Sect?"

After checking the meat in the pot, it was not yet cooked, so while waiting, Fu Mianmian asked about the situation of the previous battle.

Although she didn't know the specific identity of that female cultivator, since Xuan Lu said that she was able to stand up and pester Xuan Yang without being killed, it must be because of her unusual identity.

You know, in this demonic cultivator, if the pursuer is not of sufficient status, it is common for the pursuer to get too entangled and be killed. This is why she would kill someone in the first place, because among the demonic cultivators, this is not considered excessive at all.

So according to Xuan Yang's character, since he wants to chase after Yu Xiao wholeheartedly, he must solve all hidden dangers, such as this obsessive suitors.

But that female cultivator didn't die, there must be something wrong behind it.

So now that the female cultivator is dead, there is a high possibility that something big will happen, but if it was before, Fu Mianmian would still be a little uneasy, but now
She really doesn't care about the safety of the Qiyue Sect. These people in the Qiyue Sect are going to kill her senior brother. She already feels a little guilty in her heart for not avenging her senior brother.

But the person was killed by the senior brother, Fu Mianmian felt that she had to wait, in case her mother wanted to throw the senior brother out to take the blame, it might really happen, so everything is still strength!

If it wasn't for his lack of strength, why would he need to be stared at here, how would he put his senior brother in danger, and how could he be so aggrieved that he couldn't speak, and...
"Grandfather doesn't know?"

Fu Mianmian almost couldn't hold back the anger in her heart, but fortunately, the aroma in the pot kept wafting in front of her. She glanced at the boiling soup, and suppressed the emotions that had just arisen again.

"The corpses have not been returned yet. One of the few who died yesterday was the younger sister of the head of the Fengyu Sect. So if this matter is known, the conflict between our Qiyue Sect and the Fengyu Sect can only be fought. way solved."

Yu Ming was a little helpless about yesterday's sudden change. That kid shot too fast, even if they wanted to save the nun's life, they couldn't do it.

However, if they were replaced, they would probably kill people directly at that time. After all, they could also see the sneak attack with poison.

It's just that at that time, he wanted to kill the other party, but now that the matter is over, and looking at the subsequent troubles, he only feels that killing the female cultivator was a wrong development.

He killed the son of the master of the Fengyu sect. He had many sons. Maybe he would make a fuss for a while, and it would be fine to pay compensation later. Moreover, if they were not strong enough in this incident, the other party might have to admit their mistakes.

But now, that female cultivator is the only younger sister of the head of the Fengyu Sect, and it is said that she has been doted on since childhood, but now that she is dead, this problem is not something that can be solved just by thinking about it.

(End of this chapter)

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