I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

"Is the scene recorded by your photo mirror still there?"

Jiang Yan simply stopped being tactful and spoke directly.

Ning Ruan raised her eyes, glanced at her, and then took out a few coins from her storage belt, "Do you need me to sacrifice them?"

"..." Thinking of the fact that he had just heard that this person had made the entire Jiuxuan Sect hang up photo mirrors, Jiang Yan took it with a smile, "No, I will return it to you as soon as possible."

The words fell.

As if remembering something, Jiang Yan suddenly asked: "...Are you using a photo mirror to record it now?"

"Senior Jiang, what do you think?"

"..." Jiang Yan took a deep breath, "I can't cook here next time."

"Why? Don't you have this sect rule?" Ning Gangjing refused to accept it.

Jiang Yan turned around and forced a death smile on her cold face, "It didn't happen before, but it happens today."

Ning Ruan: "..." Just target people.

Jiang Yan left.

Before leaving, he glanced at the disciples with a cold gaze.

"Fellow Daoist Ning, we seem to be finished." The true disciple in charge of cooking showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

"If you regret cooking for me, you can leave at any time."

Ning Ruan was in a great mood while drinking milk tea.

"Friend Daoist Ning has overthought it. Since I agreed to cook for you, I will never regret it." The true disciple nodded solemnly.

Regret?

No.

I won't regret it even if I die.

His face is still slightly pale.

Sometimes people are really helpless.

I feel sorry for my conscience when I refuse to cook, because Fellow Daoist Ning really gave me too much.

He refused to cook, but was caught red-handed by the most callous and ruthless Elder Jiang.

How do people choose this?

"Fellow Daoist Ning, I don't regret it either. You like drinking milk tea. It's not too late for me to be happy."

With that said, the female disciple in charge of making milk tea started busy with the second cup.

Just kidding, she still has three fellow villagers in Jiuxuan Sect.

As long as she dares to say she regrets, those three people will immediately take over her position.

Ning Ruan still couldn't drink the second cup.

She tilted her head and looked at the trembling little flower demon in front of her.

"Master...master invites you to go to Liufeng Hall,"

God knows how difficult it was for the little flower demon to finish this sentence.

Ning Ruan had just eaten the fragrant braised fish and didn't want to leave at all, "What should I do?"

"Yes... the young master said that you seem to like the food at Zhenxiufang very much, so the master specially sent me to treat you..."

The little flower demon answered hesitantly.

Of course, she was naturally slow and her intelligence was obviously not particularly high, so she did not notice the impact that "little master" had on others.

Anyway, the few who were serving Ning Ruan all raised their heads.

If it weren't for the fact that the little flower demon was raised by the sect leader, they would really want to ask him on the spot.

Ning Ruan stood up decisively, "Let's go then."

It just so happened that in her storage ring, the food from Zhen Gourmet Shop was also finished.

Otherwise, who would come out to spend money to find a 'chef'?

"Ah? Fellow Daoist Ning, let's..." A disciple who was making barbecue looked confused.

"You can eat it yourself."

Ning Ruan gives up.

Fortunately, the next dish is still being prepared, and the iron pot is empty.

Ning Ruan used his spiritual power to restore the pot to its original state.

"But I'll take this pot away."

After taking away the iron pot, Ning Ruan couldn't help but look at the little girl who was still making milk tea, "Can you make more of this? I'll send it to Sunlight Peak by then."

The little girl was wondering what to do. After hearing this, she nodded, "Okay! Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Ning."

They ate everything else.

But those spiritual teas given to her were definitely not ordinary things.

Because when she was making the second cup, she had probably been exposed to the tea for too long, and she even felt a little strange in her soul.

Very comfortable.

It was as if something had cleansed the soul, and the whole person was sublimated.

This feeling is not too strong.

But absolutely.

On the way to Liufeng Palace, the little flower demon deliberately lengthened the distance between him and Ning Ruan.

"Don't worry, I really don't eat plum blossoms."

"..." The little flower demon's face was still pale, and he turned his head to look at her, "Then... what kind of flowers do you like to eat?"

Ning Ruan: "...I don't like eating flowers."

"Hmm..." The little flower demon responded in a low voice.

But the expression was clearly one of disbelief.

Ning Ruan: "I really don't like eating flowers. What's so delicious about flowers?"

"..."

Despised.

Xiaohua subconsciously wanted to refute.

But as soon as the thought came to her mind, she silently endured it.

Just despise it.

Their flowers are just unpalatable.

It’s best if everyone in Kyushu Continent doesn’t like to eat it.

Just like this, I suffered all the way to Liufeng Hall.

From a distance, Ning Ruan saw Sect Master Jiang and Ling Yue sitting in the pavilion, preparing to cook.

The little flower demon Yingxue didn't even come forward to report anything, and the entire demon disappeared into the sea of ​​flowers.

Just outrageous.

Ning Ruan couldn't help but twitch the corners of her lips.

"Ning Ruan!"

In the pavilion, Ling Yue stood up and came out directly.

We haven’t seen her for a long time, but the woman is as confident and bright as before, and her tone of greeting is also very familiar.

The separation doesn't feel like months, it seems like yesterday.

How touching.

Ning Ruan nodded, "Where's the food?"

"Ahem..." In the pavilion, Sect Leader Jiang almost choked after just taking a sip of tea.

No, does this guy really not understand what it means to be discerning?

That's all.

He opened his mouth to ask for food?

however.

next moment.

Then he saw that the daughter he was trying so hard to please was trying so hard to please him.

"The dishes are ready and waiting for you to come."

Ling Yue said it very seriously.

After he finished speaking, he asked one more question, "Where are your senior brothers and the others? Aren't you together?"

"They don't like to go out." Ning Ruan replied truthfully.

In the sea of ​​flowers, the voice of the little flower demon came weakly, "Back to my little master, I went to Sunlight Peak to look for them first, but they all said they wanted to practice."

Ling Yue nodded, she knew a little about the temperament of those two people.

This makes sense.

While they were talking, the two of them went to the pavilion and took their seats.

Originally, Sect Master Jiang was a little uncomfortable.

Originally, his daughter had not completely let go of him and had a closer relationship with him.

Now it can only be said that we have recognized each other, and my daughter does not hate him.

But it's definitely not close.

And at this time, there is Ning Ruan, can the atmosphere not be awkward?

But at this moment.

Sect Master Jiang just wanted to say that he was really not embarrassed.

He shouldn't be the one being embarrassed.

He smiled and looked at the girl opposite. As soon as she sat down, she started to cook without saying a word.

The words that came to my mouth were all choked in my throat.

Seeing that she was eating well, Ling Yue was also hungry.

As a result, a meal that was supposed to cultivate the relationship between father and daughter turned into a pure meal.

...You have to eat faster.

Because of a daze, some dishes were consumed.

In the end, the table was full of dishes, and no one was left.

Sect Leader Jiang: "..."

"Are you... full?"

Ling Yue nodded and looked at Ning Ruan, "Are you full? If not, I can make it for you again, as close as possible to the taste of Zhenxiufang."

Sect Leader Jiang: "..." No, even if there is someone who doesn't have enough to eat, it should be him, right?

Most of the food went into Ning Ruan's stomach.

Is she still full?