Are all the love-brained villains my apprentices?

Seeing that Xiaoyi had tactfully shrank back, Lin Wenyu did not continue to persecute it.

She looked down at the "steamed buns" on the table and felt worried.

We need to find a long-term supplier without any complaints...

It seems, as if, there really is one.

An excellent option flashed through Lin Wenyu's mind.

She stood up and put the "steamed buns" on the table into her storage space.

After leaving the palace, there was no trace of Feng Qing.

Lin Wenyu complained in her heart that Feng Qing forgot his master when he saw a beautiful woman.

Then he flew to the place he had just thought of.

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Outside the underground palace.

An old man with a white beard was sitting calmly at the entrance of the underground palace.

On the table next to him there were a few plates of snacks and a pot of tea.

Seeing Lin Wenyu coming, the old man conjured up a chair and two teacups.

The wood spirit root transformed into a vine, and he manipulated the vine to pour tea into two teacups.

Lin Wenyu didn't hesitate and sat down on the chair.

The old man smiled and said, "Wen Yuxianzun, how come you have time to come to an old man like me today?"

"I've been free these days, so I thought of coming over to take a look." Lin Wenyu picked up the pastries on the table.

"How is the underground palace doing?"

When this was mentioned, the old man obviously opened up.

He thought of Wu Jin's contemptuous attitude towards him these days, and the Sect Leader's instruction not to torture Wu Jin.

The old man’s tone also had a hint of resentment: “Harm, don’t mention it.

Immortal Venerable Wen Yu, you don’t know that this underground palace has been so boring since the new leader took office.

Every day is too leisurely.

We finally got one delivered a few days ago, but the master told us to keep it safe.

Alas, I really miss the time when the old master was here.

At that time, the underground palace was really crowded every day."

As he said this, he drank the tea in his cup.

Lin Wenyu knew the old man's temper and refilled his tea, "Old man, please don't say that in public.

Senior brother, your situation was special at that time. The demons were sending undercover agents into the Xuanling Sect every day.

The underground palace will naturally be busier.

Now is an era of peace between humans and demons. If someone with ulterior motives hears what you say.

I guess I'll accuse you of wanting the demons to cause trouble."

The old man stroked his beard, feeling indignant.

“Humph, I applied to be transferred to the Underground Palace because I didn’t want to play this kind of quibble game with these villains.

I didn't expect that I would be restricted by villains here."

Lin Wenyu looked at the angry old man and handed him a full cup of tea: "Calm down, calm down."

The old man took the teacup and drank it all in one gulp.

After drinking the tea, the old man calmed down a lot: "However, I don't know how long this peaceful life can last."

The old man was referring to Wu Jin's affairs.

Although the demons have not taken any other actions yet, there are already some undercurrents between the various sects.

Thinking of this, Lin Wenyu also frowned: "I guess the headmaster will have some countermeasures in these days."

The old man nodded and brought the topic back on track: "Imperial Master Wen Yu must have come here today to give you something."

"I brought you some goodies today."

Lin Wenyu smiled gently.

"Oh? What good stuff is that? Why would Immortal Master Wen Yu come all this way?"

The old man was obviously interested and looked at Lin Wenyu expectantly.

Lin Wenyu took out the "steamed bun" from the space and pushed it in front of the old man: "This is what I brought."

The old man stared at the "lump" in front of him and could only try to make inferences based on the shape and color of the object.

"Uh... this, this is a steamed bun?"

The last two words are full of uncertainty.

"Yes!" Lin Wenyu looked at the old man with satisfaction.

"This is the meal prepared by my new disciple. What do you think of this gift?"

"Haha... Immortal Venerable Wen Yu, your disciple really has your demeanor."

"But forgive my stupidity. I really can't think of what the use of this steamed bun is." The old man was alert.

Fearing that Lin Wenyu would say something shocking, the old man quickly added: "If it is a gift for me, I will not accept it without merit, so please allow me to refuse it first."

"Don't worry, this is certainly not for you." Lin Wenyu approached the old man mysteriously and lowered her voice.

"This is a gift from me to our friend."

As he spoke, he pointed inside the underground palace.

"This..." The old man hesitated, "The headmaster..."

Lin Wenyu looked at the blockhead in front of her and felt a little disappointed.

"The headmaster told us not to torture him when we first sent him here.

I just gave him a small gift, and it didn't go against the wishes of the headmaster."

Lin Wenyu emphasized the words "severe torture".

The old man understood.

Yes, the leader just said at that time not to torture Wu Jin.

It doesn't say that other behaviors are not allowed.

Thinking of this, the old man smiled a little: "Wen Yuxianzun is right. I will definitely pass this gift on to that guy."

"Then thank you for your help." Lin Wenyu was delighted after solving the big problem of Yayin's dark cuisine.

Thinking that Yayin might have many more "products" in the future, Lin Wenyu said, "In the future, I might bring some small gifts to visit him often."

The old man has been in high spirits since he received Lin Wenyu's instructions.

"Rest assured, Immortal Venerable Wen Yu, if you find something like this in the future, just send it to the underground palace."

God knows how frustrating it is for him to face that annoying guy every day these days but not be able to torture him.

After being enlightened by Lin Wenyu today, he realized that he had actually misunderstood the master's intention.

Thinking of his complaints to the headmaster just now, the old man couldn't help but feel hot on his face.