Are all the love-brained villains my apprentices?

Sheng Shuzhou, who had eaten a piece of white jade pastry but still felt unsatisfied, looked at Yayin with expectant eyes when he heard this.

Even Zhu Ping'an, who did not have such a strong desire for food, had his eyes light up when he ate the white jade pastry.

But when she heard Lin Wenyu's words, the faint light gradually disappeared.

If it was done by Yayin...then forget it.

She wants to live a few more years.

Facing the gazes of Lin Wenyu and Sheng Shuzhou, Yayin slowly swallowed the white jade pastry in his mouth before saying, "If Master believes in my cooking skills, I will naturally be willing to serve you."

Thinking of what Yayin makes every day.

Lin Wenyu fell into silence.

It’s not that the food made by Yayin is inedible, but it definitely lacks in appearance, aroma and taste.

Lin Wenyu recalled what the old man in charge of the underground palace had said to her when she met him some time ago.

"Wen Yu Immortal Venerable, how did you come up with such a good idea? Ever since I used your method, Wu Jin doesn't even have the energy to scream."

One can already imagine what kind of life Wu Jin lived in the underground palace.

"Uh, hahaha, forget it." Lin Wenyu avoided Yayin's gaze and resolutely gave up the idea.

Yayin had long anticipated that Lin Wenyu would refuse, but he still had to try to win her favor.

Yayin pretended to be disappointed: "Is that so... Since Master doesn't want to, then forget it."

He puts on the image of a good disciple who tries his best to fulfill his master's requirements.

After all, Yayin is very aware of his cooking skills.

With his current cooking skills, he can't even make the white jade pastry.

Even if it could be done, the benefits it could bring to him would be almost nothing.

It would be better to take the initiative to let Lin Wenyu give up this idea, and he can also win some favor at the same time.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Yayin decided to end the topic.

However, Yayin made a mistake this time.

He missed one person - Sheng Shuzhou.

Sheng Shuzhou looked at Lin Wenyu and Zhu Pingan who were avoiding Yayin's sight, and then looked at Yayin who was "depressed" on the side.

My brother seems to be very sad...

As if he had made up his mind, Sheng Shuzhou said, "Brother, I'll eat it!"

Crow Hidden: ...

"Junior brother, there's no need to do this. What I cook is really not tasty." Yayin tried to persuade Sheng Shuzhou to give up the idea.

But he never thought that what he said would make Sheng Shuzhou feel that he was sad because no one liked what he made, and he wanted to help him even more.

Sheng Shuzhou's eyes became more determined, and he patted his chest to assure: "It's okay!"

Yayin tried to prevaricate again: "No need, if you really want to try it, I will let you taste it when my cooking skills improve in the future."

Sheng Shuzhou said firmly: "It doesn't matter. I am willing to eat whatever you cook."

Crow Hidden: ...

Looking at Sheng Shuzhou who was in front of him with a determined gaze.

Yayin tried, Yayin tried hard, Yayin gave up struggling.

"Then I'm grateful that you don't mind me, Junior Brother."

"Hehe." Sheng Shuzhou was immersed in the joy of successfully helping Yayin build confidence.

Zhu Ping'an, who was standing aside, looked at Sheng Shuzhou, and his usually calm eyes were filled with a hint of admiration.

There are actually people who are eager to eat what Yayin makes.

Lin Wenyu, who had finished a whole plate of white jade pastry with great satisfaction and watched a good show at the same time, patted the pastry crumbs on her hands and said, "It's time."

As soon as Lin Wenyu finished speaking, she saw Huo Zicheng and a group of new disciples arriving at the training ground.

Although these new disciples all looked well-behaved and obedient, their wandering eyes revealed that their hearts were not at peace.

[Ding Dong—The fourth mission target has appeared, come on, host!] Xiaoyi’s reminder sounded.

As Huo Zicheng led his men into the training ground.

The bell in the training ground rang three times, and the immortals and leaders of various sects in the Xuanling Sect all arrived and took their seats on the high platform.

When they saw Lin Wenyu who had been here for a long time, everyone paused.

Why did Immortal Venerable Wen Yu come so early this time? And why did she sit so far back?

However, considering that this was a sect admission meeting, everyone maintained a serious expression.

After simply greeting Lin Wenyu, he sat down at his seat as planned.

Du Sheng had obviously known about Lin Wenyu's move for a long time, and he was the only one among the crowd who looked calm.

Lin Wenyu raised her eyebrows at him, and Du Sheng heard Lin Wenyu's voice transmission: "Huo Zicheng really brought you a big surprise on this trip."

When Du Sheng heard Lin Wenyu's voice transmission, his action of sitting down froze for a moment.

He knew clearly that what Lin Wenyu was talking about was the fact that Huo Zicheng had gone out to recruit disciples and actually accepted Li Qingwu as one.

No matter from which perspective, it is not a wise move to recruit Li Qingwu into the Xuanling Sect now.

But his eldest disciple was so stupid as to recruit this person.

He had no choice but to send a voice message back: "Uncle Master, please don't laugh at me. I will definitely give Huo Zicheng a good lecture in the future."

Lin Wenyu smiled and said, "Why don't you let me take her in and keep her under my watch? You will feel at ease."

Hearing Lin Wenyu say this, Du Sheng glanced in Lin Wenyu's direction.

Just then she looked in his direction with a smile on her face.

Looking at this familiar smirk, Du Sheng knew that his junior uncle had some bad ideas again.

"Okay, then I'll trouble you, Uncle Master."

No one else noticed the secret communication between the two.

Zhu Ping'an looked at the nervous new disciples below the stage with a slightly complicated expression.

This was not her first time attending a party induction conference.

However, her state of mind has changed greatly this time compared to last time.

The last time she participated, she felt even more uneasy than the disciples below the stage.

At that time, she came to Xuanling Sect with a desperate mentality.

I would be content just hoping to enter the inner gate.

Thinking of this, Zhu Ping'an looked at Lin Wenyu not far away.