A Guide to Feeding the Master of Time Traveling

The next day, they packed up and were ready to go to the Devil's Cult immediately.

Ling Zhenhuan didn't intend to see her off, but said very arrogantly: "Humph, I should have left long ago, hurry up and leave."

Ruan Sili yelled: "Brother Baobao, I know you can't bear to part with us, why are you so arrogant!"

Ling Zhenhuan said contemptuously: "Who can't bear to bear with you, I can't bear to bear with you!"

Ruan Sili showed an even more contemptuous expression.

"Okay, okay," Ling Zhenhuan didn't want to talk to them, waved his hand and started to chase people away, "I won't see you off, hurry up and leave."

Lou Duan smiled, without saying goodbye, she dragged Ruan Sili out.

But when they reached the entrance of the village, they suddenly saw a familiar figure.

"Uncle Ling." Lou Dun looked at Ling Zhenhuan who appeared at the entrance of the village.

"Why are you here again, didn't you say you won't give it away?" Ruan Sili also widened his eyes.

Ling Zhenhuan took a step forward, still holding a small bundle in his hand, he thrust the bundle into Ruan Sili's arms, and then patted Ruan Sili's head hard.

"Aw!" Ruan Sili screamed, protecting his head quickly.

"Hmph, I haven't hit hard yet, you're in such pain, you're really useless!"

Ruan Sili yelled: "If you hit hard, I think my brain will burst!"

"Bah!" Ling Zhenhuan looked at Ruan Sili with even more contempt.

"Forget it," Ling Zhenhuan waved his hand, "I didn't come here on a special trip to see you off, hmph, you forgot to take away your medicine, remember to apply it on time, so as not to completely heal your broken leg, it's because I'm not good at medicine gone."

When Ruan Sili heard this, "Hey hey hey" he laughed wretchedly, "Brother Bao, you're not a bad person, it's just that you have a bad mouth. Why do you want to do this? Just say what's on your mind. .”

Ling Zhenhuan glared at Ruan Sili angrily: "I won't listen to what nonsense you are talking."

Lou Duan also smiled slightly and said, "Thank you Uncle Ling."

Only then did Ling Zhenhuan put on the appearance of an elder again, he glanced at Lou Duan, and said, "Din'er, the Demon Cult is in your hands."

Lou Duan nodded: "Lou Duan must live up to expectations."

Ling Zhenhuan muttered in a low voice: "Actually, I am quite relieved of you..."

He turned his head and glared at Ruan Siri again.

Ruan Sili was frightened several times a day by his murderous eyes, almost speechless.

"What, why..." Ruan Siri swallowed.

Ling Zhenhuan sneered: "Hmph, since Duan'er has identified you as a weak chicken saint, I don't have much to say. If you dare to do something that is sorry for the Demon Cult and Duan'er, I will be the first to kill you!"

"And your legs will be disabled." Ling Zhenhuan added.

Ruan Sili wanted to cry but had no tears: "Don't worry."

"It still makes sense," Ling Zhenhuan raised her eyebrows, then waved her hand, "Hurry up and go."

Lou Duan and Ruan Sili are not like Lou Yan and Shi Changning, they are carriages and horses at one moment.

But Lou Duan is the leader of the Demon Cult after all, at least a pumpkin carriage and a crane mount (...) should appear with a wave of his hand, so Ruan Sili, who was standing at the entrance of the village, stopped and looked at Lou Duan expectantly.

"What's wrong?" Lou Dun saw Ruan Sili stopped, and was a little puzzled, "Leg hurts?"

"No, Master," Ruan Siri shook his head, "I'm waiting."

Lou Duan was even more puzzled: "What are you waiting for?"

Ruan Sili's eyes widened: "Wouldn't someone come to take us to the Devil's Cult?"

"Why did someone come to pick us up?" Lou Dun was puzzled.

Ruan Siri: "..."

"Ahhh! I seem to know something terrible!" Ruan Sili shouted while holding his head.

Lou Dun thought to himself: Li'er is ill again, if I knew it earlier, let Uncle Ling show him his mind.

"Master," Ruan Sili tremblingly held Lou Duan's hand, "tell me, why did King Sheng Ming's carriage appear at the entrance of the village to take them back to the imperial capital?"

"What's so strange about this?" Lou Duan said, "It is said that King Shengming's Cangyun iron cavalry is omniscient and omnipotent, and can even communicate with ghosts and gods—although there are exaggerated elements, but it should not be much worse."

"Okay, let's consider him a powerful prince, so why is Lou Yan's horse here!"

"It's not surprising. He comes on horseback, and he rides away naturally. A good horse will follow the owner all the way. When he comes here, he naturally parks the horse near here and lets the horse graze on its own. When it’s time to leave, call the horse and it will come.”

Ruan Siri: "..."

"Master," Ruan Sili patted Lou Duan's shoulder painfully, "I think we should train a team after we return to the Devil's Cult. Even if we can't, we should train a good horse."

Lou Duan: "..."

Ruan Siri sighed, looked at the endless path that could not see the border, and asked: "Master, we don't have any means of transportation, can we walk back to the Demon Cult with just two feet? Tell me, this is not true."

Lou satin said expressionlessly: "It's true."

Ruan Siri had tears in his eyes: "Master, can I go back and get my wheelchair back?"

"No." Lou Dun's cruel words shattered Ruan Sili's last hope.

Lou Duan continued to make up the knife: "And don't you feel that you have gained a lot of weight after living here for a month? When we go back to the Demon Cult, we will treat it as a weight loss for you."

As she said that, Lou Duan poked Ruan Sili's stomach with a serious face.

Ruan Siri: "..."

"Ahhhhh!" Ruan Sili yelled angrily, "Do you really like me! I want to break up with you! This life can't go on! Who the hell are you! You're just a madman, who are you? Who are you talking about! Why are you pretending to be my brother, give me back my boy, give me back!"

Lou Duan smiled slightly: "I'm your husband-in-law, why don't you even know your husband-in-law?"

"I am sub-Ao! You have collapsed again!" Curator Ruan Si Lijin grimaced.

"But to be serious," Ruan Sili blinked, "Master, do you know the way to the Demon Cult? Lou Yan brought you here when you came."

"That's right," Lou Duan nodded and raised his finger. Ruan Sili looked in the direction he was pointing, and saw a black spot where the mountain meets the sky. .”

Ruan Sili: "...Haha, don't worry, it's just a few mountains."

As he said that, he sang deliriously: "I just turned over a few mountains, hey! I also crossed a few rivers. Why are there so many bumps and bumps!"

Lou Duan said distressedly: "Li'er, just bear with it, when you return to the Demon Sect, someone will definitely have your madness cured."

"Master, I'm not crazy." Ruan Sili wiped away the tears on his face, "I suddenly felt that my leg hurts so much, I'd better go back and let Brother Bao torture me."

As he said that, he started to walk back with a deadpan expression on his face, his whole body stiffened, and Lou Duan hurriedly pulled him back.

"Li'er, don't worry, you are afraid of climbing mountains, we can take the big road."

"En?" Ruan Sili's eyes widened, "There is still a big road, why didn't you say it earlier, the leader, let's go, Letitgo, letitgo; Can'thold itbackanymore!"

Lou Dun watched Ruan Sili crying and laughing for a while, and singing some strange songs that she didn't understand, and suddenly felt a little bit dumbfounded.

The so-called big road is a flat, well-populated road.

In fact, don't let Ruan Sili say it, Lou Duan also decided to take the big road, firstly because Ruan Sili's legs can be better taken care of on the road, secondly because...

"Wow, lord, is there an inn in front!" Ruan Sili and Lou Duan walked for a long time, and finally came to a place that was a little bit crowded. There was an inn in this place. "Fugui Inn" has four big characters, Ruan Sili would not believe this is an inn even if he killed him.

This inn looks dilapidated and dilapidated, but Ruan Sili is tired and hungry, and his feet hurt, but he dare not tell Lou Jin, so even if the inn is so dilapidated, Ruan Sili is still very eager to go in and live Live and spend.

Lou Dun seemed to know what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "Li'er, look, there is an inn over there."

"I see," Ruan Siri swallowed, "let's go in quickly, and ask if they have a carriage... Oh, forget it, there won't be a carriage in this kind of wilderness, even if it's a horse , No, a donkey, I am satisfied!"

Lou Duan wanted to laugh when he heard Ruan Sili talking, so he dragged Ruan Sili into this inn.

Contrary to his tattered and shabby appearance, the inside of this Fugui Inn is surprisingly beautifully decorated, with exquisitely carved ornaments everywhere. Ruan Sili raised his head, and there was an unknown object that looked like a crystal lamp above his head... ... All in all, the inside of this inn is completely consistent with its reputation of "Fugui Inn", Ruan Sili is almost dumbfounded.

There were not many people in the inn, they were in twos and threes, each doing his own thing, seeing the two of them coming in, they didn't look up, they were still engrossed in what they were doing.

"You two, are you staying at the hotel?" Just as Ruan Sili was looking around, a voice with a smile came from behind.

Ruan Sili and Lou Duan looked back at the same time.

The visitor was a middle-aged man about 50 to [-] years old, very fat, his face was full of flesh when he smiled, and he looked very kind.

Ruan Sili guessed that he might be the shopkeeper of this inn, so he nodded and said, "We want to stay in the inn."

"Okay, okay," the middle-aged man clapped his hands and laughed, "My surname is Wang, you can call me shopkeeper Wang, please follow me to the guest room."

Ruan Sili felt a little strange, so he said: "Why don't you ask if we want to go up or down?"

Shopkeeper Wang smiled and said, "Oh, it's like this. There is only one type of room in this store, and there is only one room now."

……

He never expected that such a bad thing like only one room left in a hotel would happen to him.

But I'm not a heroine, and I don't engage in the routine of intimacy between men and women, I still feel a little regretful when I think about it.

Ruan Sili and Lou Duan entered the room, asked for water to take a bath, and then went downstairs to eat the food prepared by the inn. After a while, Ruan Sili felt sleepy.

"If you're sleepy, go to sleep." Lou Dun said while applying medicine to Ruan Sili's leg.

Ruan Sili also felt that he had been walking for a day, and his eyelids were heavy. He nodded and fell asleep after a while.

Lou Duan took a deep look at Ruan Sili who was sleeping soundly on the bed, got up and walked out of the room.

As soon as Lou Duan came out, shopkeeper Wang, who had been waiting at the door for a long time, hurried up to greet her.

"Master, is the Holy Son asleep?"

Lou Duan nodded slightly, "Is anyone here?"

Shopkeeper Wang nodded again and again: "Report to the leader, they have been waiting for a long time."

Lou Duan nodded, and followed Shopkeeper Wang to the courtyard in front of the room.

"Master," a man in black was half-kneeling in front of Lou Duan. He wore an iron mask on his face and was dressed in black tights. He looked like a member of the Demon Cult. , This is a letter from Guardian Right."

It was already midnight at this time, Lou Duan and Ruan Sili were resting in a small hotel on the road, Ruan Sili had already fallen asleep, Lou Duan looked at the room behind him, under the faint candlelight, Ruan Sili was sleeping soundly.

Only then did Lou Dun feel at ease, and turned to look at the Demon Cult attendant half kneeling on the ground.

As the man said, he held a white letter with both hands. The letter was stamped with a red seal, which was Peng Jiuling's seal.

Lou Duan didn't pick it up, the man lowered his head and waited for a while, seeing that Lou Duan didn't pick it up, he looked up suspiciously.

Lou Duan narrowed his eyes, moved his body, and stretched out his hand to grab the man's neck.

"Teacher... Hierarch..." The man stiffened his neck and was short of breath. His face could not be seen under the iron mask, but the veins on his neck were exposed and it was flushed. He couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time. Making a rough and unpleasant sound, Lou Duan frowned and tightened his hand, the man's neck made a "click" sound, and it was already broken.

Lou Duan let go of his hand, and the man's body fell to the ground. Lou Duan flexed his fingers slightly, and shot a burst of true energy towards the lantern hanging under the eaves. The true energy hit the letter in the man's hand, and instantly Letters were reduced to ashes.

After a while, I saw two women wearing iron masks dragging the man's body, they didn't look at Lou Duan, and they disappeared after a while.

"Okay." Suddenly there was a clapping sound in the air, Lou Duan frowned, and saw a white figure flying across the sky under the bright moon, his white dress was shining softly under the moonlight, It made the whole person look unworldly--it's a pity that this person flew to the eaves, the night dew was heavy, and there was moss on the eaves tiles, Lou Duan just watched this person fall from the eaves, screaming. "Ouch" screamed.

Unfortunately, the visitor was none other than the majestic owner of Tianshui Temple——Yu Youyin.