This immortal is a bit fierce

It sounds like Yan Wenjin is nostalgic about the past, and it's not easy for others to disturb him.

Realizing that he had said too much, Yan Wenjin shook his head and handed the golden shovel back to Huang Feng: "At that time, I remembered the words of my ancestors and read more. I didn't expect that this reading would lead to today.

In fact, back then, I really wanted to learn cooking from my ancestors and become a cook.

You have even brought out this golden shovel, how can I refuse it? I will accept this student. "

"No, no, no." Huang Feng shook his head and pointed at Nie Wenxuan, "Master Yan, you misunderstood. We are not forcing you to accept him. I just said that we only need you to give him a chance."

"oh?"

Huang Feng said: "Even if it is a favor from our ancestors, it is inevitable that I will feel a little reluctant."

Yan Wenjin smiled and said, "Are you afraid that I won't teach you my best?"

Huang Feng explained: "I don't want Mr. Yan to have a grudge. If I can recognize him from the bottom of my heart, that will definitely be the best result."

"So confident?"

"Yes." Huang Feng said, turning to look at Nie Wenxuan, "Quickly say you have it!"

Nie Wenxuan was stunned: "I...do I have it?"

"have!"

"Oh, yes!"

Seeing Huang Feng being so cruel to Nie Wenxuan, everyone else was a little amused.

Yan Wenjin finally developed a curiosity about Nie Wenxuan, and he was able to get Li Motang to recommend him, and he also asked the young man in front of him who was favored by his ancestor to use this favor for him.

What is so special about this scholar who does look a bit bookish?

Yan Wenjin smiled and said: "Then let him stay with me for a while, and I will observe the examination school. How about that?"

"Thank you, Master Yan!" When Huang Feng thanked him, he saw that Nie Wenxuan was still stunned and gave him a kick.

Nie Wenxuan finally came back to his senses and said excitedly: "Nie Wenxuan was born late, thank you Master Yan."

"Then let's start today." Yan Wenjin said.

"No problem, you can stay." Huang Feng said goodbye with satisfaction, like a parent who dropped off his children at school.

After walking out of the door, he said with emotion: "If it were me, I would just call him 'Teacher' just now. I am so human, but this guy is still too young."

Li Motang looked at him sideways: "You are the one who has been rejected a long time ago because of your flattery."

"Yes." Huang Feng nodded without refuting.

Li Yixuan wanted to speak several times, but she was afraid that Li Motang would seal her mouth again, so she endured it again and again.

Seeing her almost suffocated look, Li Motang hummed: "I'm going to see the teacher today, and she asked me to take you to Yunlu Academy."

"ah?"

Li Motang explained: "The teacher said that you are born to be a scholar, a university student, and you want me to seek a fairy fate for you."

"Ah?" Li Yixuan was dumbfounded.

If we talk about immortality, that is the opportunity that everyone wants, but when she thinks about seeking immortality and extending her life to continue studying and learning, and it takes hundreds of years to do so, her head hurts.

"No, no, no, I don't want immortality. If you want me to study for hundreds of years, I might as well die early." Li Yixuan shook her head like a rattle.

Li Motang said calmly: "I have already promised the teacher."

"Why don't you ask me?" Li Yixuan protested, but looking at Li Motang, her tone was like a parabola, getting lower and lower.

Teachers are like parents, and the person in front of me is her sister. It seems that there is really no need to ask for her opinion.

Unexpectedly, someone supported her at this time: "Yes, why don't you ask her opinion? She should make the decision on her own life!"

Then she heard a voice like a bewitching evil spirit: "Learn to resist, hurry up, bite her!"

Li Yixuan actually bared her teeth subconsciously, but she still had sense. When she turned around, she saw Huang Feng confronting Li Motang righteously.

"Wow!" Two little peach blossoms popped up in her eyes instantly.

How could Li Motang not know that Huang Feng was deliberately causing trouble here, and he didn't mind watching the excitement, and said angrily: "Shut up, you have to go too!"

"Me?" Huang Feng was a little surprised.

Li Motang said: "Do you think it is easy to seek immortality for mortals? You may be asked to help."

Huang Feng knew that this was true. To seek immortality was to allow mortals to obtain spiritual roots.

In addition to attaining enlightenment once, which is something that is rarely encountered for thousands of years, there may be some extremely rare treasures of heaven, materials, and earth that can allow mortals to obtain spiritual roots, but they are also hard to come by.

One of the ways to seek help is to find the power of Xianmen Academy. The literary sage can follow the words and make them come true. However, everything has a cause and effect, and it is no small matter to be the spiritual root of mortals.

If you want to get something, you have to give something. This is where Li Motang said he might need his help.

It also shows that this is a private matter, and even Daxia will not speak to the Immortal Sect for a princess.

"Okay, please beg me!" Huang Feng smiled.

Unexpectedly, before Li Motang opened his mouth, someone suddenly grabbed his arm and shook him: "Please."

Huang Feng turned around and saw Li Yixuan looking at her with big watery eyes, and then was pushed away by a hand on her face.

Li Motang moved Li Yixuan to the other side. Naturally, she would not beg Huang Feng: "Her teacher is also my first teacher, and I have a very good relationship. I can't refuse her request. This trip will probably take more than a month. Your retreat may have to be postponed, is that okay?”

"No." Huang Feng shook his head, "Do you think we can handle things that even the academy can't handle with our current strength?"

Li Motang looked at him: "If it's a hands-on matter, I won't ask you to do it."

"That is?" Huang Feng was confused.

"The main reason is that I need your mouth!"

Huang Feng: "..."

He finally understood what Li Motang meant. Was he going to quarrel with a group of scholars and quarrel with a bunch of scholars?

"What's the problem?" Li Motang asked.

"I just want to say that you really found the right person for this matter!"

Next to her, Li Yixuan looked at Huang Feng in surprise and found that this young master was different from the Ruyihuangjun she had imagined. He was actually more interesting than she imagined!

It’s a pity that my sister got there first!

"But if my sister is too reserved and can't control it... humph!" Li Yixuan showed an excited expression.

Xiao Nuan saw this and secretly thought in her heart that after returning to the palace, she must remind the lady that there are more and more competitors and they are coming fiercely, so she must guard against them!

"Sister, are you going back to the palace?" Li Yixuan followed them and asked curiously.

"No return."

Upon hearing this, Li Yixuan said happily: "Where are you going? I'll go with you."

Li Motang made an appointment to try Huang Feng's cooking at her house. Since she agreed, she naturally had no intention of breaking her promise, but she also didn't intend to bring this little oil bottle with her: "Go back and do your homework!"

"No." Li Yixuan refused.

Li Motang stared at her: "What did you say?"

Li Yixuan closed her eyes and felt like a sloth clinging to Li Motang. She would be beaten and scolded at will, but she would not leave anyway.

Li Motang looked up at Huang Feng.

Huang Feng didn't care: "Go, I won't miss a bite of her food."

Only Xiaonuan's eyes were anxious, as if he wanted to remind Li Motang that someone was planning to steal the house.