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There was no car on the road, Lin Fan and Shui Yu walked back.
The moonlight was very dim, Shui Yu seemed a little timid, and followed Lin Fan with very tight steps.
She rubbed her two small hands in front of her body, looking very nervous.
"Brother Lin Fan, youyou slow down, I can't keep up." Shui Yu whispered.
Lin Fan didn't hear clearly, and asked, "What did you say?"
Shui Yu lost the courage and didn't dare to say a word.
She continued to follow behind Lin Fan, lowered her head, watching Lin Fan's footsteps move step by step, and she quickly followed.
Suddenly, Lin Fan stopped, and she hit Lin Fan's back with a "slap".
"Why don't you leave?"
When Shuiyu was puzzled, Lin Fan had already stretched out his hand, lifted her on her thigh, and carried her on his back.
"ah!"
Shui Yu was so frightened that she staggered and almost fell. She panicked and wrapped her arms around Lin Fan's neck.
"You are walking too slowly. There is no carriage in the middle of the night. If you really walk so slowly, you will not even think about going home today." Lin Fan said with a smile.
Shuiyu lowered his head, his face flushed.
Lin Fan strode forward, staggering, making Shui Yu a little drowsy.
A moment later, Lin Fan heard a slight snoring sound, probably because Shuiyu fell asleep.
Lin Fan didn't know where Shuiyu's family was, but he finally went back to his sect, put Shuiyu on his bed, and lay down in the yard to sleep all night.
Early the next morning, Shuiyu woke up and smelled a strong fragrance.
It turned out that Lin Fan made a pot of chicken stew with "mushrooms", and some other herbs, all of which were regarded as seasonings, put in, adjusted, and had a lot of effects.
The pot stove is just outside the door of Shuiyu, and there is a door, which can't stop the aroma at all.
When she opened the door, the aroma became even stronger.
Several disciples of the Qinglan Sect gathered around, drooling.
"Sovereign, you are so kind, you actually made us a pot of such delicious chicken." They said with a smile.
Lin Fan glared at them and said, "Who said this is for you, this is for Shuiyu!"
He mixed several medicinal materials, which can calm the blood power in Shuiyu's body for a hundred years, once and for all.
Therefore, it is not a waste to use this Ganoderma lucidum.
"This person is not a disciple of our sect, why is the sect master treating him so well?" Several disciples had opinions.
Liu Ye was very clever, and asked with a smile: "Could it be that this is our Suzerain's wife?"
"Don't talk nonsense!" Lin Fan slapped Liu Ye on the forehead.
This woman is a good seedling, and it will be of great use if she cultivates it well, no less than these few disciples.
"It's not our suzerain's wife, you still make chicken stewed mushrooms for her, we drink egg porridge every day, and you killed our old hen!" Many disciples were very angry.
Xue Wujiang on one side is not so ignorant.
That's Ganoderma lucidum!
At first glance, it looks like Ganoderma lucidum that has been around for hundreds of years!
Even if it is not a elixir, it is still very precious, even if it is a foundation-building period monk like them, it is very beneficial to eat it!
"If Shuiyu eats this, will it kill her?" Xue Wujiang asked.
Lin Fan shook his head: "No, I am sure of these things."
Shuiyu's blood is strong, and if he eats this, it will only react with Shuiyu's blood, and it will definitely not have any major impact on Shuiyu.
However, Lin Fan was more concerned about another matter, and asked: "What I asked you to do, have you done it well?"
Xue Wujiang nodded, and proudly said: "Of course I've done it. I will definitely do my best for what Lin Sheng told you, not to mention that it's just a matter of little effort?"
Lin Fan laughed twice, thinking that Xue Wujiang was quite good at handling things, which made him feel very comfortable.
Shui Yu looked at the harmony of this sect, and finally understood why there were so few disciples in this sect.
Those big sects are all intrigues, you come and go, hiding murderous intentions, how can there be such kindness as the Qinglan sect?
She stepped forward, without saying a word, and stood next to several people, her slim figure had already attracted the attention of others.
Several disciples looked at Shuiyu, a little embarrassed.
Shuiyu is the second most beautiful in Luocheng, which makes these young disciples a little bit bloody.
"Slippery, don't talk nonsense in the future, who is your suzerain's wife? I'm still a big girl!" Shui Yu scratched the tip of Liu Ye's nose, but she was happy for no reason.
She went to the pot of stewed chicken with mushrooms again, smelled it carefully, and then praised: "It smells so good, I didn't expect your cooking skills to be so good!"
Lin Fan smiled lightly and said, "I used to be a chef for a while."
Xue Wujiang was a little puzzled.
Lin Fan is obviously young, so how come he has done all kinds of work?
He is simply a god-man!
"You go to wash up first, the meal is ready, you eat." Lin Fan ordered.
Shui Yu nodded, there was already water in the room for her to wash.
On one side was a white towel with Lin Fan's name embroidered on it.
"So this is Brother Lin Fan's room." She felt a little strange.
This young man has tidied his house really clean, and it seems to have a fragrant smell.
Much better than a girl's room.
She washed her face and wiped it with that towel, as if she could smell Lin Fan.
"Can I have this towel?" she asked.
Lin Fan's surprised voice came from outside: "Your family is too poor to afford a towel?"
Shuiyu was a little annoyed and rolled his eyes.
Wood, this guy is just a wooden block, with wooden feelings, how can a girl refuse such a request?
She was so angry that she slammed the towel aside and stopped talking.
However, she still felt that after wiping her face with that towel, it was as if Lin Fan was stroking her cheek, which was very comfortable.
After washing his face, Lin Fan brought in the pot of stewed chicken and mushrooms.
Regarding this, Lin Fan still felt a little distressed.
She spent a lot of resources on this girl.
This chicken is not an ordinary chicken, it is called "Bazhen Chicken", and it is a rare boutique.
Eating Bazhen chicken eggs is of great benefit to cultivation, and it can also strengthen one's foundation.
Those Tie Hanhan disciples still feel a little wronged by eating egg drop porridge every day, where is the wronged? If he hadn't given them eggs every day, how could Liu Ye break through so easily, it's only been a few days, and he's already on the second floor of the Qi refining period.
In less than a year, Liu Ye should be in the foundation building period.
This kind of cultivation speed, placed in the Nine Heavens Continent, should be the top genius.
Fortunately, the disciples and elders of his own family have almost laid the foundation, so Lin Fan is willing to kill the chicken and let Shuiyu nourish it.
"There are so many, let's share some with the disciples." Shuiyu said.
When the disciples heard this, they rushed in with excitement on their faces.
"Yes, give us some!" They said in surprise.
Lin Fan was furious: "It doesn't matter, get out! Don't even want to eat egg drop porridge in the future!"
Bazhen chicken, Ganoderma lucidum, and some other medicinal materials can suppress Shuiyu's blood when they work together.
Several disciples went out resentfully, not daring to continue to provoke Lin Fan. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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