My Disciple's Milk is Fierce

An old man in a purple robe walked over, looking anxious.This person is the wind master.

"I've seen the manager" a group of people went up to salute.

"How's Long Yu?" Feng Feng asked.

Everyone didn't speak, and it was the older commander who said: "He's got the Jue Ling Yun!"

"Jue Lingyun!" Chief Feng sighed, and he ordered to guard him not to go out, but Long Yu still ran out quietly, and this time he might lose his life, how could he explain to the young master.

"Boss, Long Yu is awake, let us go in, he must have something important to do."

Several commanders walked in, and from the time they came in, Chief Feng was always concerned with Longyu's affairs, and didn't see Luo Yi at all.

But Luo Yi saw him.

He still looks like that, he likes to dress fancy, remember that when Tai Shuhua came running, Luo Yi thought Feng Xiaoer was the master from a distance, and when Tai Shuhua was studying, Feng Xiaoer was also very courageous, Often go to Luo Yi.

So during that time, whenever Luo Yi had something to do, he would call: "Xiao Er, bring a cup of tea, Xiao Er, take a book."

indoor
Long Yu lay on the bed, looking at Director Feng apologetically.

"I'm sorry, Chief Feng, I shouldn't have gone out privately, but this time I went out for good, and I risked my life in exchange for the most important piece of news!"

"I saw five kings from the Desolate Race! And the kings of Desolate Monster and Desolate Beast are all there."

"Five!" Several people took a breath.

The strength of each king is almost the same as that of the ancestors. Their ancestor Tai Shuhua is the top ancestor. One person can fight alone and the two kings will not fall behind. But five kings have come, and now the ancestor is not here. How they resist.

"But I found that they had no intention of attacking us, it was more like setting up a formation, like trapping the people inside!" The manager's expression changed as soon as he said this.

He has been by Tai Shuhua's side all the time and he knows something, that city exists, it seems that the Desolate race wants to monopolize it.Then Tai Shuhua will be in trouble.

After speaking, Long Yu passed out again.

"Let's go out first!"

Taishu asked Manager Xiangfeng by name: "Manager, is there really no way for us to save Longyu? Can no one save him?"

Long Yu is his deputy, and they have been playing until they are big, which is hard for him to accept now.

"There must be someone who can cure him." He suddenly thought of that person, the person who changed the fate of their Guardian City, but that person has long since passed away, and now it is estimated that only his disciple is left, but his disciple I don’t know where to ask, how to ask for it.

"Where is he? I'll invite him!" Tai Shuming said excitedly.

Director Feng shook his head, "It's useless, with your cultivation level, Long Yu will die when you find that one."

As he spoke, Director Feng looked up to the sky and sighed, "Jue Lingyun, how many people in the world can heal it? If..., so many ifs are useless!"

When a large group of people were silent, a word came out out of nowhere: "Xiaoer, let's have a cup of tea!"

"..."

"This voice!" The wind manager was stunned.

When everyone heard the sound, they saw a young man sitting beside him, playing with a piano in his hand.

Uncle An Xue turned pale with shock, Luo Yi said it was fine in other places, how could he dare to call the name of Chief Feng here, and even ask the chief to bring him tea.

"Presumptuous! Where did it come from, how dare you speak disrespectfully to the manager!"

"Everyone, wait, you heard it wrong, what he meant was for me to make him a cup of tea!" Yang Shan hurriedly came out and explained.

Why are you talking here, everyone is a powerful person in the Xuanling Realm, not to mention here, even if they are ten miles away, they can listen to it.

"Xiao Er, where's the tea?"

"Damn it, you're looking for death!" A fiery commander was about to rush over, and one of their life and death brothers was about to die, but the young man here was so arrogant.

"stop!"

I don't know that this voice has not been heard for hundreds of years. Although it was only a short year, he still remembered that year in his heart.

Steward Feng came to Luo Yi tremblingly, "It's really you! Xiaoer has seen Mr.!"

"I'll just say it, how could you sit down?" Luo Yi's appearance was still exactly the same as back then.Nothing changes.

He can forget anyone's face, but only the faces of Tai Shuhua and Luo Yi can't be forgotten, and he can't forget either.

"Where's my tea? Why! After so many years, my wings have hardened, do you think it would be disgraceful to serve me tea?" Luo Yi looked up at the bowed wind steward in front of him.

"No, no, Xiao Er has always wanted to serve tea and water for sir!"

Then he hurried in, and came out with a cup of tea after a while, standing in front of Luo Yi with the tea in both hands.

Luo took a sip and shook his head.

"Sir, I'll change it right away!" At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the beginning.

"It's not your problem. The tea here is really not good."

Manager Feng smiled wryly, "Sir, the tea I made for you just now is the best tea in our place. We don't have the tea you drank at that time!"

Nonsense, it would be strange if he could have it, it was exchanged by Luo Yi in the system, and it was something even the ancestors were greedy for.

Luo Yi flicked his wrist and took out a bag of tea, "Here you are, keep making me a cup!"

After taking over, the wind manager excitedly ran in again.Unexpectedly, he came across Mr.'s tea again. Back then, his talent was very poor. It can be said that even if he grows old in this life, he can only cultivate to the Tongxuan realm.And because of his diligence, he poured Luo Yiduan tea every day, and sometimes gave him a cup when there was Luo Yi left. A few cups of tea actually made his bones better, which he didn't expect.

The behavior of the general manager of the wind turned the people present to petrification. What happened to the general manager who is so majestic on weekdays?He actually served tea to a young man, still so respectful.

After a while, the air manager came to Luo Yi with a plate, a pot of tea and a teacup, and grabbed the uncle next to him: "Hold the plate, don't shake it!"

When he poured out the cup of tea, a fresh fragrance wafted out, and the fragrance made everyone present feel refreshed.

Luo Yi took a sip, "It's still the same feeling, you are still the best at making tea, like they can't even make tea well, after you left, the sixth one is far behind you in making tea."

Everyone swallowed and spit, the smell of the tea became more and more intense, and the aroma drifted farther and farther away.They really want to take a sip, who dares to move now, they didn't see that the wind master made tea.

After Luo Yiyou had a drink, he stood up and said, "Where is Tai Shuhua, from today onwards, I decided to accept him as my registered disciple!"

The wind manager was overjoyed when he heard that.Kneeling directly at Luo Yi's feet: "Xiaoer is here, I have met my mentor for the young master!"