Please, I Really Didn't Want To Fall in Love With My Master!

Chapter 26 A letter from home!

Early in the morning.

As soon as Wang Deacon approached the room, he heard a rustling sound from inside.

Her main business is responsible for the chief’s food, clothing, and daily life, and this room is exclusively for the chief, and no one can get in without her key.

But there are people inside now?

“Which daring guy dare to go in and steal something to eat?”

Wang Deacon opened the door and rushed in angrily.

“Bold, dare to steal it… Palm, head?”

She was stunned.

I saw Leng Wuyan holding a soup ladle in one hand and a pot lid in the other. There were several black marks on his white cheeks.

“Head, what are you doing?” Wang Deacon looked puzzled.

“I’m making soup.” Leng Wuyan replied.

“Boil soup?”

Wang Deacon looked at the black liquid tumbling in the pot and shivered.

This thing is sure to drink?

Leng Wuyan frowned slightly, “Weird, according to our pill refining experience, there is no problem with the ingredients. Why is the appearance so ugly?”

Wang Deacon asked cautiously: “What kind of soup are you… making?”

Leng Wuyan said: “This is made of Lei Xuan eagle meat as the main material, combined with blood spirit demon fruit, Evergreen Ling vine and snow bone ginseng. It has the effect of nourishing meridians and clearing qi and transforming the spirit.”

“…”

Wang deacon Didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

It would be weird if it tastes good!

“Master, cooking is different from pill refining. It’s not about efficacy, but about color and fragrance. It’s like you’ve been fasting, but you still often eat it. Isn’t it because of the taste of the food?”

Leng Wuyan tilted her head and thought for a while, “Something makes sense.”

Wang Deacon took the spoon from her.

“If you have anything you want to eat, just tell the disciples directly, so why bother to make it yourself.”

Leng Wuyan turned her head, “You don’t understand, this is also a practice.”

She actually wanted to make soup for Li Ran herself.

Don’t Xianhui’s girlfriends all look like this?

“The head of Realm, the disciple really doesn’t understand. But if it’s about cooking, the disciple must know a little bit better than the head.” Wang Deacon said with a smile.

“Yes!”

Leng Wuyan’s eyes lit up, “Wang Deacon, you can teach me to make soup!”

Wang deacon: “Huh?”

…

Li Ran opened the door and walked out, warm sunlight shining on him.

Stretched sturdily.

“The weather is really good.”

With the existence of Absolute Power, he does not need to meditate at all, and the Cultivation Base naturally rises.

This kind of salted fish Life is simply not too cool.

“It’s okay to bask in the sun, tease Aqin, and fall in love with the headmaster. This day, the gods will not change when they come!”

“Is this big villain myself a bit incompetent?”

But to be honest, Youluodian is completely different from the Demon Gate in his impression.

The disciples here are harmonious, Elder is amiable, and even the head is silly and cute.

Not at all Devil Dao’s temperament.

“I don’t know how it became a magic door, it’s still the top one…” Li Ran shook his head inexplicably.

“Master Holy Son!”

There was a soft cry not far away, and Lu Xinran hopped up to him.

“Master Holy Son, long time no see!”

“I saw it yesterday…”

Since the last time she helped her breakthrough, this girl has become more clingy, and now Li Ran has a headache when she sees her.

“I don’t see you in a day, like three autumns~”

Lu Xinran took out a small box and handed it to him.

“Give.”

“What is this?” Li Ran wondered.

Lu Xinran smiled and said: “This is the pastry I made specially for you two hours after I got up early. It is absolutely delicious!”

“Do you still cook?”

Li Ran took the letter in doubt, and after opening it, he smelled a familiar smell.

“This won’t be…”

“Qiang Qiang~ Xiaolu’s secret sweet-scented osmanthus cake, Master Holy Son, try it soon.”

“Osmanthus cake again?”

Li Ran’s face turned green.

The sweet-scented osmanthus cake last night almost threw him up.

I wanted to leave directly, but seeing the bloodshot eyes in her eyes, he hesitated for a moment, and still picked up a piece and stuffed it into her mouth.

Unexpectedly, the taste is not bad.

“How is it?” Lu Xinran looked at him expectantly.

“Not bad.” Li Ran nodded.

“Yeah!”

Deer jumped up excitedly, “As long as Master Holy Son likes it, I can make it for you every day.”

“Forget it, I thank you.”

“I can also make plum cakes~”

“…”

Lu Xinran pestered him for a while before being called back to cultivation.

Li Ran finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, an Inner Sect disciple came with an envelope in his hand, “Master Holy Son, here is a letter from you.”

“Letter? Who will write to me?” Li Ran was a little curious.

“The disciples don’t know, but they only know that it was sent from Wuyang City.”

Li Ran suddenly understood, “That should be a family letter.”

He tore open the envelope and took out a piece of jade from the inside.

Although it is a letter, it is not in the form of paper. Instead, it uses jade as thin as a cicada’s wings as a carrier to record information.

It can only be viewed in a specific way, otherwise it will be destroyed directly.

It can be regarded as an encrypted letter.

Li Ran urged Spirit Power to infuse it, and a familiar voice rang directly in his ears.

It’s his second uncle.

First he gave him a cold and warm question, and then what he said directly made Li Ran dumbfounded.

“Mi, fiancee?!”*