Wearing a book, the paranoid devil is crying in my arms

When Ye Ling came to find Jun Qinghan, she was obviously in a good mood, and he dragged Jun Qinghan to sit in the yard.

Surprisingly, he even ate the pie that Jun Qinghan researched.

This scene fell into the eyes of Su Yanzhao and Qi Zexi, and they were extremely terrified.

He knew the power of this thing. After Su Yanzhao came, Jun Qinghan seemed to have found a mouse.

He even studied food in different ways, and every time he made something to eat, he kept challenging Su Yanzhao's taste buds.

Because of this, Su Yanzhao was not tortured when he came to Yeling, but he lost a lot of weight after being tortured by his senior brother.

He has collapsed several times, okay? It's just a little relieved, and Jun Qinghan dragged him to eat the cake he baked again.

Seeing Su Yanzhao's appearance, it was rare for Qi Zexi to tell him mercifully.

When Shizun was making cakes, he saw with his own eyes that half of the flour, half of the salt, and some unknown seasonings were added one by one.

Su Yanzhao's feeling was that he would not see the sun tomorrow anytime soon.

Then the savior came, and Ye Ling ate the cake without blinking.

After Jun Qinghan stared at him and ate it with burning eyes, a smile unexpectedly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that my cooking skills have improved a lot."

Qi Zexi: "..." Master, really not, probably Ye Ling has lost her sense of taste.

Ye Ling finished eating with a smile, but she still managed to say, "Is there any more?"

That feeling is like a person who was hit by a big truck and didn't die. He got up and shouted, the next one!

Su Yanzhao used to discriminate against Ye Ling very much, but this time he changed his mind, Ye Ling is a big shot!

Jun Qinghan turned around and wanted to really bake another cake, seeing that he was serious, Ye Ling opened his mouth.

"Yuekongzong Yuehong is dead."

Jun Qinghan paused when he stood up, then sat down slowly.

"Who killed it?" His voice was low, although Yue Hong's status in Yukong Sect was not very powerful.

But he is also an important figure in Yukongzong, his death is undoubtedly a heavy blow to Yukongzong, no wonder Yeling is so happy.

And Ye Ling was even happier, "Ninth Elder Yuan Weihe killed it."

Jun Qinghan: "..."

The point is the second half of the sentence, because it was Yuan Weihe who killed him, that's why he was so happy.

Because Yun Qingzong did this, it was a direct and complete quarrel with the outside world, which did no harm to Yun Qingzong.

Qi Zexi frowned, he knew how much Master cared about Yun Qingzong, Ye Ling said this at this time, it was tantamount to declaring war.

If it is said that at this time he launches an attack on other sects of cultivation, or joins forces with other sects of cultivation to attack Yun Qingzong, it is very simple.

Now the situation is nothing to him.

The smile on the corner of Ye Ling's mouth was very coquettish, his method was actually very simple, and it was easy to see his flaws.

He didn't use any complicated schemes to get it right. They were at odds with each other, and they only dared to fight among themselves.

"You want to deal with Yun Qingzong?" Jun Qinghan asked with a cold face.

Ye Ling shook her head, "Why, I care about you so much."

What he said was more of a tease, without any care or concern.

Qi Zexi frowned, picked up the steamed bun made by Jun Qinghan on the table, and stuffed it directly into Ye Ling's mouth.

"The devil should eat more and talk less."

Ye Ling frowned, her face was very displeased, but the next moment he took a bite of the steamed bun, his expression changed drastically.

The corner of Qi Zexi's mouth curled up into a smile, full of viciousness.

This steamed bun was also newly researched by Jun Qinghan. The only advantage of Master's craftsmanship is that it looks good, but it's hard to describe the taste.

If I remember correctly, there was a lot of sugar in this steamed bun, but after Jun Qinghan realized it, he poured out half of the sugar and added the other half of salt.

At that time, Qi Zexi couldn't tell whether there was more flour or more salt and sugar when the white was mixed.

Ye Ling spat out the steamed buns, but she didn't care about her elegance, she stood up and looked at Qi Zexi with a gloomy face, just about to make a move.

At this time, his stomach suddenly growled, and he froze.

Su Yanzhao has a clear face, look, I thought my body was made of iron, dare to ask if there is any more?

Ye Ling's pretty face was full of disbelief, he clutched his stomach, and the feeling of abdominal pain came quickly.

His face turned blue and white, and he turned his head to look at Jun Qinghan, and opened his mouth several times without saying a word.

"The toilet is behind the house." Su Yanzhao raised his finger in a familiar direction.

Ye Ling disappeared in a flash.

Ye Ling couldn't believe that she hadn't had a stomachache since she was 15 years old. It's been more than 100 years.

Unexpectedly, Jun Qinghan's cooking power is so powerful. When he just ate, he was so happy that he didn't taste the taste carefully.

Seeing Ye Ling like this, Jun Qinghan tapped the table with his slender fingers, looked at the empty plate, and smiled at Su Yanzhao.

"Look, brother's cooking has improved, and it's all CD-ROM."

Su Yanzhao: "..." If he had to choose a way to die, he felt that eating Jun Qinghan's cooking was the most painful.

Ye Ling had never experienced such pain in her life. When he came out with his hands on the wall, his whole body had aged a lot.

His face was pale and his legs trembled.

Seeing him like this, Ling Qiyan's eyes were full of surprise, "Your Highness, what's wrong with you? Who hurt you?"

Ye Ling didn't want to talk.

As a result, as soon as he walked around the corner, a corner of white robe appeared in front of his eyes.

He raised his head and looked over slowly, and saw Qi Zexi appearing in front of him, and he didn't know when it started, but he started to imitate Jun Qinghan in wearing a white robe.

Ye Ling felt relieved when she saw him.

"Mozun wants to harm Yun Qingzong?"

Qi Zexi didn't talk nonsense, and got straight to the point.

Ye Ling stood up straight and sneered. "The person who is unfavorable to Yun Qingzong is you!"

Qi Zexi frowned, not understanding what he meant. If the master cared about the lives and deaths of everyone in Yun Qingzong, he would not have hurt them.

Ye Ling looked at him coldly, "The person inside you knows what the deity said."

Qi Zexi froze, until Ye Ling's figure disappeared before his eyes, he still couldn't react.

The people in the body know, but why does he know that there is a touch of spiritual consciousness in his body?

He didn't even tell Master about this matter?

The spiritual consciousness in his body obviously heard it too, he pondered for a moment, and began to search for Ye Ling in his mind and the slightly incomplete memory.

But some memory defects are not complete, and he didn't think of it after thinking about it carefully.

"Is this really Demon Lord Ye Ling?"

Spiritual Consciousness questioned, if it was the real Demon Lord Ye Ling, how could he say such a thing, if it is said that his cultivation base is very high.

It is obviously impossible to be aware of my own existence. I am only a spiritual consciousness, and I have not seized my body, so it is impossible to be discovered!