"If Senior Almighty wasn't here, I would definitely beat you up!"

Weng Wuyou gritted his teeth and looked at Lu Liang, this guy almost killed the Taihua sect!

Lv Liang laughed and didn't dare to say anything more, so he hurriedly brought Weng Wuyou and Xia Yan in.

Entering the store, Weng Wuyou was shocked, as if a thousand waves were set off in his heart!

The shop is full of supreme Taoism, and the paintings hanging on the wall are like fairy works, and every stroke seems to be connected with the heaven and earth, which is too amazing!

Jade pendants, wood carvings, each one was so lifelike, as if it really appeared in front of his eyes!

His heart was beating violently, the strength of the Almighty Senior might be stronger than he imagined!

"Hello senior, I'm here to visit senior again!"

Xia Yan greeted Li Jiudao with a smile.

When Weng Wuyou saw Li Jiudao, it was exactly as Xia Yan said.

He didn't feel any power fluctuations in Li Jiudao, Li Jiudao turned into a mortal, and he was realizing the world of mortals!

"Oh it's you."

Li Jiudao smiled.

senior?

Lu Liang rolled his eyes, feeling that the relationship between Xia Yan and Li Jiudao was very unusual!

Li Jiudao didn't like being called senior, but Xia Yan called Li Jiudao senior, but Li Jiudao was not unhappy at all.

"Tai Hua Sect is really lucky!"

He said with a sour heart.

Not only does Li Jiudao live in Qingshan City near the Taihua Sect, but he also has such an unusual relationship with the Taihua Sect disciples. The Taihua Sect is destined to prosper!

"Who is this?"

Li Jiudao got up and walked over, looked at Weng Wuyou, and asked Xia Yan.

"This is my grandfather!"

Xia Yan had already thought of an excuse on the way here, and said calmly: "Senior's piano music skills are extremely high, I told grandpa when I got back, and grandpa likes playing the piano very much, so I brought grandpa to find senior .”

"So it is."

Li Jiudao nodded, but he didn't believe what Xia Yan said, Weng Wuyou probably wasn't some kind of Grandpa Xia Yan.

He is confident that he still has the ability to read people.

Weng Wuyou looked very extraordinary, not like an ordinary person, but he didn't have that kind of royal aura. Xia Yan is a princess of a country, isn't her grandfather the Supreme Emperor?

"Most of them are also monks, and it is very likely that they are monks from the Taihua Sect."

He was thoughtful.

Weng Wuyou was gray-haired and looked very old, but he didn't have the look of old age, he was full of energy, and his eyes were even more sharp.

At such an advanced age, he can still be so energetic, and his eyes are not cloudy at all, but rather sharp. Weng Wuyou is undoubtedly a monk.

Qingshan City is next to the Tai Hua Sect, Xia Yan even personally brought Weng Wuyou here, obviously to curry favor with Weng Wuyou.

The Taihua Sect's opening and acceptance examination is coming soon, Xia Yan wants to curry favor with Weng Wuyou so much, Weng Wuyou probably comes from the Taihua Sect, Xia Yan wants to rely on Weng Wuyou to enter the Taihua Sect.

"I don't think I have the chance to enter the Taihua Sect, that's all, I can help."

He thought of his own experience, and couldn't bear to see Xia Yan fail to enter the Taihua Sect, so he decided to help Xia Yan.

"It's so early, you haven't eaten yet, have you?"

Li Jiudao asked with a smile.

Weng Wuyou originally wanted to refuse, but after seeing the food on the table, he immediately changed his mind.

The porridge in the bowl on the table was golden and plump, and he felt the purest power of the world jumping in the bowl, not to mention drinking a bowl, even taking a sip, he would definitely gain a lot!

"I heard from Xiaoyan that senior's piano skills are extremely high. I wanted to come to see senior at that time, but it was already late, and I was afraid of disturbing senior, so I didn't come. In the morning, before dawn, I brought Xiaoyan over. I really didn't have breakfast."

he said with a smile.

Do you want to face!

Beside, Lu Liang was full of contempt.

Weng Wuyou is so powerful, he is already a cultivator of Xuanyoujing!

The monks in the Heling Realm don't even need to eat, they don't have to eat bigu, let alone Weng Wuyou, a monk in the Mysterious Nether Realm!

He really wanted to say, old man, you probably haven't eaten breakfast for hundreds of years, right?It's not that seeing the unusual food cooked by Senior Da Neng, I want to have a bite!

"It's just right, there's a lot of porridge cooked in the morning, if you two don't dislike it, you can eat it with me first, and then we can talk after eating."

"It's an honor for me and Xiaoyan."

Weng Wuyou said politely.

"I'll serve dinner for the two of you, and the two of you will sit down first."

Li Jiudao invited Weng Wuyou and Xia Yan to sit down.

"Sir, I'm coming!"

Lu Liang went to the kitchen to serve two bowls of rice, and brought two sets of chopsticks.

Weng Wuyou and Xia Yan had long been looking forward to it, wanting to taste the meal cooked by Senior Da Neng.

But Senior Da Neng hasn't moved his chopsticks yet, so they are too embarrassed to eat first.

Li Jiudao saw Weng Wuyou and Xia Yan's anticipation, and secretly laughed.

What happened to the monk?

Seeing the meals I made, I am still full of anticipation and want to eat them!

"You two are welcome, just eat."

Li Jiudao picked up the bowl and took a sip of porridge.

"it is good!"

"Then we're welcome!"

Weng Wuyou and Xia Yan replied, and then they each picked up their bowls and drank the porridge.

After taking a mouthful of porridge, they immediately felt comfortable, their whole bodies were warm, their organs were moisturized, and all aspects of their strength surged!

"It's so delicious!"

"We have never had such delicious porridge!"

They sighed from the bottom of their hearts, and immediately drank it in big gulps, and they quickly drank up the whole bowl of porridge.

Li Jiudao laughed secretly, don't monks usually eat?Why is it like someone who has never eaten?

Although the porridge he made was delicious, he was still a monk after all, shouldn't he care about his image?

"Is there any more? I want to drink another bowl."

Weng Wuyou asked.

After eating a bowl of porridge, he felt that the source of life in his body increased greatly. Originally, he could not live for a long time, a year at most, but now he feels that he can live another ten years!

"Uh, sorry, there's only one bowl left, I'm not full, it's all in my bowl."

Holding the bowl, Lu Liang walked over with a smile and took a sip by the way.

He ate faster, didn't ask for any more instructions, and went directly to the kitchen to put the rest of the porridge into his bowl.

"Attack first to be strong, and then to suffer disaster, Senior Wuyou, you are slow!"

He said happily in his heart.

Although Weng Wuyou is powerful and is of the same generation as his ancestor of Luoyunzong, but with a powerful senior like Li Jiudao around, he is not afraid of Weng Wuyou.

With Weng Wuyou's hundred courage, Weng Wuyou also absolutely did not dare to act presumptuously in front of a powerful senior like Li Jiudao!

"OK then."

Sure enough, Weng Wuyou didn't say anything more.

"You bastard caused so much trouble for my Tai Huazong, and you dare to grab porridge from me. When you get outside, I will definitely peel off your skin!"

He said bitterly in his heart, squinting at Lu Liang.

Lu Liang's heart trembled when he was watched by Weng Wuyou, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly shifted his eyes to other places, not daring to look at Weng Wuyou again.

Is it true that a group of monks are vying for his porridge like this?

Li Jiudao had a panoramic view of everything, and was amused in his heart. The monk was not as extraordinary as he imagined, not much different from ordinary people.

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