Chapter 369:

I am not afraid of jokes. As the eunuchs waiting for the emperor, the **** also tested countless dishes made by countless kitchens. Especially the emperor has no appetite now. Many dishes come up. The emperor will not eat it.

This chicken soup has been drunk by the young **** countless times since the emperor fell ill. No matter whether all kinds of rare treasures are added or not, or how complicated the process is, the chicken soup is only stewed. What else can it taste like?

But this time, the moment Chen Muxue opened the lid, the aroma of the chicken soup really surprised the little eunuch!

The little **** couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Maybe he can drink it this time? I'm really curious what it feels like...

Although the young **** also had some cultivation, one look at his identity showed that his cultivation was definitely not as standardized as that of the old school of cultivating immortals. He didn't feel much effect on the practice of fasting or not, so he gave up.

After all, eating is a major instinct of humans as animals.

Perhaps because the aroma of the chicken soup was too amazing, the little eunuch's attitude towards Chen Muxue softened slightly: "In this case, the girl should not leave too far. If something really happens, the girl is probably responsible for this. I can't bear it, even if the girl is a cultivator..."

 Chen Muxue was a little surprised when she saw that he was willing to say so many words: "Then let's thank the father-in-law for reminding him - the father-in-law won't leave?"

Hearing this, the little **** immediately turned around and ran away. The speed was so fast that before Chen Muxue could react, the little **** disappeared.

You definitely can't chase, the chicken soup is not ready yet. Chen Muxue was a little depressed. It was estimated that it would take half an hour for her to wait here by herself. She didn't have a mobile phone, and there were so many people here, and she didn't know anyone. She was afraid of being autistic, okay?

Chen Muxue silently squatted in front of the stove, grabbed a chopstick from somewhere, and drew circles on the ground.

The main reason was not the emperor, but the **** Yu Yan beside him. Not only did this man have a hooked nose, but his eyes were also like those of an eagle.

"Yu Yan, you mean, this person is a disciple of the Immortal Sect?" The emperor slowly moved his eyes to Cen Lichui, and there seemed to be something brewing in his eyes.

Yu Yan smiled slightly: "Exactly."

Cen Li had calculated a lot of things in pursuit, but he didn't expect to meet a strong person in the Void Refining Realm, and he saw it at a glance.

This man must have met many people from the Immortal Sect, otherwise it would be impossible to draw that conclusion and see through him at once.

It's better to have luck.

“It is said that disciples of the Immortal Sect will not reveal their attributes until there is a critical moment?”

I don’t know whether I should say whether the emperor resembles Yu Yan or whether Yu Yan resembles the emperor. When the two of them found out that the other was a disciple of the Immortal Sect, their first thoughts were so similar.

Lin Qing was still dazed. This attack by a strong man in the Void Refining Realm could be regarded as directly shattering his pride as a senior brother of the Liuyun Sect, because he found that he could not do anything.

You secretly crushed the calling talisman before. Master and the others should have received it, right?

Seemingly seeing through Lin Qing's thoughts, Yu Yan smiled again: "That little brother is actually from the Liuyun Sect. I don't know what our emperor has done to attract the attention of both sects in the world." As he said this, , a streak of spiritual power appeared on his hand.The pupils in Lin Qing's eyes suddenly shrank. This man actually materialized the power of the calling talisman and held it in his hand!

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