Chapter 354: The Old God (Please Subscribe Automatically)

Chapter 354: Old God

Vukong said and walked away with a smile. As soon as he walked to the front, he found that the father in red and Bai Yu had also gotten up in the morning. The father in red walked to the front and practiced some qigong. He looked much more refreshed.

"I said that dad went out to exercise early in the morning. You are already an old god, so you don't need to be so diligent every day."

"That's what I said, but why can't I please hurry up? Looking at these two young people, I always feel that I am already old. If I don't work hard, I will really be looked down upon by others."

"I am Dad in Red. What am I thinking about after hearing what you said? Is this preparing me to take care of my grandson in the future?"

"You should speak softer when you say this. If my girl hears it, I will be scolded again. I do have this idea."

The red-clothed dad walked up to Void's ear like a thief 893, lay down in his ear and said some dirty words in a businesslike manner.

"But you don't know where your grandson is now. Let's not talk about that, let's talk about your future son-in-law. Who do you think is more suitable among these two brothers?"

The Ming people didn't tell secret words, and the Ming people didn't tell them either. To put it in a roundabout way, among the children who were whispering to each other in the sky and the red father, they had already begun to discuss Hong Yi's important matter.

"I think both are good, but, which one is better, I still have to choose that girl herself..."

Xukong almost frightened himself when he heard the first half of what the red-clothed dad said, "I thought the red-clothed dad wanted his girl to take over the two brothers..."

"I said, dad, what you said is really scary. I thought you would let both your brothers go. But that's what you said. In the end, it's up to the girl to make her own decision."

"It's time to eat. What are you doing? Dad, come over and eat."

Hong Yi suddenly walked out with rice, and Lan Yu followed behind and helped Hong Yu carry the rice. A wooden tray also contained several bowls of white porridge and some pickles, which looked crisp, elegant and light.

Several people hurriedly sat around the wooden table, enjoying the refreshing cool breeze in the morning and the faint fragrance of flowers, eating the white porridge and pickles cooked by Hong Yi, which was simply delicious in the world.

"Oh, sitting here, I really forget about the past. I don't know how many years have passed. It feels like the days of gods are really lingering."

After sitting down, Xukong sighed while drinking the fragrant white porridge.

The white porridge in the morning tastes very fragrant, probably because it was made by Hongyi himself, and it is particularly fragrant. (badf)

Or maybe it's because the water near the valley is clear and clean, or maybe it's because of the rice.

In short, Xukong felt the pure feeling floating in the air and lingering on his tongue.

Everything is so beautiful, the so-called pure Qi is the sky.

The purer something is, the better.

Bai Yu came over with a bowl of porridge, and Xukong suddenly became interested.

"There must be many kinds of food in your palace. It is much better and more exquisite than the simple food in this valley. Are you still used to eating here?"

"The things in the palace are all about ostentation. They seem to have many types and styles, but they still can't compare to the fragrant and rich aroma of a bowl of porridge here."

"Then the chef in your palace cooks delicious food, doesn't it?"

"So what, it's just... just deal with it, it's not as delicious as the food here, the fragrance is bland.

After listening to Bai Yu's words, Xukong felt that what Bai Yu said was credible.

After all, he is a cultivator.

In other words, he is already half a cultivator.

In this case, what else can't be compared...

"It doesn't matter, the simple meals here are really not as good as the delicious food in the palace, but only Xiu Daoist can eat it. The food here is of different value."

"That's natural. The pure Qi is the sky. The pure Qi is like this pure rice. It tastes very fragrant."

After Bai Yu finished speaking, he tasted his bowl of porridge carefully.

Vukong didn't take it seriously, and felt that it was better for people to be pure while they were alive, so there was no need to say too much. .