Chapter 4511: 4511 I'm afraid I don't even have a chance to be sad
Chapter 4511 4511 I am afraid that even the opportunity to be sad is gone
"Red pill seeds, taste numb, used as medicine has the effect of eliminating evil and righteous energy..." Fatty Bai was still blank.
"what about this?"
"what about this?"
"what about this……"
Lorne asked endlessly, and the white fat man replied tirelessly, his expression almost sluggish.
Beside, Ye Wu-se and Liu Sanjue were both "watching gazes." Their eyes followed Lorne's small hands up, down, up again, down again... I don't know when, both of them's foreheads ooze thin. The sweat, condensed into beads, flowed into the collar with the shaking of their heads, but they didn't even dare to wipe it, for fear of letting Lorne add something into the pot if he was not careful.
Of course, this is also because Lorne is standing in front of him, and it doesn’t matter if he pours all the seasonings into the dish together, it doesn’t matter if he is standing in front of him. But Miss Luo is different. Even the simplest lotus seed porridge can be very poisonous. What kind of green cornelian flowers, what kind of purple scented leaves, the suitor's medicinal properties of red pill seeds are much stronger than lotus seeds.
"What about this one?" Lorne picked up another porcelain bottle.
"Ah...I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore, you'd better kill me." Liu Sanjue thought that he had gone through hardships and wasted a whole life, and had already cultivated so hard as iron. Only then did he realize that he had overestimated his own ambitions. , Finally let out a cry of collapse, and rushed out of the kitchen. Instead of staying here to suffer, it's better to let her poison her to death.
"It's fine, life is also joyous, death is also painful, fate is doomed in a few days, so just do it." Ye Wuse sighed and walked out, his expression was unprecedentedly tragic and majestic.
"What do you mean?" Lorne asked inexplicably, looking at the back of Ye Wuse's bleak leaving.
"Life and death are up to fate, wealth lies in the sky." The white fat man said dumbly.
"Didn't I just watch you make a dish? Is it so terrible?" Lorne was taken aback for a while, finally reacted, and said with a gloomy expression on his face.
"I think, I'll just poison myself to death by myself." The white fat man stared at Lorne for a long time, his face was numb, and he said without love.
……
In order to prevent Fatty Bai from failing to see him, Lorne finally left the kitchen. Of course, he was sad when he left, and his eyes were full of loneliness.
Seeing her gloomy look, Ye Wuse and the others were a little bit sad, but soon they adjusted their minds: it is better to be sad for one person than for everyone... No, no, if If Miss Luo is really happy, they are afraid that they won't even have the chance to be sad.
The blue sky was like a wash. Suddenly the wind was surging, and the clouds gathered.
"Someone has been promoted." A disciple of the Yunchuan Sect raised his head, only took a few glances, and then withdrew his gaze calmly.
At any rate, it is the middle-grade sect. There are as many as a thousand disciples in the Yunchuan sect. Some people are promoted every short period of time. It is not a big deal.
"Hey, that's not right." But soon, someone raised his head again.
"What's wrong?" The companion next to him gave him a puzzled look.
"It seems to be the residence of a handyman disciple." The former said.
"What happened then?" The latter is even more inexplicable.
What happened to the handyman disciple? Handyman disciples also need to practice, as long as they practice, of course they must be promoted. And because of the low level of cultivation and the low starting point, the handyman disciple at the beginning of the entry level can even advance faster than the core disciple. What's wrong with this?
"It's Lu Linfeng's residence." The former finally gave the answer.
(End of this chapter)
