"What's so fragrant?" As he said, Long Ke shook his nose again, seeming to be capturing all the unusual breath in the air, and immediately moved his eyes and landed on the stove.

Huaiye turned his head and immediately responded, "Oh...that's rice. Zhao Keqing, should you sit down and eat?"

"Row."

Long Ke nodded.

To tell the truth, she was originally practicing, but the fragrance was so fragrant that it aroused her hunger. You know, the feeling of hunger in the abdomen is the feeling that most affects practice, and it is more difficult to suppress than pain.

Especially the fragrance lasts for a long time. I tried to suppress my hunger several times, but I was hooked up. It was like a naughty child who always held a drumstick in front of you when you were hungry.

As a last resort, she can only follow the fragrance.

Unexpectedly, in a small sect, there is a cook with such a high level of cooking, a pot of rice, and there is a fragrance that does not exist in spiritual food.

"Zhao Keqing, please go upstairs."

Yun Liao walked up and made a please gesture.

Long Ke nodded and immediately went up to the second floor.

But as soon as she went to the second floor, she didn't know where to sit, because the chairs on the second floor were all around a round table.

As Keqing, where should she sit?

Yun Liao hurriedly said, "Zhao Keqing, just sit down. The position by the window belongs to the Sect Master, so you can sit next to the Sect Master."

"You all eat like this?"

A table, a dozen chairs.

This is like a family reunion dinner.

Could it be that the disciples, elders and suzerain have to eat at a table?

"Sect Master said, when eating, there is no distinction between elders and disciples. Everyone sits together like a family and eats lively." Yun Liao knew that the other party would definitely not understand this rule.

Speaking of it, in a small family, the head of the family and the elders have already separated for dinner.

Not to mention the sect.

Long Ke was silent, wondering if he should be seated.

"Why are you all standing?" At this moment, Wen Ping walked up from the top of the stairs and looked around at everyone.

"Zhao Keqing hasn't sat down yet..." Yun Liao answered.

"Sit down, don't be so polite." After saying that, Wen Ping sat down directly by the window, and immediately looked at Long Ke, "Zhao Keqing, sit down, our sect does not have so many rules for eating, how lively How come."

"This kid." Long Ke cursed Wen Ping silently in his heart. He really didn't know anything about the newborn calf. The lord is aloof, how can he be so close to his disciple, even sitting together for dinner.

On weekdays, you can be approachable.

But to eat, the lord should go where he should go.

How to maintain the majesty that the suzerain should have?

Do you a suzerain still plan to be friends with all the disciples?

Want her Long Ke to sit here and eat?

dream!

Even if Long Ke starved to death, she shouldn't lower her identity and sit here to eat.

"The meal is here." As Long Ke was about to say a few words, Huai Ye and Yang Lele came up with the food.

The dishes are delicious in color, flavor and flavor.

And fragrant bursts.

The rice was so red that it was crystal clear, like white crystals dyed red.

And when the scent from the rice penetrated into the nasal cavity, the whole person became hot and dry, and the spirit body turned into a "big mouth" at this moment, and was constantly swallowing the scent.

"Sect Master, this..."

Everyone looked at the meal, surprised.

Wen Ping replied, "This is the new spiritual rice, you can call it red rice."

When Huaiye held a bowl and handed it over, Wen Ping took a sip, and then said, "It's more delicious, and the effect of warming the spirit body is twice that of the previous spirit rice. Okay, don't look at it, open it. Eat it."

"Long live suzerain."

"Thank you suzerain."

It's better than the previous Lingmi, but it doesn't charge money. Isn't it worthy of thanks?

"Sister Huaiye, help me serve a bowl."

"Sister, I want too."

Everyone quickly passed the bowl.

"Senior Sister, press the rice spoon to make it tighter." Lin Kewu did not forget to remind.

"This kid, obviously can eat two bowls, and still engage in this set." Yun Liao smiled helplessly from the side. Fortunately, he could figure out this way to let himself eat more, "Then, help me also press it."

He can only eat one bowl, and it makes sense to use this set.

Seeing this scene, Wen Ping smiled helplessly.

Immediately turned his head to look at Long Ke himself, is this auntie planning to sit down?

"Zhao Keqing, don't you want to eat?"

Long Ke was speechless.

Wen Ping ate two bites quickly, deliberately making his chewing movements bigger.

"Can you really warm up the spiritual body?" Long Ke watched as a group of people were enthusiastically serving the meal. The rice spoon suddenly became more scented, and she almost couldn't control herself.

Rice fragrant.

Vegetable fragrance.

It makes people salivate.

In particular, the sound of Wen Ping's mouth was even more attractive.

"Zhao Keqing, yours." At this time, Huaiye contained a bowl and placed it in front of the table where Long Ke stood. "It can really warm up the spirit body... what the Sect Master said has never been false, you will know it with just one bite. ."

"I'll just taste it."

Seeing the red rice beside his mouth, Long Ke Dingli was completely empty.

Going to the words just said.

I also forgot the distinction of respect and status.

"It's so fragrant..."

With just one mouthful, Long Ke couldn't help but sigh.

To be honest, she has never had such a delicious meal.

It is said that if you want to eat food, but this red rice she feels that it would be a waste of food.

When the spiritual rice entered the abdomen, the hot energy directly poured into the spiritual body, making her long-standing spiritual body restless, and began to continuously absorb the red rice energy sent from her mouth.

Her spirit body is in the top 25 of the spirit body list.

On weekdays, ordinary heaven, material and earth treasures with less than 5 white crystals would not improve her spirit body at all.

But now, just a few grains of rice can actually improve the spiritual body, wouldn't it be that if you eat three meals a day for two years, the spiritual body will directly reach Consummation?

Just when he was absorbed, the bowl was already empty.

"Help me serve another bowl." Long Ke quickly passed the bowl.

Huai Ye hurriedly responded, "Zhao Keqing, sorry, our Immortal Sect has rules for eating. Each person can only eat one bowl per meal."

"I don't care if I'm full?" Long Ke was shocked, and he stretched out his hand in the air to stop, and then saw Lin Kewu actually serving the second bowl, "Isn't it said that he can only eat one bowl, then how can he eat? The second bowl?"

"He is a reward for winning the game." Wen Ping said.

"I"

Long Ke then remembered what happened outside the movie theater.

The original two bowls of reward for eating is this.

No wonder everyone is envious of this reward, not half disgusting.

Others cultivate the spiritual body, either relying on arduous practice, a large number of heavenly materials and earth treasures, but now in the Immortal Sect, there are these three daily meals of red rice to warm the spiritual body~www.mtlnovel.com~ One bite is happiness, Who will dislike it again?

Long Ke hurriedly said, "Then I, as Keqing, Sect Master Wen, you said that I would include three meals a day. I can't eat enough now, what should I do?"

"Eat vegetables."

Wen Ping pointed to the nearly twenty dishes on the table.

"The dishes...the dishes are not full."

"Do you think I believe it?"

"Sect Master Wen, look, I am also in Zhenyue Realm anyway, and I am responsible for protecting the safety of the sect. Can I not eat two bowls of rice?"

"No."

"you"

Long Ke squeezed his hand directly, and the bowl he was holding broke.

"Destroying the public property of the sect... today there is no food to eat. There will be a second time, directly expelled from the immortal sect." Wen Ping said indifferently.