As the three of them chatted, they quickly returned to the lake island villa.

When she passed by the dilapidated house next door, Yu Huang saw that the rusty iron door was locked, but she subconsciously looked inside.

Yu Huang could vaguely see a figure flash past the room, so she hurriedly said to Ye Qingyang, "Stop."

Ye Qingyang stopped the car.

Yu Huang jumped out of the car and turned around to say to the two people in the car, "I'll go see the professor.

You guys can go back first."

As Ye Qingyang glanced into the room, he hesitated about whether to go in with her or find an opportunity later.

After thinking for a while, he said to Yu Huang, "Invite Professor Song over for a meal tonight."

Yu Huang nodded.

She thought of something and asked in surprise, "You'll cook?" Living in the villa area was good, but they had to cook themselves.

Ye Qingyang nodded and replied, "Yes, I'll cook."

Yu Huang raised her eyebrows.

Sheng Xiao looked at Ye Qingyang in shock and asked dubiously, "You can cook?"

Ye Qingyang rolled his eyes.

"I'm a ghostly cultivator, but I'm not a ghost.

I need to eat too." He asked Sheng Xiao, "What do you think I've eaten all these years?"

After Sheng Xiao thought about it, he agreed.

He felt that his and Yu Huang's reactions were too exaggerated.

"I hope it doesn't taste too bad." Yu Huang couldn't help but pray.

Ye Qingyang sneered.

"I'll poison you all to death."

After saying that, he stepped on the accelerator and drove towards his house.

After the car stopped at the entrance of the house, Ye Qingyang turned on the car's repositioning system and watched as the car slowly drove back to the parking area.

Seeing that Yu Huang was still standing at the entrance of Professor Song's house and had not entered, he reminded her, "Don't forget to have dinner together."

"Okay."

Yu Huang turned around and walked to the iron door.

Seeing that the iron door was ajar, she reached out and gently pushed it.

Then, the door opened with a creaking sound.

bending down to clean the

he couldn't be bothered

Huang closed the door and walked to Professor Song's

you flowers and

Song

as he said, "You bought it at

rather happy, since she thought that she

corner of the box as he said, "Are you stupid?

Yu Huang was speechless.

the hoe in his hand to Yu Huang, he took the box

walked, he said, "The climate of the Myriad Sea Island

flower flatbread are considered famous delicacies on the Myriad Sea

these flower flatbread aren't

had already

on the tap and washing his

the paper box to

in front of the living room, he opened the box and took out a biscuit to

years ago, there were no aeroplane or maglev

time, trains were the most popular mode of transportation

baked flower pancake

was delicious, sweet,

I loved eating it."

Lang Continent had long

were popular was more than

pancakes was a civilian

the original stall for a few years, but after she earned enough money, she switched

I was no longer able to eat this

Yu Huang as he said, "One year, the inner academy planned to go to the Myriad

leader

stared at Professor Song, who

Professor Song had never been an old man who liked to

the people who went out with me to do missions were all cream

Brulee, Chu Xiaoyue, and Zhan Jiuxiao all participated in

slightly, and her heart

she put down the hoe and sat down on the hoe's pole, she asked

my supervision, the young people went through great hardships to successfully complete that

we took the train back, in order to reward these little fellows, I bought

all liked to eat these pancakes very

the most, while Dongfang Brulee liked

flower pancakes, he can only eat plain

many people came to buy it as well and that shop's business was extremely

Festival every year, she would send a few boxes of flowers and

Professor Song started

said, "Professor Song, you want to tell me that the famous Prime

said, "I

Yu Huang smiled.

are a specialty of the Myriad

Divine Miracle Continent don't like

Emperor Jiuxiao's allergy to flower cakes has

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