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.

hoe and bending down

open, he couldn't be bothered to turn

door and walked to

you

Song

said,

this place too?" Yu Huang was rather happy, since she thought that she had bought

of the box as he said, "Are you stupid? Isn't the

Yu Huang was speechless.

handed the hoe in his hand to Yu Huang, he

Myriad Sea Island is mild all year round, and there

flatbread are considered famous

flower flatbread aren't as

had already

turning on the tap

Professor Song carried the paper box

he sat down on the stone door in front of the living room,

few years ago, there were no aeroplane or maglev trains

that time, trains were the most popular

baked flower pancake

was delicious, sweet,

I loved eating it."

on the Cang Lang Continent

popular was more than a thousand

was a civilian who

in front of the original stall for a few years, but after she earned enough money, she switched to a more stable job and

on, I was no longer

right." Professor Song suddenly raised his head and glanced at Yu Huang as he said, "One year, the inner academy planned to go

was the leader

Huang leaned against the hoe as she stared at Professor Song, who was quietly recalling the

an old man who liked to

"That year, the people who went out with me to do missions were all cream of

Brulee, Chu Xiaoyue, and Zhan Jiuxiao all

widened slightly, and her heart skipped a

down on the

young people went through great hardships to successfully complete

reward these little fellows, I bought a

eat these

the most, while Dongfang Brulee

to flower

academy had eaten the shop's flatbread, many people came to buy it as well and that shop's business was extremely

for helping her business, before the Sacrifice Festival every year, she would send a few boxes of flowers and flatbread over for the students

Song

heard this, she said, "Professor Song, you want to tell me that the

Song said, "I didn't

Yu Huang smiled.

a

the Divine Miracle Continent don't like to make those things, so

Prime Emperor Jiuxiao's allergy to

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255