"Can I stop calling? I still want to call your sister."

Rong Huang slapped Shang Teng's head with a slap, trying to make a serious expression.

"No, I am your master, the master who taught you spiritual power, not your dad...Ah, elder sister."

Shang Teng touched the aching back of his head, and nodded reluctantly, "Master."

Rong Huang screamed, smiled and took out something and stuffed it into Shang Teng's hand, "Goodbye, this is a meeting gift for your teacher."

Shang Teng looked at the big pink peach in his hand, "???"

Rong Huang saw that Shang Teng was still stupid, and he sighed in dissatisfaction. Why did he look at him who was not very clever?

Afraid of being hungry and stupid?

Thinking of this, Rong Huang suddenly remembered that Shang Teng hadn't eaten yet.

"Are you hungry? I have someone prepare food."

Although spiritual practitioners can not eat for a long time, Shang Teng is a weak chicken without aura body protection, and he panicked if he didn't eat a meal.

Shang Teng touched his empty stomach, a little embarrassed, and his voice was so low, "I'm hungry."

Rong Huang's heart was almost melted by the appearance of Shang Teng's little wife.

It would be great if every world of Feng Disease could be so cute and cute, so that the king could be able to do it day by day.

The sun on the front and the back of the phoenix disease has been treated many times.

Calling him always bullied her before.

Rong Huang forcibly removed the unclean thoughts from his head and said to Shang Teng, "Then I will let someone prepare the food."

Shang Teng nodded his head insignificantly, expressing okay.

The chef who had been resting in the sect for many years heard the maid, Ruoyan, who was next to the new sect master, coming to pass a message saying that she was cooking, but she didn't react for a long time.

After such a long time, the entire Saint Tianzong has spread the heroic deeds of Rong Huang in front of the punishment platform.

Now I am afraid that it is not only the Saint Tianzong, but the surrounding schools have probably seen the real body of the golden phoenix that Rong Huang had shown before.

In the future, I don't know how terrible a **** storm will be set off on this continent.

The chef didn't dare to hesitate, changed his clothes and went to cook in the dusty kitchen.

Not to mention making an ordinary home-cooked meal, even if you eat dragon meat, you have to get this new sovereign.

Although so far there has never been a dragon in this world.

But the phoenix has appeared, can the appearance of the dragon be far away?

The chef sharpened his knife to the pig and the sheep, feeling that his good craftsmanship that he had rested for many years finally came in handy.

After more than half an hour, the chef took his newly-baked dishes and walked into the cabin of the new lord.

"Sect Master, this is my dish, please use it slowly."

Rong Huang was sitting behind the long case and reading a book. He raised his eyes and glanced at the chef, and nodded unhurriedly. The master's aura was very good.

"Okay, go out."

Ruoyan walked out of the cabin with a panicked chef.

The chef didn't know his heart, and when he got out of the cabin, he couldn't help but asked, "Miss Ruoyan, is the lord satisfied or dissatisfied?"

Ruoyan: "If the suzerain is not satisfied, you should stay with Yiwu."

Yiwu is the name of the former suzerain.

But now, Yiwu's head was in a different place, and he was casually rolled up with a mat and thrown on the mass grave.

It is estimated that you have been bitten by the nearby beasts beyond recognition, right?

Staying with Yiwu is not dead?

The chef shivered, with a slightly fluke in his smile, "That's it, that's it."

"Thank you Miss Ruoyan."