One bucket of noodles was completely eaten.

Not a single strand was left.

In front of Guo Xiaoyun, there were still a dozen martial arts masters waiting to be fed.

Although they were already full.

But in order to increase their aura, they wanted to eat two more bowls.

Even if I hold it until I vomit, I won’t hesitate.

Guo Xiaoyun's face was full of worry.

"We've finished eating the noodles."

"It's okay, it's okay. You can go cook some noodles for us."

"Yes, this noodles is so delicious, we want to eat it again!"

"Please! Give us more."

"If I don't eat this bowl of noodles, I will die!"

...

Guo Xiaoyun was at a loss and could only look at Ye Qingyun for help.

Ye Qingyun had long been frightened by the appearance of these people.

He kept murmuring in his heart.

Could it be said that cultivators in this world don’t even have enough to eat?

It's just a very ordinary braised noodles, so why are they all acting crazy?

No matter how delicious it is, eating three or four bowls would be too much.

Especially there are many elderly people among you.

Is it really appropriate to eat like this?

"Forget it, you go cook some more."

Ye Qingyun said helplessly.

"All right."

Guo Xiaoyun went to cook noodles again.

Everyone was holding bowls and standing in the courtyard waiting anxiously.

soon.

Another bucket of noodles was brought out.

Everyone rushed forward.

The sound of eating noodles could be heard again in the courtyard.

until afternoon.

The group of workers left with satisfaction.

It's just different than when I came here.

When they came, they all came from the air and looked cool and unrestrained.

When leaving, everyone held their bellies in their hands and left Fuyun Mountain on foot.

no way.

I was so full that even flying in the air was difficult.

After everyone left.

Guo Xiaoyun was carrying two empty buckets.

"Master, we haven't eaten yet."

Those people just robbed it so hard that master and apprentice Ye Qingyun didn't even eat it.

"Hey, let's get something to eat."

Ye Qingyun said helplessly.

"oh."

Guo Xiaoyun went to cook again.

Ye Qingyun was about to put the guqin into the room.

Suddenly.

Two figures came quickly.

It was Emperor Wu Dongfang Su and his personal guard Gu Yue.

When Ye Qingyun saw the two people falling, he couldn't help but secretly groan.

"It's over, you're not here to get a meal again, are you?"

Although Ye Qingyun likes excitement very much.

But it’s not a problem for people to come all the time.

And these people are really good at eating.

Ye Qingyun is not a big landowner, and his family only has so much food.

"Meet Your Majesty."

Ye Qingyun saluted Dongfang Su.

"Mr. Ye is so polite. In addition to visiting Mr. Ye, I am here this time. There is one more thing I want to tell Mr. Ye."

Ye Qingyun was startled: "Oh? Why do you need Your Majesty to come over personally?"

Dongfang Su's expression was a little solemn.
Chapter completed!