"That's no problem, right?"

Hongli looked at the spirit stone screen and waved the paper on her hand, wanting to confirm again.

"Is it enough to let laziness be infused with spiritual power?"

"Ah, yes, of course!"

Yao Qingkong held the spirit stone and looked absentmindedly not far away. She saw Jin Xiu following Zisheng and being brought back, but it seemed that something was wrong.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I am also the previous head of the Medicine King Sect, and I know as much as Yinzi Sage!"

Yao Qingkong waved his hand: "Well, that's it. Hang up now. I'll go see what's going on with them. If there are any questions, I'll call you back!"

"Du"

When the screen went dark, Hong Li looked away, looked down at the spirit stone in her hand, tossed it gently, and frowned.

"Huh? Will this spirit stone still get hot after being used for a long time? Will it explode like before after being used for a long time?"

Hong Li shook her head, too lazy to think about it. She put the spirit stone away, looked at the coffin, and raised her brows slightly.

"Huh? Did the coffin board have a crack just now?"

"..."

"..."

"What, what's going on with this expression?"

Yao Qingkong faced the two Yin Zishengs, looked at Jin Xiu who looked a little strange, and asked doubtfully: "Didn't they catch up with each other?"

"I have caught up, but..."

Yin Zisheng smiled helplessly and moved to reveal Jin Xiu behind him.

"It just looks like I was taught a lesson."

"Huh?"

A question mark pops up over Yao Qing's head.

"Cough cough, cough cough, little saint, walk slower..."

Jin Xiu put his hands in his sleeves, with a helpless expression on his face and a vicissitudes in his voice.

"Grandma Jin is old and can't keep up with you young people. You need to understand and be more patient with grandma..."

"Junior sister, she..."

Yinzisheng smiled, and a tic-tac-toe popped up on his head.

"Becoming very mature and steady, ahem, really old!"

Yao Qingkong: "???"

"Zisheng, you can't think like this. Age has nothing to do with it."

Jin Xiu argued with a smile: "You have lived longer than me, do you mean you are older than me?

You are my senior brother, can’t you call me grandma?”

"..."

There are more and more tic-tac-toe characters on the Yin Zi Sheng’s head.

"Xiuxiu, senior brother, haven't I beaten you in nearly three hundred years?"

"Oh, young people just can't keep calm."

Jin Xiu couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "If you don't agree, you want to use violence to solve the problem. It seems to relieve your anger, but when you get to my age, you will know...ahhhh!!!"

"You will know that it is really refreshing!"

Yinzi Sheng punched Jin Xiu on the head, gritted his teeth and smiled: "Boy Saint! Boy Saint, right? Are you sober? If you are not sober, take another punch from me!"

"Grandma, stop..."

Jin Xiu held his head in his hands, his old voice distorted.

"Unfaithful, unfilial, unkind, unjust, disrespectful to the elderly...ah!"

"You are an old man, right? Old man! I will make you an old man!"

Yin Zisheng raised his other hand and slapped Jin Xiu on the head.

"No matter how big or small! You don't respect your senior brother! You are willful and willful! You act recklessly! You haven't changed any of the mistakes you made when you were a child!"

"No, that's not right, Zisheng doll, what, what..."

Jin Xiu was beaten lower and lower, and her voice became smaller and smaller.

Until Yin Zi Sheng's fallen arm was caught, Jin Xiu raised her head faintly, her face was ferocious, and her silver teeth flashed.

"Yin! Zi! Holy! I will fight with you!"

Jin Xiu lost all his old age, his hair exploded, and he gritted his teeth and attacked Silver Saint!

"If you hit me, you're done! I'm going to tell my master, my senior brother, my senior sister! Tell them that you hit me again!

I want Master to hang you in a well, on a tree, or on the eaves of a house..."

"Oh, Master, he's not here anymore! Jin Xiu, do you think you can still be as pampered as before?!"

Yin Zisheng's expression changed, and he suddenly became furious when he thought of some unpleasant memories.

"Jin Xiuxiu, you accuser, I tell you that I have disliked you for a long time! Today I will let you know what the majesty of a senior brother is!"

"Come here, do you think I'm afraid of you? Let you know what junior sister's counterattack is!"

"Eula Ola Ola!"

"Wood big wood big wood big!"

Yao Qingkong: "..."

Forget it, forget it, I don’t have the eyes to see it, I don’t have the eyes to see it...

……

The cafeteria was quiet. Elder Yao and Elder Dan sat opposite each other, closing their eyes and relaxing.

There was a large iron pot placed between the two of them, and pieces of unknown floating objects were boiling in it. Colorful black mist floated out of the pot and filled the room, making the two fairy-like people even more excited.

A sense of mystery.

"Three servings of Scorpio Hook... One serving of Rejuvenation Grass... Five servings of Mo Qingmei..."

"When the heat is high, we should try our best to control the cooking time within the expected time..."

"What are those?"

"Nothing, just some seasonings, not much use."

"Well, just pick out the ones with high nutritional value and dispose of the rest, otherwise it will affect the mixing ratio..."

"I know, I'm checking the dosage, so don't worry..."

The flames danced, reflecting the leisurely faces of the two elders, and drawing out deep black shadows behind them.

"Although my life has a limit, my knowledge also has no limit. I will never be able to understand the secret of this elixir throughout my life..."

Elder Dan sighed and sighed: "But even so, if you can pursue the infinite road with your limited life, the joy will be endless."

"We have taken another path and used this food tonic method to lead to elixirs. By drawing parallels and drawing inferences, we may be able to break away from the original limitations and look at this method in a more mature way."

Elder Yao nodded in agreement and murmured: "Such a food tonic has mild potency, beautiful color and fragrance, and nourishes the disciples invisibly. If we can understand this way, our sect's disciples may be able to win at the starting line..."

"This is simply..."

Their eyes sparkled.

An invisible wave suddenly dissipated.

"It's just..."

The smiles on their faces gradually stiffened, their expressions gradually grew lower, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

“It’s simply a crooked way!!!”

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"I don't understand, old man, why do you have to make such a suggestion and come to the cafeteria to cook?

Do you really not know how much you weigh? Didn’t you see that all the disciples were scared away?"

"Don't come here to complain first and then bite me. It's not because you, an old woman, are not good at cooking. After eating a meal you cooked, I would rather eat elixirs to satisfy my hunger!"

"So you have been complaining for a long time?"

"I think it's because you haven't made any progress over the years!"

"What did you say? Say it again!"

"Just say what you say, without making any progress! Heretic!"
To be continued...