The moment it dissipated, the fog dispersed.

 A ray of sunshine shone on the earth, and Lu Yanshu was the first to wake up: "Chaochao!"

He stood up suddenly and saw Chao Chao squatting obediently next to the casserole, and the air was filled with a strange fragrance.

 He shook his head, feeling dizzy.

Lu Yanshu was so frightened that all the guards inside and outside the temple fell down.

"Chaochao, what happened?" The fear in Lu Yanshu's eyes has not dissipated, he is deeply afraid that something will happen to his sister.

  Hold Chaochao in his arms and look around.

“It’s okay, brother, maybe everyone is tired.”

  【Hey, I met the ancestors of the Su family yesterday...】Lu Chaochao muttered to himself.

   【You actually want to refine us, huh! 】

  【Finally, turn into a pot of soup. 】

Lu Yanshu’s eyelids were twitching wildly. Is that old mysterious turtle from the Su family here? ?

What does it do? Say it again!

Lu Chaochao smiled and said: "Brother, a mountain turtle came yesterday and fell into the pot. You will be in luck later..."

I was still muttering in my heart. The eldest brother looked so gentle and polite, but he was sober before everyone else.

 Brother is in good health.

Lu Yanshu stared at the pot of soup in stunned silence.

Lu Chaochao was holding a turtle shell that was bigger than his face and was chewing on the soft and glutinous meat stewed inside.

 The mushrooms collected by Xiaotiandao are extremely delicious, and most of them come from deep mountains.

 Simmered with this thousand-year-old black turtle all night, it was so fragrant.

"Brother, drink two more bowls while they are still awake..." Lu Chaochao immediately filled a large bowl for his eldest brother.

 “Good food, eat more quickly.” The little guy ate without raising his head.

 One and one small were sitting cross-legged in the dilapidated temple. When everyone woke up, they had already eaten to their stomachs.

 When Nan Mubai was awake, he smelled the fragrance in the air and sniffed lightly with his nose.

  I immediately came back to my senses.

 “What’s going on?!” He sat up suddenly with a stern look on his face.

Everyone slowly woke up at this moment, and when they saw everyone unconscious, they all broke out in a cold sweat.

"There are many evil spirits in the southern country. I was afraid that there were mountain spirits that appeared last night." Ming Lang's face was full of fear.

Nan Mubai felt that it was against the law, and looked vaguely confused: "How powerful is a mountain spirit that can knock us down silently?"

"There are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the world. He must be someone who has escaped from the world and practiced cultivation."

"I'm very lucky that no one was hurt last night." Mingming simply didn't dare to think that if the other party had any ideas last night, all of these people would have died here.

 Just for a moment, cold sweat broke out in my palms.

"Where is Xiang Liu? Wasn't Master Xiang Liu outside the temple last night?" Nan Mubai turned around to look for Xiang Liu.

Xiang Liu lay trembling outside the temple.

  It’s too scary, it’s too scary to step on a horse!

Xiang Liu burst into tears. In fact, he sensed the aura of the old black turtle early last night. He also knew that the old black turtle practiced evil methods to devour souls.

Xiang Liu planned to let Lao Xuangui test Lu Chaochao.

 See if you have a chance to resist.

who knows…

 Lao Xuangui, the most ferocious among the seven great families, was beheaded with one sword.

The young man who appeared out of thin air at the door made him even more frightened. He squatted at the door of the temple and diligently killed the turtle. Xiang Liu felt the pressure all over his body, and he lay on the ground shaking uncontrollably...

To put it bluntly, it shook all night.

In this life, don’t even think about resisting!

 Lu Chaochao is still terrifyingly strong.

"Lord Xiangliu, did you feel anything strange last night?" Nan Mubai's right hand had a faint light, and he touched Xiangliu, trying to feel its thoughts.

Unexpectedly, Xiang Liu whipped his tail on his back and whipped him away. I feel extremely resistant all over.

 To perceive thoughts, you need to review your memory. Xiang Liu almost didn't dare to think too much about the natural suppression last night.

 “Lord Xiangliu!” Nan Mubai was a little embarrassed.

Since Mr. Xiang Liu went to Beizhao, his temperament has changed drastically. No one knows what happened.

"The mythical beasts all have their own pride, and even His Majesty can only coax it. That's all, let's pay more attention to it in the future." Ming Lang had no choice but to persuade when he saw the mythical beast resisting.

 Lu Chaochao doesn't care about them.

Holding a small bowl filled with yellow and orange soup, he shook it to his mother.

 “Mother, come and try the old turtle soup.”

“There are mountain delicacies in it, it’s super delicious. Drinking it is good for your health and good for your baby...” Xiao Tiandao purified it himself, leaving only the spiritual energy of a thousand-year-old turtle. It’s rare to get such a good thing.

“Daddy, you have severe morning sickness, you should drink more.”

 In just a few days, Rong Che's face turned pale after vomiting.

I thought that when I heard that the oily was nauseous, who knew, Qian Qian made him whole body.

“Hey, this soup is delicious.” Rong Che has been on the battlefield all year round and loves meat and fish.

  Morning sickness has been hard for him these past few days.

At this moment, I had a great appetite. I drank two bowls of soup and ate a large bowl of meat.

"This soup is really nourishing. Your father's face will look rosy after eating several bowls." Yun Niang took two sips and felt comfortable in her heart.

“Where did you get the tortoise? Killing tortoises is the most troublesome, yet you still do this?” Yun Niang asked in hindsight.

Lu Chaochao held the bowl, his eyes rolling.

“Ahem, Chao Chao handled it by himself, do you believe it?” The little guy looked at his mother with a smile.

"Next time, don't do it yourself. You are only three and a half years old, so why should you do it?" Yun Niang glared at her angrily.

"Yushu, put the rest in a small jar. My father is suffering from morning sickness, so I need to give him some nourishment." This kind of thing is a great tonic for those who practice martial arts.

"good."

"What are you eating?" As soon as Nan Mubai entered the ruined temple, he smelled the aroma that was getting stronger.

Lu Chaochao felt guilty as soon as he saw him.

 After all, he is the ancestor of his maternal family.

  【It's your ancestor of the Su family...】

Yun Niang’s hand shook.

  Pretending to be calm, he was trembling while holding the bowl.

“Chaochao caught the turtle from the mountains to replenish her father’s health.” After hearing Chaochao’s words, Yun Niang no longer dared to look at Nan Mubai.

Lu Chaochao finished chewing the turtle shell and put it under his buttocks to use as a small stool.

“I seem to remember that no one in the Su family eats turtles?” Ming Lang said with a smile.

Nan Mubai was rather regretful: "Yes, the ancestor of the Su family is a black turtle, and none of the Su family's disciples eat turtles."

"The imperial grandmother is the legitimate daughter of the Su family. She married into the palace and gave birth to my mother. We all inherited the talents of the Su family. Therefore, we also follow the rules of the Su family." Nan Mubai swallowed faintly.

 I just feel the aroma going straight into my nose.

"This spirit turtle is probably cultivating in the mountains, and it seems to have some spiritual energy. Your Majesty, His Majesty, really don't want to drink a bowl?" Ming Lang was a little greedy, and saw that they had already set aside a jar. There is still part of the bottom of the pot.

He said: "Give me a bowl. Princess Zhaoyang, can you bear it?"

“Drink, and use the rest to make a pot of porridge for the maids and sisters in the house to drink. The journey is long, so you must replenish your health.” The little guy is extremely generous to his own people.

 After Dengzhi served Minglang a bowl, he immediately smiled and thanked him.

Several maids smiled one after another. The masters said it was a good thing. How could they not know the goods?

 “Thank you, princess.”

Ming Lang took one gulp, and his face was full of surprise: "This bowl of soup is actually full of spiritual energy. It is more useful than practicing in a pure pond!"

 Nan Mubai is ready to make a move. (End of chapter)

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