Ye Qingyun waved his hands and said.
"Today I invite you old friends to come here to get together. Don't let other things affect your mood."
Seeing Ye Qingyun say this, Han Zhen nodded repeatedly.
"Master Ye is right."
He looked at Lu Changhuai.
"Master Ye, there are so many people. Spare your life, why don't you quickly thank me?"
Lu Changhuai hurriedly kowtowed to Ye Qingyun again.
His face was full of ecstasy.
"Thank you, Mr. Ye, for sparing your life! Thank you, Mr. Ye, for sparing your life!"
Lu Changhuai was taken away.
Although he saved his life, his cultivation was ruined and his life was over.
Fortunately, the Legalists are not too ruthless, so there is no problem in letting Lu Changhuai take care of himself in the Legalists.
After Han Zhen, others also came one after another.
Sheng Xiaozi, Taizhenzi, Yan Wuqiu, Shusheng, Yan Zheng, Changqingzi, Yun Wuxiang, Feng Wuhen!
Plus Mu Yangzi and Kunlunzi who were already in Taixuan Mansion.
There are eleven people in total.
Ye Qingyun also invited Sword Master Gu Chen, but Sword Master Gu Chen seemed to be at the critical moment of comprehending the art of swordsmanship and was unable to come.
So many people gathered in Ye Qingyun's courtyard.
After everyone exchanged greetings, they all felt a little curious.
There is a big iron pot in the yard.
The white soup in the pot was gushing and bursting with aroma.
The fire under the pot was also burning brightly.
Huikong was very serious about adding firewood to the bottom of the big iron pot.
He was meticulous, as if adding fuel to the fire was something extremely important.
Jian Tianming wanted to come up to help, but Huikong refused.
According to Huikong's words, it is extremely important to add fuel to the fire of the Holy Son.
No one can do it except yourself.
Tianming was stunned for a moment when he said this sword, and he really believed Huikong.
And he squatted next to Huikong, staring attentively.
This scene is very strange.
Huikong meticulously added firewood to the fire, while Jian Tianming watched Huikong's every move carefully.
It seems that there is some profound truth in it.
"What exactly is Master Ye trying to do?"
Everyone in the courtyard looked at the big steaming iron pot and listened to the commotion in the kitchen, and they were a little confused for a moment.
"Young master is preparing the ingredients, please sit down first."
Qingluan Demon Saint greeted with an indifferent expression.
As a powerful person in the holy realm, Qingluan Demon Saint really can't do anything to greet people.
Even the tone of his voice was cold.
Fortunately, everyone knows her temperament, so naturally they won't care.
Da Mao was still lying lazily not far away, squinting his eyes and taking a nap comfortably.
Half a while passed.
Ye Qingyun came out of the kitchen sweating profusely.
"It's done, but I'm very tired."
When everyone saw Ye Qingyun coming out, they naturally stood up quickly and saluted Ye Qingyun with clasped fists.
"Meet Mr. Ye!"
Ye Qingyun smiled, "Don't be so polite. I'm inviting you here for a meal, so there's no need to be so polite."
Have a meal?
Upon hearing this, several people who had eaten at Ye Qingyun's place were filled with joy.
This is a rare opportunity!
But there are so many people this time, does Ye Gaoren want to have a big one all at once?
Several full wooden basins were brought out.
Except for one wooden basin that contained some vegetarian dishes, the other wooden basins contained meat.
Very thinly sliced ​​meat!
The colors are bright and look very fresh.
"Let's just eat some hotpot mutton today."
Ye Qingyun acted like a magic trick again and placed a dozen small plates on the stone table beside him.
All kinds of little things.
When everyone heard what Ye Qingyun said about the mutton-boiled meat, they all didn't quite understand it.
What is hotpot mutton?
"Don't be stunned, I'll teach you how to make the dipping sauce."
"This thing is the soul of mutton-shabu-shabu. The delicious mutton is dipped in rich-flavored dipping sauce."
"Tsk tsk! That scent is so overbearing!"
As Ye Qingyun said it himself, he felt the saliva in his mouth became thicker.
It almost didn't flow out.
Chapter completed!