Li Dazui's cafeteria is so popular that even the headmaster will come to visit him. In the words of the headmaster, "We are all from the same sect. I am here to cheer her up. Although she has poor qualifications and cannot practice, she is

She is very motivated, you should also learn from her, you know?"

"Yes, disciple, please remember the master's instructions."

Hongyan nodded with satisfaction and walked into Li Dazui's canteen.

"Thank you for your support, Master. This is a new product I have recently researched. Please try it, Master."

"Um."

Hongyan looked at the new milk tea in her hand. It was colorful and beautiful, and she was very appetizing at first glance. He nodded expressionlessly, took it, and used magic to dodge away, as fast as lightning, which is how he described it.

Xuan Ye is the direct disciple of the sect master. He practices from morning to night every day, and sometimes has to retreat for months or even years at a time.

During this time, Li Dazui devoted herself wholeheartedly to her food industry.

She brought all the delicacies from other small worlds here, which gave the disciples of the sect an illusion. I practice hard every day to become an immortal, but once I become an immortal, I won’t be able to eat such delicious delicacies.

Is this... worth it?

"Why isn't it worth it? If you don't have any skills, how can you catch monsters and find treasures? How can you exchange them for food? You have a lot of treasures?"

The young disciple who had only been in the sect for a year touched Liangxiu Qingfeng's pocket and shook his head feebly, "I am all my wealth."

"Then why don't you hurry up and practice."

"Yes yes yes."

Li Dazui ate fried chicken, drank milk tea, leaned on the recliner, and watched a group of white-haired disciples practicing swords with a pleased expression.

"Hey, it's a bit dazzling. I wear white for everything. White is hard to wash and doesn't stand up to stains. It hurts my eyes after seeing it too much." Li Dazui spat out the chicken bones in disgust.

"Auntie, you vomited on my clothes~"

The disciple closest to her looked at her with an innocent face. This was the only clean piece of clothing he had. Ouch, the other clothes were dirty and difficult to wash, and he was too embarrassed to wear them out.

"Yeah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll give you this chicken leg."

Li Dazui pushed the chicken drumstick directly into the disciple's hand and went to the cafeteria to make him a cup of delicious milk tea. "Be good, my mouth just cramped suddenly. Don't blame me."

The disciple was holding a chicken leg in his left hand and milk tea in his right hand. His face was flushed with joy. This happiness came so suddenly.

The other disciples were filled with envy when they saw her. Why didn't the aunt's bones spit out on them?

I really hope my auntie will twitch again.

After Li Dazui handled the matter, he hurriedly ran to find the leader.

"Master, master, I have an opinion."

Hongyan put down the milk tea in her hand and looked at Li Dazui who broke in through the door with a serious and majestic look. He had obviously set up a barrier and no one could come in without his consent. Why did she come in?

Before Hongyan could think too much, Li Dazui naturally sat down opposite him and said seriously, "Master, I have an opinion that needs to be mentioned."

"Speaking."

"Why do cultivators have to wear white clothes?"

Hongyan, "..."

What the hell is the question? He knows. It has been white since he could remember. Who should he ask?

"Big mouth, people who are cultivating immortals don't care about their clothing."

"Really? If you don't care, why do you have to wear white?"

...

After a moment of silence, Li Dazui said again, "What's so good about white? It doesn't stand up to dirt and wear. It looks like pieces of tofu and is very dazzling."

Hongyan smiled slightly and didn't answer. I couldn't answer this, so I just left as soon as I finished.

"Master, let's change our clothes?" Li Dazui stretched out his hands excitedly, grabbed the white clothes on Hongyan's chest, and said with gleaming eyes.

"You...you, what are you going to do? Let me tell you, I am cultivating the ruthless Tao. If you don't want a Taoist partner, you should stop thinking about it."

"I know, I just want to say that we change our clothes."

"You know what you know. Why do you have to follow me to Tianyan Sect? It turns out that you are using your disciple as a cover and you are attracted to me." Hongyan said loudly and excitedly. He calmed down his excitement and looked at Mian Wu.

Li Dazui had an expression on his face, wondering if what he said had hurt him.

"Big mouth, I am ruthless, and you can't practice. For me, your life span is just a matter of overnight. We...can't." Hongyan said seriously.

Li Dazui said, "???"

What the heck, how could I fall in love with you, an old man? There are so many young people in the sect that I can’t appreciate enough.

How did he become the leader? With his IQ, he really... I really want to sell him. Leader, just this name, which is very popular at first sight, is worth a lot of money.

Li Da Zui calmed down his desire to slap his big mouth, and explained her meaning clearly to Hongyan word for word.

"People who practice Taoism don't need to worry about these things, that's all."

Hongyan refused. The sect has been like this since its establishment, and the rules cannot be changed at will.

"All right."

Li Dazui walked away in despair. Looking at her disappointed back, Hongyan always felt that she was not disappointed because of her refusal to change clothes, but because he rejected her.

His charm had no place to be. In order to break away from the world of mortals, he deliberately didn't shave his beard and let it grow naturally. This old and decrepit appearance could attract her because he was so charming.

Hongyan was thinking about the design world, and Li Dazui came in directly. Is it because of the power of love? Otherwise, how she got in was unexplainable.

Hongyan picked up the milk tea and said, "Oh, today's milk tea is particularly bitter~"

The next day, a big event happened in the sect.

Dazui Canteen is closed. One day, two days, three days have passed, and the door still has not been opened.

The senior brother was elected as a representative to express condolences, but the result was that their clothes were all white, which made her suffer from eye problems, heart problems, discomfort, and no energy to open a business.

All the disciples were kneeling outside the main hall.

"Please also ask the master to agree."

Hongyan hadn't had milk tea for three days and couldn't hold it any longer. He originally wanted to remind her with a thunderbolt, but thinking of Li Dazui's lost figure, he felt that he couldn't take the initiative. Taking the initiative would give her an illusion of hope.

In this way, he waited and waited. He didn't change his clothes for three days and didn't even wait for Li Dazui's milk tea.

He thought, that's all, isn't it just a change of clothes? Just change it, but... he is the leader. He didn't agree yesterday, but he agreed today, so how can he save his face? Will this cause another problem?

Make her think that he has compromised?

No, no, no, he cultivates the ruthless path, which is ruthless love.

Fortunately, this step was not too late, and Hongyan reluctantly agreed to the disciples' request.
Chapter completed!