1315: C1315 Prepare to Cause Trouble

C1315 Prepare to Cause Trouble

Ye Fan was speechless.

"Please, you're thinking too much. This was just a sofa in the secular world. No matter if it was a man or woman, they could sit together. It's not like I want you to lie down and sleep with me! Alright, if you're willing to sit down, then forget it."

Then, Ye Fan plopped down on the chair.

He didn't treat himself as an outsider at all.

He took out his phone and started playing games.

An invisible tug of war started.

The two of them didn't say anything and just stood there quietly.

Time passed minute by minute.

Tang Aoshan had always been in a state of anxiety.

Rumors had it that the old ancestor's personality was thin, and he always did things in a way that did not follow the usual pattern.

If they were so reckless, they would not make him angry, right?

Ye Fan did not care that much, and he kept secretly forming an escape talisman in his hand.

He even took out his phone from time to time and waved it in front of Jian Mosheng.

He seemed to be saying, See, have you played it before? This was called a game.

Time passed minute by minute.

It was almost evening.

Jian Mosheng was still lying on the rocking chair. He didn't even have the mood to eat.

Ye Fan found a grill and cooked some fresh meat.

"Chief Tang, we just got to know each other. I'll treat you to a barbecue. Don't treat me like an outsider."

"You can eat it yourself. I don't really like to eat meat."

"Sigh, no wonder you're so skinny! You've maintained such a good figure. You're really self-disciplined. But it's fine to eat a meal occasionally, right? My cooking skills are really high."

Not long after.

The fragrance assailed the nostrils.

The meat that was bubbling up was like an invisible hand, constantly teasing her taste buds.

"How about I eat a few pieces?"

"Come on, what's there to be polite about. I still have some wine here, you can drink as much as you want."

Ye Fan waved his hand again.

Various fine wine packaged on the table appeared.

"I'm not better than wine." Tang Aoshan hurriedly shook her head.

"Then you can drink the Oriole cocktail. There's no alcohol content. It's like a drink."

"I'll try it."

The two of them ate openly.

Actually, Ye Fan did not know why Jian Mosheng did not pay attention to him.

He even suspected that this old man was already dead.

Other than gasping for breath, he didn't even open his eyes.

"Come, it's best to eat barbecued meat with lettuce. This way, it can relieve the greasy feeling, and there will also be an additional fragrance of vegetables in your mouth."

Ye Fan had just wrapped a piece of meat.

He was going to give it to Tang Aoshan later.

Suddenly.

An aged face appeared in front of him.

"Damn! What is it?"

Jian Mosheng's face was filled with curiosity as he looked at the two of them. Finally, his gaze stopped on the roasted meat.

After taking two bites, his eyes widened in shock.

"This is too f * cking delicious."

"Kid, why are you guys barbecuing meat here? Do you want to eat me?"

Ye Fan frowned.

"Old man, are you polite? Did I let you eat it?"

"Hmph, did you guys have my permission to roast meat in my territory? I was just in a good mood, or else I wouldn't have confiscated your tools. "

Ye Fan curled his lips. "This is two different things. You can't erase the fact that you stole my meat."

"Who wants to erase it? If you have the ability, go out and announce it to the public."

Jian Mosheng rubbed his stomach. "I meditated for a day and night. I'm hungry. Let's eat together."

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth twitched twice.

They had a good relationship.

He had wasted the entire afternoon.

He was cultivating.

He had no idea what was happening in the outside world.

"Alright, let's eat."

Ye Fan said as he roasted.

"Old Ancestor, I told you this afternoon. I thought you were ignoring me on purpose."

"Oh, I'm ignoring you on purpose. The two of you came here for the Ardent Sun Grass, right? I have it, but I don't want to give it to you."

Ye Fan's face was full of black lines.

What did this person say?

He felt like he deserved a beating.

"Tang Aoshan is the sect master's disciple, and the leader of the Blood Sword Sect. She's suffering from a difficult illness. Don't you want to help her?"

Jian Mosheng waved his hand. "There are many disciples in the Blood Sword Sect, and there are also many who are suffering from illnesses. Can I help her?"

"Then how can you give it to me?"

Ye Fan did not want to go back on his word.

If he really did not give it to me.

Then he would have to ask Grandma Tree Demon for it.

However, he had already been affected by his grandmother's defective spiritual grass.

He was afraid that he would turn into a Vajra Barbie after he used it up.

Jian Mosheng hesitated for a bit.

"I still need to stay in the Blood Sword Sect for a month and a half. You can come and make dinner for me every day from now on."

"As long as you agree, I will give you the Ardent Sun Grass."

Nani?

I am the dignified Demon Emperor.

You want me to be your chef?

How can I tolerate this?

"Alright, give me the spiritual herbs."

"You agreed so readily?"

Ye Fan gritted his teeth. "I agreed to Tang Aoshan's request. Of course, I won't go back on my word."

"What if I add another month?"

"You'd better not push it too far."

"Alright, I'll give it to you."

As he spoke, a medicinal herb appeared on the table.

Ye Fan picked it up and took a look. It was a very high-quality Ardent Sun Grass.

Hehe, it seemed like this old man was very carefree.

He wasn't afraid of him running away at all.

"You trust me that much?"

Jian Mosheng chuckled. "You promised me without hesitation because of a promise, proving that you are a man who keeps his promise. How can I not trust you?"

"Alright then. I will skip today's meal and calculate the time from tomorrow onwards."

"It's settled then."

After three rounds of wine, the dishes had more than five flavors.

Ye Fan brought the slightly tipsy Tang Aoshan back to the sect residence.

Along the way.

The road she walked was swaying like a drunkard, attracting the attention of countless people.

Ye Fan felt helpless.

He could only support her.

"Ye Fan, do you know? I'm very good-looking. If I wasn't suffering from a strange illness, the people chasing me would probably line up from here to the Heavenly Sword Sect."

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Ye Fan didn't think that such a calm person like her would actually be so narcissistic in her heart. She was even on par with him.

"By the way, have you seen how I look? Why don't I show you?"

She was about to take off her veil.

Ye Fan immediately stopped her.

Although it was night, there was still a glimmer of light.

If she saw the light, she was afraid that she would not be able to see anyone tomorrow.

"No need, I've already seen it! You're very beautiful."

"How am I beautiful?"

Ye Fan:... ""

This woman had no alcohol ethics to speak of.

After drinking too much, not only did she talk nonsense, she was also dilly-dallying.

Ye Fan really did not expect that the alcohol she spoke of was not better than alcohol.

A bottle of Rui Ao was already like this.

If it was a whole bottle of green club, he was afraid that he would have to lie back down.

"Hurry up and say it, say it."

"Get lost, don't grind your teeth with me."

Ye Fan pushed her away, letting her run her own course.

"Wuwuwu... Ye Fan, you're bullying me!"

Who would have thought that the usually majestic Tang Aoshan would actually sit down on the ground and cry like a shrew?

This action attracted many disciples.

"Ye Fan, you are a scumbag man! Don't you want to take responsibility? I will tell Master and ask him to take care of you."

" Chief Ye, are you toying with our Chief Tang? "

"Let me tell you, don't look at how strong you are. If you really play with her, we won't let you go even if we fight with our lives on the line."

"Yes, she was our senior sister. No one can bully her."

...

Facing the Thousand Accusing Fingers.

Ye Fan even wanted to die.

What was this?

He smiled embarrassedly and helped her up again.

"Where were we just talking about? Did you want me to praise you for your beauty?"

" Yes, yes!"

Fortunately, Tang Aoshan automatically picked up the chat.

When the surrounding people saw that there was nothing else, they dispersed.

Ye Fan wiped the sweat off his forehead. "Your eyes are very beautiful. They are moist and bright. Your nose is also very beautiful, tall and slender. Your teeth are also very beautiful... "

He kept praising until he reached the door of the room.

"Alright, you're home. Hurry up and go to sleep."

“ Mmm, I'm home! "

"Alright, get lost."

He finally got rid of this woman.

Ye Fan had finally finished the tiring day.

At night.

He lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

If he continued at the current pace.

When would he be able to save Lau Ruyan?

No, he had to do something.

One. A little plan formed in his heart.

The next day.

Ye Fan taught his disciples according to each person's shortcomings.

He asked them to correct themselves.

Of course, the two people who jumped off the rope were the most miserable ones. They were tortured to the point of crying for their parents. They even wanted to die.

But it was useless.

Two hundred times, not a single drop less.

It was night time.

Ye Fan followed the agreement and headed to the back of the mountain.

But it was on the way.

Three big words entered his eyes - Treasure Pavilion.

Hmm?

Why did he have an impulse to go in?

A charming smile appeared on Ye Fan's face.

Alright, let's use it as the starting point for the conflict.

The key was to enrich his wallet.

"Young man, here you are!"

At the back of the mountain.

Jian Mosheng placed a small table at the entrance with a pair of chopsticks on it.

Obviously, he was ready to cook.

"You're here. Today, I will prepare the signature dish of Jiang City for you. I guarantee that it will burst your eyes."

"Haha, I'm looking forward to it."

After finishing the meal.

Jian Mosheng was still unsatisfied.

"Delicious, it's really too delicious. To be honest, I've been walking around in the mortal world for so many years, but this is the first time I've eaten such delicious food."

Ye Fan was delighted in his heart.

Of course, his culinary skills came from Demon Realm.

If the demon chef taught him, the taste would naturally rise to a whole new level.

"Alright, then I'll go back today and come back tomorrow."

"Why are you in such a hurry? Accompany me to chat and eat."

Ye Fan quickly waved his hand. "We do not have this service. I am not going to accompany you three."

"Don't say it so badly. We're just chatting."

"Okay. I will go and prepare something. Wait for me for half an hour."

"What is it?"

"I think you have something to tell me. Of course, you need to prepare some beer, peanuts, and fruit popcorn. Otherwise, it won't be exciting."

Ye Fan was anxious.2

At this moment, it was the time for the Treasure Pavilion to take turns guarding the disciples.

They had to enter at this time, or else they would have to wait until tomorrow.

"Alright, let's go! I really have something to share with you. Sigh, it's all in the past. I hope you don't like it."

"Don't worry, I promise I'll be all ears."

Ye Fan smiled.

He did not expect this old man to be so cute, apart from being a little shameless.

After knowing him for a day, he would have to tell him a story.

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