Yun Qingyan walked over and saw Big Fatty Yu holding a lunch box in his hand.
Even though the lunch box was tightly sealed, a very attractive aroma still wafted out of it.
The aroma is mixed with a hint of spiritual energy, which makes people feel greedy in their stomachs and want to take a big bite.
Even the Jinpeng Thunder Eagle who stayed next to Yun Qingyan stared at the lunch box with his eyes widened.
"What is this in your hand?" Yun Qingyan asked, staring at the lunch box in Yu Dapang's hand, with interest shining in his dark eyes.
She wouldn't admit that this scent made her a little greedy.
"Hehe." Fatty Yu scratched his head, "This is the breakfast I prepared for you, Brother Guanghan and Grandpa Yun. This is the first time I have made a spiritual meal, and no one else has eaten it before!"
After finishing speaking, Big Fatty Yu awkwardly gestured with his fingers and said weakly, "Okay... My dad and the others have eaten a little bit. But they did it to check the quality of my spiritual food. You are the ones who are mine." First diner!”
Speaking later, Big Fatty Yu gradually became more confident, and his eyes showed pride, "Sister Yun, don't think this is my first time! But my father said that I have the talent of my ancestors, and I might be able to use the spirit meal. The art is flourishing.
Try it, it’s delicious! "
Big Fatty Yu handed the food box to Yun Qingyan, his eyebrows were dancing and his expression was high. He looked quite proud, "In terms of cultivation, I can't compare to you and Brother Qin Li! But when it comes to cooking, I, Big Fatty Yu, Being fat is still very talented.”
He tried his best to look at Yun Qingyan with his eyes wide open, his small eyes flickering, and he could barely write a few big words of "compliment me, praise me, praise me, praise me."
Yun Qingyan looked at the exquisite food box and swallowed. She had to say that the smell was indeed tempting.
As expected of the descendant of the spiritual meal master Yu Mingshan, his talent in making spiritual meals is indeed superior to others.
Hmm... It can be seen from this... Big Fatty Yu has indeed inherited the bloodline of that powerful man.
"Let's go eat in the yard." Yun Qingyan nodded and greeted Guang Han, "Brother Guang Han, you haven't had breakfast yet, right? Let's eat together!"
"Chirp!" The Golden Roc Thunder Eagle kept flapping its wings beside Yun Qingyan anxiously.
And me? ! And me? ! And what about me? !
Yun Qingyan glanced at it to make it quieter, and couldn't help but silently rejoiced that the Blue Water Thunder Lion was now in the contract space.
Otherwise... with its huge size, if it wanted to eat, a whole food box of food wouldn't be enough to stuff it between its teeth!
"That's right! Brother Guanghan! Come and eat together!" Big Fatty Yu followed Yun Qingyan and waved to Guanghan with a smile.
Although he was a little scared of this cold-faced big brother, Yu Dapang, who had ridden Guanghan's Fengyi Green Wolf King, also knew that this cold-faced young man was not as difficult to get along with as he appeared on the surface.
Guang Han hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded, "Yeah."
A group of people walked to the foot of an old locust tree.
The large branches embraced by the two people are lush with leaves, and the morning sun shines through the gaps in the leaves, casting mottled light spots.
Under the tree, there is an exquisite stone table made of marble. Yun Qingyan remembers that the original owner liked to play under this locust tree when he was a child, eat cakes, and ride Guanghan's Wind-Wing Blue Wolf King to let him take him. Play.
Thinking of those warm memories, Yun Qingyan couldn't help but slowly raise the corners of her mouth.
Unfortunately, after getting bruises on her face, she either followed Baili Qingxue closely or locked herself in the room and never came here again.
Looking at the old locust tree, Yun Qingyan couldn't help but feel a little bit like he was in another world.
First update~
(End of chapter)