Vol 2 Chapter 1848: Cold picture

"The brother, Han Gong is rude, I will accompany you on his behalf." The saint leaned slightly and bowed.
"Hehe, nowhere, this brother is right. I have just arrived here and don't know much about many things. If you offend, I hope the saint will forgive me." Xu Liusu also hugged his fists and smiled slightly.
"It's just that you come to Zongdian, what's the matter?" Xu Liusu asked again.
"Well, there are indeed some things." The saint did not take off the veil, her beautiful eyes looked into the hall, and fell on the old man in Mai in the corner.
The saint walked slowly, and the cold palace behind him quickly followed until the old man in Mai, the saint saluted respectfully, and said warmly: "Master Li, we are coming to see you, cold palace, please take out the present."
Han Gong did not dare to neglect, took out the lunch box he was carrying and put it on the ground. When the lunch box was opened, there were four dishes and one soup in it, and a fragrance permeated.
When Xu Liusu saw this scene, he was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, the gift they gave to the seniors was not a precious spiritual treasure, but just a meal.
The saint smiled and said: "Master Li, I know that you like my craftsmanship. These meals are ordinary spiritual things, made by my novice, and this bowl of rice is the snow-ling rice grown in the cold cave. The true mystery of nourishing warriors is of great benefit to the elderly."
Han Gong has also taken out the spoon and chopsticks, looked at the old man and said, "Old man, these are all the delicacies made by the saintess herself, please try it while it's hot."
The old man Mai showed a slight smile, looking at the four dishes and one soup, his eyes were relieved and soft.
However, the old man did not start, but glanced at the little monk and Xu Liusu, and seemed to feel that if he ate it by himself, he would feel a little sorry.
The little monk smiled and said: "Teacher, warriors don't need to eat, you eat quickly."
Xu Liusu leaned forward, sniffed the aroma of the food, groaned in his stomach, and shook his head helplessly: "Old man, let me have a taste."
He was just curious, wondering what kind of food the saint of the cold heart palace can cook!
Han Gong said coldly: "Pay attention to your identity! Don't you think you are too much?"
Xu Liusu rolled his eyes and looked at the saint with innocent eyes.
"Puff!" The saint smiled, her expression very relaxed, and smiled: "Alright, alright, this is enough food, you can try it too."
"But saint, you cook this by yourself..." Han Gong stopped talking!
"Hangong, you must remember your identity! You are just my guard, and you can't interfere with my decision!" The saint's voice was cold for a few minutes, as if she was quite dissatisfied with Han Palace.
"Yes!" Han Gong could only suppress his anger, and gave Xu Liusu a blank glance!
Of course he was extremely angry, and the beloved woman had never cooked himself a meal, but this newcomer was a good one. What kind of luck could be taken care of by His Royal Highness!
Xu Liusu doesn't care what he is in the palm of his hand, if he is hungry, of course he wants to eat, sit down happily, and start with the old man in Mai!
Not long after, the food was eaten by the two of them, and Xu Liusu exclaimed, "It's delicious!"
"Really?" The saint squatted beside them, her beautiful eyes unblinking, and she seemed to be worried about her craft.
The old man in Mai smiled and nodded, which is considered as an approval!
After eating, Xu Liusu and Han Gong packed up the dishes and put four small bowls into the lunch box.
It's just that the saint's eyes hesitated slightly at this time, she glanced at the old man in Mai for a few moments, wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything.
When Han Gong saw this, he stepped forward and opened his fist. It is considered to have broken the deadlock: "Master Li, you also know the purpose of our visit to Zongdian this time, and I hope you will make it easier."
Xu Liusu clearly felt that the eyes of the old man and the little monk had changed a little when the voice of Han Palace had just fallen.
The saint hurriedly explained: "Master Li, you must not misunderstand. These days, I come to the Zongdian to see you and give you some meals. It is completely voluntary, but... the old man, the master, wants me... Hanbi, take the opportunity to get some insights, and then compete for the Shaodianzong of Hanxin Palace...
The little monk stood up suddenly and said indifferently: "His Royal Highness, you will know when the Zongdian is ruined, that the cold picture you want is not on the teacher at all. In that case, why bother trying to force it."
Han Gong turned his head and looked at the little monk with a cold look: "This is just your personal rhetoric. Han Bitu is in the hands of the previous head teacher, and Li Zun is the younger brother of the previous head teacher. We have reason to believe, The cold picture is here!"
The little monk is not in the mood to talk nonsense with him, pointing to the door and saying: "Your Royal Highness, the guard of the cold palace, I'm sorry, please!"
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