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Fang Hui brought Little Treasure and sat in a corner of the restaurant's second floor as he silently ate lunch. There was a plate of Lentinus edodes Stir-Fried Vegetables and a small plate of Red Braised Tofu on the table in front of him. It was not that Fang Hui did not want to spend money, nor that the food in the restaurant was not good, but that his appetite was not good.

During the meal time, any disciple of the sect could casually choose a dish from the kitchen window that suited his taste, without spending any money to buy a meal ticket, the condition was that you only need to give a smile to the junior disciple in charge of food, and the amount you took should not exceed your own appetite. With the spirit of not wasting precious food, if you didn't have enough, you could take more, you definitely shouldn't eat too much, otherwise you would remember the faces of the disciples of the cafeteria.

Of course, after eating, you have to wash and classify the tableware that you have used. Otherwise, if you eat, you will not have to spend money, and the people in the cafeteria will not have to pay. You train, and they will also cultivate.

However, Fang Hui had never washed his dishes before. Was this a joke? Those who were slow and stupid would not be able to enter Karakorum Savant. As long as they saw Fang Hui stand up to clean up, there would be disciples who would immediately go up and clean up with smiles on their faces.

Seeing that the other disciples cleaned up and put the dishes away on their own, and that someone would always "strip" him of his rights to wash after he had eaten, Fang Hui felt very embarrassed. He always felt like he was going to eat for free, but there was nothing he could do about it.

During meals, the disciples who had come to the first and second floors of the restaurant were mostly men, with only a few female disciples. During dinnertime, the disciples who had come to the first and second floors of the restaurant were basically men, with only a few female disciples.

When Fang Hui brought Little Treasure to the restaurant for dinner the next day, he noticed that all the disciples looked at the two of them differently. Without the natural look from yesterday, there was an additional layer of respect and a more reserved look, knowing that they knew who he and Little Treasure were, he didn't mind, especially Little Treasure, who was actually the younger brother of the Great Grandmaster, who had just returned from thousands of years of closed door cultivation. If it were the younger brother of the ancestor, perhaps there would be a brave disciple who would hug Xiaobao. However, Xiaobao's elder brother was the ancestor of the ancestor, and was at the grandmaster level. In the hearts of the disciples, there was already a sense of admiration, and their attitudes toward Xiaobao and Fang Hui were different.

It was now around 12 noon, and the peak time had already passed. Only a few disciples who were late were still eating in the restaurant. Fang Hui ate the rice in his mouth without a bite, while Little Treasure, who was standing on the chair opposite him, was shaking the bottle with his small body. He was unable to calm down for even a moment, attracting the kind and loving gazes from the Kunlun disciples who came to eat.

Fang Hui lowered his head and thought to himself, "Xiao Bao, it's been six or seven days and your brother is still not awake and my medicine is almost gone. What should I do?!" I'm too embarrassed to ask those uncles to help me buy medicine, baby, in two days sister will be out of medicine! "

When he came to Kunlun, Fang Hui had only taken the leftover medicine pills from his family. When he came to Kunlun, Fang Hui had only taken the leftover medicine from his family, but she thought that there would be a large pharmacy in China no matter where it was.

"When your brother wakes up, I want to leave, but I can't bear to part with you. Baby, can you bear to part with your sister?" Little Treasure bit the bottle and shook his head. The little steel ball on top of the straw in the bottle clanged loudly against the inner wall as he held the bottle in his hands. He shouted in his childish voice, "Big sister, don't go! Little sister doesn't want to go!"

Fang Hui smiled bitterly, "Sister didn't want to leave either, but …" Thinking about the confession, Fang Hui felt sad and could not help but feel sorry for himself. At that time, he could not help but realize that with Ling Yan's status in the Kunlun Sect, he was a junior to more than a thousand people in the Kunlun Sect. Apart from this level, perhaps Ling Yan really didn't like him and didn't have any feelings for him. Although practicing cultivation and learning of longevity was quite tempting, he still had the nerve to stay!

"But what? Hui'er, I forgot about what you told me that day after waking up. Can you say it again? " Ling Yan's voice suddenly sounded from beside him, startling Fang Hui. Xiao Bao's "big brother" body flew into Ling Yan's arms in a straight line, giggling happily.

Ling Yan carried Xiaobao and sat down at Xiaobao's seat. With a smile, he asked, "You don't want the Governor to be real?" "If you don't cultivate, you won't be able to stay together with me for long. You should know that ordinary people can only live for a hundred and eighty years at most."

Fang Hui snapped out of his daze and did not catch a word of what Ling Yan was saying. He only thought back to the word that Ling Yan had called him, "Hui'er."

"What is it? That's right, Hui'er, what you said to me that day, I suddenly had some thoughts after hearing it, and actually unknowingly entered a meditative state. Are you … ai, what are you crying for? "Hahaha!" He smiled and used his hand to wipe the sparkling tears that were rolling down Fang Hui's face.

Fang Hui knew that he should be happy now, but he did not know why, but he felt like crying. His mouth was flattened, and the tears in his eyes were squeezing out. You... didn't you... didn't you dislike me that day? Wu … wu wu wu … He still couldn't help but cry out loud. He could only suppress his sobs, afraid that others would hear him. However, most of the people in the restaurant had cultivated for over a hundred and eighty years.

Some of the disciples were still wondering. They had been watching the two of them all this while, but now, their vision blurred and they saw that there was someone beside Fang Hui. Who is this? To achieve such a speed, the Grandmasters of the Aurous Core stage would have to do it, right? Seeing this unfamiliar young man, the disciples that reacted quickly came to their senses. They hurriedly walked out of their seats and knelt down, and said respectfully: "Disciple pays his respects to the Great Ancestor!"

Only then did the other disciples react. One by one, they left their seats, knelt down, and said respectfully: "Disciple pays his respects to the Great Ancestor!" The second floor of the restaurant was suddenly filled with a mix of fast and slow voices.

Ling Yan turned around and said with a smile, "All of you, get up! You don't have to bow to me like that in the future. I might come to this restaurant often. " Waving his hand, he said, "Go and eat your meal! "Remember, just say hello to us in the future!"

Ling Yan did not want to accompany Fang Hui to eat at this place every time, as there would always be people kneeling beside him. He didn't expect that he would come to this restaurant for a meal this time and never come here again, causing those disciples who wanted to see the grand master's style to be disappointed for a while. Those disciples who had stepped into the Fasting stage also came to join in the fun, causing the restaurant's expenses to increase several times over. Based on what Ling Yan had said today, the small dining table in the corner beside the window that Fang Hui was sitting at had become his personal dining table for the coming decades.

"Disciple obeys!" The disciples shouted in unison as they got up and returned to their original positions. However, the disciples were all puzzled: The Great Patriarch, who had been in closed-door training for a thousand years, still wanted to eat? Is the food delicious?

Ling Yan wiped away the tears on Fang Hui's face and the rice grains at the corner of his mouth and said gently, "I'm sorry. My condition that day caused you to misunderstand. You must have been feeling terrible these past few days, right?" Fang Hui bit his lips and shook his head. At that moment, the only thing he was happy about was his excitement. He had been making wild guesses these days, and Ling Yan was still living in his house.

"Come, have dinner with me. I still don't know how to get food. I've been sitting here for six or seven days and I'm starving!" Ling Yan said exaggeratedly as he put Little Treasure down. Fang Hui raised his sleeves to wipe the tears away from the corners of his eyes and nodded with a smile. He stood up and accompanied Ling Yan to the menu selection window. Seeing the Great Ancestor carrying a stainless steel dish that could hold three dishes at once to the window, the disciples in the canteen did not know what to say and could only respectfully ask, "Great Ancestor, what do you want to eat? "I'll pass this over to you after giving the order. This …"

Ling Yan chuckled. "Go ahead and do what you need to do, I'll do it myself, heh!" The food's not bad, there's no shortage of chicken, duck and fish. I like braised pork, eh? "What is this?" Ling Yan poked half of the dish with a spoon. The disciple hurriedly said, "Reporting to the Grand Ancestor, this is the stir-fried wooden ears made from squid. The Grand Ancestor's dishes are a bit cold. Can I use the microwave to heat it up for you?" "Oh, okay, the food is still hot and fragrant, so I'll have to trouble you then!" He sighed in his heart: "It's good to have electricity. I had originally wanted to use my own true energy to form three types of true flame to roast food!"

That disciple almost bit his tongue as he hurriedly said, "Great Ancestor, you are too courteous. This is what this disciple should do. Please return to your seat. This disciple will send it over later." The cafeteria disciple at the side hurriedly reminded them in a low voice, "How can you say 'courteous', you should say 'heavy'!" Right! Right! Words! Words! "Disciple …"

Fang Hui could not help but giggle. Ling Yan looked at the disciple's embarrassed expression and could not help but chuckle. "Don't worry, I'm just an elder of your sect. No need to be so reserved, haha!" He then returned to the table with Fang Hui.

Not long later, the cafeteria disciples arrived with two steaming plates of food and two bowls of rice.

Xiao Bao was only interested in milk powder. As for food, he was not interested in anything that was cooked by a big country. Fang Hui was in a good mood. He was so amused by Ling Yan's way of eating that his appetite increased. He picked up his chopsticks and reached for the plate as well. After taking a few bites, he remembered that his medicine was gone, so he said, "Ling Yan, the medicine I take everyday is almost gone, why don't you accompany me out to buy it! I don't know the way, and I don't know where the nearest city is.

Ling Yan thought of Fang Hui and became absent-minded. "The medicine is almost gone?" "En, your medicine needs a few more days before I can find someone to treat you. Eat it, then go home and get some empty boxes for me to buy." Xiao Qian did not know what she was doing. She could not just knock on the door and ask her to treat Fang Hui. No matter what, it would be in a few days.