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Chapter 586

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Yun Qingyan's little abacus in his heart made a crackling sound.

Didn’t the peerless powerful man who founded Qingxuan Academy leave an inscription saying that he hopes that later generations can conquer Qingxuan Cauldron and fulfill his last wish?

When she subdued the Qingxuan Ding, on the one hand, she increased her strength, and on the other hand, she also helped her seniors to fulfill her last wish. Isn’t that just right?

Moreover, it is time to refine the twelve-level rejuvenation pills that the gray-clothed elder needed at Tianxing Auction.

Yun Qingyan was thinking about what he wanted to do next, and a tempting fragrance had already come from the casserole.

Ziyang Dragon Beard Porridge, it’s almost done!

Yun Qingyan's hand sprinkled over. With the blessing of the Yuanli, the slow-cooked low heat suddenly increased and the temperature suddenly increased!

"Calm!" Yun Qingyanqing shouted, grabbed it in his hand, and the sudden flames seemed to be brushed away by a giant hand, and they were extinguished.

The last moment was like a stroke of magic, mixed with the fresh fragrance of medicinal materials, and suddenly filled the kitchen.

The medicinal power of the dragon beard ginseng is stable. It needs to be softened with low heat first to slowly destroy the layer of protection of the surface of the locked medicinal power.

The last sudden increase in temperature caused the medicinal power it locked to explode in an instant, evenly distributed in the porridge soup!

At this moment, if it is too late, the medicinal power of the Dragon Beard Ginseng will be lost. If it is too early, the medicinal power will not be completely released. And Yun Qingyan's move just now is just right!

Pour the porridge from the casserole into the food cup. Before Yun Qingyan could pick up the food cup, Di Jiuque came over and said proudly with a straight face.

"I am hungry."

That look, he was not as proud as a person who wanted food, but an emperor who was waiting for others to serve and deliver food.

His beautiful phoenix eyes fell on the food cup, motionless, and the meaning in his heart was self-evident.

I was not surprised by the biggest appearance and tone of Emperor Jiuque, who was so big that I was so big. Yun Qingyan rolled his eyes, but took the food cup in his direction, "This is the medicinal food made for Brother Guanghan, I can't give it to you."

After all, there is too little dragon beard ginseng. After making Guanghan’s breakfast, it was already one-third less. But she tried to save as much as possible.

Because the Dragon Beard Ginseng was specially left to make medicinal food for Guanghan, Yun Qingyan only made his portion, let alone Emperor Jiuque, there was not even Yuntian's portion.

At this time, Di Jiuque's body had degenerated to the age of fifteen or sixteen.

The originally narrow and long deep pupils are slightly round, and combined with the slightly tender and cold and handsome young face, it really feels like a green and fresh meat.

The deterioration of his body also reduced the heavy pressure on his body a lot.

At this time, his eyes stuck to the food cup, as if he was arrogant and introverted by the neighbor's house, and he was looking for snacks, unexpectedly with a bit of cuteness.

I want to eat, but I can't put down my airs, and I have to keep my arrogance, with a full contrast.

This look of Emperor Jiuque made a corner of Yun Qingyan feel a little softer, and finally he couldn't bear to say,

"Next time, I'll make it for you next time."

"Hmph." Di Jiuque then looked away and snorted proudly, "Don't forget next time."

He didn't even taste the food made by the little guy himself, so he let the bloodline of the damn Divine Sword Valley get ahead. Damn it!

Emperor Jiuque's fist was clattering in secret.

However... Although Lord Emperor has low EQ, his experience these days has also slightly increased his negative EQ a little.

He knew in his heart that if he insisted on continuing to get entangled, let alone whether he could drink the porridge made by Yun Qingyan this time, it would be impossible even the next time!

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