While the endless desire for war was brewing in the imperial city of Chang'an, Lin Yong was running around in the Tianhe area.
After bringing the people of Chang'an back to Chang'an with Empress Tianning, the salted fish returned to the Taoist temple.
Lin Yong is a very realistic person.
As long as someone treats him sincerely, he will definitely repay the favor.
From the first time they met, Uncle Lin Jiu wholeheartedly protected and taught him.
Especially during a zombie apocalypse.
Regardless of whether Lin Yong agreed or not, this great Heavenly Master still used himself as bait to divert the search of the Four Poles of Heaven.
Lin Yong took on this desire to protect the younger generation at the cost of his own life.
Now that he has taken on this, there is no way he won't care about Uncle Lin Jiu's life or death.
Lin Yong originally came to confirm whether Uncle Lin Jiu had returned safely.
But Uncle Jiu never returned to Wuzhi Mountain.
He can't feel at ease as long as Uncle Jiu is not safe.
Lin Yong immediately contacted Meng Yue using the Ghost and God Order.
fortunately.
This undead myth told him that Uncle Jiu was not dead.
In the world of the dead, there is no ghost of Uncle Jiu.
Meng Yue even went to the Palace of Prince Qin Guang to check.
In the Book of Life and Death, Uncle Lin Jiu’s destiny not only has not ended, but is even extremely strong.
If that is the case.
This great master is definitely not in danger of death.
Lin Yong wouldn't feel at ease until he saw no one.
He started from Tianhe and explored everywhere.
Unfortunately.
No matter how hard he looked, he couldn't find any trace of Uncle Lin Jiu.
In the evening, it was another fruitless day.
Lin Yong pushed open the door with a depressed mood and walked in.
He sat on the stone bench in the outer courtyard, looking at the empty outer courtyard, even feeling nostalgic.
The soul-gathering formation in the outer courtyard of the Taoist temple still exists.
But the soul-gathering coffin above the soul-gathering formation had long disappeared.
“Ah~~~!”
Xianyu returned to the Five Fingers Mountain Taoist Temple and sighed worriedly:
"Where on earth did Uncle Nine go?"
"How could such a grown-up person get lost?"
"As an old man, doesn't he know that people are worried about him?"
Just when Lin Yong was worried...
A clear female voice reached his ears:
"Brother Yong, you're back."
"Hurry up and go into the inner courtyard to eat."
Hearing this voice, the salted fish became even more worried.
After giving a bitter smile, he could only walk towards the inner courtyard.
Lin Yong returned to the inner courtyard.
The inner courtyard lobby had already been illuminated by the light of the night pearl.
A young woman in white prepared six dishes and a soup and placed them on the dining table in the inner courtyard lobby.
"Brother Yong, come here, try the braised fish I made today."
When Meng Yue saw the salted fish coming, she walked out of the hall excitedly.
She walked forward and gently took Lin Yong's arm:
"Also, I caught a pheasant today and made a salt-baked chicken. It's delicious."
Lin Yong turned his head slightly and looked at Meng Yue, who was holding his hand.
That cute face, like that of the little girl next door, was filled with a happy smile.
He was led by Meng Yue into the inner hall.
Lin Yong looked at the dining table, which still had six dishes and one soup.
It's been like this every day for the past half month.
What is even more commendable is.
Every dish is delicious.
Meng Yue has never repeated a dish in the past half month.
It is obvious.
This legend from the world of the dead really cooked for Lin Yong with all his heart.
Meng Yue is like the little sister next door, and her cooking skills are also as gentle and virtuous as those of a little sister next door.
He is not even inferior to Lin Yong, who is an excellent cook.
But.......
The legendary figure of the undead world, the owner of Mengpo Manor, came to the Taoist temple every day to cook for him?
Is this reasonable?
This is unreasonable!!
He really didn't know what to say.
then.
It was indeed Lin Yong who first asked Meng Yue for help using the ghost and god order.
But he was just looking for Uncle Lin Jiu.
After confirming that Uncle Jiu was safe, Xianyu thought that Meng Yue should leave.
Little did they know.
This undead legend actually settled down here.
She appeared in the Taoist temple every day and cared for Lin Yong very seriously.
What can I do with salted fish?
Of course he refused!
Lin Yong sat down at the dining table, and Meng Yue sat next to him.
Meng Yue picked up a piece of fish and gave it to Lin Yong, saying happily:
"Brother Yong, try this braised fish."
"This fish is no ordinary one. It's a carp that's about to transform into a dragon, and I just happened to catch it."
Lin Yong chuckled lightly with a forced smile on his face.
[What do you mean by coincidence? You caught it on purpose, right?!]
[I think you are the nemesis of the demon race.]
[Any monster that sees you will probably run away frantically.]
Meng Yue’s cooking skills are top-notch, but her ingredients are even better.
Lin Yong has already tried the King Level Pheasant...
I've also tasted the bear paw of the Saint Emperor Realm...
He even ate the mountain eagle with the blood of the Vermillion Bird...
This legend from the world of the dead really took great pains to take care of Lin Yong.
But this is not what Lin Yong wants.
Ever since this salted fish learned something, he didn't want to have too much involvement with Meng Yue.
Lin Yong finally understood one thing.
Why did Meng Yue take the initiative to like him, but she didn't get the reward of a lazy counterattack like Empress Tianning?
The reason was that Meng Yue had never known Lin Yong before she met him.
This was the answer he found from the system.
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