Chapter 285: Junior Master is the best in the world! (Update)

When Lin Du came out, it was time to cook dinner, so she went straight to the kitchen.

Qiu Ling was originally in charge today. Qiu Ling was diagnosed with pregnancy some time ago. Mu Chen didn't want her to work hard, so Lin Du just sent a message and cooked by herself.

Although Lin Du doesn't need to eat now, the other nephews and Han Yueling, who doesn't need to eat but just wants to grind her teeth, still have to eat.

The amount of food cooked by Lin Du has increased instead of decreased.

When Ni Jinxuan smelled the long-lost sweet and sour pork ribs, she almost jumped into the kitchen.

Lin Du is the only one in the sect who likes to cook sweet and sour dishes, and no one else can cook as well as her.

"Uncle Junior Master!!!"

Lin Du was still busy, "Are you here? Wash your hands and eat a few bites first. I've left you the best ribs in the middle."

Only when Uncle Junior Master was cooking, Ni Jinxuan could enjoy this kind of open and aboveboard treatment.

"Master brought back a junior apprentice." Ni Jinxuan finished eating the ribs, then said, "Uncle Junior Master, what did you send to my master?"

Lin Du didn't hide it, "Before, I thought you would open it and take a look, and then give it to your master."

"I left him a message saying, Brother, you have to believe that you can pick up Mo Lin, who is born with spiritual bones, and then receive Jin Xuan, a girl of luck. You have already spent enough luck in this life to recruit disciples. Your vision is not trustworthy except when you are drinking and fighting. If you really meet someone who is very suitable in every aspect but is particularly abrupt, you should reflect on whether your eyes are not sharp enough."

"If you must take him in, that's fine. Bring him back to see if he's an evil wolf or a thousand-mile horse. If there's any problem, we can just close the door and beat the dog. At the same time, we can find out the forces behind us who want to plot against us, and then beat him to death and hang him in front of the mastermind, so that they can see that we are not easy to mess with."

She said, turning her head to look at Ni Jinxuan, "I left in a hurry, so my tone

was a bit fierce. You also noticed that something was wrong?" "It's just too coincidental." Ni Jinxuan hasn't grown up in these years. In the Supreme Sect, where the average altitude is extremely high, she looks particularly petite. She counted on her hands seriously, "The first is that everyone in that village happened to die, leaving him the only one alive."

"No matter how lucky I am, the evil demons will not let me go alone and only attack others."

"The second is that he wanted to learn from a master right away, but never thought about collecting his mother's body. Yuanye has so many orders every year and makes so many different coffins. Not to mention the powerful ones, even the nearby villages pay attention to burying the dead, even if it's a cenotaph. But he just followed us."

The look in Lin Du's eyes when he looked at Ni Jinxuan was worthy of an old mother's satisfaction. This child deserves three sweet and sour pork ribs and a pot of red oil brain flower.

"But... he followed us for a day, and there was nothing unusual. He rushed to do everything and acted as if there was no problem at all. Even when the senior brother asked him to swing the sword a thousand times, his arms were shaking but he didn't say a word."

Ni Jinxuan sighed, "I hope there is really nothing wrong. He looks pretty."

Lin Du raised his eyebrows slightly and said nothing more, "Serve the food."

It was the first day for a new disciple to arrive at the Supreme Sect. Even if he had no name or status, he had to eat a good meal.

Who knew that Lin Du had just taken the last basin of food out of the door and ran into the new "little nephew" who wanted to help. He was dressed in a black suit, which seemed to be Mo Lin's old clothes and didn't fit him well.

But this young man did have a good appearance, even though he still had a wound on his forehead that had not yet healed. He had an appearance that was too delicate and gorgeous, which was unprecedented among the disciples in the sect.

It reminded Lin Du of the visual impact of the first time he met Wei Zhi, except that Wei Zhi was more mature and restrained. After all, he was a Buddhist cultivator, without the sense of fragility and femininity brought by excessive delicacy. His aura was always calm and casual, but it concealed a heavy pressure.

Qi Zhen had just said he wanted to help and walked towards the back kitchen, and he ran into a green-clothed cultivator holding a large bowl of rice. That face was probably familiar to everyone in the border of Zhongzhou.

Because he had once broken through the demon formation and won first place in the Zhongzhou competition, the people were eager to seek protection from the frequent harassment and disguise of the demons. They regarded Lin Du's portrait as a door god and worshiped devoutly every day in the hope that the demons that mixed into the crowd would be recognized as soon as possible.

As long as you go to the small stalls in the border town, you can find Lin Du's portraits and even wood carvings, and the business is very good.

Although the portrait has been distorted as it was passed on, the eyes that can almost see through people's hearts are almost exactly the same as the real person.

Qi Zhen just bumped into the deep pool of eyes. He subconsciously reached out to catch it and accidentally touched Lin Du's fingers.

Who knew that after such a brief touch, he felt dizzy and then subconsciously loosened his hand. Because his stomach was empty, he turned his head and vomited a few times.

Lin Du: ...?

The other people in the room looked over in surprise.

Lin Du looked at Ni Jinxuan beside him in disbelief, "Do I look so disgusting? Or is this little nephew not used to the kitchen fumes? Is he bothered?"

Ni Jinxuan frowned, "Little Master Uncle is the most handsome in the world! How could it be because of Little Master Uncle!"

Besides, there is little fumes in their back kitchen, and Lin Du hates the unclean smell the most, so he would specially give several cleaning tips every time.

Lin Du brought the rice bowl to the table, "Okay, let's eat."

Xia Tianwu pulled her to the back kitchen, "Drink the medicine."

In order to avoid any tricks, it is better for the junior master to drink the medicine alone .

Lin Du was a little desperate, "I actually..."

"Well, Master said that this is for strengthening the body. It is suitable for the symptoms. I will go to him to take my pulse later."

Lin Du raised his head and drank it down, crisply and neatly.

Yuan Ye and Yan Qing came in outside the house, "Junior master, thank God, Master at least let us eat on time today."

As they talked, they looked at the frail boy who suddenly appeared in the house, and were stunned for a moment, "Whose child is this?"

Ni Jinxuan now has a lot of opinions about this "junior brother". There is no good person in the world who will vomit when seeing the junior master! She has seen it for many years and it is not enough!

Qi Zhen just recovered from the dizziness and wanted to greet his two senior brothers with a smile, but then someone patted his shoulder from behind.

Just like that, Qi Zhen vomited again.

Lin Du:?

Yan Qing and Yuan Ye:?

Damn, what did they see? Junior Senior Uncle just wanted the kid to move aside, why did the kid vomit?

Lin Du silently withdrew his hand, then tentatively patted Xia Tianwu's shoulder, and then patted Yan Qing and Yuan Ye's shoulders, and nothing happened.

Qi Zhen's eyes were red, and he explained hurriedly, "Master, I'm not talking to you... I may just be like this because I saw the meat, smelled the blood in the back kitchen, and thought that everyone in our village was eaten by evil spirits. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

Lin Du looked at him steadily, looking like he was about to cry and clenching his fists as if he was in great pain, and smiled softly, "Is that so?"

Her voice was silent. No one dared to speak without permission in the dining hall at this moment, and the usual gentle and affectionate tone sounded, "So you feel disgusted by the smell of blood, that's really pitiful, I'll just get you some vegetable steamed buns and find you a clean place to eat?"

Qi Zhen met Lin Du's calm but penetrating gaze like a cold blade, and suddenly felt extremely tricky and difficult to deal with. In the end, he just apologized and thanked repeatedly, turned around and left with the dishes and chopsticks.

The atmosphere in the room became lively again. Lin Du sat on the main seat, thinking and feeling something was wrong.

That reaction was not pretended.

As soon as he was touched, the other party began to feel dizzy.

According to the general plot of her previous life that she knew, this Qi Zhen was the Demon Lord, but the original text did not say that this Demon Lord would be like this when he saw her?

Even her completely fused snow spirit body does not have such an effect.