Although Li Yunsheng still got up very early, because he remembered that the time he made an appointment with Xu Honghu was noon, he calculated the distance between Baiyunguan and Shuangxijian and found that according to his current journey, he could get there in half an hour, so he did not rush to leave.

However, he did not practice today, but started cooking dough since early morning.

Usually, he would only cook a pot of porridge in the morning and eat it with a plate of pickles. Today, he is not a "big fanfare" for him to eat. This is the meal he made for Xu Honghu.

It was not his intention to make this practice meal, but it was actually a habit that was influenced by the world. In the past, when his mother was still there, every time he went out with his father, Li Yunsheng's mother would get up early in the morning to cook a meal for them that was more sumptuous than the New Year.

So when Li Yunsheng decided to make this meal, he didn't think much about it. The head Xu Honghu wanted to "travel far away", and he just made a meal for him to practice this.

However, because I don’t know the taste of Xu Honghu, Li Yunsheng made some light-tasting foods.

But when he put the plates of food into the food box and looked at the box full of food, Li Yunsheng was stunned for a moment and said:

"The head of the sect... shouldn't be in the mood to eat."

He just made a meal habitually and never considered the other person's mood.

After all, knocking on the Heavenly Gate is different from his father and son's journey. Knocking on the Heavenly Gate is a life-and-death matter, and this "life" basically indicates that you will never return.

"If the head of the sect is not in the mood to eat, he will bring it back for his master and his brother to eat."

Li Yunsheng said to himself, and put a heat talisman on the food box for insulation. Li Yunsheng can almost pick up this kind of daily life talisman, nowadays, without using a talisman pen or talisman paper.

"Let's give some to Mr. Sun and others in Xinyulou."

While lifting the food box, he was planning in his mind that if Xu Honghu didn't eat it, what should he do with this food and snack full of food boxes?

It seemed that because of the place where a large food box was distributed, Li Yunsheng felt that the sky above his head seemed to have become much wider in an instant, unlike the depressing and dull aura when he woke up before.

However, even after making such a meal, Li Yunsheng's breakfast today was still a bowl of white porridge, two steamed buns, and a plate of pickles.

"Little bastard, I'm so exhausted when I live so far!"

When he brought these things to the small table in front of the door and was about to move his chopsticks, Zhou Bozhong suddenly came to his door with a loud voice.

I saw him sweating profusely and panting, walking to Li Yunsheng and sitting down in three steps.

"Zhou, Mr. Zhou?"

Zhou Bozhong's sudden appearance surprised Li Yunsheng.

"Why are you here?"

He asked.

If Li Yunsheng remembers correctly, this is the first time Zhou Bozhong has come to his residence.

"Passing by!... Why is it so fragrant?"

Zhou Bozhong looked at Li Yunsheng with no angrily at first, then suddenly his nose wings contracted and sniffed at Li Yunsheng's kitchen location.

When Li Yunsheng heard Zhou Bozhong say he was passing by, he didn't think much about it.

"Did Mr. Zhou have breakfast?"

He asked.

"Do you think this looks like you've eaten?"

Zhou Bozhong patted his shriveled abdomen.

"Wait a minute, I'll bring you some food."

Li Yunsheng smiled. Although Zhou Bozhong's temper was strange, Li Yunsheng felt more interesting after being in contact with him for a long time. The other party's strange temperament revealed the sincerity that few cultivators in the Immortal Palace. Moreover, Zhou Bozhong had almost no reservations to impart his understanding of swordsmanship to Li Yunsheng. Even if Li Yunsheng called him a master, it would not be an exaggeration.

Walking into the kitchen, Li Yunsheng opened the food box without hesitation, divided each of Li Yunsheng's food, placed it in small plates, and finally brought it all to Zhou Bozhong.

"Why did you eat so much early in the morning?"

Looking at the sumptuous breakfast table in front of him, Zhou Bozhong was a little surprised.

"I have done more to the leader."

Li Yunsheng said a little embarrassedly.

When Zhou Bozhong heard Li Yunsheng say that it was practiced by Xu Honghu, he was stunned for a moment, and then asked with some jealousy:

"That is, this was originally done for that guy?"

"right……"

Li Yunsheng nodded honestly.

"What about this? It was also made for someone named Xu?"

Zhou Bozhong pointed to the bowl of white porridge in front of Li Yunsheng.

"No... this is what I ate myself."

Li Yunsheng shook his head in confusion.

"Do you have this in the one named Xu?"

Zhou Bozhong asked with a serious face.

"No……"

Li Yunsheng shook his head, how could he take a bowl of white porridge for the leader to practice it?

"Then I'll eat this!"

Zhou Bozhong took the bowl of white porridge in front of Li Yunsheng very domineeringly, then raised his head and "drink it all".

"Comfortable……"

He said with a very satisfied expression.

This week, Bozhong filled the table with the food he had made with care. The other party refused to eat it, but insisted on robbing his own bowl of white porridge. Li Yunsheng could only smile bitterly.

"Thank you for this bowl of porridge."

Zhou Bozhong wiped his mouth and smiled.

“Practice the porridge?”

Li Yunsheng looked at Zhou Bozhong in confusion.

"Here, I'll give it to you!"

Zhou Bozhong ignored Li Yunsheng's questions and handed him an envelope directly.

"This letter is full of nonsense from the old men Sun Wumou. They are not as thin as me, and they are always unable to say some of them in person."

He said.

"Why did I send this letter suddenly?"

Li Yunsheng looked at the envelope in his hand and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"We are now in this way, even if we lie in bed tomorrow and fall asleep, it is better to give it to you earlier."

Zhou Bozhongdao.

But it is obvious that his explanation cannot completely convince Li Yunsheng.

"Can……"

"This is mine."

When Li Yunsheng was about to ask again, Zhou Bozhong suddenly handed Li Yunsheng a piece of jade slip and a slightly worn parchment paper.

"What's this?"

Looking at the jade slip and the parchment paper full of bright red handprints and scribbled handwriting, Li Yunsheng asked in confusion.

"This jade slip contains some sword techniques I plundered when I was young and what I learned from swords over the years. If you think it is useful, you can take a look."

Zhou Bozhong pointed to the jade slip and said.

"What about this?"

Li Yunsheng raised the parchment in his hand. Compared to the jade slip, the parchment made him even more confused.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Bozhong showed a smug smile on his face.

"This is the document I left when I went down the mountain and fought all the way from Yanzhou to Kunlun. If I win, I asked them to press a handprint on it and write a sentence. At that time, the faces of these people were so ugly, hahaha."

He smiled.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Bozhong's face became gloomy.

"But since I fell into the realm, those who had pressed their handprints on it began to speak out one by one, denying the fact that they had lost to me, and saying that if I was not convinced, I could accept the challenge again... If I had not fallen into the realm, I would have killed them and cut their tongues."

He sneered.

As he said that, he turned his head to Li Yunsheng and said:

"You are half of my apprentice. If you go down the mountain and walk to the ten states in the future, please help me ask me why they were so rude to me."

"good."

Hearing this, Li Yunsheng nodded without thinking.

"It's time for me to go back."
To be continued...