Since Lin Luo returned from Handan, what happened along the way also made him realize the dangers of the world. Although victory or defeat is common in military affairs, who can afford to lose? There are nearly twenty people in the sect, and if they lose, they will face the word "death".

The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. This is an eternal truth.

Thinking about Handan being full of energy before, Lin Luo is really afraid now, and he is afraid that it will be irreversible if he takes a wrong step.

This kind of pressure is constantly accumulating. Thinking about the enthusiasm of the road to Handan, even if the Zhengyi faction sent three masters to siege him at the same time, he would never be afraid of it. How heroic it was. He picked the stars and hugged the moon tower and wrote poems, and defeated Zhu Xianqing with the silver hook and iron mark, causing a sensation in the city. He was happy with Lingshan Sect and the head of Qianyuan Sect.

However, with the end of the leader's meeting and the moment he walked out of Handan City, such days of standing in the clouds no longer existed.

The higher you stand, the more severe you fall.

Lin Luo had never understood this truth, but he didn't expect it to be so soon. The moment he was still savoring the fruits of victory, but the next moment he fell into the trap of the enemy and suppressed again and again. His so-called intelligence was like a joke, and he could do nothing except escape like a stray dog.

First, when Yao Yue was provoking strongly, Lin Luo clearly realized that the so-called fame and fortune were all fake. If these masters don’t like you, they will be a matter of one palm! After finally pursuing three moves, they didn’t expect to fall into the trap of the Zhengyi Sect again.

Poison, something that is always indispensable in the world, something that Lin Luo has always ignored. This time, he really taught Lin Luo a lesson - the greatness of the world, and the talented people should not be underestimated.

He escaped from the siege like a dead dog. He was caught in the rainy night and couldn't help it. If it weren't for Dongfengzi, Lin Luo would have slashed his head with one sword and sent it to seek credit.

A series of blows and conspiracies, Lin Luo was still smart in his own mind, but he was like a monkey who was juggling and performing arts, and was led by someone.

Lin Luo's mentality changed drastically, and the only little confidence was also wiped out. He was forced into a desperate situation and could not do anything. For a moment, garbage was accumulated in the garbage dump for a long time and poured down on his already complacent confidence.

Desperate situation is death.

As the saying goes, he will die and live. When he is forced to this point, his sect is his reverse scale, so he can only stand up and resist.

Lin Luo's condition improved. Even if he lost the enemy in the end, he would have to live through this last time without regrets.

When Yu Yunxin saw Lin Luo cheering up again, she was overjoyed and said, "Aluo, you haven't had dinner yet. I'll tell the servants to make some more."

"Hey!" Lin Luo stopped Yu Yunxin and said, "Yunxin, we only eat today's food. I'll show you some cooking skills."

Hearing this, Yu Yunxin's expression became very exciting. She firmly grasped Lin Luo's sleeve and refused to let him go: "Aluo, how can you men do this in the kitchen? I will do it for you..." He said that Yu Yunxin was a little confident. She had never cooked in the kitchen since she was so old. There were servants in the sect before, and she was just a person who was dedicated to practicing martial arts and did not touch the spring water.

However, when I heard that Lin Luo was going to cook in person, if this was spread, my junior brother would definitely be laughed at by others and would become a laughing stock for all men.

"Aluo, gentleman is away from the kitchen. What do you think of me when you do this??" Yu Yunxin was so anxious that she almost cried. Since she was kind to Lin Luo, Yu Yunxin's cold expression would basically appear only when facing his disciples and servants. She smiled a lot and she loved to cry more. The nourishment of love really turned a big woman who focused on her career into a gentle and coquettish little wife beside Lin Luo.

Lin Luo pinched the soft little hand that was holding the sleeve of the shirt: "I don't care what others say. I can't stop anything I want to do! Just wait for the delicious food of the Taotie."

When Lin Luo left, he grabbed the bandaged small cloth bag placed on the table. He went out this time just to make the fire clams inside the cloth bag. Anyway, the toad has been frying so it is definitely impossible to swallow it if you see it like this. It would be better to cook it a little and make it look better, so that Yu Yunxin will not be resistant.

The servants were incredible that the head of the sect would cook in person, as if they had seen prehistoric creatures. However, the head of the sect has always been powerful and is very capable of measuring. After Lin Luo drove everyone out of the kitchen, he began to cook fire clams bit by bit.

Having been roasted like this, Lin Luo cut the fire clams into pieces with a knife, and then found the ingredients and supplementary dishes. In a short while, a fragrant stir-fried fire clams were released.

Lin Luo picked up the bamboo chopsticks and tasted it. The spiritual objects raised in the world were indeed extraordinary. The flesh was extremely thin. Only the tip of the tongue was pressed into a thin piece of fiber by the force of the tongue. It really felt like melting in the mouth.
Chapter completed!