Feng Xingying takes the exquisite cake from Qin Chaoyun's small hand, puts it into his mouth and tastes it carefully.

Chao Yun's words still ring in Feng Xingying's ear: "I know. Last time brother Wei sent master yuanmie an oven, he must have shared the recipe with him on the way."

No!

That's the point.

Feng Xingying has a very good memory, especially for those who are interested in him. Master yuanmie and Feng Xingying are very close to each other, and you need master yuanmie's help to find Ye Nian's whereabouts. To him, Feng Xingying is very interested.

What prescriptions have been taught, what words have been said, and even the details of each meeting, fengxingying can instantly reappear from the mind.

The recipe is free, but there is no ice dew Purple Jade cake in it. Because binglu Ziyu cake is very common, but it has a different meaning to Feng Xingying.

This pastry was made in shenhuang area on that day by Ye Nian using the ice dew produced by the ice Phoenix birds of shenhuang family, together with thousands of years of Purple Jade grass.

This pastry is not particularly delicious, and its medicinal value is also average. At most, it can help people calm down.

But its biggest function is that the unique smell of binglu and ziyucao can cover up another flavor - blood!

On that day, in order to help Feng Xingying improve his strength, ye Nian stirred up his God's blood and melted it into the ice dew Purple Jade cake.

This heavy maternal love is of great significance to Feng Xingying, so binglu Ziyu cake will not be taught to anyone. It is ye Nianjiao who makes rutin.

Binglu, one of the ingredients of binglu Ziyu cake, is also very precious. A bird can only produce one drop a year, which is enough to make such a small dish.

And the efficacy of this cake is really ordinary. Most people are afraid that they will not invent this kind of cake so extravagantly.

But it appeared in front of her, on her dinner table! Is that a hint someone wants to give her?

Feng Xingying's heart rippled again.

Ye Nian, she's still alive, she must be!

Here she is! It's on this day!

"Congratulations, Mr. Wei. I've learned Buddhist treasure again." Chu Baihe's voice interrupted Feng Xingying's thoughts.

This girl is really everywhere.

Feng Xingying didn't invite her, but in the name of protecting them, she came to Tianyin temple to eat and drink.

Well, let her meet a vision of Buddha's treasure light again.

Feng Xingying really didn't want to explain this time, so he just laughed and didn't admit it or deny it. In other people's eyes, it was tacit.

"Mr. Wei's good luck really makes people envious. The movement of the light of Buddha treasure this time is a little big. I'm afraid the whole Red Star City has been shaken, and your opponents will not be at ease.

But don't worry, Mr. Wei. You are the deputy leader of our Shenbing Pavilion. If you want to move, you have to ask our Shenbing Pavilion first.

Our elite Dharma protection team of Shenbing Pavilion is on the way. We will protect the Deputy Pavilion leader

Chu Baihe was even more proud when he talked about the back.

"Oh, thank you." Feng Xingying didn't feel much, but he said with a smile:

"in fact, I feel very safe, because I plan to find master yuanmie to stay in Tianyin temple, so that I can get closer to Buddhist treasures."

"Yes, how can I forget that Tianyin temple is the best place to consolidate Buddhist treasures. Then I'll stay here with you. " Chu Baihe is very enthusiastic.

Feng Xingying smiles. No matter what she does, Tianyin Temple rarely provides accommodation. Now she is a VIP of Fobao. She will have this treatment. Chu Baihe is afraid that she can't live in.

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