Are all the love-brained villains my apprentices?

Lin Wenyu finally succumbed to Zhu Ping'an's strong rejection.

The sky at Lingyun Peak was getting dark. When Zhu Ping'an walked into the main hall, Sheng Shuzhou and Li Qingwu were already sitting in a row in front of Lin Wenyu waiting.

"Senior Sister!" Sheng Shuzhou turned around and waved at Zhu Ping'an.

"Senior Sister!" Li Qingwu also called.

Li Qingwu's mood has obviously improved a lot since he left Luoshu Sect.

"Yeah." Zhu Ping'an responded and walked to sit next to Li Qingwu.

Lin Wenyu propped up her chin and said, "Then the only one left is Xiao Yayin."

"Sorry, I'm late."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yayin's figure appeared in the sight of the four people.

"It's okay, it's not the time we agreed on yet." Lin Wenyu smiled.

Yayin nodded to Lin Wenyu and walked over to the few people.

"Now that everyone is here, let's go." Lin Wenyu snapped her fingers.

"Depart? Where to?" Sheng Shuzhou was puzzled.

Lin Wenyu just smiled and didn't say anything.

Along with Sheng Shuzhou's problem, the formation under their feet also emerged.

A huge formation emerged from under the feet of the five people, and then a soft white light burst out from the formation, enveloping the five people.

When the white light faded, Sheng Shuzhou found himself in a pavilion on the top of a mountain.

The stool under my butt also became a stone bench in the pavilion.

The four people who were originally sitting in a row in front of Lin Wenyu also sat in a circle.

Looking out of the pavilion, you can see the overlapping mountains and the boundless sky in the distance.

A few willow branches hang down from the top of the pavilion, adding a touch of vitality to the pavilion.

The stone table in the center of the pavilion was already filled with a variety of ingredients.

The most eye-catching thing is the large copper pot with a unique shape in the center of the stone table, which is filled with clear water.

"Ding ding! Today, Master will treat you to hot pot."

"Hot pot?" Sheng Shuzhou looked at the large copper pot in the middle of the stone table curiously.

"Come here, Xiao Shuzhou." Lin Wenyu pointed to the hole under the copper pot and said to Sheng Shuzhou, "Throw some fire in there."

Sheng Shuzhou was puzzled but did as he was told.

This flame, mixed with spiritual power, burned more vigorously than an ordinary fire and soon boiled the water in the pot.

Lin Wenyu, who was standing by, muttered to herself during this process: "The tomato hotpot is delicious... the mushroom hotpot is also delicious. The spicy hotpot... forget it, the kids can't handle spicy food."

Lin Wenyu looked up at the four people sitting obediently and asked, "Do you want tomato or mushroom?"

The four of them looked at each other.

Unlike Zhu Ping'an and Yayin who were fine with everything, Sheng Shuzhou and Li Qingwu were obviously in a dilemma.

Sheng Shuzhou and Li Qingwu: They all sound delicious...

Lin Wenyu noticed their dilemma, picked two willow leaves from the side, marked one of them, and then made fists with one in each hand, with the back of her hands facing up.

"You two play rock-paper-scissors. Whoever wins gets to choose one of these two hands."

Sheng Shuzhou and Li Qingwu also thought this was a good idea.

After a contest, Sheng Shuzhou was defeated.

He was not unhappy, but was waiting excitedly for Li Qingwu to make a decision.

Li Qingwu looked at Lin Wenyu's two hands, hesitated for a long time, and then pointed to Lin Wenyu's left hand.

Lin Wenyu turned her wrist and opened her palm, revealing the marked willow leaf.

"Master, what is this?" Li Qingwu asked.

"Tomato pot."

Lin Wenyu dropped the willow leaf in her hand, and a few seeds appeared in her hand out of thin air.

Lin Wenyu activated her spiritual power.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the seeds in Lin Wenyu's hand turned into several plump tomatoes.

Lin Wenyu took out a few knives from the space, cut the tomatoes into slices in a few strokes, and threw them into the pot.

The tomatoes grown by spiritual power were tender and juicy, and soon dyed the clear water red after being put into the pot.

Lin Wenyu took a look and felt that something was missing: "Looks like we need to add a little more."

As he said this, he ripened a few more tomatoes, cut them up and threw them in.

Looking at the soup becoming richer, Lin Wenyu nodded with satisfaction.

When he withdrew his hand, he saw four little guys sitting obediently, with their hands on their knees, looking at the big copper pot with curiosity.

Lin Wenyu smiled and produced five sets of bowls and chopsticks, but she always felt like something was missing.

Lin Wenyu thought about it seriously for a while, suddenly realized it, and began to knock on Xiaoyi in her mind.

【Little one】

[I'm here~ Host, what do you want to see me about?] Xiaoyi raised his chin towards the circle that had returned to its original shape in his sea of consciousness.

See? It is the most beloved one among the host!

Quan'er's expression was calm, and he seemed indifferent to it.

But Xiaoyi clearly heard the word "childish".

Xiao Yizhaoquaner made a face and went to communicate with the host happily.

Help me find the recipe for sesame paste.

Eating hot pot without sesame paste is soulless!

【Okay~】

After Xiaoyi replied, Lin Wenyu was just about to go to the database to look for it, but Quan'er had already transmitted the complete formula to Lin Wenyu's mind.

【Um? 】

Lin Wenyu was a little surprised.

【But thank you circle anyway】

Xiaoyi in the sea of consciousness was so angry about Quan'er's "stealing home" behavior that his whole body turned red.

[Ahhh! You're stealing my house! You're calling me childish, but you're the childish one!]

Quan'er skillfully helped Lin Wenyu block out the voices in her sea of consciousness, and her expression remained calm.

Only a small amount of helpless rage remained in the sea of consciousness.

However, the slightly upturned corners of Quan'er's lips on his calm face showed his happy mood at the moment.

Lin Wenyu quickly prepared the sesame paste according to the ratio given by Quan'er and divided it among the four little ones.

"Okay, now just put whatever you want in there. Once the pot is boiling, you can eat it."

After saying that, he picked up a few slices of meat and put them into the pot.

Lin Wenyu picked up her chopsticks, and the other four little ones also followed Lin Wenyu's example and put the ingredients into the pot.

Lin Wenyu was also busy. While waiting for the food in the pot to cook, she made four cups of juice based on her understanding of them.

Vines rose up behind Lin Wenyu, rolled up the cups and handed them to the four people.

"You can drink some juice first."

Li Qingwu took his glass of juice from the vines, held it in both hands, brought it to his mouth, and took a sip.

The sweet and sour taste of plums bursts in your mouth, and if you taste it carefully you can also taste the fragrance of jasmine.

Li Qingwu was immediately fascinated by this unique taste, and his eyes were filled with unconcealable joy.

"It tastes good."

Lin Wenyu took in Li Qingwu's reaction and spoke with a smile.

"It tastes good!" Li Qingwu took a big sip.

The food originally in the pot is also cooked thoroughly.

Sheng Shuzhou followed Lin Wenyu's example and picked up the ingredients from the pot, rolled them in a bowl, dipped them in sesame paste, and put them in his mouth after a moment's hesitation.

Then Sheng Shuzhou's eyes lit up: "It's delicious!"

The other three also picked up the meat slices with their chopsticks and started eating.

Halfway through the meal, Lin Wenyu took out the ice jelly and spiritual fruits that she had prepared earlier to help the group relieve their greasiness.

After a full meal, Sheng Shuzhou's belly was full.