Evil Master and Disciple

Huang Ling'er is much stronger than those fairies who have never been involved in women's activities.

Mapo tofu, white jade, twice-cooked pork, steamed sea bass, stir-fried shredded eel, plus a big bowl of white fungus, almond and lily soup, all made by her alone, filling the entire table.

"Dad, Brother, come eat quickly and see if what I made suits your taste."

Huang Ling'er's clear voice rang out in the small courtyard.

When Master Yulong and Ye Feng heard the sound, they walked out of their rooms and went to the small dining room next to the kitchen.

Seeing the table full of delicious dishes, Master Yulong couldn't stop smiling.

"My daughter is really capable. Just look at this table of dishes. Looking at the entire Yunhai Sect, no, who among all the immortal cultivators in the world can make this?"

Ye Feng looked at the delicious food on the table and his appetite was aroused.

This is Ye Feng’s first proper meal since coming to this world.

After pouring a glass of wine for his master, he started to eat like crazy.

I first took a bite of the twice-cooked pork, and it tasted really good, but I always felt that it was different from what I had eaten in my previous life.

I tried several other dishes one by one, but I still felt something was wrong.

If you think about it carefully, you will understand.

It seems that the chicken essence and MSG that enhance the flavor are missing. There is soy sauce in this world, but the taste seems to be very different from what I have eaten before.

You've traveled through time and space and become a villain, and you're still concerned about whether there's chicken essence?

Ye Feng smiled bitterly in his heart.

He let go of his belly and cheeks, eating with gusto, and repeatedly praised Junior Sister Ling'er for her ability.

The meal was very harmonious, with constant laughter and joy.

Master Yulong is not as old-fashioned as the other elders of the Yunhai Sect. Although he has a bad temper, his personality is still quite lively.

He did not act superior, and gave Ye Feng a very friendly feeling.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Master Yulong said, "Feng'er, you have reached the realm of flying in the sky. You need an immortal sword. When you have time, go to the sword tomb and find an immortal sword to practice with. After a while, when your master uncle comes out of seclusion, I will take Ling'er with me and go to trick...cheat...your master uncle into giving you a high-grade immortal sword."

"Sword Tomb?" Ye Feng was stunned.

Yun Shuang'er and his old cellmate had mentioned this name to him.

The Yunhai Sect is a Xuanmen sword sect, and most of its disciples use immortal swords.

The sect has been established for thousands of years and has a very profound foundation.

There is a cliff on the back mountain of Xingluo Peak, on which more than 100,000 immortal swords are inserted, and it is called the Sword Tomb.

Any disciple who reaches the level of flying can go to the sword tomb to obtain a magic sword of his own.

The so-called magic, spirit, treasure, immortal, and god, the immortal swords in the sword tomb are mostly the lowest-grade magic weapons and spiritual weapons, and there are not many treasure weapons.

After all, over the years, any immortal sword with a little bit of spiritual power would have been taken away by the disciples of Yunhai Sect.

Only the young disciples who have just reached the realm of flying in the sky will go to the sword tomb to look for the immortal sword that suits them.

Master Yulong indulges in eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, and has all the five vices. His daily expenses are quite high.

He didn't have any extra magic swords or magic weapons on him.

So let Ye Feng go to the sword tomb to get a low-grade immortal sword for self-defense.

However, after all, he is his eldest disciple, so he naturally has to take care of him.

Ye Feng got a fairy-grade Fen Ji from Yu Chenzi for his daughter, so his magic weapon couldn't be too shabby.

He planned to wait for the head senior brother to come out of seclusion and then take Huang Ling'er to pay a visit to him.

Since the head master is such a powerful figure, he must give Huang Ling'er a high-grade magic sword as a gift.

Wouldn’t Ye Feng have a magic sword then?

This is Master Yulong’s plan.

Ye Feng quickly thanked his teacher.

After eating and drinking to their heart's content, Master Yulong wiped his mouth and said, "Ling'er, boil some hot water later so your senior brother can wash himself properly. He's crawled out of the tomb and been locked up for so long, he's almost infested with maggots!"

"Okay, I understand, Daddy! Don't worry, I will take good care of Big Brother."

Huang Ling'er responded.

She had a simple personality and did not act like the daughter of Master Yulong in front of Ye Feng. Instead, she treated him with a humble attitude.

Ye Feng was a little embarrassed and laughed dryly, "Junior Sister, don't listen to Master's nonsense. I don't have maggots on my body. I never have! I swear!"

Master Yulong told the two of them not to run around, and he walked out of the yard with his hands behind his back, saying that he had not been back for more than three years and wanted to find some acquaintances to reminisce about the past, so there was no need to wait for him for dinner in the evening.

After Master Yulong left, Ye Feng helped Huang Ling'er clean up the dishes.

Huang Ling'er asked him to go back to the house to rest first, and she would bring hot water into the house later.

Looking at the hardworking and kind Huang Ling'er, Ye Feng felt that his worries seemed a bit unnecessary.

This little girl shouldn't pose any threat to me.

Huang Ling'er quickly boiled the bath water and brought in a pile of folded clothes for Ye Feng.

"Junior Sister Ling'er, what is this?"

"This is what Daddy bought for you when he and I passed through a city a few days ago. Remember to put it on after you take a bath."

As she spoke, Huang Ling'er put down her clothes and walked out of Ye Feng's room, not forgetting to close the door.

Looking at the pile of clothes on the table in front of him, Ye Feng felt his eyes a little moist.

It seems that the master is quite good to me.

I took a nice hot bath.

He changed into the new clothes that his master bought for him.

Although Master Yulong looks like a rough guy, he is actually a very thoughtful person.

When he left, Ye Feng was only thirteen years old. Considering that Ye Feng should have grown a lot taller in these three years, the clothes he sold were relatively large and just right for Ye Feng.

I had just changed my clothes when I heard someone shouting outside.

"Brother Feng, Brother Feng! Are you there? Brother Feng!"

Ye Feng and Huang Ling'er opened the door almost at the same time.

I saw that the gate of the yard had been opened, and three young men of the same age as Ye Feng were standing in the yard.

Two men and one woman.

The leading young man was white and fat, with small eyes. He was wearing luxurious silk clothes, carrying a long sword on his back, three jade pendants hanging on his waist, and his hair was shiny. At first glance, he was the second generation of a dandy immortal.

The other young man behind him was very thin, with dull eyes, and it felt like a gust of wind could blow him down.

As for the girl, she was wearing goose yellow clothes and seemed to be about the same age as Huang Ling'er, about fifteen or sixteen years old. She had fair skin and delicate features, especially her big eyes, which twinkled. She also had two ponytails, which made her very cute.

"Ah! Brother Feng! It's really you! I missed you so much!"

When the little fat boy saw Ye Feng, he immediately rushed over and gave Ye Feng a big bear hug.

It's like a long-lost half-brother.

However, the little fat boy was probably too excited, tears and snot were flowing out, and he kept rubbing against Ye Feng.

Ye Feng quickly pushed it away!

I just took a shower and changed into new clothes!

"Little Fatty, who are you? Do we know each other?"

"Ok?"

The little fat man and his two companions behind him all looked confused.

The little fat man said: "Brother Feng, you are stupid, I am Fang Tong!"

"Fang Tong? You are Fang Tong..."

Ye Feng had heard Xu Kai mention this name before, as if he was his best friend.

Then he looked at the other two and said, "Who are you?"

The three of them became even more confused and looked at each other.

The girl in yellow said, "Brother Feng, what's wrong with you? I'm Qi Yao, and he's Zhuge Benlei. The four of us grew up together, the Four Hegemons of Yunhai! Remember?"

"The Four Hegemons of the Cloud Sea? What a ridiculous name!"

Ye Feng was speechless.

After all, they are high and mighty immortal cultivators, so how could they choose such a low-class name for their team?

It doesn't sound like a team, it sounds like a gang.

Fang Tong shouted, "Brother Feng, what's wrong with you? You named the Four Tyrants of Yunhai yourself. You are the eldest, nicknamed Bully of Men and Women. I am the second, nicknamed Bully of the City. Benlei is the third, nicknamed Tyrant of the Square. Yao'er is the fourth, nicknamed Tyrant of the Roaming… We are the most famous super tyrant duo in Yunhai Sect!"

Ye Feng was speechless just a moment ago, but now he was squatting on the ground with his hands covering his forehead.

When others travel through time, they start out eating delicious food and drinking spicy drinks, and almost all of them are representatives of chivalry and the embodiment of justice.

And I was actually nicknamed a bully.

How can I survive in the future?

How to pick up girls?

This is the Yunhai Sect, the leader of the righteous immortal sect, not a demonic sect!

At this time, Huang Ling'er stepped forward and said, "Three senior brothers and sisters, my eldest brother... has lost his memory and can't remember anything from the past."

"Amnesia?"

Fang Tong and the other two were shocked when they heard this.

Then the three of them stared at Huang Ling'er.

"Little girl, are you the rumored fat... Uncle Yulong's illegitimate daughter among the common people?"

"My humble self is Huang Ling'er, and I'm honored to meet you three senior brothers and sisters."

The three of them gathered together, whispering to each other, and glancing at Huang Ling'er from time to time.

The skinny young man, Zhuge Benlei, whispered, "She's not bad looking, and has a nice figure. She's my type. Second brother, it's my turn now!"

Fang Tong said angrily, "You want to show off! Let's compete fairly and rely on our own abilities!"

Qi Yao said, "Can you two stop arguing? I feel like this Miss Ling'er and Fatty Uncle... don't look alike. Are they biological children?"

Fang Tongdao: "Maybe Sister Ling'er looks like her mother..."

Qi Yao curled her lips and said, "This is too cruel."

Zhuge Benlei said, "Regardless of whether she is Uncle Fatty's biological daughter or not, I have reserved her first."

"roll……"

Watching the three people whispering to each other, Ye Feng stood up and said, "Although I have forgotten a lot of things, I know that you three are my good friends."

The three stopped talking about Huang Ling'er.

Fang Tong nodded and said, "Of course we did. We grew up together, naked as a family. As soon as we heard you were back, we came to see you right away! Are you so touched you're about to cry?"

Zhuge Benlei said, "That's not right, second brother. Didn't we hear that Brother Feng had returned a few hours ago?"

"Third brother, we were gambling at that time. The world is big, but gambling is the biggest. Gambling character is our character. We can't just leave after winning money. If we lose all the money, won't we come to see the boss first?"

"That makes sense... Boss, we did come to see you as soon as we heard the news."