The master is so popular that his disciples want to commit crimes against him.

The air was filled with the fresh aroma of spicy food, and Tang Yixin thought he had arrived at a restaurant.

This magic circle is really airtight. There is no smell at all before the door is opened.

Is this really the spiritual clan’s sect?

The fairy air he expected turned out to be a fragrant scent.

How good are these days?

Only then did he suddenly remember that he and Xiao Luo had been chatting that day and seemed to have talked about hot pot.

Because Xiao Luo likes spicy food, he just mentioned it briefly. Tang Yixin himself has not studied the specific recipe of the spicy hot pot.

Tang Yixien was lost in thought as he followed Xueyu into the front hall.

As he stepped through the door, Tang Yixien's heart was shocked.

The front hall of a normal sect is solemnly furnished with tables and chairs, and guests are invited in according to their seniority and order.

But..

In the center of the hall before him was a circle of flowing talismans, forming a ring like a ribbon.

On top of the large pale golden talisman ring were plates of vegetables and tofu.

And right in the center of the circle are rockery and flowing water, surrounded by clouds and mist, and a fairy-like aura.

This is simply a combination of fireworks and spiritual energy.

Isn’t this the rotating hot pot that he and Xiao Luo talked about?

This was what Tang Yixien had thought of at the time. He used the flow of the talisman and told Xiao Luo on a whim, but he never managed to do it.

Because the Tang family did not allow him to do this, but Xiao Luo finally made it happen.

"Tang...Tang Yixin? Master Tang?" Xiao Luo ate half of the noodles in his mouth and then slurped them up again.

As if he was reluctant to leave.

There are not many people from the spirit tribe, so basically no outsiders can enter the inner house, so Xiao Luo didn't take so many precautions.

"The rumors are true, you are really back?" A Yu, holding chopsticks with a look of surprise on her face, said in a charming tone.

Only then did Tang Yixin notice that just opposite Xiao Luo, separated by the mist, sat Ajing and Ayu.

The two of them sat together and ate, and at this time Ajing was still picking up food for Ayu.

She seemed to be unable to eat spicy food, and her face was flushed.

A Jing paused with his chopsticks and continued to put the food into A Yu's bowl.

Xiao Luo had already walked over at this time, and saluted like a little girl, her voice choked with joy and said:

"Master Tang, I thought I'd never see you again. You still remembered to come back... They said you were missing, and it's been so long."

Xiao Luo's face flushed with excitement, and he didn't know if it was because of the spiciness.

She then snapped her fingers and said proudly:

"To commemorate you, I made an exclusive rotating pot."

Tang Yixin once again felt the bond with this world, and his heart couldn't help but feel warm.

"Yeah, it looks like that." Tang Yixian said pleasantly.

At this time, Ayu and Ajing also came over. Ayu's eyes were filled with a charming crimson. Her white hands were waving a silk handkerchief and she covered her small mouth with it and said softly:

"It's been a long time since we last met. Master Tang's face looks so young again."

She immediately tried to reach out her hand, but was blocked by a handsome young man with white hair.

"Who is this?"

There was a hint of inquiry and wariness between A Yu's eyebrows.

Only then did the three of them notice Xueyu.

After all, Tang Yixien's arrival here was so shocking that the three of them didn't notice Xueyu not far behind them.

"Is this person also a spirit?"

At this point, A Yu's tone suddenly became heavy for a moment, and his expression became solemn, as if he had seen something extraordinary, and his pupils trembled slightly!

She immediately straightened her posture and was about to speak when Xueyu stopped her with a look.

A Jing and Xiao Luo, who originally had a smiling face, also had a stern look on their faces.

Tang Yixin didn't notice this instantaneous change.

"This is Xueyu, the Lord of the Snow Region. You probably haven't seen him before, but he seems to know you."

Tang Yixien realized something was wrong as he spoke. How did Xueyu know about them?

While he was thinking, he was attacked by the aroma of the hot pot.

Tang Yixian was standing next to the rotating hot pot at this time. The hot pot was bubbling and Tang Yixian felt that he couldn't stop drooling.

His mind is full of hot pot, but just for the sake of his character, he still stands there cool and handsome, as beautiful as if he is not of this world.

In fact, my mind is full of the taste of hot pot.

"I've only heard of it. Maybe they know where the Fengling Realm is." Xueyu said at the right time.

Tang Yixin didn't have time to think deeply about these things.

"Mr. Tang, let's try the talisman rotating hot pot you told me about." Xiao Luo quickly invited the two to sit down and eat together.

Xueyu had just entered the front hall and saw this scene, his face was originally a little cold, but when he heard that the "little pot" of this weird insulting talisman was thought up by Tang Yixin, his expression immediately softened, and there was even curiosity in his eyes.

Madam is still very thoughtful.

Tang Yixien was waiting for Xiao Luo to say this. If they continued talking, he would not be able to hold back any longer.

The woman with silver-white hair and skin as white as ice actually sat down with Tang Yixin and started eating the hot pot.

As soon as he sat down, Xiao Luo brought two small pots from somewhere. There were small red balls from the Fire Spirit Realm underneath. They were burning like charcoal using some unknown method.

This is so creative that Tang Yixien hadn't thought of it at the time.

Tang Yixien never thought that he would be able to eat hot pot in this world of cultivation.

He tried to restrain himself, but his chopsticks were already extended.

Xueyu sat beside Tang Yixin. He looked at the fire in front of him and the bubbling red soup, his brows slightly furrowed.

He never eats hot food.

At this time, Tang Yixin had already put three pieces of steaming tofu into his mouth. Although his expression remained calm, the chopsticks that continued to pick up food showed that he really liked it.

This reminded Xueyu of the ice cubes he had given to Tang Yixien. He felt a little embarrassed. He had even blamed Tang Yixien for not eating them.

It turns out that he likes to eat such horribly hot things.

"Xueyu, it's delicious, try it." Tang Yixien picked up a piece of tofu with chopsticks and placed it in Xueyu's bowl. There was a slight glimmer of longing in his eyes, and his tone was a little cheerful.

Tang Yixin felt that delicious food should be shared. Although the taste was a bit unauthentic, it was already pretty good in the world of cultivation where light diets were the norm. Seeing that Xueyu hadn't touched her chopsticks, he picked up a piece for him.

He has always been a cold master, but his personality drops when he eats hotpot.

But he forgot that ice-type spiritual practitioners are different from Sheng Qingye. Although Sheng Qingye is also of the ice type, he is a cultivator and eats the same as them.

But the elves are different and cannot eat hot food like this.

"Okay, let me try it." Xueyu said and picked up the chopsticks.

This was the first time Tang Yixian picked up food for him, and he also wanted to know what Tang Yixian's favorite food tasted like.

How could he not eat it?

"ah.."

At this time, Xixi, who was still in the jade pendant, was going crazy.

His master can't eat hot food. It won't hurt him, but he will have a stomachache.

"Hey..."

Xiao Luo was about to speak up to stop her, but when he saw Xueyu's cold eyes, he immediately took back his words.