A Guide to Raising a Blackened Boss

Chapter 160 The Genius Who Was Dig Out of His Spiritual Roots (14)

The Great Elder rolled his eyes, and suddenly his expression changed, looking at Wei Ziyu as if he was looking at some monster.

"Is he in the middle stage of foundation establishment?"

Lou Zhuang raised her eyebrows and sipped her tea with lowered eyes, obviously acquiescing.

"How long has it been? Is it two days?" The Great Elder looked Wei Ziyu up and down, thinking in his eyes, "Could this be the legendary cultivation genius?"

Seeing that Wei Ziyu was stared at by the great elder and wanted to get under the table, Lou Zhuang opened his mouth to make a rescue: "It's just that the cultivation speed is faster, it's almost the same as before."

Seeing that Lou Zhuang was so protective of the calf, the Great Elder didn't go into it any further. After all, this was not her disciple.

"I'm going back first. Eat up the beggar chicken I brought you as soon as possible. It won't taste good after a long time."

The makeup should be put on, and when the elder left, he took out the food box and asked Wei Ziyu to sit opposite him: "Let's eat together."

Wei Ziyu sat upright, smiling while still not forgetting to thank: "Thank you, Master."

Lou Zhuang is very useful, uncover the lid on the food box, take out the beggar chicken, use a small blade to put a few pieces in a small dish.

Lou Zhuang's hands kept moving: "Have you eaten?"

Wei Ziyu shook his head, no matter whether he was in Wei's house or in...he had never eaten.

The former has no chance to eat, while the latter is simply not interested.

Pushing the small dish to the middle with her white fingertips, Lou Zhuang said softly, "Try it if you haven't eaten it, it's still hot."

The Great Elder looked carefree on the surface, but she was actually a careful woman who used spiritual energy to keep her warm all the way, and it is still fresh from the oven.

Wei Ziyu straightened his spine, bent his eyes and smiled: "Master, eat first."

Lou Zhuang was also polite, picked up a piece and put it in his mouth.

The chicken is tender and juicy, crispy and soft, with a little spiritual grass in the stomach, which is even more delicious than the beggar chicken from the imperial dining room in the previous world.

Lou Zhuang started, Wei Ziyu hesitated for a moment and then began to eat.

After eating a few slices, Lou Zhuang asked with a smile, "Is it delicious?"

Wei Ziyu smiled embarrassedly, nodded and said, "It's delicious."

Lou Zhuang used cleansing techniques to clean the greasy fingertips: "Recently, Jianfeng has several assessments, and I am quite busy. I will take you down the mountain in a few days. There are many delicious foods in the town."

Wei Ziyu's eyes brightened slightly, and his tone was brisk: "Thank you, Master!"

Lou Zhuang's ears were numb when he heard these words, after thinking about it, he gave up the plan to let Wei Ziyu say less, and stopped after eating a few slices.

Since she came to the world of cultivating immortals, Lou Zhuang found that she didn't pay much attention to her appetite.

It may be because of the year-round practice, as the cultivation level increases, I seldom feel hungry, and I don't want to eat so much in the long run.

When Wei Ziyu was full, Lou Zhuang gave Yinying the rest, and then went back to each room to focus on cultivation.
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Two months passed in a flash, and the semi-annual investigation of the Holy Spirit Sect finally came to an end.

The disciples were either happy or sad, and at the same time, Lou Zhuang's level of terror in everyone's minds had risen to another level.

Elder Lou, a devilish woman.

Xiaozhi accompanied his master to review the test papers, and from time to time he complained about the miraculous brain circuits of the disciples of the Holy Spirit, making Lou Zhuang unintentionally grade the papers.

Lou Zhuang frowned, and said threateningly: "Xiaozhi, if you keep making noise, I'll lock you up."

Xiao Zhi pretended to cry, as if he was aggrieved: "But some of them really don't study hard, they can write wrong questions that Xiao Zhi knows."

Lou Zhuang drew a duck egg next to the question, marked the next question without changing his face, and chose to ignore Xiaozhi.

(End of this chapter)