Zhang Yu and Ye Buli met in the lobby of Shangri-La Hotel. They opened two rooms, then went upstairs together and went to Zhang Yu's room first.

Ye Buli has not changed much from before, and it always seems that he is deliberately giving people a sense of unfathomableness. However, Zhang Yu is very clear about how much he is, but Shangguan Ning doesn't understand. Therefore, in Shangguan Ning's opinion, Ye Buli's strength should be extraordinary. After all, he is from the Maoshan Sect, and the strength of the Maoshan Sect is above the Baimei Palace.

Everyone was wearing casual clothes. When sitting in the elevator, Ye Buli would occasionally look at Shangguan Ning. Shangguan Ning was also an alert and sensitive woman, so how could he not find this? Shangguan Ning was frowning when Ye Buli looked at him, but he was a little confused about what this kid meant. Seeing Ye Buli looked like, he didn't look like Brother Zhu, why did he always do this?

Zhang Yu naturally discovered this, and also felt that Ye Buli was a little terrible and he was looking for trouble. What does it mean that you, the old man, like Shangguan Ning.

But in front of Shangguan Ning, Zhang Yu couldn't ask. They took the elevator together to Zhang Yu's room, Zhang Yu's room. This was a suite, mainly for easy rest. Zhang Yu and Shangguan Ning supported Gao Jing into the bedroom and let her lie down on the bed.

At this time, Zhang Yu took the lead, "Fellow Daoist Ye, people are here. Can you see if you can find a way to make her spiritual wisdom reach the center of her eyebrows."

Ye Buli grinned and said, "Okay, then I'll take a look first..."

He came to the bedside and reached out to grab Gao Jing's wrist. Gao Jing's face showed obvious nervousness and fear. It was good not to yell immediately.

After only a moment after Ye Buli grabbed Gao Jing's vein, he said lightly: "I'm leaving this matter to me... Fellow Daoist Zhang, please go out first. I need to make some arrangements first... With fellow Daoist's abilities... it would be a bit inappropriate to stay here..."

His words were very subtle, but Zhang Yu was very clear about what it meant, just because he was afraid that Zhang Yu would learn secretly.

Zhang Yu learned the Maoshan Spiritual Map last time. How could Ye Buli let Zhang Yu watch him arrange it?

Zhang Yu spread his hands, just smiled, and said, "We are just tired, so let's go out to eat first. Fellow Taoist, you are busy with yours."

After saying this, he glanced at Shangguan Ning and signaled Shangguan Ning to go together.

The two turned around, left the bedroom, and closed the door. Then, Zhang Yu called the guest room, ordered some food, and asked the waiter to deliver it to him.

Zhang Yu didn't know what Ye Buli planned to arrange it, but Zhang Yu knew that even if he didn't use the Resurrection Curse, the Maoshan Sect had the ability of the Maoshan Sect. After all, the Maoshan Sect was proficient in ghost arts, and many other side-minded formations were also known by the Maoshan Sect.

In this world, Taoism does not distinguish between good and evil. It is used in the right path, and it is used in the evil place, and it is evil.

After a while, the waiter delivered the food ordered by Zhang Yu. There was steak, cold noodles, and milk. Zhang Yu and Shangguan Ning were all hungry and started eating and drinking directly.

The cold noodles and steak sent by him were suddenly in trouble. It was difficult for him to lift his right arm. In desperation, he could only pick up the fork with his left hand and forked the entire steak.

Seeing Zhang Yu like this, Shangguan Ning couldn't help but wonder and said in confusion: "Zhang Yu...what are you doing..."

"It's nothing. I thought I could just eat it with a knife, just use a fork..." Zhang Yu said.

"You lied to me!" Shangguan Ning immediately glared at his eyes.

"Uh..." Zhang Yu hesitated and then grinned, and said, "Where did I lie to you..."

"Did you hurt your right arm..." Shangguan Ning said with a close eye on Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu said before that he suffered a little injury. Shangguan Ning originally thought it was true, but along the way, he vaguely discovered that something was wrong. That is, Zhang Yu never seemed to have used his right hand.

Now that we are about to have dinner, Zhang Yu still doesn't use his right hand. He just needs to eat like this as long as he holds a fork in his left hand. Isn't this a joke?

"My..." Zhang Yu knew that he could not hide it from this careful woman. She nodded and said, "My right arm was injured a little and I couldn't lift it up for a while..."

"I'll know." Shangguan Ningheng glanced at Zhang Yu and said, "Put down the fork..."

While speaking, she raised her butt and stood up, walked to Zhang Yu's side, took Zhang Yu's plate, then picked up Zhang Yu's knife and fork, and began to cut Zhang Yu's steak bit by bit.

After cutting, she glanced at Zhang Yu again and said, "Eat."

She brought the plate to Zhang Yu, who grinned, picked up the fork with her left hand, and put the steak cut by Shangguan Ning into her mouth piece by piece.

Shangguan Ning reached out and took his plate over, sat next to Zhang Yu, and began to slowly cut his steak and eat bit by bit.

Zhang Yu was really hungry and ate fast. In addition, the steak was cut by Shangguan Ning. In just a moment, he ate it all. After a piece of steak, he was only half full. Zhang Yu picked up the chopsticks again and prepared to eliminate the cold noodles.

He had never held the chopsticks with his left hand, so he was inevitably a little uncomfortable. He could only pick up the cold noodles and then turn them around twice before sending the cold noodles into his mouth.

Shangguan Ning couldn't help but laughed out loud when he saw this. Zhang Yu was embarrassed, his mouth was still full of cold faces, and he stammered: "What's so funny... I haven't seen it before... I ate noodles with my left hand..."

Because of his speech, the mouth of noodles choked Zhang Yu. He hurriedly raised his right hand and wanted to grab the milk on the table, but his right hand couldn't use it. He lifted it up as if it wasn't his own, and then hung down weakly.

Seeing him like this, Shangguan Ning couldn't help but feel pity and quickly said, "I'll do it..."

She picked up the milk on the table and went to feed Zhang Yu himself to drink milk. Zhang Yu opened his mouth and let Shangguan Ning put the cup on his lips and swallowed the milk.

It was just at this stall that the bedroom door was open. Ye Buli stood inside the door and grinned, "Now..."

He originally wanted to say, "Now you two can come in," but after only saying two words, he saw that Zhang Yu and Shangguan Ning were like this. Then he changed his words and said, "You kid is so lucky. You have to feed someone if you drink milk..."

"I..." Zhang Yu was about to explain, but the cup was in Shangguan Ning's hand, and it was still next to Zhang Yu's mouth. As soon as he said a word, he was choked by the poured milk, and he couldn't help but cough violently, "Cough cough... Cough cough..."

After hearing Ye Buli's words, Shangguan Ning was actually embarrassed. She quickly took the cup away. But when she saw Zhang Yu coughing violently, she couldn't ignore it. She raised her hand and gently massaged Zhang Yu's back, and said with concern: "It's okay..."

After taking a while, Zhang Yu slowed down and said, "It's okay... I just choked..."
Chapter completed!