When the main character is cheated by a butterfly

When the subordinate came down to report Zhuo Yexue's request to come over to be the host, Zhuo An squinted his eyes with a smile, which made Zhenjun Sujie next to him turn his head frequently, with a helpless face——when will Zhuo An take this beloved daughter? Close up.

This seems to be the balance of the law of heaven. Although monks have a long life span, they often have difficult offspring.The higher the level of monks, the more difficult it is for them to have their own offspring.When Zhuo Yexue, the eldest daughter of the Qiongxiao faction, was born, Zhuo An was already a Nascent Soul True Monarch. One can imagine what a surprise this sudden arrival of his daughter was to him.However, because of the many affairs in the Qiongxiao faction, he could not always accompany his daughter like ordinary people, and even because of this, there was an accident such as Zhuo Yexue being kidnapped.

However, after this incident, it seems that Zhuo An's pet daughter complex has become more serious.

In the arena of the Qiongxiao Grand Competition, the main seat is naturally protected by formations, and Xiao Xiao, who is bystanders, cannot approach at all, unless the two big bosses on the main seat agree.

Zhuo Yexue had undoubtedly obtained permission to pass. She led the rough man behind her and walked in front at a leisurely pace, leading the way for the male cultivator.

The female cultivator of Yunxiu Pavilion, who was guarding the passageway, was startled for a moment. She opened her eyes wide and saw that behind the beautiful girl was a butcher-like man, just like a samurai cook among mortals, and a monk who was always handsome and elegant. They are out of place.They looked at each other, a little speechless, but since they are still on duty, it is inconvenient to talk.On the contrary, the disciples of the Qiongxiao sect acted calmer, and some people who didn't know the situation were whispered by the people around them, and they immediately recognized the identity of the strong man.

A female cultivator from the Yunxiu Pavilion saw that the disciples of the Qiongxiao Sect looked confident, and hurriedly asked, "Where is that guy from? Is he from your Qiongxiao Sect?"

"He is an old acquaintance of our Qiongxiao sect." The disciple smiled, and was about to say more, but was suddenly stopped by his companion.

"You are stupid, you don't show your wealth!" the disciple secretly said.

The disciple who was questioned instantly understood what he meant, and said vaguely, "That strong man is the reborn parents of a group of disciples from our Qiongxiao Sect..."

After finishing speaking, I will stop talking.

It would be bad if someone robbed them of the boss.

The female cultivators of Yunxiu Pavilion: ...? ? ?

Reborn parents?

What the hell? ?

Xiong Laosi followed Zhuo Yexue to the main seat. Although it was the first time to see a big scene in this big place, the disciples on duty could see a few golden pills at random, which was enough to see the strength of Qiongxiao faction and Yunxiu Pavilion. Zongmen background, but Xiong Laosi is not so nervous.

He is a cook, what do he care about so much?

Zhuo An sat on the main seat and finally waited for his dear daughter to be kissed. Of course, when his consciousness sensed the man behind her, his joy was slightly discounted.

Then Tianshu finally did something that made him happy instead of having a headache.

That is, it flew over at a speed that the naked eye could not catch, and then grabbed Xiong Laosi and returned to the high platform. The speed was so fast that Zhuo Yexue couldn't react at all. He only felt that Xiong Laosi was lost in the blink of an eye. trace.

"Xue'er, Xue'er, come, come, father has prepared something for you."

And Zhuo Yexue was still looking back for Xiong Laosi, as if he felt that Xiong Laosi was left behind. "Father, wait a minute. The big black bear said he wanted to find Tianshu Zhenjun, so I brought him up by the way, huh? What about others? They won't run away."

"It's okay, it's okay, Boss Xiong has been taken away by Tianshu, and he's at the high platform on the other side." Zhuo An said helplessly.

"...Dad, are you kidding me?"

"No, no." Seeing that Zhuo Yexue really didn't take the initiative to come over, Zhuo An could only take out the food that he exchanged from Tianshu yesterday from the ring on his hand.As soon as he took it out, Zhuo Yexue seemed to smell the smell, and rushed over in an instant, and because he was running too fast, he stumbled on his feet for a moment, and fell directly on the armrest of the seat.

Sujie: ...

Fortunately, it is now the melee stage, and the formation will protect the people on the main seat from being peeped.The heads of those small sects probably didn't dare to speak out when they saw it, saving Zhuo Yexue's face to the greatest extent.

But Zhuo Yexue didn't seem to care about this, and quickly sniffed it again, and after confirming that it was the food Xiong Laosi shot, she opened a pair of bright eyes and said, "Father, where did you get it?"

Take the ancestral treasures of our Qiongxiao faction in exchange.

Zhuo An twitched his lips and said, "This is from fellow Taoist Tianshu."

Leaving aside the exchange of feelings between the father and daughter over there, Zhou Qiran was already in the early stage of bigu, but Zhou Qiran was like a very hungry eater. After he caught Xiong Laosi, he said, "Come here, how many do you bring? The sides are all eaten."

"That's it!" Xiong Laosi opened his eyes wide, "It seems that I did something wrong, and my benefactor felt that it was not enough. Come here, benefactor, here are the snacks made by me, Xiong Laosi, with jerky in it Sauce beef, and the potato chips you specifically asked for. I think the meat skewers are not easy to carry, so I put them in a paper bag and put them in a bamboo stick cut from a hundred-year-old Yuzhu. On the one hand, it can be stored to the greatest extent. The umami taste of the ingredients is also convenient to eat.”

"Well, are there any new ones?"

"Of course there are." Xiong Laosi talked about his field of expertise, "I found that your benefactor likes the kind of portable food that you can take out and eat, and the taste is not like that of ordinary monks. So bland, when I was making lo-mei this time, I specially entrusted Qiong Xiao to find that small-headed spirit bird. After removing the hair and marinating them one by one, I finally found a meat that was more tender and more suitable for making lo-mei. That breed."

Just as he was talking, Xiong Laosi also took out one and handed it to Zhou Qiran for him to try, obviously it was prepared a long time ago.Zhou Qiran didn't mind either. He took the braised duck wings which were bigger than the modern braised duck wings, and didn't care about the image, so he gnawed on the spot.

After a few bites were settled, Zhou Qiran felt that his mood had risen by several percentage points.

This kind of numb and spicy taste, as if poisoned, can't stop the taste, it's amazing!

Seeing Zhou Qiran's satisfied expression, Xiong Laosi heaved a sigh of relief, "As long as the benefactor likes it."

"Is there anything else?" Zhou Qiran was very interested.

"It's a pity that I still haven't found the right ingredients for the 'popcorn' that my benefactor wanted, but I made another kind of spiritual food that my benefactor mentioned by mistake." A bulging bag was taken out.

Seeing this, Zhou Qiran took it and opened it, and found that the shapes of these things inside were familiar.

Except for the larger size, the color is basically gray. Isn’t this, this, this, this——sunflower seeds? !It is commonly known as melon seeds!

This made Zhou Qiran couldn't help but patted Xiong Laosi on the shoulder, "Good job."

"As long as the benefactor likes it."

Zhou Qiran didn't restrain himself, he picked up the melon seeds and tried the taste in an instant, and suddenly there was a clear explosion sound in his head without warning, which almost choked him in fright.

"Benefactor...?! What's the matter with you, are you okay?" Seeing this, Xiong Laosi was a little anxious.

"It's all right." Zhou Qiran coughed twice, then returned to normal, and said, "This melon seed is good, but the taste is a bit bland."

"Understood." Xiong Laosi thought for a while, "Then shall I add some spicy flavor next time?"

"Spicy melon seeds can't be eaten!" Zhou Qiran said immediately.

"what……"

Because Zhou Qiran's taste has always been biased, if he feels dissatisfied with the taste, he can go to the spicy or salty flavor. Now Zhou Qiran is suddenly dissatisfied, which makes Xiong Laosi lose his mind for a while.

"Xiong Laosi, next time you make melon seeds, add sugar and make caramelized melon seeds."

"Caramel... caramel?" Xiong Lao looked puzzled, "Sweet? But caramel is something that ordinary people only use when brewing dark soy..."

"Think about it yourself." Zhou Qiran said, "Caramel melon seeds, what you want is salty and sweet, full of flavor. I believe you can make it."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Qiran subconsciously rubbed his head.

The sudden explosion sound stunned people.

"Benefactor, some of the snacks I brought are intended for you as rewards for this competition." Xiong Laosi said, with a little apprehension on his face, but also a little proud, "I, Xiong Laosi, have nothing, just this one Cooking skills can help Zhenjun."

"What kind of reward?" Zhou Qiran curled his lips, "I don't have enough to eat and give it to others? I'm not that generous. Those Qi-refining monks can fool them with some exercises and so on. Want a snack from me? Just kidding."

Xiong Laosi was told by Zhou Qiran that he also realized that what he did was really inappropriate.However, Zhou Qiran showed his appreciation for his cooking unabashedly, and he was very happy.

After the chat with Zhou Qiran came to an end, Xiong Laosi finally noticed that this place was obviously a high platform for watching the battle.Looking down the direction of the competition ring, Xiong Laosi fell silent.

"...Benefactor, is this Yunxiao Dabi?"

"Yes." Zhou Qiran accepted all the snacks brought by Xiong Laosi, and together with the unsatisfactory melon seeds, he grabbed a handful of them and started nibbling on the spot.

At the same time, he was also calling in his mind for a system that suddenly lost its chain.

no respond.

"Why is it so... intense?" Xiong Laosi held back, and didn't say "tragic".

"Actually, it wasn't so tragic before." Zhou Qiran smiled and said the word Xiong Laosi avoided, "I changed the rules this year."

Xiong Laosi also heard the black-robed man say this, and asked the eight monks to explain the change in the rules.The eight monks also expressed their willingness to speak out about the changed rules and give Xiong Laosi a hand. They only hope that Zhuo Yexue can provide them with some protection during the preliminary round.

Zhuo Yexue was reluctant at first, in her opinion, with her father around, she didn't need these monks to explain the rules to her, and besides, she was still holding the pills of those people, so You don't need to give anything anymore.

And Xiong Laosi said, "My benefactor, he probably doesn't want these people to have any accidents."

Unexpectedly, these words unexpectedly convinced Zhuo Yexue to agree to send some of her guards to protect these people—as long as they said they were helping Xiong Laosi, there was no need to explain anything, and those guards would definitely protect them carefully. with.

The two reached a consensus this time, and refreshed the three views of the eight monks.

They couldn't help but start to wonder.

Nai Shu, is it true that he is not a troublesome person like the rumors, but unexpectedly a good person?

Otherwise, how to explain that the few people they met who seemed to know Tianshu all said in unison that Tianshu was a good person?

The words of the man in black were too sure and forceful, as if the rumored "Tianshu Zhenjun" and the "Tianshu Zhenjun" he knew were actually two people.And Xiong Laosi was even more respectful when he talked about Tianshu - this was what he heard from the monks who were not scared to faint last night.

In the past, if someone praised Tian Shu in front of them, they would definitely laugh at them, but now after several bombardments, they finally wavered their minds.

So they decided, if there is no problem with the elixir and their fused exercises in the end.This Tianshu... I'm afraid he really isn't such an annoying person.

Then the rumors about Tianshu in the Eastern Territory may be untrue.

Then if they have received the favor of Tianshu Zhenjun, they should not have heard those slanderous remarks, isn't it too ungrateful?

After Zhuo Yexue and Xiong Laosi arranged those people, they came to the arena. At the same time, the eight monks also started a heated internal discussion.

"It's like this...it's not bad." Xiong Laosi said.

Since it is the rules changed by the benefactor, the benefactor must have taken his own considerations into account!

"You don't even ask about the intention, and you just think that the modification I made is beneficial?" Seeing Xiong Laosi's appearance, Zhou Qiran suddenly thought of a particularly annoying ball, and couldn't help asking.

"That's for sure!" Xiong Laosi said, "Benefactor, your realm is different from that of a rough old man like me. You must be more considerate than I am. You must have your intentions in revising the rules so painstakingly."

"Aren't you afraid that I'm just here to watch a good show?"

Xiong Laosi smiled, "Benefactor, haven't you always been like this? It was the same in Quhe time. Benefactor, you clearly have the strength to crush the Quhe faction, but you still took great pains to make other arrangements, but I was still defeated by you." Saved, didn't you?"

"I saved you because you can cook." Zhou Qiran said.

"I know." Xiong Laosi said calmly, "So I have been working hard to study snacks for my benefactor."

In fact, Xiong Laosi used to look like this, so Zhou Qiran accepted it so calmly, it doesn't matter anyway.

But as soon as a certain little ball with the halo of the male lead did this, for some reason, he felt uncomfortable, as if he was being watched by someone.Moreover, the act of adoring the little ball seemed to be unknowingly shortening the distance with him.

Xiong Laosi's worship is a distanced worship, but Xiaoqiu's worship is just...

Looking at the arena below, Zhou Qiran suddenly felt a little boring for a moment.

What is that annoying little ball doing now?