Dimensionality Reduction Rolling [Quick Travel]

Chapter 73 The God of Cookery Conquers the Realm of Comprehension

The emperor didn't know yet that he was being sucked into a job, and he had to continue to work hard to be his emperor in the future.

He is concentrating on eating longevity noodles.Not a drop of soup is left, not a single leek is left.

Jiang Xingxiu saw how he was devouring, and asked hesitantly: "You are the emperor, you should be taken away by others, right?"

It tasted like the refugees he met when he first came to this world.

The emperor burst into tears: "You don't understand, you can cook for yourself every day, but I can only eat the inferior ones."

"Aren't you bigu?"

"The purpose of bigu is to avoid starvation. You know that I have a desire to eat. Every time the glutton comes up, I will suffocate to death if I only eat those pig foods."

The emperor picked up the bowl, saw Jiang Xingxiu looking at him, he fell silent, turned around, and began to lick the bowl.

As long as he is not seen in person, he can lick the plate without any scruples!

Jiang Xingxiu twitched the corners of his mouth.

Hearing the noise outside, he simply went out, ignoring his embarrassing appearance.

Before leaving, I didn't forget to tell him: "I'm not the emperor anymore, you can take care of the emperor yourself."

The emperor's eyes flickered, and he consciously sank his spiritual consciousness into his body, and saw that Yuan Ying's brows were smooth and intact.

The noise outside was because the royal family finally learned that the throne of their family was going to be given away by the wayward emperor.

Is this okay?

One counted as one, and they all rushed over. The Royal Guards couldn't control it, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

The second baby covered the elder baby's mouth - her hand had already been healed by the emperor with the elixir when she went out - and hid in the corner, absolutely preventing them from having the slightest chance of becoming an enemy.

The accompanying grandfather sighed and wrapped them with spiritual consciousness to help them hide their aura.Otherwise, just like this, naked and defenseless, hiding in the corner, the cultivator swept over with his spiritual sense, and he would be exposed.

After Jiang Xingxiu came out, he immediately became the most beautiful boy in the audience. Everyone's eyes were focused on him, sizing up with malice, hatred, or curiosity.

"Jiang, what kind of magic did you use to confuse my father!" I don't know which prince is the first one, and the others don't plan to support him for the time being, but this question is what others want to know.

The throne of the Cultivation Dynasty is much more valuable than the ordinary throne. After ascending the throne, he can use the luck of the entire dynasty to practice. The fact that the current emperor can cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage is not unrelated to him sitting on the dragon chair.

Power and status have a lifespan, which is enough to make people flock to them.

Jiang Xingxiu teased him: "Witchcraft? How can it be called witchcraft? Your father said it himself back then, and he is willing to share the country with me."

What he said made Erwa in the corner rub the bell on his wrist unconsciously.

She was an agent before crossing over, and she is better at ancient martial arts than firearms, and an ordinary bell can also make her a hidden weapon.

She made up her mind that if that person wanted to kill Third Grandpa, she must pierce that person's forehead with a bell.

"It was back then. Back then you rejected Royal Father, how can you have the face to use that year as an argument now." The prince is probably used to trying to make things right first, and at this time, he must refute Jiang Xingxiu and put him Beat them into chaos and thieves.

Hearing this, the eldest grandson of the emperor was extremely anxious, wishing that everyone would rush up and capture Jiang Xingxiu.

——He didn't let these people come to reason with each other by exposing this matter.

Don't you understand if it's too late?The book has been read into the dog's belly!

Fortunately, he, the third grandfather, was not willing to talk to them in a fit of anger.

"It's not that you broke my elder brother's heart." Jiang Xingxiu turned her head away, and instead of looking at them, she just sneered: "You are in a coma and vomiting blood, and now you only care about the throne. What a group of filial sons and grandsons."

Jiang Xingxiu knew in his heart that as long as he said that he didn't intend to take the throne, the siege in front of him would be lifted, but he didn't.

It's time to stab these little beasts.

"Don't label us casually, we don't take this kind of thing. I think even if the father is here, he still hopes that we will put the country first. Personal life and death should be put behind the country. This is the truth that the father taught us "The prince spoke loudly, as if he was righteous and dignified: "Xuanruo's country should not be handed over to an outsider, so what will happen to the people like this! How can outsiders treat the people of our Zhao family kindly!"

As he said, don't put on the hat casually, but he is very skillful in putting on Jiang Xingxiu's hat.

The eldest grandson of the emperor was worried that the old man would force himself to stand up and preside over the situation, so he took the lead and shouted: "Uncle Thirteen, what are you talking about with this man to convince others with reason? You have to think again, follow me, and capture this country thief!"

Although the person in front of him is related to Zhu Qi in Lingxu, the ninth position in Lingxu is empty, and he doesn't know if he can get it.The throne is real.

The eldest grandson of the emperor shook his arm, and slapped Jiang Xingxiu with a palm as light as it was heavy. He didn't want to capture him, but he clearly wanted to take his life.

Erwa clasped the bell in her hand.It's just that she didn't know if she had a chance to stop the palm.

She was arrogant before, the so-called ancient martial arts, and cultivating immortals are not worth mentioning.How high is the eldest grandson of the emperor?It is also the peak of Qi training, which has not yet been achieved, but that palm is better than many warriors in the world.

"Don't hurt my grandpa!" The eldest baby broke away from the second baby's arm and rushed out.

As his mood fluctuated, the ghost energy hidden in his body began to disperse, and black clouds gathered in the sky. Those who were covered by the ghost energy felt the loss of vitality, and their blood seemed to be slowly freezing.

Erwa sucked in a ghostly breath, her senior brother didn't seem like an ordinary child.

There was no mirror by her side, so she didn't see the birthmark on her face flashing a stream of light when she inhaled the ghost energy, dispelling the ghost energy.

The monks who sensed the ghostly aura in the capital came here at the same time, praying to the ghost king not to kill, and also hoping that the spirit of the Suzaku beast could block it.

However, Suzaku's sub-soul remained motionless, obediently staying in the statue, even though it was the royal family of the Xuanruo Dynasty who reported the crisis this time.

"You dare to hurt my grandpa!" Dawa's pupils were black and red, and her skin gradually turned dark green.

The jade on his chest was shining, and the old grandfather inside was desperately trying to bring back the eldest son's sanity, but this was no match for the other sword he saw on the waist of the emperor's eldest grandson.

"You use a sword?"

Madness.

Ghost Qi gushed out and poured towards the eldest grandson of the emperor.How can a monk who is only in the Qi training period beat the furious ghost king, the eldest grandson of the emperor can't move, and the ghost energy is poured in from the sky, the vitality is declining bit by bit, and the hair is gradually turning gray.

Before that, the fierce Jiang Xingxiu's prince was at war with each other.

There is a ghost king by your side, so tell me earlier, tell me sooner, let's all sit down and have a good talk, okay?

The besieging people also glanced randomly, looking for a place to escape.

"Stop the evil!" Zhu Qi stepped on the flying sword, and nineteen six-pointed fire dragons, which had just arrived at the sun, rushed down from the sky, and they saw miraculous effects from the beginning-the ghost energy melted like ice and snow. There was also a white mist, and his face was ferocious, and he must have suffered great pain.

"Senior Brother Zhu! That's the ghost king. We'll destroy him soon after he was born, and don't let him cause harm to the world!" As a member of the imperial family, the eldest grandson of the emperor is not lacking in his eyes.He could tell at a glance that Dawa, the ghost king, was different from those dominating ghost kings, he should have just been born, otherwise, it would take so long to solve him.For other ghost kings, he would turn into pus after one or two breaths.

The fire dragon swooped down and was about to burn Dawa to death in Liuding Shenhuo.

The accompanying grandfather almost rushed out of his hiding place to block the catastrophe for the eldest child.

Jiang Xingxiu stood in front of the eldest baby.

Fire Dragon slammed on the brakes, and Zhu Qi looked solemn: "Boss Jiang, you want to protect the King of Ghosts?" If so, he could only bite the bullet.

At this time, other monks also came.They all recognized Zhu Qi in Lingxu, and when they saw that Zhu Qi hadn't killed him, they also stood in the air, watching the changes quietly.

Jiang Xingxiu rubbed the child's hair, and looked at Zhu Qi: "Zhu Qi, you also saw Da Wa in the store before, at that time, could you tell that he is the King of Ghosts?"

Zhu Qi was surprised: "He's a big baby?!"

With this blue complexion and many messy lines on his face, only a tall man can recognize that it is a big baby.

Jiang Xingxiu nodded, "Dawa is a good boy, what do you think?"

Zhu Qi felt that Boss Jiang was right.

Although he and Dawa only met once, at that time the Dawa in the store was obedient and clever, cleaning tables and moving stools, and would give a shy smile when he found someone looking at him... How is this like The vicious king of ghosts.

Immediately afterwards, the child slapped him on the face, revealing a vicious side - a ghost hand stretched out from the ground, holding the eldest grandson's ankle, with sharp nails piercing into the flesh.

The eldest grandson of the emperor: "Ahhhhhh—"

Zhu Qi raised his eyebrows, put his two fingers together, and was about to recite the formula.

Their monks didn't kill ghosts when they saw them, they didn't plan to make trouble when they encountered the ghost king, and their initial idea was just to control them so as not to cause ghosts to harm the world.However, if the ghost king harmed people in front of him, it would be a different matter.

Jiang Xingxiu took Dawa's hand, and straightened the fingers that were not gripped, "Big baby."

With a startled ghost, he slowly let go of the hand that was holding the emperor's eldest grandson's ankle.The eldest baby stared at Jiang Xingxiu quietly, waiting for him to finish.

The kid still has a little wit.

Jiang Xingxiu was very pleased.

He took out the oil lamp from the Qiankun bag, and there were obviously a lot of saliva swallowing sounds from around.

Not being able to leave the bed for a lifetime is a defect of the Longevity Lamp, but if you can get the Longevity Lamp, can't you afford a few wrestlers to lift the bed up?

Jiang Xingxiu took out a few quail eggs with a natural attitude, brushed them with sesame oil, passed them through with a bamboo skewer, and roasted them on the flame.

"It's burnt!" Someone exclaimed.

Jiang Xingxiu didn't care, just twiddled the bamboo stick, and finally stuffed the whole quail egg into the salt.

He clapped his hands, put away the oil lamp, then dug out the quail eggs, peeled off the shells, and the white eggs rolled into Dawa's palm. "Let's eat quail eggs. It will taste better if it is slightly burnt."

The egg body is not transparent white, but the yolk inside can be seen, and the milky yellow color seems to be melting away.

The eldest baby ate the quail egg, and he took small bites, as if this would slow it down.

The ghostly aura spreading across his body subsided little by little.

This is also because he can't control the ghost energy at all when he is rational, and now he can only retract it with external force, but when he cultivates, the ghost energy will become his help, and he can strike wherever he points.

"Good boy." Jiang Xingxiu finished her compliments, and turned to Zhu Qi, "You all know how the ghost kings were born. They had great resentment before they died, and they only appeared by chance."

All the monks looked at the child, their hearts moved with compassion.

A ghost king in the form of a child can tell the creepy truth by himself.

"However, even so, my eldest child is still a good child, as long as he eats his favorite quail eggs, he can calm down his grievances. In contrast, they..." Jiang Xingxiu turned his head and looked around at the mortals surrounding him , "Do you know why they were targeted by my eldest child?"

"Of course it's because of your bad intentions!"

The emperor's eldest grandson knew that Jiang Xingxiu had been offended anyway. At this time, not just because of the presence of monks, but waiting for others to leave would be his catastrophe, so he simply stood up.

The eldest baby looked at him, his eyes were reddened uncontrollably.

The emperor's eldest grandson was heartbroken, and his eyes were fixed on Jiang Xingxiu.

"Are you a monk?"

"No."

"Do you know martial arts?"

"will not."

"Do you have a powerful magic weapon?"

"No."

The eldest grandson of the emperor laughed so hard that the whole venue could only hear his laughter.

After laughing, he asked loudly: "You have no cultivation base, no magic weapon, and you are not even a warrior. Why should you be the emperor of my Xuanruo dynasty and protect this dynasty? We will attack you and stop you for the sake of the common people. What is wrong with seeking power and usurping the throne?"

"Wait, you said he plotted against your dynasty?" Zhu Qi looked strange.

The eldest grandson of the emperor nodded firmly, "Yes."

Zhu Qi twitched the corner of his mouth, "He is the boss of 'Life's Hundred Flavors'."

The eldest grandson of the emperor thought for a while, but he couldn't imagine what kind of famous force this was.

However, he felt that something seemed out of his control.

Zhu Qi took a deep breath.

"His yellow rice rice once helped Li Wei break through his mental barrier. Li Wei said that he owed him a cause and effect, as long as he didn't violate morality, he would let him drive him."

Li Wei, number one on the list.

"When Xinghuang from Sanhuangjing killed the dead body, he went mad. It was Boss Jiang's Baiwei soup that helped him see through all the flavors of life and successfully cut out the 'good taste' dead body. Sanhuangjing regarded him as a friend."

Three Emperor Wells, one of the seven sects in the world.

"The countless ghosts under Han Yan's command have been coveting this world for a long time, but they promised that as long as Boss Jiang makes a pearl ball and sends it to the demon world every ten years, the demon world will never offend."

Hanba, the Lord of the Demon Realm.

"Such a person..." Zhu Qi's tone was full of disbelief, "You said he planned your dynasty?"

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