The days of being a cook in fairyland

Obviously, it was impossible to stay in the Spiritual Beast Garden any longer, so Xi Chong quickly called the Immortal Attendant, and together with Yin Xiaobei moved the two cubs to the Dongming Hall.

In the end, the two cubs were placed in a slightly larger bamboo basket covered with soft cotton and satin.The tiger cub that had been sleeping soundly before also woke up. It seemed that it hadn't slept enough. With its fluff in a mess, it rubbed its head against the edge of the bamboo basket, wagged its tail and yawned vigorously.

Yin Xiaobei, who was poked in the cute spot, lay beside the bamboo basket and looked back and forth between the two cubs several times. He was really embarrassed: "So which of these two is Situ Lingjun?"

The prime minister of Xianting obviously couldn't be touched, but the other cub should be able to be touched anyway.

Xi Chong was also in a dilemma, it's hard to say that he actually couldn't tell the difference clearly.

The two tiger cubs looked about the same age, with the same body length and body shape. Even the black stripes on their bodies were almost the same.

No, Xi Chong moved closer, and finally couldn't help frowning.

The two tiger cubs in front of them are similar in appearance, but there is almost no difference in their internal cultivation.

The number of demon cultivators whose prototype is the white tiger is very rare. It is estimated that the entire fairyland can add up to five at most, and Situ Jin himself is the master in charge of the eighth heaven. It is said that the prototype is the demon cultivator of the white tiger, even ordinary demon cultivators, there is no second one.

"By the way, the ancient god infected with demons that you met in Hundred Thousand Flowers a few days ago, have you ever met it again?" Xi Chong asked after thinking about it.

"You mean the ancient god who likes to meow and has only shadows but no real body?" Just as he was about to pick a white tiger for fun, when he heard the words of the people around him, Yin Xiaobei's eyes widened.

It's true that he met again. On the day of the Beast God Festival, in Chiyun Valley, he even gave the other party the assorted glutinous rice balls in the storage bag.

Turning his gaze back to the two cubs in the bamboo basket, Yin Xiaobei frowned, thinking that it might not be what he thought.

But having said that, according to the recipe, the reason why the ancient god was infected with demons was because he was too depressed and lonely. He could only stay inside the stone statue for tens of thousands of years, guarding the stone gate, and had no way to leave. In a sea of ​​thousands of flowers, there is no way to act freely on one's own will.

So what is this, running out to play as soon as you regain your freedom?

Who is looking at the stone gate outside the Hundred Thousand Flowers Sea now? Could it be that it can only be left open like this.

"Don't worry, there are mazes besides the Shimen in the Hundred Thousand Flowers Sea, so there shouldn't be any problems in a short period of time." Analyzing Chong Wangtian, he wanted to say that he couldn't wait until those demon cultivators found the ancient man guarding the gate of his house. If the god is gone, there is probably trouble.

"Let's find a way to solve Situ Jin's problem first, and we can wait for other things to be discussed later." Xi Chong said.

Yin Xiaobei nodded, opened the menu beside him, and directly opened the cause of inner demons with points.

[Situ Jin, forgetting, in the early stage of being infected with demons, the cause of demons: (empty)] [Dissipation—Insufficient information, the content cannot be displayed]

...wait a minute, what does empty mean.

This was the first time he encountered such a situation, Yin Xiaobei was confused, and quickly read the recipe in his hand from beginning to end.It's strange, obviously the points have already been deducted, but why is it still displayed as insufficient information below.

"What's wrong?" Because he couldn't see the recipe floating in mid-air, Xi Chong could only lean over and ask.

Yin Xiaobei turned around: "Forget, has he ever forgotten something?"

Go to Xuanwu Street in Jiuchongtian and return to the garden.

Qin Wu had a terrible headache, and while wiping the table, he pushed Qin Jiu away who had been circling around him since yesterday.

"Why are you so stingy, tell me what's wrong, and you won't lose a piece of meat if you talk about it."

Qin Jiu chuckled, and bumped Qin Wu with his shoulder in a particularly wretched manner: "Tell me about it, who is the fairy who grabbed your clothes and cried yesterday? Why have I never seen it before? It's really not you Who is the best friend you met in the lower realm?"

Qin Wu resisted the urge to roll his eyes, threw the rag in his hand to Qin Jiu's face, and turned directly to get the things on the shelf.

With a bah, Qin Jiu threw the rag on the table in disgust, turned around and moved closer, not minding Qin Wu's cold face at all: "Guardian Qin, it's your fault, anyway, you're a devil Xiu, I'm not as stingy as you. Look, when I have something, I don't tell you first, so if you are a brother, please be happy, and I promise not to tell anyone. "

Tell no one?

Qin Wu sneered in his heart, and finally put the things in his hand down: "Yes, no one will tell. Let me tell you that I lost my way in the secret realm and accidentally lost the magic weapon for pathfinding. Let me tell you Something went wrong in the cultivation, accidentally burned down the medicine garden of the Lord... And then, everyone in the entire Demon Palace must know about it now."

Qin Jiu coughed uncomfortably, and couldn't help but feel a little guilty. Well, although he didn't do it on purpose, he really couldn't hide the secret.

"Shut up," Qin Wu quickly interrupted when the person on the other side wanted to argue again, "Say one more word, and I'll cut you into snake stew."

Snake stew or something.

Qin Jiu was terribly wronged, but he really didn't dare to say a word.

There is no way, the Netherworld is different from the Immortal Realm. In the Immortal Realm, the one with the highest force value is undoubtedly the Lord in charge of each heaven. However, correspondingly, the so-called Demon Lord in charge of the Netherworld has no such gold content at all.It is true that Qin Jiu is the Demon King in charge of the Lower Nine Heavens, but it is estimated that the three together may not be Qin Wu's opponent.

It was finally completely quiet around him, Qin Wu sighed, and continued to be busy with returning to the garden.

It was getting late, there were not many customers in the store, and it was almost closing time.When Qin Wu walked to the door and was about to close all the windows in the store, he suddenly saw a small white figure passing through the window and flying towards his arms, Qin Wu was startled, He quickly reached out to catch it, and then saw Yin Xiaobei, who was following closely behind, staring at him with disbelief.

Yin Xiaobei: "..."

My god, the plot is unfolding.

Because the display of the cause of the inner demon is blank, and the following recipes cannot be displayed due to insufficient information, the matter cannot be resolved. Yin Xiaobei can only discuss with Xi Chong first to see if he can find a way to solve Situ Jin's current memory loss problem. .

To some extent, the sky-peeping mirror in Xi Chong's hand can solve this problem.

The method is very simple. One of the functions of the Skypeeking Mirror is to eliminate past karma. You only need to find out what the other party's lost memory is about, as well as the specific lost time, and then eliminate that period of karma.

It's easy to say, but not so easy to do.

The first thing is about what the lost memory is. It is impossible for anyone other than Situ Jin to know about this kind of thing, so the matter came back again.

If you want to get back the lost memory, you must first remember what that memory is about... Yin Xiaobei frowned, trying to make a joke, this is simply a paradox.

"Is there no other way, or can we wait for him to remember slowly?" Yin Xiaobei couldn't help asking.

"I'm afraid I can't," Xi Chong thought for a moment, but he could only shake his head, "I only know that there seems to be a secret method in the Yaoxiu clan that can erase a certain memory of someone to help stabilize their mood, but this secret method is only for me. As far as I know, there seems to be no way to automatically lift it."

What should I do then, do I want to go to the Sea of ​​Thousand Flowers again?

Yin Xiaobei was having a headache when he saw the cub who was lying in the bamboo basket suddenly jumped out, bypassing the fairy servants in the house, and ran directly outside the Dongming Hall.

... Then came the situation in front of him. Yin Xiaobei couldn't help but want to help his forehead. He never expected that he would run all the way to his shop after following Situ Jin who had turned into a cub.

"After all, what's going on?" Yin Xiaobei looked at Qin Wu who was holding the cub across the way and said.

Netherworld, Lower Seventh Heaven, Qiushui City.

Jing Yan put down his teacup, and raised his head slightly surprised: "What do you mean Feng Qing and Feng Yan are gone?"

"That's right, this subordinate has just heard from the people at Yachongtian that these two people are nowhere to be found in the Hundred Thousand Flowers Sea." The subordinate half kneeling on the ground replied.

Actually, it's not just the Hundred Thousand Flowers Sea, it should be said that there is no trace of these two people in the entire Upper Eighth Heaven and Upper Nine Heavens.

Thinking of this, the subordinates couldn't help being terrified.I want to say that this fairyland is not a place where dragons and tigers live, including the previous Ban Ruoling, there are hundreds or dozens of people who have been sent to the fairyland before and after, and not even one of them has come back intact.

"My lord, why don't you ask the meaning of the kit first." The subordinate cautiously raised his head and suggested.

Jing Yan is the Demon Lord in charge of the Lower Seventh Heaven, and the accompanying magic weapon is called the Jin Nang Ji, which is the only magic weapon in the entire Netherworld that can fulfill people's wishes.

The subordinates didn't say anything later, although the Lower Seventh Heaven is big, the manpower available is always limited, and endless consumption like this is not a solution after all.

Jing Yan frowned, put down the teacup in his hand: "That's all."

The subordinate raised his head and looked in awe at the red kit thrown into the air by his Patriarch.

After half a cup of tea, the palm-sized brocade bag flashed, and soon three smaller red brocade bags were spit out one after another. Jing Yanyan took it, and opened the first brocade bag conveniently. Come.

There are only four small words on the white note-to tease you.

Jing Yan: "..."

fall!I knew it would be like this. Others thought that his companion magic weapon could achieve what he wanted, but who would have known that this magic weapon was just a tasteless one.It's said that what you want comes true, in fact, whether it works well or not depends on luck, and Jing Yan's own luck, which is at the bottom of the whole Netherworld, doesn't work well even ten times.

"Master?" The subordinates looked over suspiciously.

Jing Yan coughed, crushed the note in his hand, and quickly changed the subject: "By the way, how long will it take for the door of the void world to open?"

"Mr. Yuquan said that if there is no accident, it should be within two days." His subordinates did not doubt that he was there, so they simply replied.

two days...

Jing Yan looked out of the window and sighed faintly: "Come on, after waiting for so many years, there should be a result."