The days of being a cook in fairyland

Yin Xiaobei opened his eyes, looked at the empty street in front of him, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

No, shouldn't he be in the Chiyue Secret Realm now, what kind of place is this?

"How is it? Is there anything uncomfortable?" Perhaps Yin Xiaobei was in a daze for too long, Xi Chong couldn't help but reached out and touched his forehead.

"It's okay." It can't be said that it's completely okay, the dizziness from the previous fall is still there, but other than that, there is nothing wrong with it.

Yin Xiaobei collected himself and began to look at the surrounding environment, and then realized the next moment that Qin Wuyue and Rong Jin who had been by his side had disappeared.

No, not only the few people around, even the disciples of other sects who were waiting outside with them before, most of them have disappeared now, only a few scattered people stood in the same place like them, with their heads full. Looking at the weird street in front of him in a fog.

"Don't worry, the cultivation bases of the few of them are not weak, even if they are separated, there shouldn't be any problems," said Xi Chongdao, and then looked around, "And if I'm not wrong, there should be only red blood here." In the periphery of the Moon Secret Realm, it’s better to wait for a while.”

There was really no better way, so Yin Xiaobei could only nod along.

"What should we do now?" On the other side, not far from the two of them, Song Lian looked around and couldn't help but asked anxiously.

Like the other sects, this time they brought a total of 12 sect disciples into the Chiyue Secret Realm. Except for himself and his father who is the suzerain of the Xuanjian Sect, the rest only had the cultivation base of Xuanxian's early stage at most.

Originally thought that even if they would be separated in the middle of the secret realm, it would be enough to have him and his father with them, but who would have thought that they would be separated together.

What is this called? Isolate the leaders and let the low-level disciples go out on their own.

Sect Master Xuanjian frowned tightly, obviously thinking of the same question.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt the ground shaking violently, dust was flying at the end of the street, and a crack was suddenly torn open on the flat ground.

The few monks who were standing nearby were startled, and hurriedly used their spirit swords to dodge. The moment they dodged, an iron door suddenly appeared in the crack.Countless phantoms flew out from the iron gate and landed on both sides of the street. The big phantoms turned into street vendors, while the small phantoms landed on the ground, turning into stalls and all kinds of odds and ends in front of the peddlers. .

As more and more phantoms fell to the ground, the originally empty streets suddenly became lively.

"Come and see, there are four vacancies on this door." A courageous monk approached and saw the abnormality on the iron door at first glance.

"Four vacancies? Could it be that we need to find suitable things to put inside so that the door can be opened." The people next to him also followed suit, and couldn't help guessing.

Yin Xiaobei was curious, and pulled Xi Chong who was beside him, seeing that he didn't seem to object, so he followed him to the iron gate.

As the monk said just now, there are indeed four vacancies on the iron gate in front of him.And the four spaces are not all the same size, the smaller two are on the left side of the door, and the larger two are on the right side of the door.

Looking at the bustling street behind him, Yin Xiaobei touched his chin: "Is it okay to put anything here, or can you only buy it from the street behind."

I always feel that the latter possibility is more likely, but even if you look for it from the street, there are too many possible options.

Although the street in front of him is not long, there are many types of goods for sale. Even if the size of things is limited, there are countless possible options. If you add the different permutations and combinations among them, Yin Xiaobei can bear it just thinking about it. I can't help but start to have a headache.

Wait a moment.Against the light, Yin Xiaobei tilted his head, always feeling that something seemed to be drawn in the space above the door.Just as I was about to put my hand in to try it out, I heard a familiar voice suddenly coming from my ear.

"Shopkeeper, did you come here alone, or with..." Song Lian looked at Yin Xiaobei and gave him a "you understand" expression.

Yin Xiaobei looked up at Xi Chong, who was standing leisurely by the side, guessing that the other party used Yin-Yang chess to hide his figure again, so he smiled and shook his head: "It's not alone."

"That's good." Song Lian breathed a sigh of relief, "This secret realm has almost completely changed from the last time I came here. It's always too dangerous to act alone."

"You've been here before." Yin Xiaobei stopped what he was doing.

"Yes, it's been many years ago," Song Lian recalled. "The last time I came, I didn't have these strange things. There was just a stone tablet, and you could get in if you broke it."

Yin Xiaobei nodded, and finally figured out the pattern in the blank, or more precisely, it should be text.There is one in each of the four spaces, and the four small characters "Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter" are written in order.

"By the way." Seeing that Song Lian was about to leave, Yin Xiaobei quickly stopped him, and said after a while, "You know I have something that can tell people's inner demons, right? When I was outside the secret realm just now, I saw The person who came to your side... Well, it should be a demon entering the body, and it is already in the late stage."

Song Lian paused, wondering if you made a mistake.And the people around him, the other disciples were all sent to other places by the secret realm, and now the only one by his side is his father.

"The shopkeeper." Song Lian couldn't help but said anxiously.

"I can cure it, but you have to make him willing." Yin Xiaobei said helplessly.

So, this is the reason why he didn't just go to explain it before.It takes a process for the heart demon to enter the body, it is impossible to jump directly from the early stage to the late stage, such as the cultivation base of Xuanjian Sect Master, to reach the current level, it is estimated that it has been delayed and concealed for a long time. .

... No wonder, no wonder the attitude of the person who was closest to him suddenly softened.

Song Lian's mood suddenly became heavy: "Then why did he get demons into his body?"

Although the relationship with his father had always been cold, it was impossible for Song Lian not to be worried when life and death were at stake.

"It should be because of hatred." Yin Xiaobei opened the menu and exchanged points for the cause of inner demons, then couldn't help but pause for a second, and raised his head strangely, "No, I remember hearing someone say However, you should be the only son of the Xuanjian Sect Master, or does he actually have another son in private?"

Song Lian was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

Yin Xiaobei glanced at the words on the recipe again, and confirmed that he was not mistaken: "It is because of hatred that he got demons into his body, and the reason why he harbored hatred was because 15 years ago, his only son was killed The demon cultivator was killed, and not long after, that demon cultivator also disappeared."

Yin Xiaobei scratched his cheek, the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.The only son, isn't Song Lian the only son of the Sect Master Xuanjian, and Song Lian in front of him is obviously still alive and well.

Thinking of another possibility, Yin Xiaobei suddenly didn't dare to speak anymore.

"He will know sooner or later," Xi Chong, who had been standing by the side after Song Lian left, walked over and said, "It's not you, there will be someone else, you just told him sooner."

Yin Xiaobei shook his head, suddenly depressed about how stupid he was to tell the other party the truth so bluntly.

Although he still has some concerns about Song Lian's problems, there is obviously another problem that needs to be resolved right now.

The four blank spaces of different sizes correspond to the four characters of spring, summer, autumn and winter respectively. Yin Xiaobei pulled the people around him to look at the stalls one by one. The more he looked, the more he felt confused.

The stall owners in each stall are obviously transformed by puppets. Although they look almost the same as real people, most of these puppets look dull and rigid, and they can hardly respond to people's questions.

Except for one case...

"I don't have anything related to spring here, you can ask the fourth porcelain stall on the street, maybe he can know."

Yin Xiaobei was speechless for a while: "No, I have already asked about the porcelain stall you mentioned, but he clearly said that the things are here."

What is this called, playing football?

Yes, as long as you ask these stall owners the words related to the hints in the blank, these puppet stall owners will give you corresponding hints very enthusiastically.

However, these hints are useless, it’s like kicking a football, that is, the first one says the item is in the second one, the second one says the item is in the fourth one, and the fourth one says that the stall owner of the first one likes to lie the most , Everything that has been said must be listened to in reverse.

The other sect disciples who followed the question obviously also encountered the same problem, and in the end, none of them could find the correct answer.

"So is it a mistake, or is it that the words in those spaces are not literal at all." Yin Xiaobei scratched his hair with a headache.

"Actually, I have a way." Xi Chong, who had been following leisurely all this time, suddenly said.

"What can I do?" Yin Xiaobei gave him a dissatisfied look, and wanted to say that at this time, he shouldn't be tempted anymore.

"It's very simple." Xi Chong raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to tuck Yin Xiaobei's messy hair behind his ears, and tied it with a light blue hair tie, "Have you ever thought that you don't need to decrypt, but It is to smash that door directly."

Yin Xiaobei: "..." Please don't make trouble.

Before Yin Xiaobei could react and tied the hair of the people around him, Xi Chong took out a spirit sword from the storage bag and threw it at the iron gate with his backhand.

With a loud "boom", the sky and the earth shook, and the streets on both sides seemed to melt and slowly disappeared without a trace. The flat bluestone ground under the feet was twisted and deformed, but it turned into a boundless grassland in a blink of an eye.

"Come in." Looking at the scene in front of him, Xi Chong said calmly.

Yin Xiaobei... Yin Xiaobei was speechless.

So the door really only needs to be broken, so what happened to those puzzles just now, was it just a joke?

"Don't think too much, this is just a small secret realm that doesn't enter the rank, so it doesn't matter if you make a mistake." Xi Chong patted the top of Yin Xiaobei's head reassuringly.

On the other side, Song Lian, who was also startled, took a long time to come back to his senses, sighed helplessly, turned around and found his father standing there in a daze.

"What's the matter?" Although Yin Xiaobei was somewhat uncomfortable with the person in front of him, Song Lian, because of the information Yin Xiaobei revealed before, he couldn't help asking in the end.

Song Ji'an didn't speak, just shook his head, and casually crushed the note that appeared in his hand at some time.

...Killing the owner of the secret realm here, the suzerain will be avenged.