imperial princess

Chapter 285: Chatting, Cooking Skills

What happened in the arena yesterday was very noisy, and almost everyone in the outer sect knew about it. The road of cultivation, the road against the sky, the life of a monk, is not a fight, or a road of battle. The strong are respected. In the face of absolute strength , any so-called truth is vulnerable, although no one has noticed what Ye Zhao's cultivation level is, but he defeated Xiao Fan in the middle stage of Jindan with a blink of an eye. Huai Yihuo, who smelts spirit weapons in public, may be infinitely close to a master who can refine spirit weapons. The rumors and rumors surrounding him in the past will be broken without a hit. No matter who talks about him, there is a tone of No one dares to despise and disdain the unmistakable fear.

On the other hand, Lan Xin, who was known as the Fairy of Fortune, was out of luck. In the ring, Lan Zhao's behavior of swearing in public basically confirmed her shameless act of taking her opportunity and beating her back. Most of the monks are realistic, let alone the general After that, those who admired her also stayed away silently, except for the inspecting elder who gave her a pill and sent her back, no one approached her proactively.

"Lan Zhao!"

The next day, after waking up from a coma, before Lan Xin was fully awake, the scenes of what happened on the ring came to her mind crazily. It was also discovered that her right arm could not be moved, and she realized that her hand must be broken. The resentment and killing intent instantly swelled even more violently, almost engulfing her reason.

"Lan Zhao, Lan Zhao, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you..."

Caressing her immobile right arm, Lan Xin gritted her teeth and growled viciously every word. As the eldest daughter of the current head of the Lan family, she was hailed as a lucky baby from birth. Qing was surrounded by men and women who praised her. It has been smooth sailing for more than ten years, and she has basically encountered no setbacks. She did not expect that today she would be planted in the hands of the unremarkable Lan Zhao. It is because of Lan Zhao that she hates him even more. Lan Zhao doesn't deserve any attention other than ridicule and insult. He can only be honest and live under her control for the rest of his life. She can't allow him to disobey, let alone let him step on her head. He must die. must!

Unsurprisingly, Qin Huai'en broke Meng Yunhui's Yuan Yin, and spent another night with him. The cultivation base of the early stage of Jindan broke through to the middle stage. Ye Zhao didn't ask anything, and also gave him a bottle of Xuanyuan Dan, but Lei Shuo Full of doubts, especially curious about how his cultivation base increased, the whole yard was filled with his nagging inquiries.

"on purpose?"

Qin Huai'en was so annoyed that he simply punched someone down, and found a random room to sneak in. After the two of them were left in the main room, Rong Che picked up another crystal cake and put it into Ye Zhao's mouth.

"Well, it is."

The meaning of the question was unclear. No one could understand what he meant, but Ye Zhao understood it. He waved his hand and set up an isolation formation around the two of them. In the void, it is clear that I want to show kindness to Qin Huai'en when he is dying, so as to tame him, if I don't show my cards, I can't easily take him away."

He had calculated that they would be afraid before making the move, and the appearance of Lan Xin saved him a lot of effort. Originally, he planned to take Xiao Fan or the inspecting elder who was likely to jump out, but even if he didn't Qin Huai'en should be able to get away with the shot, the protagonist, how can he not have a halo?Perhaps no one has realized until now that all the peak masters of the Outer Sect made him a wedding dress. No, to be precise, they are aware of it, but it is impossible to imagine that everything is in his calculations, and it is not accidental.

"Senior brother Huo Lian, the main master of the Qi Refining Peak, has already come to look for me."

Picking him up and placing him on his lap, Rong Che put his arms around his waist and laughed in a low voice.

"As expected, how did you respond?"

Ye Zhao couldn't help laughing, but he cared more about Rong Che's response than the sensation caused by exposing the strange fire and the level of the refining weapon.

"I said you are the wife of the peak master of my Lingying Peak, are you satisfied?"

Leaning over and kissing the base of his ear, Rong Che responded a little hoarsely, taking all his hot breath on the sensitive neck skin.

"Hmm...barely okay?"

Caressing his itchy neck, Ye Zhao raised his eyebrows and squinted at him, with a little naughty smile in his eyes.

"Little bastard!"

Seeing this, Rong Che pinched his nose with a broken smile, and squinted his eyes slightly: "What are you going to do next? There are still a few months left in the inner sect assessment, and the Tianheng Grand Competition, which is held once every ten years, is about to begin."

All Guiling Sect disciples, no matter how high their cultivation level or talent is, if they want to enter the inner sect or become true disciples, they must first take part in the annual inner sect assessment, so as to check whether they have really entered the inner sect or become true disciples. The qualifications of true disciples, as for the Tianheng Dabi, it is a big competition for monks in the entire Tianheng Continent, once every ten years, any sect and individual can participate, but the sect is divided into two parts, one part is The other part is the battle between the true disciples, and the other part is the confrontation between ordinary disciples. Individual casual cultivators can only participate in the latter. Anyone who stands out in the Tianheng competition, as long as they grow up, without exception, they are all geniuses. Heng Dalu's resounding giant arm.

"Tianheng Grand Competition?"

Hearing this, Ye Zhao quickly found out the plot of the original book: "I'm going next year, it's still early, Qin Huai'en will become famous there, so I won't join in the fun, there's no fun in watching people fight and kill? Next I don't plan to go out to practice, I will accompany you if I have nothing to do, and I will make alchemy and tools, and get familiar with the formation."

[Asshole host, have you forgotten that the original owner wants to prove to everyone that he is the Fuwa of Destiny, you hide in Lingying Peak all day long, how can you prove your talent? 】

If possible, the system bully would never interrupt when the two of them were alone, lest they blind his titanium alloy dog ​​eyes. Isn't this related to the wish of the original owner?

【If you don't say anything, no one will think you are dumb! 】

Ye Zhao's forehead went dark, he didn't say it, he really forgot, but, the original owner wanted to prove that he was the destiny Fuwa, and the reason all came from the Lan family, as long as he overturned the perception of the Lan family, his resentment should be resolved It's smoothed out. Alchemy refining and formation are very profound, far from being as simple as lighting a fire. Besides, he is only in charge of supporting this time, and Qin Huai'en is the real protagonist. Instead of practicing and fighting around to win those false names, To divide the chance and reputation of the protagonist, it is better to devote all his energy to alchemy and formation. After all, he can't stay in the small world forever, no matter how high his cultivation is, he can't take it away, right?

"you sure?"

Looking down at him, Rong Che expressed doubts. If he was so low-key, how could he shake the entire outer door, even the inner door?

"we'll talk about it then."

Facing his half-smiling gaze, Ye Zhao couldn't help but feel a little dark. He just wanted to accompany Brother Che, to refine alchemy and be a low-key and quiet handsome man. Why is it so difficult?

"You!"

As if seeing through his thoughts, Rong Che rubbed his head and laughed out loud.

The couple chatted for a long time, even if they didn't need to eat, it didn't matter. At noon, Rong Che still said that he would cook by himself. After going through several small worlds, and a certain person's cooking skills were too bad, he was once superior. His Royal Highness, who doesn't even know what the kitchen looks like, has also learned a good cooking skill.

Cooking skills can be said to be the eternal pain in Ye Zhao's heart. Seeing Rong Che cooking, he felt a little itchy, and couldn't help but cook two delicious dishes. Apart from them, there are two uninvited guests at home." Good brother" Well, it's just right to test the poison.

"It smells so good, did you really make it yourself?"

On the table of the Eight Immortals in the main room, the table was full of delicious dishes. Qin Huai'en and Lei Shuo, who were specially called out by Ye Zhao, could smell the strong smell of food before they stepped into the room. Judging from their body shape, they knew that they were absolutely greedy. Lei Shuo rushed over and sniffed it vigorously, the halazi almost bleed to the ground.

"Otherwise, do you think we made it?"

Glaring at him angrily, Ye Zhao pulled Rong Che to sit down and filled everyone with a glass of fine wine brewed by Lingzhi: "Do one, congratulate our acquaintance, and hope that one day in the future we will shake the whole continent. Become a truly unrivaled powerhouse.”

"Well said, do it!"

"Dry!"

Qin Huai'en and Lei Shuo are both teenagers, no matter how rich their experiences are, no matter how precocious they are, the words "unrivaled and strong" still stimulate the blood in their bodies. They both raised their wine glasses, and Rong Che followed suit. They did one.

"Don't just drink, eat a la carte, try this braised spirit fish, I made it myself."

After the formalities were over, Ye Zhao was particularly malicious, and enthusiastically picked a piece of braised fish for the two of them, but Rong Che was left out.

"Well, it's delicious, I didn't see it, Xiaolan, your cooking skills are quite good, and I will hand over Brother Shuo's Wuzang Temple to you from now on."

Spirit fish meat is more chewy than ordinary fish meat, but it has no burrs and has an excellent taste. Lei Shuo didn't think too much about it, he finished the fish meat that Ye Zhao gave him in one bite, and picked up a few pieces himself, not to mention how satisfying it was up.

"It's really good."

Like him is Qin Huai'en, both of whom seem to be very supportive.

"Eat more if it's delicious."

Seeing that they were satisfied, Ye Zhao smiled so brightly, Rong Che beside him shook his head amusedly, and gave him some monster meat and spiritual vegetables: "Didn't you want to grow taller? Eat more."

"Oh!"

Hearing this, Ye Zhao just sat back and picked up the chopsticks again. When eating, his eyes would always drift to the two of them from time to time. It is quite poisonous. Before this, many people have proved this point, but he waited and waited until a table of dishes had entered their Wu Zang Temple, including the dishes he made. Apart from their complexion, the two Ruddy, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

"What's wrong with you? What are you looking at secretly? Suddenly you find that I'm more handsome than Brother Che?"

After drinking and eating, Qin Huai'en couldn't hold back seeing Ye Zhao's scrutinizing eyes getting more and more naked after all. If he let him watch it any longer, Brother Che would beat them up later.

"It's Xiaolan, what are you looking at? There is something on our face?"

Said, Lei Shuo also touched his face suspiciously.

"No, no, just take a look."

Ye Zhao's forehead was suddenly filled with embarrassment in capital letters, and at the same time, he couldn't help wondering, why are they all right?Has his culinary spell been lifted?

"Do you think I will believe you?"

He gave him an annoyed look, and Qin Huai'en didn't bother to ask any more questions. He kicked Lei Shuo's chair and pulled him to clean up the leftovers on the table. When they left the main room, Ye Zhao tilted his head and looked puzzled: "What's the matter? It seems that there is really no problem?"

"The bodies of monks are different from those of ordinary people. Haven't you noticed that their aura changes slightly before and after meals?"

Waving out the tea, Rong Che poured him a cup of hot tea while talking.

"A change in breath?"

What changes?He really didn't notice.

"Although there is only a trace, their breath is stronger after the meal. You and I are no different. The only difference between us is whether we eat your dishes. Therefore, not only will your dishes not make them uncomfortable, but they may not be able to make them feel sick for a long time. Eating it also has the effect of enhancing or stabilizing one's cultivation, and the reason why ordinary people suffer from it is the same as poisoning, which should be the same reason."

To put it simply, Ye Zhao's culinary skills contain a certain kind of special power, and monks who eat his dishes will not only not be poisoned, but will be beneficial, while ordinary people are just the opposite.

"Is that right?"

Blinking, Ye Zhao expressed a little confusion, and then he couldn't help but ask the system for verification. If it is true as Rong Che said, then he is really awesome. Just think about it, eating anything can stabilize or increase your cultivation. Why, it's better than taking | drugs, isn't it?

[It should be, this system has never encountered a situation like yours, why don't I post a question on the system forum? 】

The system tyrant can't be sure, after all, his situation is too special, and he has never seen him like this in his experience of criss-crossing system forums when he has nothing to do.

[Forget it, try twice more and you will know. 】

Declining his enthusiasm, Ye Zhao turned around and threw himself on Rong Che: "Brother Che, I will cook by myself tonight, let's try some poison?"

"You!"

Who compares cooking to a drug tester?

Rong Che took him into his arms with one hand, and poked his head dotingly and helplessly with the other.

"hey-hey···"

Nesting in his arms and smiling mischievously, Ye Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly, hoping that his guess was right, and occasionally, he also wanted to be virtuous.

【End of this chapter】