Strange World Little Cooking Saint

Before Shi Yu could answer, Huan Mo said first, Everyone didn't realize that the formation around here has been weakened a lot.

Weakened? If it is weakened, it is not impossible for this junior to break through. It's just that why is this formation weakened so well?

The others looked at each other with a little puzzlement in their eyes.

Huan Mo did not continue this topic, but introduced everyone present to Shi Yu one by one, Apprentice, this is the sword master, and this is the piano master.

Shi Yu looked at the two kind old men in front of him, and immediately saluted again.

In the Three Saints of Law Enforcement, there was originally a sword master. But the sword master traveled away and didn't come today. Huan Mo said, and introduced a group of old men and women who were half a step behind.

These people are not the eight elders who enforce the law, but the power holders of the hidden sect and the top casual cultivators, basically whom Shi Yu has never heard of.

Of course, not everyone is as kind as Juggernaut, at least except for the second sage, the others looked at Shi Yu with smiles, but they did not hide their serious scrutiny.

Shi Yu knew that they were all in this position, and although they would take into account the Huanzong's face, they wouldn't insist on being happy with themselves.

After introducing the old ones, Huan Mo introduced the young ones.

This is Yang Mo, the closed disciple of the Juggernaut. Yang Mo was a petite girl who looked sixteen or seventeen years old, with baby fat on her face. The face can't be regarded as stunning, but it is also delicate and cute. When Huan Mo introduced her, she also nodded and smiled at Shi Yu.

What is Juggernaut's attitude towards Shiyu, she will definitely not go against her master. Moreover, Shi Yu is the heir of the Illusory Sect, so the two of them will have to deal with each other in the future, and it would be even better if they could become friends.

Shi Yu agreed to return the gift with a smile, and then looked at another young man.

This is the Yuehuan stage. The smile on Huan Mo's face got wider.

Shi Yu was very surprised, the young man in front of him looked handsome, and his moonlight robe fit his aura like a cloud like a moon. However, he is slightly different from ordinary people—his eyes are light green, not too dark, like the light green of the light clouds surrounding the bamboo and the dew on the tip of the leaves.

Huan Jie is here to pay homage on behalf of Huan Yuezong. Speaking of which, you two are about the same age, so you can get to know each other better, Huan Mo said.

Shi Yu took a look at her master, and she always felt that the second master was a bit weird now, as if he was too enthusiastic.

Yue Huanjie was also looking at Shiyu, and honestly said that the woman in front of her was not bad looking, and the magician's unique white hair made her much more eye-catching than others. Unlike the high-ranking noble girls, there is no domineering aura in her eyebrows and eyes, and her eyes are filled with plainness, just like an ordinary little girl.

This makes some sense.

The Huanzong people are notoriously few, but they are also famously powerful, otherwise why would a group of hundreds of people frighten the surrounding monsters? No matter who becomes the successor of the Illusory Sect, he will inevitably feel somewhat complacent, but this person has a good temper.

I heard that she came from the Ninth Heaven, so it should not be easy to come all the way to the present one.

Thoughts swirled in his mind, Yue Huanjie also showed a kind smile towards Shi Yu.

No one is stupid, before you have the confidence to be arrogant, it's better to be as kind as possible.

After getting to know everyone, the worship began.

In fact, the worship is not too grand, just light the incense and candles, and then salute. Shi Yu was standing behind the crowd, watching the seniors in front of them one by one bent over to insert incense.

Senior Wen Xuan's tomb is no different from ordinary tombs, with luxuriant grass on the top of the tomb and deep green leaves behind the tomb. There are unknown small flowers blooming around, some of which look like gypsophila. If you don't read the words on the tombstone, probably no one will guess that this is the tomb of a generation of outstanding people.

What attracted Shi Yu's attention the most was the words on the tombstone. The tombstone was made of unknown material. It was off-white like stone but not jade. On it was written in cinnabar Tomb of my father Wen Xuan and my mother Song Cizhi. This character is balanced, hard and thin, and the stippling is straight and elegant. It has the tendency to cut and cut, and it has the power of thunder. Shi Yu couldn't help but look at it for a while.

This word should be written by Wen Heng.

Originally, the illusory sect had the suzerain to offer incense, and the others just followed and saluted. Suddenly the suzerain called Shi Yu to the tomb, and handed her three sticks of incense: My dear student, you and Wen Heng are friends, since you are here today, then come and burn the sticks of incense.

Yes. Shi Yu took the incense respectfully, bent down and inserted it.

Huan Mo cast a sideways glance at his senior brother who is the head of the sect, while the Juggernaut on the side frowned.

Isn't Shi Yu also surnamed Shi?

After the Huanzong sacrifice, the tomb-sweeping is over. After the group returned along the original road, the Juggernaut asked Shi Yu kindly, Miss Shi met Wen Heng?

Yes. Shi Yu knew that Wen Heng's status was unusual, and was afraid that he would lose his words if he said too much, so he only responded politely.

Unexpectedly, the Juggernaut didn't ask too many questions, he just stroked his beard and smiled, That's really rare. Then he didn't say anything, and instead asked about some things about her.

Shi Yu felt a little inexplicable, but still responded one by one.

When they returned to the main hall, the suzerain entertained distinguished guests. Huanmo originally wanted Shiyu to entertain Yue Huanjie and Yang Mo, but someone from below came to say that a guest wanted to see Shiyu, so he replaced it with someone else.

When Shi Yu heard that a guest wanted to see him, he guessed in his heart that it should be Mr. Zhang. At the beginning, Mr. Zhang said that he would give her the ingredients for making Phoenix Blood Wine, but he didn't see her for half a year. And now that it's been so long, he should be here soon.

When I went to the top of her mountain to have a look, I saw that it was really him.

Mr. Zhang. When Shi Yu saw him, he asked, Did you bring the wine in?

Zhang Mingyan sighed, I did, but I don't know if it goes well or not.

It's okay, just do your best. Shi Yu originally wanted to ask him if he had seen Wen Heng, but he thought that if Mr. Zhang could see him, since he can stand here now, Wen Heng would probably be gone too. Out.

That's the only way to go. Zhang Mingyan said, and gave Shi Yu the materials he had collected before. Shi Yu immediately handed over his inventory for the past six months to him and asked him to help send it to the eighth heaven.

Zhang Mingyan didn't intend to stay longer in the Huanzong, and wanted to leave after worshiping Wen Xuan, so Shi Yu sent him there again.

As a result, as soon as they got down from the top of the mountain, they saw the Juggernaut and the others who were looking at the scenery all the way.

The suzerain was still talking beside him: I didn't see that you were not interested in Yungong when you came here before. Why do you suddenly want to look at the scenery today? The mountain is not the mountain, and the water is also the water, and it can grow Will the flowers come?

The Juggernaut ignored him at all, and only looked at Zhang Mingyan who came with Shi Yu with a smile, and said, Mingyan, are you also here to pay homage to Senior Wen Xuan?

Yes. Mr. Zhang cupped his hands towards them, Everyone is here.

Yeah, what a coincidence. The others also smiled sweetly.