This time, her department was specifically mentioned, and Xie Xuan felt her hair stand on end.

"Something big?"

"I haven't heard of that. As for the established events... does the power island battle, which happens once every hundred years, count?"

"The minister has been preparing for this recently, and it's giving him quite a headache."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have been in such a hurry to come to my senior to learn dodging techniques similar to the Eighteen Falls of the Clothing-Clad Formation."

Liu Yun's heart skipped a beat. She asked, "Is it really true?"

A battle for control? It sounds brutal, with no regard for life or death.

"Tell me, I don't know," Liu Yun said quite honestly.

Once every hundred years? That's long enough for humankind.

What keeps these countries locked in this struggle?

He then sat down, indicating that he would have breakfast there.

Li Hong and Xue Junyi glanced at it and went to get breakfast.

Chef Li also came with Liu Yun. The higher-ups were very worried about Liu Yun's food and needed him to keep a close eye on it at all times.

Only if it came from his hand could it have entered Liu Yun's mouth.

Fortunately, he was happy to do so. What was the point of him staying in the villa every day when the owner wasn't there?

Although he is a martial artist, his favorite thing is cooking.

His skill lies in cooking, which he honed through practice.

Of course, he didn't need to cook for the entire crew. That was someone arranged by the county leaders who wanted to do business in that area. They figured that once Liu Yun's crew left and became popular, other crews might come. They also had people who understood the process and knew what to do.

It is said that Secretary Tang was the one who contacted and communicated between the two parties.