Chapter 69 Finding the Organization
With such great help, Qiongye Restaurant can be said to be even more powerful.
The tidy, clean and dirt-free kitchen made Bai Mengmeng feel particularly comfortable. Cooking with pots and pans also made her feel particularly happy.
Maybe this is the joy of not having to clean up after yourself?
When closing the shop at night, the finishing work that would have taken a long time to complete was completed in a short time thanks to Liu Yanghe's help.
The people of the Qiongye faction gathered together and lit a charcoal pot to grill something.
The ingredients are piled up on the side, looking dazzling.
The sweet potato was the last to be cooked. Although its surface had become extremely dark and turned into charcoal, it was still hard when poked twice with a stick.
As the temperature of the chestnuts cut in a cross shape rises little by little, the golden flesh is revealed, and a sweet smell spreads through the air.
"It's so hot!" Wang Hao reached out to grab the chestnut, but was burned so much that he screamed and even the chestnut fell to the ground.
Huaguduo laughed and said, "You idiot, watch me."
She quickly picked up the chestnuts from the ground, shelled them, and put them in her mouth, while showing off to Wang Hao with a proud look on her face.
"It's really delicious, soft and sweet, and the aroma goes straight into my stomach."
Bai Mengmeng was quite helpless.
The allusion goes like this: a monkey and a cat trying to pull chestnuts out of the fire. The life of art is indeed no different. These two people have brought the allusion to life.
Liang Cha stared at the rice cake intently. Because rice cakes are easy to cook and especially easy to burn, he had to be quick and diligent. He kept turning it over and over. Finally, when the rice cakes were cooked, Bai Mengmeng quickly gave him a piece.
I poured the good tea from my left hand to my right hand, and when it was no longer so hot, I took a big bite. It immediately felt chewy, soft and stringy.
Wang Hao was unwilling to not eat the chestnuts, so he started roasting other things, such as apples and oranges, and put them on the charcoal fire.
Bai Mengmeng took two bites and was surprised to find that the roasted pears were quite good. They tasted sweet and warm, a bit like snow pears stewed with rock sugar.
However, after roasting the oranges, they tasted a bit strange. Not only were they very sour but also very bitter. In short, the taste was particularly weird.
It was the first time for Liu Yanghe to use this kind of charcoal fire to roast fruit. It felt like an autumn atmosphere, and he took many photos in a row.
"This is really fun. I didn't expect that fruit could be grilled and eaten. I'm going to post photos on the Xuanmen Pig Protection Association forum."
On...a forum?!
Bai Mengmeng's eyes widened, and the orange in her hand suddenly fell to the ground, rolling far away, and she screamed.
"Is it the Xuanmen Mutual Aid Association?!"
Bai Mengmeng became extremely excited at this moment and felt that she was as stupid as a pig.
This Liu Yanghe is from the Shui Guang Sect. It sounds like they are different from the Qiong Ye Sect and are not so isolated, so he must know about the Xuanmen Mutual Aid Association!
He had previously written several letters to the school's mutual aid association, intending to increase the reward, but he hadn't received a single reply, so he began to get anxious.
Liang Cha didn't say anything, but this matter was definitely a thorn in his heart. He was worried whether there was anyone who could solve his problem and make him stop being like a child.
Bai Mengmeng didn't care about that and started asking questions in a row.
"Teacher Liu, where exactly is this Xuanmen Mutual Aid Association? I remember it was destined to be in Gaizi Mountain. But why does it say that only those with a predestined relationship can enter? How can I be considered a predestined person? I even sent a letter there, but no one has replied."
Liu Yanghe's expression turned strange: "Writing a letter? What mountain?"
"Why are you writing to Gai Zishan?"
Everyone in the Qiongye Sect fell silent. Although Liu Yanghe seemed quite kind, they were not very familiar with him after all. Problems concerning Liangcha's cultivation could not be discussed so casually.
Bai Mengmeng could only say, "Well... I want to ask something, but that cave heaven number 13 in Gaizi Mountain requires principles to enter. I don't know how to become the destined person, so I can only write a letter."
"I see. If you want to go to Gaizi Mountain, you have to participate in the Xuanmen Skills Competition and win a prize before you can enter. Normally, there is really no chance to enter."
"Also, not many people write letters anymore. There used to be this address, and people would write to it, but that's out of the question now. People post rewards or send messages on the Pig Protection Association forum. You can just log in to the app."
Liu Yanghe pointed at his cell phone.
“…”
Now is a new era, and cultivation of immortals must also keep pace with the times?
I don’t know when this app was developed. It’s really speechless. My grandfather has never mentioned it before.
But that's true. My grandfather is already over 80 years old. It's normal for him not to understand the technology of young people.
"Ah? You don't even know about this app?" Liu Yanghe was obviously surprised.
The people from the Qiongye faction shook their heads. They had never heard of this app.
In the past few years when Bai Mengmeng was away, the sect was extremely poor and was still using old phones. It was only in the past two years when they made money that they started buying smartphones.
But it is still a miscellaneous brand worth a few hundred yuan and not worth much.
"Isn't that right? We're not from the same sect, so we can't invite you. But the Xuanmen Pig Protection Association should have sent out Pig Codes to all the sects and independent cultivators, right?"
What is this "Zhuzhuma"? It sounds weird. Who came up with this name?
Bai Mengmeng was too tired to complain for a moment, so she ran to the second floor and opened the wooden box. In addition to the sect log, there were also some thin papers inside.
Sure enough, I found three pieces of paper with cute little pigs printed on them. The opposite side had become a draft with some long-distance content written on it.
There is a line of words that looks particularly large and so powerful that it can be seen through the back of the paper. You can imagine how bad my grandfather’s mood was when he wrote it.
"Bai Yiling, you unfilial son!"
This... isn't this Dad's name?
“…”
Bai Mengmeng had seen this piece of paper before, but he thought it was some kind of brochure, after all, there was a pig drawn on it.
It turns out that this is the forum's promotional code. Can I enter the mutual aid association forum by scanning it?
Bai Mengmeng walked downstairs with a puzzled look on her face.
Liu Yanghe saw the paper, smiled and nodded.
"This is the pig code, scan it and you can download it."
After hearing this, everyone nodded quickly and scanned the pig on the paper with their mobile phones. With a flash of white light, the pig on the paper began to fade slowly, and an app icon appeared on the phone.
As the download was completed, the pig on the white paper disappeared and became blank again.
"So magical?" Wang Hao's face was full of shock.
Bai Mengmeng was speechless at this moment. A small pink pattern appeared on her phone.
The name of this app is Xuanmen Pig Protection Club?
Why not a mutual aid association?
She was a little surprised just now, and thought that it was because Liu Yanghe was from the north, so he spoke with an accent. She didn't expect that he was actually a pig!
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