Qu Yian made sweet and sour fish by frying the fish skin until it was crispy, and then mixing the sauce. It
was crispy, tender, sweet and sour, and delicious. Apart from the two dishes in her hand, this sweet and sour fish was her favorite.
But now it was gone, gone!!!
Gu Qingxi gritted her teeth and looked at the monks who wanted to rob her, squeezing out a sentence from between her teeth: "You die..."
However, before Gu Qingxi finished the last two words, she was interrupted by an extremely angry voice.
"You are looking for death!!!" Murong Yi roared, carefully put away the dishes in her hand, and rushed up with her giant sword.
Gu Qingxi also put away the dishes in her hand and prepared to go up to help.
As a result, as soon as she looked up, she found that Murong Yi had stepped on those monks, and those monks were covered in blood and wailing.
Eh?
Gu Qingxi was confused.
It's over?
She just put down the dishes, and the battle was over?
Is Yin Junrong's senior sister so fast and so powerful?
Gu Qingxi was amazed.
Yin Junrong's throat tightened, and he swallowed his saliva, and said tremblingly: "As long as it involves food, my senior sister will go berserk, especially this time it's such delicious food. I didn't rescue the sweet and sour fish just now, will I be beaten to death by the senior sister in a while?"
Looking at the monks who were like dead fish under the feet of the senior sister, Yin Junrong couldn't help but shudder. As if he saw his own end.
"Since you helped me catch two red vipers, I won't let you be beaten to death. I'll cook a few more dishes for your senior sister." Qu Yian looked at Yin Junrong who was curled up like a quail, and couldn't help but comfort him.
"Benefactor~~" Yin Junrong looked at Qu Yian gratefully.
"She is very strong, the sword is very heavy, and the power is very strong." Feng Xiatian's expression was a little solemn.
Feng Xiatian imagined in his mind that if he faced Murong Yi at the Wanfa Conference, he would have a chance of winning.
Then he was shocked to find that he might not be an opponent.
Murong Yi's movements were too fast. He might be chopped away by Murong Yi's heavy sword before he could even use the Eight Diagrams Immortal Wind Furnace.
"And she's very fast." Lekong also said solemnly.
"Your senior sister is so strong, didn't she participate in the Ten Thousand Laws Conference?" Feng Xia Tian asked Yin Junrong in confusion.
With Murong Yi's strength, why didn't she see her in the top ten of the Jindan group?
"Oh, my senior sister went to the Ten Thousand Laws Conference, but didn't participate in the competition. Because if she participated in the competition, she wouldn't be able to see the full competition of the kitchen cultivators. Some of the competitions of the sword cultivators and the kitchen cultivators conflict in time." Yin Junrong replied.
Gu Qingxi: "..."
Feng Xia Tian: "..." Lekong
: "..."
I never expected that the truth would be like this!
She didn't participate in the Ten Thousand Laws Conference just because she wanted to watch the full competition of the kitchen cultivators.
Murong Yi's foodie attribute once again refreshed the upper limit.
Murong Yi stepped on those cultivators, and was still not satisfied. After grabbing a cultivator's ankle, she swung it up directly, and then threw it left and right.
It was just like how Gu Qingxi had beaten the demon world's national master, the seven-tailed fox.
This cultivator was the one who swung a sword and smashed their dining table.
The cultivator screamed at first, but later he couldn't scream anymore.
The other cultivators were already scared silly when they saw this.
"Wipe the spiritual sense off the storage bag, hand it over, and get out!" Murong Yi said viciously.
Without saying a word, the cultivators quickly wiped the spiritual sense off the storage bag and put it on the ground.
Then they dragged the dying cultivator who had been knocked down by Murong Yi and were about to run.
"His storage bag!" Murong Yi said ferociously.
A cultivator hurriedly pinched the dying cultivator's philtrum to wake him up, and told him to quickly wipe the spiritual sense off the storage bag and hand it over.
He had to be woken up to wipe the spiritual sense himself, otherwise if the other party came to wipe it, he would be dead!
After several monks dropped their storage bags and fled, Murong Yi picked up the storage bag, looked at the silent people behind him, and sighed sadly: "Oh, my sweet and sour fish..."
"I'll make you another one, it will be quick." Qu Yian looked at the sadness on Murong Yi's face and hurriedly comforted her.
"Really?" A smile immediately appeared on Murong Yi's face.
"Really." Qu Yian nodded, "The ingredients are ready, I'll make it right away, you guys set the table first."
Murong Yi threw a storage bag to Qu Yian, and then handed it to Gu Qingxi and the others: "Share the spoils, no, everyone who sees it gets a share."
Gu Qingxi smiled, she felt that she seemed to like this Murong Yi's personality more.
"Then I won't be polite, thank you." Gu Qingxi took the storage bag generously.
Feng Xiatian and Lekong saw this, and thanked and took it. They were thinking one thing in their hearts, Murong Yi's style of doing things is really a bit like Qingxi.
Seeing Gu Qingxi and the others accept the storage bag without hesitation, Murong Yi also smiled.
She likes people with such free and easy personalities.
Soon, Qu Yian made sweet and sour fish, twice-cooked pork and braised pork.
Murong Yi ate with tears in her eyes.
"Big sister, why are you crying?" Yin Junrong asked puzzledly while holding the bowl and chopsticks.
"After I cry, it will be difficult to eat such delicious food again. We will separate after eating." Murong Yi's eyes were blurred with tears, but the speed of waving chopsticks in her hand was not affected at all. She quickly picked up the food and put it into her bowl. She ate deliciously while sobbing.
Yin Junrong: "..." He always felt that the entangled big sister at this moment was a bit embarrassing. But he didn't dare to say this, for fear of being beaten.
Gu Qingxi said: "If you don't mind, let's go together."
"Really?"
"Really?"
Two voices sounded at the same time in surprise.
One was Murong Yi's voice, and the other was Yin Junrong's message.
"We have also seen the strength of Fellow Daoist Murong. It is absolutely no problem for you to protect Fellow Daoist Yin. If there is any danger, I can only give priority to protecting Fellow Daoist Qu." Gu Qingxi said.
Murong Yi immediately understood what Gu Qingxi meant.
She nodded: "Don't worry, I will protect my junior brother and will not hold you back."
"Then let's set off after dinner." Gu Qingxi said with a smile.
"Yeah!" Murong Yi nodded vigorously, but the chopsticks still did not stop waving.
After dinner, Murong Yi touched her stomach and let out a
light breath. It has been a long time since she had a full stomach. The food made by Fellow Daoist Qu is really delicious.
"It's raining." Feng Xia Tian put away the tables and chairs, and stretched out her hand to catch the rain.
The rain stopped after they left the grove, and now it is raining again.
This time the rain is a little heavier than the previous one.
Gu Qingxi and the others took out umbrellas and opened them.
Murong Yi stretched out her palm to catch a few drops of rain, frowned slightly, and thought for a moment.
Gu Qingxi was also watching the rain.
She always felt that the rain in this secret realm was a little different from the rain outside.
But she couldn't tell exactly what the difference was.
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