Yang Yitian rubbed his eyes and, seeing how realistic Sheng Mingyue was, clicked his tongue twice in amazement, saying, "This illusion is really well done!"
Qi Zhiheng: "..." How should he explain this? This doesn't seem to be an illusion. If the mountain gate might be an illusion, then these disciples of the Yuansheng Academy can't be illusions.
There is no way to create such a realistic illusion on the Xuanling Continent; it could only exist in the cultivation world.
Qi Zhiheng stepped forward and replied, "I am a member of the Qi family from Hushi Town, Qianshi City."
Sheng Mingyue asked, "Why would you want to take that path?"
"I just felt that there were too many people on that road, and the competition was too fierce, so I chose another road," Qi Zhiheng replied.
"Tsk, boring!" Upon hearing this reply, Sheng Mingyue immediately lost interest.
Liang Wencheng stepped forward, took the birdcages from the two of them, entered Qi Zhiheng's name into the roster, and wrote "thirty-three" below the name.
Yang Yitian's score was also recorded. The golden magpies in the two birds' cages were sucked in by Liang Wencheng using a long-necked bottle, and it was unclear what the purpose of this was.
Liang Wencheng told the two men to rest aside for the time being and wait for the ten days to pass.
The two were taken to another place to rest.
Yang Yitian patted his stomach and suggested grilling some meat.
Qi Zhiheng took out the demonic beasts he had hunted along the way. He had used the Spirit Locking Technique to lock the spiritual energy in the corpses of these beasts in time, so that the value inside was not lost.
Qi Zhiheng led Yang Yitian to a nearby stream where they found a spot to start a fire and prepared to roast meat.
These past few days I've been busy catching golden magpies, and I've been feeding them fasting pills.
Now that the birdcage is gone, I can finally eat to my heart's content.
Yang Yitian took out an iron rack: "Just eating roasted meat won't do, can you roast some spiritual vegetables for me too? I'm afraid I'll get constipated if I eat too much meat."
Although Qi Zhiheng thought his wife's speech was really vulgar, he still pulled some vegetables from the ground to prepare them. He chopped them up and skewered them for her.
As Sheng Mingyue and the others were chatting, one of their stomachs suddenly growled. The person immediately sniffed and said, "What smells so good!"
Everyone smelled the aroma and looked around before finally spotting Qi Zhiheng and his companion by the stream. A woman pointed in their direction and said, "Over there! Someone's grilling meat!"
Sheng Mingyue snapped his paper fan shut and said to Liang Wencheng beside him, "Go ask if this guy sells barbecue! Buy some so we can try it!"
Upon receiving the order, Liang Wencheng immediately rushed over.
Yang Yitian was enjoying a skewer of freshly grilled white jade radish. These radishes had been brushed with a special flavoring liquid, so the taste was naturally superb! He kept eating one piece after another!
Qi Zhiheng grilled skewers of meat and vegetables, while Yang Yitian ate happily beside him.
"Give me more chili powder, I want to eat it!" Yang Yitian asked without any politeness.
Qi Zhiheng brushed on chili powder or honey as he suggested. Yang Yitian wasn't really only thinking about eating by himself; while eating, he also fed Qi Zhiheng a few bites.
Qi Zhiheng took a bite of the meat, and suddenly his lips swelled up from the intense spiciness! He gasped repeatedly, "Why did you add so much spice to my food?!"
Qi Zhiheng can't handle spicy food at all; his ears turned bright red as soon as he ate this.
Yang Yitian touched his nose sheepishly and said, "I didn't notice just now, and I didn't know you don't eat spicy food. Tsk tsk, if you can't even eat spicy food, what's the point of having any joy in life!"
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