Feng Jiu was a little puzzled, she had heard that Wu Hao and Yan Chi Wu had a grudge, and they fought each other when they met Wu Yanqing, but it was still a little incredible to openly make trouble on Xiao Yan's territory. No matter how he said it, he was also the Blue Demon Lord, and the strength of the demon clan under his command was far from being comparable to that of him as a ghost Wu clan. He wouldn't think so much about the future of the clan to vent his anger, right?

She looked at Donghua with a puzzled look, who was leisurely drinking tea from her cup at this time, ignoring Yan Chi Wu's fierce words. Feng Jiu couldn't help but open his mouth to ask her puzzled, the emperor put down the cup, looked at her with appreciation, and said slowly: "Causing trouble in the demon clan, it's just that the drunkard doesn't mean to drink, he cares about the Yueling Gorge near it." ”

Yueling Gorge? Feng Jiu had heard of this place, it was a hidden canyon, adjacent to Yan Chi Wu's territory, and had always been under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Clan. The Ghost Wu Clan, a branch of the Ghost Clan, is located far away in the Wuyu River near the West Sea. It stands to reason that these two places can't be hit by eight poles, but where the eight poles can't be hit, the ghost Wu clan is worried about it, and this matter is really confusing. However, Xiao Yan is a generation of demon lords, and ordinary people can't figure out their minds, and it is rare for him to touch it once. There was a rare serious look on his face, he frowned and stared at Donghua, and said in a deep voice: "You mean, what he wants is Yueningtan?" Donghua nodded.

"Moon Pond?" Feng Jiu tilted his head and recalled, "I vaguely remember which book I seem to have seen in it." It seems like...... Is it where the extreme yin is? ”

"Not bad." Donghua said lightly: "Some time ago, Wu Hao had a secret meeting with Nie Chuyin in a mountain, but unfortunately he was seen by Yehua's people and reported it, and Yehua began to pay attention to their movements. Seeing that they were always wandering around the Blue Demon Clan these days, Yehua thought that their purpose might be Yueling Gorge and make trouble in the Demon Clan, but it was just a trick. I was called there today to discuss countermeasures. ”

Feng Jiu was a little foggy when he heard it. She has always had a lot of experience in fighting, and there must be a reason for this fight, and Liang Zi is not a casual one. What's more, the Liang Zi of the Ghost Wu Clan is clearly going to tie up with the Heavenly Clan. Back then, the ghost monarch Qingcang had been making trouble for 70,000 years, and in the end he was not killed, a small branch of the ghost clan, where did he get such a big courage, and by the way, he further offended the demon clan? There is even the panicked Nie Chuyin, is he stupid by the heat? Toss along with it? It's not enough to offend her Qingqiu and the emperor, and you still want to offend the Heavenly Clan?

Donghua looked at Feng Jiu and pondered, suddenly held her hand, and asked in a soft tone, "What do you eat at night?" ”

This topic changed too quickly, Feng Jiu didn't react for a while, and looked at him blankly for a long time before saying, "Eh, what to eat, I haven't thought about it yet," he came back to his senses and thought about it again, "Otherwise, let's eat dumplings at night, I'll go to the market to buy some ingredients first." ”

The emperor smiled at the corner of his eyes and said, "Okay, I'll accompany you." ”

Donghua has lived in Qingqiu, although he still maintains the habit of rarely going out, but the market has really accompanied Feng Jiu to visit a few times, and accompanied her to buy vegetables and cook together. He had already sent a message to Migu, and there was no need to bow to him in the market. Under the wisdom of the emperor's edict, if you kneel like a fragrant sapling wherever you go, then this bazaar really can't go on, and you can't walk on the road. Because of this edict, the vendors in the market are very proud, and they don't have to pay a big salute to the emperor when they work here, which is simply higher than the high-ranking immortal status of the court in the Nine Heavenly Halls. Feng Jiu's courtiers originally liked to set up a stall to spend their days leisurely, but now, the stalls in the market are becoming more and more tense, and there are more and more people visiting the market.

Donghua and Feng Jiu walked in front of them arm in arm, and Yan Chiwu followed slowly behind, still carrying a basket of vegetables, meat and vegetables in his hands. He still didn't understand why he came to the market now, let alone how he became a coolie's sidekick. A moment ago, I was obviously discussing the war seriously, but how did I suddenly talk about buying vegetables and cooking? And suddenly they came to the market together?

He couldn't think clearly of his stupidity, but the sweet two in front of him didn't see him outside and didn't care about him. When the emperor went to the market with Feng Jiu, he always held her hand tightly, not caring about the eyes of others. Emperor Donghua's reputation for having no desire is spread far and wide, visiting the market, it is an unbelievable thing, and shopping is so down-to-earth, love Hongchen, the customers of the market The street vendors were surprised at first and their jaws dropped half, and then they reached out to put it back after seeing them go away, but I have also seen His Royal Highness the Prince and his aunt go to the market, after a long time, they are all used to it, just a sentence of emotion after dinner, His Royal Highness she married a good family.

Out of the market, on the way back, Feng Jiu remembered her question again, she said to Donghua while walking, when she arrived at the front of the house, the ins and outs of the matter were basically clear. It turned out that the reason why this Wu Hao had the idea of beating the moon condensing Tan was because of a magic weapon - Zhu Yanding. This tripod is an ancient artifact, whether it is gods or demons, it can be included in it, if it is not released within seven days, it will turn into a pool of blood. It's a formidable weapon. And the Moon Condensation Pond and even the place of Yin, placing this magic weapon in the pool to make offerings can change his spiritual power, and turn the immortal demons inhaled into it into Yuan Dan for ten thousand years, and without the purification of Shenzhi grass, he can directly take it to enhance his own cultivation. Wu Hao went to such great lengths for Zhu Yanding's magical function. Feng Jiu was very surprised, covered his mouth and said, "Who made such a magic weapon against the sky?" It's too perverted! ”

Donghua glanced at her, and before she could speak, Yan Chiwu complained on the side: "Who else can it be, of course it's your ice cube face." Such a perverted thing, that's what he did. After saying that, he snorted.

Feng Jiu silently stuffed his fist into his mouth. After a while, he said, "Oh, I'm ...... I'm going to cook......" Before the words landed, he quickly snatched the vegetable basket in Yan Chiwu's hand and ran to the kitchen with a cigarette.

Today's dishes are all fresh, Feng Jiu took the vegetables out of the basket and was about to wash them, when the emperor walked in and said to her, "I'll wash them," he said as he rolled up his sleeves. Feng Jiu obediently put down the dish in his hand and went to get the flour. It was the first time she made dumplings for Donghua, and when she was in the mortal world, she followed the customs of the locals, and often wrapped them for him to eat during festivals. She reconciled the flour, saw that the emperor had washed all the vegetables, picked out a few portions of drained water, and then used a knife to chop them three times and divide them by two to make dumpling fillings. The emperor watched quietly from the side, and when Feng Jiu prepared the bag, his curiosity came up, and he also had to learn the bag. Feng Jiu patiently demonstrated to him, he studied seriously, his expression was focused, although the first few bags were really ugly, but the victory was in the strength of the hand, and the pinching was tight. Wrapped in the back, the shape of the dumplings is getting better and better, and the folds pinched out are also shapely. Feng Jiu praised him for his future, he touched Feng Jiu's face with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and replied: "It's the master who teaches him well." After saying that, he tapped her nose.

Feng Jiu looked at the flour on the tip of his nose with his eyes, blew it, but didn't blow, "Why are you putting flour on my face?" ”

Donghua said with an innocent face: "Didn't you say powdered peach blossoms?" ”

"Then you also have a peach blossom face," said with a smile as he grinned and pasted a palm of flour towards Donghua's face. Donghua didn't dodge and let her do it, and there was a palm print on his face. Whoever sees this appearance of the emperor will be so shocked that he will bite his tongue off, and at this time, there is indeed a person who has been in pain to the point of breaking his intestines.

The two of them finally cooked the dumplings, Yan Chiwu looked at the dumplings with different shapes on the plate, pointed to the ugliest one with chopsticks, and glanced at Donghua with disgust, "This must be an ice cube face bag." Instead, he put a good-looking one in his mouth. The emperor ignored him, and was just about to move his chopsticks, when he saw Feng Jiu sandwiching the ugliest dumpling into his bowl, took a bite, nodded and said, "Well, except for the appearance, the others are still quite remarkable." Donghua looked at her with a smile, her praise seemed to be praising the emperor on the surface, but in fact she was praising herself, except for the appearance, the others were all made by her, and the princess sold melons and boasted about herself. Emperor Feng Jiu blinked obediently and sandwiched a much better-looking dumpling into his bowl.

After the dumpling banquet, the emperor made a pot of tea and sat in the courtyard, poured a cup for Feng Jiu, looked at Yan Chiwu with an expressionless face, and asked, "Do you want to drink?" Feng Jiu burst out laughing. Yan Chi Wu was sitting under a worry-free tree in a daze, when he heard a voice and turned his head to look, "What are you laughing at?" Feng Jiu hurriedly held back a smile and said, "Oh, it's nothing, Donghua asked you if you drank tea." Yan Chiwu walked over, picked up the tea that the emperor gave him, and brought it to his mouth, and suddenly remembered something, "Ice cube face, you said that the old man of Tianjun asked you to discuss the matter of dealing with the Ghost Wu Clan, so do you have any way to restrain that Zhu Yanding?" Then he pondered, "It stands to reason that there should be a way for you to make things yourself, right?" Or do you hit another artifact and take it? ”

Feng Jiu was also curious about this, and stared at Donghua with Yan Chi Wu. I saw the emperor and his old man take a sip of tea slowly, put down the teacup slowly, and then said slowly: "Take it back." ”

Yan Chi Wu just sent a mouthful of tea into his mouth gushed out violently, and then coughed violently, and before he could catch his breath, he hissed with difficulty: "What? ”

The emperor didn't even look at him, and said calmly: "What this monarch put in, you can naturally take it back." ”

"Wu Hao is not a fool, how can he return it to you." Yan Chi Wu said disappreciatively.

A cold light flashed in the emperor's eyes, and the teacup turned in his hand, "Then I can't help him." ”

Yan Chi Wu: "......"

Feng Jiu: "......"

Because Yan Chiwu wanted to go to the Nine Heavens with the emperor the next day to discuss the affairs of the Ghost Wu Clan with the Heavenly Clan, he stayed in Qingqiu that night. Feng Jiu asked Migu to clean up a guest room in the fox hole, and Yan Chiwu was not polite, and went with Migu.

The small garden at night is quiet and quiet. The fragrance of misty camellia flowers is like a whisper. Feng Jiu sat alone in the pavilion that Emperor Jun Xiu had given her, holding her face and looking at the stars. Today she chatted with Xiaoyan about a lot of the past with Donghua, and she herself learned a lot of truths from it, she saved, Donghua was very lazy, too lazy to explain many things. It's no wonder that he is the former co-master of heaven and earth, who dares to question it? Where do you need to explain what to others? As for herself, how can she be blinded, and if she can't be blinded, she can't talk about it, and she can't be fooled...... it! Because of this, they have this misunderstanding of one link after another, and the trouble of cutting and untidying up is actually self-inflicted. This is a disease, it has to be treated, it seems that we should find time to discuss with Donghua and discuss, diagnose and treat. It's just that she forgot that people in the world do things in the world, mostly at will, and the so-called easy to change nature is difficult to change, and this heart is really not easy to change.