Chapter 602
War is on the verge of breaking out.
In the world of Xue Yunhan, it is particularly important to eat a word, especially after meeting Su Zhixi, the meals made by Su Zhixi are unique to him.
Now the group that suddenly appeared is delusional and wants to occupy his food, dreaming!
"Senior Brother Eleven, as the saying goes, good things have to be shared, come, it's good for Senior Brother to have some food."
Qingfeng smiled like a flower, and wanted to serve rice from the rice bucket held by Xue Yunhan, but was shocked back by Xue Yunhan's gaze.
That's it!
If you don't have anything to eat, you'll be satisfied with food.
Just as Qingfeng picked up the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables, a pair of chopsticks took the food under the Qingfeng chopsticks first.
"Senior Brother Eleven, you have gone too far, don't force Senior Brother to make a move."
In an instant, the flames of war spread.
Qingfeng Zhuyue and the others marched towards a table of meals at a speed that ordinary people couldn't see clearly, although Qingfeng and others had the advantage in numbers at the beginning, but Xue Yunhan was not easy to mess with, I had the rice bucket in the world, grabbed a plate of vegetables and poured it into the rice bucket.
When he came, he glanced at Qingfeng and the others very proudly, and his expression was very mocking, as if he was provoking everyone.
Sample, fight him!
Ay!
Su Zhixi, who was sitting on the side with a rice bowl and looking at the table full of people flying around, sighed, and very calmly put a chopstick dish in the bowl, eating this dinner that was destined to be extraordinary.
"What are the twelve junior sisters thinking?"
seemed to see that Su Zhixi had something on her mind, Qingfeng wiped the oil stains on her mouth, and asked Su Zhixi what she was thinking.
"Are you wondering how to get to the Yuanyang Realm?"
Qingfeng's words provoked Su Zhixi to raise her head, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her eyes were a little wary and a little puzzled.
And Qingfeng also saw the defensive meaning in Su Zhixi's eyes, and smiled very casually.
"Don't worry, if Emperor Yunshan wants to try to make a living secret, he won't accept your little trouble."
Although Qingfeng still didn't quite understand why the master would accept Su Zhixi as an apprentice, since the master did this, there must be a certain amount of truth.
"I know what you're going to do in the Yuanyang Realm, and I guessed that the head of Qingmo told you the method of going out to the Yuanyang Realm, which is also the reason why you came to Diyun Mountain to practice and prepare to step into the cultivation realm, yes."
Qingfeng's words, Su Zhixi did not refute.
As Qingfeng said, she wanted to practice in Diyun Mountain and step into the cultivation realm, and then go to the Netherworld Purgatory in the Yuanyang Realm, but after such a long time, she had only just become the inner disciple of Diyun Mountain.
A wry smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and the scene of Jiang Moyi falling into the Netherworld Purgatory appeared in front of him.
Su Zhixi took a slow breath, couldn't help clenching her fists, and the look in her red eyes was even more red.
"Don't worry, with the longevity formula in your body and your qualifications, Senior Brother believes that you will be able to do something."
The breeze soothed Sue
Zhixi, Xu is distressed by what such a woman has done for her beloved, and a little sympathy has arisen in her heart.
"Actually, if you want to go to the Yuanyang Realm, there is a more straightforward way, that is, in four years, you can go to the center of the Yuanyang Realm if you win the first place in the battle of the Heavenly Rankings."
"Win first?"
"That's right, the first place in every Heavenly Ranking Contest will be sent to the center of the Yuan Yang Realm, where you will find the most rare magic weapons, the most precious medicinal materials, and the most profound superior treasures, in short, it is a good place that everyone wants to go."
Qingfeng said this point that Jiang Qingmo did not say.
When he was in Jiang Guo, the battle book that Luo Yujun gave before he left was the battle for the heavenly list four years later, Jiang Qingmo did not tell Su Zhixi that the battle for the first place in the heavenly list would be sent to the Yuan Yang realm, but only said two ways, one is to violate the oath of heaven and earth, of course, this method is extremely dangerous and cannot be tried.
The second is that when you reach a certain realm, you can naturally go to the Yuanyang Realm and go to the Netherworld Purgatory.
Compared with the former, the second method is more secure, but this is also delaying time, and Jiang Qingmo is more concerned about Su Zhixi's safety.
He believed that Jiang Moyi would not die easily in Netherworld Purgatory.
"I'm going to win first."
Su Zhixi firmly believes in her heart, and works hard to win the first place in the list as the goal in front of her.
The light in her red eyes was unusually bright, so bright that it seemed that what she said was not child's play.
Just as Su Zhixi and Qingfeng were talking, the dishes on the table had been swept away, and the chopsticks in Qingfeng's hand habitually fell, and all that was caught was air.
Looking at everything that was empty, and the glowing plates that were licked one by one, Qingfeng scolded the beast with a gloomy face.
The silver glow of the moonlight shrouded the entire Diyun Mountain.
On the second floor of the quiet and elegant residence, Su Zhixi was wrapped in a quilt and stared at the moonlight outside the window.
Jiang Moyi's figure appeared in front of him again.
The slender Dansu eyes rose slightly, the smile in his eyes was gentle and doting, and that sentence of Mrs. aroused the pain in Su Zhixi's heart.
"Damn, did the old lady dig up the graves of your eighteen-generation ancestors."
With a curse, Su Zhixi turned over and closed her eyes.
At this time, she was already blurred in her heart, and she didn't know whether the emotion for Jiang Moyi was love, hate, or something else.
But whatever it was, she was going to get this bastard out of Netherworld Purgatory.
The death of her child and the death of Brother Lie can't be counted so easily.
Absolute!
It's a dream.
The world of white flowers once again shrouded Su Zhixi.
I don't know how long it has been, I don't know how long she hasn't appeared in this world of flowers.
One by one, the white petals are floating, still the familiar majesty, still is
The familiar flower tree.
Su Zhixi walked to the flower tree, sat down with her back against the trunk, and looked at the boundless white world from afar.
At this time, a black figure appeared out of thin air and appeared behind Su Zhixi.
The black figure couldn't see the appearance clearly, and he could only see him slowly stretching out his hand, and his slender fingertips stretched forward, wanting to touch Su Zhixi's white hair, but the fingertips passed through Su Zhixi's body.
As if sensing something, Su Zhixi looked back sharply.
The familiar feeling became more and more intense in my heart, but the moment I looked back, there was nothing behind me.
"Yes...... Delusion. ”
Perhaps, it's an illusion.
She actually felt Jiang Moyi appear behind her.
Taking a slow breath, Su Zhixi sneered at her sensitivity.
She still remembered what the little girl had said, she and Jiang Moyi had a sense, and she could sense whether he was in the Netherworld Purgatory.
"Jiang Moyi, your life is mine, and you are not allowed to die without my permission."
Su Zhixi's voice echoed in the white sea of flowers, reverberating over and over again.
The white petals drifted down with the breeze, mixed with Su Zhixi's voice and drifted into the distance.
Faintly, it was as if someone was responding to something in the wind, but it was fleeting and disappeared without a trace.
Following
Early in the morning, it snowed on Diyun Mountain.
During the time that Su Zhixi lived in Diyun Mountain, snow had become commonplace.
White snowflakes fell from the sky, looking at the white expanse outside the window, Su Zhixi took a deep breath.
Maybe it's because of the familiar feeling in the dream, which makes her mood become dull, like the clouds in the sky.
Today is the first morning class when they come to Diyun Mountain to become inner disciples, Su Zhixi and Xue Yunhan are ready to leave the cabin early and go to the Ming Zheng Hall to take classes.
But when the two of them just stepped out of the cabin, several people stood there in front of them, and the two senior brothers led by Qingfeng and Zhuyue looked at Su Zhixi with a gentle smile.
"Fourth Senior Brother, Fifth Senior Brother...... What are you doing here? ”
Su Zhixi looked at Qingfeng and Zhuyue and a few other senior brothers vigilantly, and they appeared at the door early in the morning, which was really weird.
"It's nothing, don't you want to take you to the Ming Zheng Palace."
"We know how to get to the Ming Zheng Palace."
Without waiting for Su Zhixi to speak, Xueyun's cold words responded to the breeze, pulled Su Zhixi's clothes and left the quiet and elegant residence.
Although he didn't like to speak, he could see at a glance the intentions of Qingfeng and the others.
If you want to share the food from his mouth, let's dream about spring and autumn.
Looking at the backs of the two of them gradually disappearing from sight, the flames burning in the eyes of the disciples of Qingfeng Moon and other Diyun Mountain were even higher
Rise up.
"Fourth Senior Brother, in order for us to stop eating the food cooked by the second senior brother, fight!"
The words of the month by month are also what the brothers want to say.
The senior brother and the second senior brother left Diyun Mountain to go out to run errands, and they had to find someone to bear the food problem during this time, and the best candidate for this person was undoubtedly Su Zhixi.
Besides, even if the senior brother and the second senior brother came back, after eating such delicious food, they would no longer have the appetite to eat anything that the second senior brother did.
In retrospect, the meals cooked by the second senior brother were simply pig food.
Wrong!
It was even worse than pig food, and that black and black thing that didn't know what would echo in the dream every time accompanied by nightmares.
They, absolutely, don't want to live like that anymore.
"For my life!"
"For our health."
In the eyes of the senior brothers, they firmly believe that in order for them to survive, they must definitely ask Su Zhixi to cook for them by various means.
On the other side, Su Zhixi and Xue Yunhan went to the Ming Palace.
After becoming inner disciples, this is the first time they have taught, and there are already three people waiting in the Ming Palace, it is Li Zongxin Shuo Fengjie and them.
There were five tables and chairs in the main hall of the Ming Dynasty, and the three of them chose their respective positions and sat down, and after seeing Su Zhixi and Xue Yunhan, the look in their eyes was more or less contemptuous.
The three of them were selected openly, unlike some people, who came out the back door.
Hum!
Sneering, Shuo Fengjie's gaze no longer looked at Su Zhixi and Xue Yunhan, and turned his head proudly.
Su Zhixi didn't notice that the three people looked at her with disdain, but so what.
"You two are here, sit down."
Ziyun Zhenren motioned to Su Zhixi and Xue Yunhan to find a place to do it.
At this time, Ziyun Zhenren, who was dressed in a white robe, sent the two books to Su Zhixi and Xue Yunhan respectively, and continued to talk about the topic just now.
"Today, this is the first lesson for the teacher to give you, and it is also an enlightenment class, to talk about the history of our Diyun Mountain."
The gentle voice tells the history of Diyun Mountain, from the founding of Diyun Mountain to the thousands of years that have passed now, from the original head to the current head, although the content is a bit boring, but it still lets everyone know about Diyun Mountain.
"Do you know why every head of Diyun Mountain only recruits disciples outside the world within a ten-year period? And there are only three places to recruit disciples. ”
Having said that, Ziyun Zhenren's gaze faintly glanced at the five people, from Su Zhixi to Li Zongxin.
A smile appeared when she looked at Su Zhixi's gentle eyes, and her handsome face didn't know how many girls' hearts had bewitched, but Su Zhixi knew that this thing was not eighty but sixty, but it was just a young skin.
maybe
This is what is often referred to as the art of rejuvenation.
"Zhixi, tell me, do you know why Diyun Mountain only recruits disciples once every ten years, and the number of recruits is only three."
Ziyun Zhenren called on Su Zhixi's name and asked her if she knew the reason.
"If you go back to your master, the disciple doesn't know."
How could Su Zhixi know about these messy old things, let alone Diyun Mountain, even she was not familiar with the eastern realm.
"I know you don't."
The smile was even more crawling all over his eyes, and Ziyun Zhenren's words were deliberately said to Su Zhixi, and the smile in his eyes clearly said the word "underweight".
I don't know if it's an illusion, from the moment she stepped into Diyun Mountain, she had a very weird feeling, until she met Ziyun Zhenren, this feeling became more and more intense.
This thing is deliberately cheating her.
"In fact, the reason why our Diyun Mountain only recruits disciples once every ten years is very simple, one is the rule set by the ancestors, only the most elite descendants can become my Diyun Mountain's disciples, and the other is it."
When talking about the second, Ziyun Zhenren paused, as if considering the words in his words.
After a moment, he spoke slowly.
"The second is because of laziness."
At that time, the ancestor of Diyun Mountain opened the mountain and established a faction, not only in the east, but also in the four foreign countries, and the people in the Canadian Yuan Realm all knew that the ancestor was a powerful person in the cultivation realm, and there was an endless stream of people who came to apprentice, and almost set foot on Diyun Mountain.
Moreover, there are many people who are not right, and the ancestor only needs to be strictly screened, and leave the ancestral training to the heirs of Diyun Mountain.
However, the head of Emperor Yunshan had to abide by the custom of recruiting disciples every ten years and only recruiting three disciples.
However, there have been some times when Diyun Mountain has broken the rules for thousands of years, just like this time the inner disciple selection conference has increased from the original three places to five places, and Su Zhixi and Xue Tiancheng, the grandson of the city lord of Snow City, have been authorized to become the inner disciples of Diyun Mountain.
Of course, although Elder Xue and Jiang Qingmo had a word first, he would never let go of these two good seedlings.
Ziyun Zhenren talked about all kinds of things about Diyun Mountain, and everyone also understood some things about Diyun Mountain, as well as the past.
A day passed quickly.
As soon as the two of them stepped out of the Ming Hall with their front feet, they were intercepted by a group of people with their back feet.
The leader is none other than Qingfeng, the fourth senior brother of Diyun Mountain.
"Ahem! That twelfth junior sister, can you ask you for one thing, senior brother? ”
As the fourth senior brother of Diyun Mountain, as a highly qualified disciple of Diyun Mountain in his peers, as an outstanding talent in the Eastern Realm, as a ......
Regardless of what it is, in short, Qingfeng Zhuyue and a group of disciples of Diyun Mountain are all smiling, the smile on that face is almost blooming, and the tone is even lower begging Su Zhixi.
"Twelve senior sisters, the senior brothers have been hungry for seven days and seven nights, inside the cafeteria
The ingredients have already been prepared, and the twelve junior sisters will help the senior brothers, and you can't bear to burn the first seven for the senior brothers. ”
"That's it, Twelfth Senior Sister, you have also seen it, our senior brothers and junior brothers are all yellow and thin, you look at the seventh junior brother, this child was a dead fat man when he came out of our Diyun Mountain, but look at the present...... The skinny ones are left with skin and bones. ”
"Twelfth Senior Sister, Seventh Senior Brother also begs you, for the sake of our senior brothers and sisters, you can save the senior brothers."
The disciples of Emperor Yun Mountain looked at Su Zhixi with a blank eye, in fact, they wanted Su Zhixi to make breakfast in the morning, but this would be disgusted.
As the saying goes, everything has to be done slowly, step by step, and it must be always.
That's why we have this scene.
The hard ones definitely can't come, not to mention that Su Zhixi doesn't eat hard ones, not to mention that Xue Yunhan is by Su Zhixi's side, but they saw Xue Yunhan's ferocious appearance last night.
Don't look at the usual face of an iceberg dead man, but at the level of eating together, a group of tigers is estimated to be unable to kill Xue Yunhan.
Therefore, Qingfeng and others made two sets of plans month by month.
"Why do I cook for you?"
At this time, Xue Yunhan opened his mouth.
A gloomy face is as ugly as it is, if it weren't for Su Zhixi here, he wouldn't be in Diyun Mountain.
Anyway, he will be there where Su Zhixi is, and a large part of the reason is because of Zhixi's cooking skills.
Now this group of people shamelessly provoked him, good, good!
"There is everything in the cafeteria, we will get you whatever the eleventh junior brother likes to eat, and if you are a cannibal, the senior brothers will also get it for you."
This is Plan 2.
It's not difficult to let Su Zhixi cook for them, but it's Xue Yunhan's goods that are difficult.
You must know that in Xue Yunhan's eyes, Su Zhixi's existence is equivalent to his life, so everyone voted for him, and it really had an effect.
Seeing that the look in Xue Yunhan's eyes was a little shaken, Qingfeng continued to tempt him.
"Look at it, there is snow everywhere in our Diyun Mountain, and it is very difficult to get food, as long as the eleventh junior brother speaks, the senior brothers will definitely get you all kinds of ingredients."
Xue Yunhan didn't speak, half-squinting his eyes and thinking about the pros and cons, Qingfeng Zhuyue and other disciples saw Xue Yunhan's expression, and knew that this was done.
"Let's go to the cafeteria, senior brother, I specially prepared a pot of good wine."
"Zhixi can't drink."
"Oh, let's drink, then."
As soon as she arrived at the cafeteria, Su Zhixi entered the kitchen in the eyes of everyone, and there were several windows without wooden windows in the kitchen and hall, so Su Zhixi's every move of cooking was watched by everyone.
Even...... Some even wept.
Why are you crying? Touched!
(End of chapter)
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