Going down the mountain, Sheng Jiu bought some ingredients and meat.

She has been in this world for half a month, and she has gradually adapted to the environment here.

"Master! The Vice Dean is coming tonight, what kind of food are you going to cook to greet him? ”

In Ling Yun's impression, Sheng Jiu had never cooked, and she hadn't even been to the kitchen much, she wanted to cook, and what she made, could she eat it?

"You go and steam some rice, remember not too much, a small bowl per person is about the same." Sheng Jiu smiled mysteriously and didn't tell her.

"Master! Could a small bowl be too little? When the general entertained his subordinates in the Holy King's Mansion, he often instructed the cook to steam more rice, and would rather do more than less. Ling Yun replied.

"Just do what I tell you to do, I say enough, it will be enough." Sheng Jiu did not explain the reason, and spoke again.

In the evening, after a busy day, everyone gathered in the square to enjoy the coolness.

Not far away, Sheng Jiu was building a stove with stones, but the stove she built was a little special, a long one, and this stove was also built on a piece of bluestone.

When Shui Wuyue and the others surrounded it, the Holy Nine had already been completed.

"Teacher! What is this thing for? "The people are gone.

The stove was more than half a foot wide, and it was obviously not used for iron pots.

"The special utensils used for barbecue, because the time is too tight, it takes some time to make one, so I use these green bricks to build a simple one, and when I have time in the future, I will get a metal one." Sheng Jiu explained, his thoughts flowed, and he took out half a bag of charcoal from the Qiankun One Ring.

"Lingyun! Light the charcoal in this groove with a torch, and then spread a full layer of it to let it sit for a while. Taking out the charcoal, Sheng Jiu said again.

Shui Wuyue and others were even more puzzled, charcoal was used for heating in winter, and during this time period, almost no one bought it.

"Chu Xiong! You and Su Xing go to the hall to move a few tables, and the rest of the people go to the kitchen to get a few dishes and chopsticks. ”

"Teacher! So what do I do? "They all went to work, but Shui Wuyue had nothing to do, and he was looking forward to it.

"As for my family, you can pick up the vice president! I guess it's almost time for the vice president to arrive at this time. Sheng Jiu gently pinched the other party's little face and smiled.

However, as soon as the words fell, a voice came from not far away: "No need! It's all your own people, so you don't have to bother. ”

"Grandpa!" Hearing that familiar voice, Shui Wuyue suddenly turned around and ran over.

"Grandpa Yanagi!" Sheng Jiu also looked at the voice, and shouted slightly, but her eyes quickly fell on the figure beside Shui Liusheng, and after seeing the appearance of the figure clearly, Sheng Jiu couldn't help but be stunned: "Grandpa!" How did you end up here? ”

The person standing next to Shui Liusheng was not a bystander, it was the head of the Holy King's Mansion, Saint Qiankun.

"Yesterday, the old man sent me a letter, saying that he was going to see you today, and asked me if I wanted to go, I calculated it, anyway, there is nothing to do today, so I came here to see you." Sheng Qiankun said softly.

Because of the busy affairs of the DPRK and China, he did not accompany Shengjiu during the assessment, and when Shengjiu went to Shengtian Academy, he did not take time to send him off, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and he also missed Shengjiu very much.