Yun Xi didn't think about it in the slightest, just looked up at the air, and said with a slight frown:

"Yes!"

Tanuki Blossom Tree didn't know what Yun Xi was looking at, and after hearing his promise, he quickly breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Actually, I don't know much, but I heard from a few demon kings passing by the wasteland area that they gathered in Tianyu City for a secret realm discovered by the King of Ten Thousand Demons."

"Secret Realm?" Hearing these two words, Yun Xi was obviously a little more interested.

"Yes."

The skeleton man paused for two seconds before continuing:

"It is said that the demon lord gained a lot in the secret realm, and after he came out of the secret realm, he had the strength of the demon king, and then with a magic weapon obtained from the secret realm, he became the king of ten thousand demons in one fell swoop."

"Do you know where the secret realm is?"

After a moment of silence, Yun Xi suddenly asked.

The skeleton man shook his head and replied:

"I really don't know about this, but now that you have a direction to investigate, it's not difficult to find out the location of that secret realm."

got the news he wanted, Yun Xi didn't plan to stay longer, thinking of Fang Cai's deal with the Tanuki tree, he asked:

"What do you want?"

The skeleton man chuckled softly and said:

"It's rare for the immortal chief to be so refreshing, what I want is very simple, it's a drop of immortal chief's blood......"

……

Since passing the inner door assessment, Nanjin has officially entered Class A to study.

I get up every hour, and I have to settle personal matters such as grooming and eating before the hour, and then wait for my husband to teach in the school room on time.

The end of the daily class is after Shen Shi, and every sunset, she will rush back to Zhuxi Mountain, and eat a not very delicious dinner with Dundun and Dansheng.

Looking at the colorful and fragrant fried bamboo shoots on the table, Nanjin held the bowl, held the chopsticks, and swallowed his saliva.

Dundun ate two bites of rice with tears in his eyes, and directly ignored the bamboo shoots fried in Nanjin.

Seeing this, Nanjin coughed lightly, then grabbed a piece of bamboo shoot with chopsticks, and put it in his mouth and chewed it lightly with the idea of "in case his cooking skills suddenly improve".

In the next second, Nan Jin looked calm, and after swallowing it, he hurriedly rinsed his mouth with the tea in the cup, and said:

"If I could, I would be willing to use my day's ingenuity for a worry-free cooking skill for the rest of my life."

Hearing this, Dansheng looked disdainful and said with disdain:

"Then you probably won't be able to cook without worry in your life."

Nan Jin raised his eyebrows and asked with interest: "Because no one changed with me?" ”

"Nope."

Dundun took over the conversation, and protected Dansheng behind him, and at the same time shook his head and said with an unfathomable face:

"Because you don't have intelligence."

"Click-"

The two chopsticks in Nan Jin's hand broke in response, and he couldn't help but say ruthlessly:

"You two wait for me, Master won't come back, and I won't cook, see what you can eat."

He meowed, now he knows that he dislikes her, the tiger is not powerful, and he really thinks that her owner is a sick cat?

"Whatever."

Dansheng simply went to the table, crossed his legs and said:

"Anyway, I can live without eating, the old mother is the same as me, and I am the master, and the mortal body needs food to maintain its vitality."

"......" is ruthless!

Nan Jin sighed and lay on the table helplessly: At this time, it would be nice if the master was here......

Even the master dislikes the dishes she makes, so he can help her get the eggs back.

No matter how bad it is, Master's cooking is much better than hers's.

Thinking of this, Nan Jin couldn't help but fold his hand and count the time when his master left, and then put it down helplessly, and said:

"After all, it has been five days since Master left Yunzong to go to Jinyue City......

As soon as Jin Yue City was mentioned, Dundun couldn't help but wonder:

"Then again, aren't you curious, master? Jinyue City is the first line of defense of the human race in order to resist the invasion of the demon race, and even the lowest level of the realm protector is comparable to the royal family and nobles.

Master Master lives in Zhuxi Mountain all the year round, and he doesn't leave the Yun Sect very much, and even the disciples of the Yun Sect usually find it difficult to see him.

In this case, why did Jin Yuecheng send a letter directly to him as soon as something happened? ”

Unless Yun Xi is not just as simple as the Yun Sect Elder!

Nan Jin naturally heard the meaning of Dundun's words, and couldn't help but glance at her helplessly, and explained:

"Master is an alchemist, and he is famous, if he discusses how to deal with the demon clan, he will definitely not look for Master.

It is estimated that someone in Jinyue City was injured or poisoned, and he asked the master to treat him. ”

Speaking of this, Nanjin suddenly thought of the dream he had not long ago:

Beishuang, Han Xiaoman, Luo Liuchuan......

I don't know if that dream is true or not, and I guess I can only ask him when the master comes back.

Thinking about this matter clearly, Nan Jin looked at the fried bamboo shoots on the table again and began to make trouble, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Dundun, and said:

"Or ...... Dundun, tonight's dish, you helped me solve it! ”

"What else can be done? The old rules, pour it out, wash the dishes, destroy the corpse. ”

Dun Dun sat cross-legged on the table, clasped his hands to his chest, and said calmly.

Hearing this, Nan Jin sat up straight instantly, and then touched his chin and fell into deep thought, as if he was thinking about the feasibility of this "old rule".

After a long while, she couldn't help but hold her forehead and said:

"But I always feel like it's a waste, this is a spiritual bamboo shoot, a bamboo shoot that has grown on Zhuxi Mountain for 20 years.

When Master comes back, if he knows that I have wasted it like this, he will definitely beat me up. ”

Dansheng rolled over, changed to lying on his stomach, propped his chin and said:

"You still know waste...... Master, I'm actually curious, why don't you give up on entering the kitchen even though you know that you are not good at cooking? ”

Nothing but wasting ingredients will serve any purpose at all!

Nan Jin thought for a moment and said:

"Probably because of a kind of luck, I always felt that I would succeed this time, and besides, if I didn't go into the kitchen, would I wait to starve to death?"

Life is always full of helplessness!

Regarding cooking, Nan Jin said that it was actually similar to the math test in the previous school to a large extent.

Before the exam, the operation was as fierce as a tiger; After the exam, look at the results of twenty-five ......

Looking at the fried bamboo shoots on the table, Nan Jin suddenly had a bold idea in his heart:

Didn't you say that her cooking was unpalatable?

After that, if there was a man who could praise her for cooking deliciously without changing his face, she would recruit that person as a colt.

It is just to solve the problem that the other three countries want to marry politically with Nanao one day in the future-

It's not impossible to get married, eat a meal she cooks first, and then sincerely praise her for making it delicious......

If this can't be done, it is not that Nan Aoguo has the intention to shirk, but that the royal families of the two countries have no chance.

After all, her request has already been made, and if those princes can't do it, it's their problem......

Thinking of this, Nan Jin's mood suddenly relaxed, and he actually saw that the plate of fried bamboo shoots was particularly pleasing to the eye, and he didn't even feel distressed at the thought of throwing it out.

But as soon as she got up and was about to pick up the plate of fried bamboo shoots, a familiar voice sounded behind her:

"Nishiki ......"