Chapter 104: Rebuilding Qingyang

Yun Jiao and Bai Yu had expressions that they were used to.

"It's okay to do this, but ......" Yun Jiao took a step forward and turned his finger to a piece of ruins next to him, "The kitchen has collapsed, and I can't do it without a stove." Master Zu, please do me a favor and recover. ”

Ye Yuan glanced at the pile of masonry and frowned, obviously hesitating.

"Oh yes!" Yun Jiao immediately added, "The ingredients you personally selected in Pingdan City a few days ago are all pressed underneath." ”

His face changed, and he directly raised his hand and waved, and in an instant, a magic trick was waved towards that side. In an instant, the pile of chaotic masonry flew up spontaneously and returned to its original position like a camera replay, and the speed visible to the naked eye began to rebuild, and in less than two minutes, it turned back into a complete kitchen, and even the crushed fruits and vegetables inside also changed back to their original appearance, without any traces of damage.

"Thank you, Master Zu. Yun Jiao took a closer look and pointed to a few places, "But the right side of that stove is a little too high, and it's inconvenient to cut vegetables, can you make it a little lower by the way." The right corner is also a little dark, why don't you turn into two translucent tiles? By the way, the fire gathering array under the stove is in disrepair, and the firepower is a little small, or Master Zu, you can help me rearrange one, and there is ......."

She made a lot of requests and pointed out the shortcomings of this kitchen one by one. And Ye Yuan didn't say a word, and helped change them one by one. In less than half a year, the kitchen of the original dilapidated thatched hut was doubled under her suggestion, and upgraded to a top-level luxury version. There are even two spare storage rooms added next to it.

"Almost, thank you, Master Zu. Yun Jiao stopped with satisfaction.

"Hmm. Ye Yuan also nodded with satisfaction, the kitchen problem can't be sloppy.

Bai Yu: "......"

Wen Qing: "......"

What is it about always feeling that someone has been fooled? No! It must be their delusion!

Yun Jiao still didn't mean to stop, glanced at the person beside him, organized the language for a while, and then said the ultimate goal, "By the way, I just sent the demon pill of the cat demon back a few days ago, and the little fox's consultation fee should also be sent after calculating the time." It's just that it's always timid, and it doesn't know what food was sent and where it was thrown. Now it's not easy to find this situation in the view, Master Zu, or you will let Wenqing Tianzun use a spell to restore the house first, otherwise it will be a pity if it is broken after a long time. ”

Ye Yuan frowned, and the cold ice in his eyes suddenly stabbed Wen Qing's body, stupid disciple smashed my house, destroyed my ingredients, and wanted to clean up the portal every minute.

Wen Qing was stared at and trembled, and subconsciously took a step back behind Bai Yu, just wanting to find a crack in the ground to get into, Lan Thin ...... Lentinula edodes!

"Hmm. After a while, Ye Yuan nodded in embarrassment, temporarily revoking the punishment of someone.

Yun Jiao breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and explained to Bai Yu, "Old man, I'll go cook first, you help Wen Qing Tianzun take a look around and tell him what the original Taoist temple looks like." "After saying that, he gave him a 'you know' look.

The old man's expression was overjoyed, he understood in an instant, and nodded vigorously, "Okay girl, wrap it up on me, I will definitely make it clear to him in detail." "Well, it's time for them Qingyang to renovate and expand," Wenqing Tianzun's side is the center, let's start there, please!"

"Good, good. Wen Qing's chick nodded wildly as if pecking rice, and saluted in the direction of Ye Yuan, then turned around and walked away with the old man in a hurry. As long as he doesn't stay here, let alone cast spells to build a house, let him go to the demon world.

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Yun Jiao has always cooked quickly, and in less than half an hour, the fragrant breakfast has already come out. It just so happened that the old man and Wen Qing also completed the renovation project of the Qingyang faction. Bai Yu deserves to have eaten Yunjiao's rice for several years, and perfectly comprehended the essence of the three words "you know". followed Wen Qingdong to make a little suggestion, and made up a comment from the west, which not only made the originally tattered Qingyang faction look new for free, but also more than tripled.

Although it is not as "heroic" and inhumane as the original Demon King Palace, which is full of jade, it has completely possessed the forced character of a gate faction. It's not much worse than the original Heavenly Master Hall.

Yun Jiao was satisfied with the old man's leek box, look, it's still useful to read more! She easily clipped three more to Master Zu, and when she looked up, she saw a certain engineer surnamed Wen, with a confused and somewhat helpless face, standing two meters away from the table.

She was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously pointed to the vacant seat on the right and greeted, "Sit down! You're welcome! Drink porridge or eat powder?"

Wen Qing was still a little stunned, and looked at the food on the table, did they forget that they were immortals, and they had already opened the valley, and the food in the mortal world was ...... Still...... It's so delicious!

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He subconsciously looked at someone who had been in the valley earlier than him, and saw that he had no intention of objecting except for frowning at first. Only then did he sit cautiously on the right side.

"Here!" Yun Jiao brought him a bowl of porridge.

"Thank you. Wen Qing thanked him and subconsciously took a sip. I don't know if he hasn't eaten mortal food for too long, he suddenly felt a warm current coming down from his mouth, his whole body warmed up, and his mouth was fragrant.

Good...... Delicious!

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It was as if the spirit of the whole day under the high pressure of his master had recovered, and his whole body was instantly relaxed.

He let out a long sigh of relief, and the whole person relaxed a lot, and turned his head to look at Yun Jiao next to him, his eyes were full of emotion. Maybe he has a lot of disciples, and when he sees the outstanding juniors, he can't help but want to praise a few words.

Remembering that she said that she was a disciple of Qingyang for more than a hundred generations, although he had already started a sect a long time ago, but it was also the same sect, and after thinking about it, she said, "This little apprentice, your craftsmanship ......."

Before he finished speaking, a cold gaze stabbed at him in an instant, hitting him like a sharp blade - who is the little apprentice?

Wen Qing's hand shook instantly, and he almost threw the bowl out, what's wrong with Shizun......? It's scary!

However, the chill on the other party's body was getting heavier and heavier, and Wen Qing felt that his whole body was about to be frozen.

What did he do wrong? Can't he be called a little apprentice? That's ...... That......

"Little ...... "He had no choice but to raise someone's rank by more than a hundred times, and Ye Yuan withdrew his gaze.

"You're a ...... What a craft. ”

...... "What the hell is my nephew?" I always feel that my master is getting more and more confused? Yun Jiao didn't care, and replied casually, "It's okay, if you like it, you can eat more." ”

Wen Qing smiled stiffly, didn't dare to speak casually anymore, drank a few mouthfuls of porridge intently, glanced at a plate of pickles in the middle of the table, and subconsciously stretched out his chopsticks to clip it.

"Don't!"*2

Yun Jiao and Bai Yu exclaimed at the same time, but it was too late.

The next moment, only to hear a bang, Wen Qing's whole person bounced out like a ball, and smashed it on the newly built masonry wall more than ten meters away, and it was firmly stuck in the middle of the wall, and it was difficult to pick it out to see the depth.

Yun Jiao: "......"

Bai Yu: "......"

I knew that I should have told him earlier that the plate of pickles was sandwiched from the grandfather's jar, and the old man never dared to clip it.