Chapter 194 Hu Xuanyao

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Hu Qingqing left in a loud voice.

"Rogue. Old rogue."

She was so angry that she cursed loudly, not afraid that the clouds would hear her.

Silk cloth sighed: "Canjian Mountain, there are no rules, no restrictions. You should like it, isn't it what you want?"

Hu Qing: "It sounds like you are unhappy."

Silk cloth: "No wonder I like you. You are all unruly people. They are both good and evil. I don't know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing."

"What kind of arrogance do you have? How high and broad your vision is, how can you see such a small sect that hides its head and tail." Hu Qing felt weird, not knowing whether it was towards the silk cloth or Yunzhong, or both.

Silk cloth's heart was full of sorrow. He also expected the sect to provide formal training to Hu Qing and train her to become a serious immortal. Now I can see clearly that Canjian Mountain is not as reliable as Hu Qing. This unreliability and unreliability always made him feel like there was a dark cloud hanging over the road ahead.

About this time, it was still rough.

This is life.

Hu Qing couldn't understand his sadness. Her three views on good and evil are the result of modern education, which is the cultural accumulation of thousands of years. But in terms of human nature, even if the light of the law shines, in a backward countryside, human nature is more honest than the law. She has experienced the love and hate of the same people, and has also faced the good and evil of the same group of people.

If you lower your moral and emotional expectations, many times you won't have trouble.

If Silubu knew that she thought this way, why would he ask her why she stood up at Kasaki Bay?

Hu Qing felt angry as he walked, and then lost his temper as he walked. If Yun Zhong tests her, then he tests her. So what if she finds the Demon Cave on her own? Did he also kill her? At worst, let him snatch the Demon King's order.

Steal the Demon King's order?

Is this a bad thing?

This is - a good thing.

Suddenly enlightened and discovering this unexpected joy, Hu Qing could not wait to laugh three times and express his feelings.

"Demon King's Order, can you find the Demon Cave?"

The Demon King's Ling never thought that she wanted to get rid of it. In order to gain the opportunity to cultivate Xuan Yao, he was eager to express himself at this moment: "Of course, as long as there is a trace of demonic energy, I will find it for you."

Hu calmed down and felt relieved, as if he had lost a hundred pounds of burden: "Okay, I'll go back and take care of it. We'll go in two days."

She was going to find Lin Yin to calculate an auspicious day, and then find Shi Baizhou to prepare a feast.

Lin Yin calculated a good day for her on the spot, just three days later. When Hu Qing went to look for Shi Baizhou again, he found out that Canjian Mountain had an extra member, Shi Bentong.

Shi Bentong's cooking skills are naturally superior to Shi Baizhou's, and he practices the art of food seriously.

Yun Zhong brought Shi Ben Tong here in order not to waste Shi Bai Zhou. Because Tian Xia Shi's surname belongs to the same family, after the two of them checked the genealogy, Shi Baizhou called him his ancestor, and he considered him his ancestor, so he did not become a disciple.

In addition to Shi Baizhou who has mastered the art of food, others who want to study cooking also go to Shi Bentong.

Shi Bentong has no idea that ancestral skills should not be passed down to others. He even hopes that everyone can learn it. Unfortunately, except Shi Baizhou, no one is interested in the way of eating and has no talent.

I heard Hu Nuan and the others say many times that Hu Qing’s cooking is delicious. I thought she was a kindred spirit.

Therefore, even though it was the first time to meet Hu Qing, his eyes were very warm and his expression was very urgent.

This kind of enthusiasm made Hu Qing mistakenly think it was love at first sight, and he was so scared that his heart almost stopped.

Could it be that he was the one responsible for her love affair?

This man looks good and gentle, but he is not her type!

Fortunately, there was no reaction from the peach blossom charm hidden under her body, so she gradually calmed down, and then worried: How to reject a man who fell in love with her at first sight?

But she soon realized that she was thinking too much.

Shi Bentong said: "Fellow Taoist Hu, can you cultivate the way of eating?"

Ah, ah ah ah ah ah a few tones, only to understand that people think that they are the same people, and they can't help but think that they have become immortals.

"No, no, we don't have a way to eat there."

"Fellow Taoist Hu, are you willing to cultivate the way of food? I am willing to be your guide."

"ah--"

She just came to invite the chef, but the chef actually wanted to kidnap her?

Shibentong looked sincere, just like the teacher who urged students to return to school many years ago.

Hu Qing swallowed: "Um, Mr. Food, I don't know much about the way of food. There are some urgent things to do at the moment, why don't you introduce it to me in detail after I finish the work?"

When Shi Bentong heard this, he thought this was a teachable thing, and he immediately agreed happily: "Okay. Let's prepare the banquet. It's our people, I'll be responsible for it."

Hu Qingxiao, besides our people, can we invite a monkey?

Three days later, in Hu Qing's house, a flowing water banquet was held in the warmly decorated courtyard. Everyone sat on the floor, and delicacies floated on the meandering stream. Every plate and every dish was beautiful, and the fragrance was swaying and just right. The secretion of saliva in the mouth also pleases the eyes and nose.

Everyone thinks: If it is to eat such delicacies, it is enough to give them gifts every day.

Even Yunzhong was honored to attend the banquet.

Hu Qing was not one to talk much, so she took Xuan Yao and sat down on the main seat. She praised him briefly and concisely, terminated the contract in front of everyone, and then asked him to salute her. Today's main task was completed.

Then everyone congratulated and gave gifts one after another. Xuan Yao hugged a large handful, as happy as a child.

Yun Zhong actually sent a jar of wine, so it must be good wine.

Next, everyone just eats and eats.

Xuan Yao held a large bowl filled with Hu Qing for him, leaned sideways and whispered, "Mom, am I also named Hu?"

"Of course. You are Hu Xuanyao."

After saying that, I felt uncomfortable, showing off, and sounding very brainless.

"I'll still call you Xuan Yao."

Xuan Yao nodded, looked around, and changed to voice transmission: "Mom, is Xuan Xue also called Hu Xuan Xue?"

Xuanxue?

Hu Qing felt a pain in his heart, and said with a smile on his face: "Wait and ask it what it means."

Xuan Yao nodded: "It will definitely be willing."

Hu Qing smiled and gave him a piece of vegetable carved into a lotus: "Eat more."

"Okay, Mom." Xuan Yao's cheeks bulged and his eyes narrowed with satisfaction.

Alas, this child has a face that looks angry with both humans and gods. He is careless.

Hu Qing thought that he would have to give him a safety education class. Especially about beauty.

Xuan Yao, who became a son, made his first request to his mother: for his own room.

Hu Qing asked Hu Nuan and the others to do it together so that she would not be tired.

She turned around and went to find the devil's cave. When Xuan Yao came over excitedly and wanted to show her the room everyone had arranged for him, she realized that his dear mother was missing again.

Hu Huahua raised her arm and patted his shoulder: "I'm right, my mother terminated the contract with you so that she can be more free."

Xuan Yao: "The contract clearly binds me."

Hu Huahua smiled, a bit sarcastically: "Yes, our mother's heart is too soft."

The two words master and slave represent one party's plundering of the other party, which is recognized by heaven. From one side it is just a tool, a living tool. Throw it away when it is no longer useful, and die when it is dead. It's not like his mother, who was well fed and raised, yet felt so guilty that she turned the contract object into a son.

He smiled again, quite softly. So, when I picked a pet, I raised it as a son.

Damn him.

But protect it.