In the end, it was Tang Yuzi who turned the tide.
He randomly folded a piece of bamboo and took a bamboo tube to make a flute. When he blew it, the little tigers immediately turned around and ran towards him, lying down beside him obediently without saying a word.
Hu Qingqi asked: "What kind of music is this? It sounds very nice."
Xuan Yao: "It's Yuzi's bloodline talent, which can soothe emotions and calm the soul. He said that his ancestors used this trick to avoid the killings of vicious beasts, and it was very effective. But he hasn't reached that level of cultivation yet."
Hu Qing: "Ah - the divine song that cleanses the soul - so what magical powers do you have?"
Xuan Yao: "I, I also have the means to confuse people's minds. But I bring out the dark side of people's hearts, which is not the same thing as Yuzi."
Upon hearing this, Hu Qing became more energetic: "Come on, use it on me and see what dark side I have."
Xuan Yao immediately said: "Mom, of course you didn't."
Bah, her family knows her own affairs, it’s no wonder she doesn’t have a dark side.
"I do, I have a lot. Help me find out what is the biggest dark side in my heart now, so that I can overcome it."
Xuan Yao was helpless, his mother was really good at playing.
"Mom, I will hurt your soul."
"I'm not afraid."
"I will definitely not hurt you, so I will definitely hurt myself."
Hu Qing choked: "You're threatening me, right?"
Xuan Yao smiled and said nothing.
Hu Qingqi, the children are getting older, and both of them are disobedient.
"Do I have to watch it?" The old mother showed her majesty.
Xuan Yao was helpless, he was a filial son, and he had always been obedient to his old mother. So he said, "Okay, but mom, you have to get to the third level first."
Hu Qing was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing and looked at him in surprise: "You mean, people below the third level can't escape your illusion?"
Xuan Yao smiled modestly: "As long as you have a clean heart or a strong will, you can defeat your inner demons."
Wow.
"My son is amazing." Hu Qing praised.
Xuan Yao laughed innocently, came over and complained: "If the people who captured us hadn't used poison and blocked our cultivation, I could have made Lan Sheng commit suicide to death with just one look from me."
Hu Qing immediately touched his head distressedly: "It's hard on my son. Mom will cook for you today and give you a good supplement."
Xuan Yao really wanted to be a child again, so that his mother wouldn't have to raise her arms so high when touching his head.
Hu Qing is still proficient in children's meals. She ran to the cafeteria to buy a lot of ingredients and brought them back for cooking. She brought the child with her and she had to be responsible for feeding it. There is also a senior brother who takes care of the child, she has to take care of the food.
Yuanzuishan came running over again.
Hu Qing was speechless: "Didn't you go to retreat?"
Yuan Zuishan shook his cell phone: "You cook it yourself and I have to eat it."
Nowadays, mobile phones are slowly becoming popular within Shuangyang Sect. From the inner door to the outer door, it is estimated that everyone will have one soon.
There were a lot of messages on Hu Qing's phone that added her as a friend, and the number was increasing every day. She set up batch approval. Unless she has something to say, she usually doesn't reply. But so far, no one has bothered her.
Everyone is obsessed with WeChat Moments, and they keep track of all the troubles in WeChat Moments.
Once you are far away from Zuishan, are others still far away?
I heard that Hu Qing was in charge of the dish himself, and everyone who had formed a team with Hu Qing to fight monsters came. Zeng Ya and other elders also came over, explicitly and implicitly asking her to make a separate portion for the sect leader.
Hu Qing must give it away, and the golden thigh must be held tightly.
Feed other people’s children before sending them away.
Tang Yuzi was very good at caring for children, probably because he was naturally close to the demon clan. Under his leadership, the little tiger was obedient and cooperative, pooping, peeing, drinking water and eating.
After they were full, Tang Yuzi took them to have a lunch break. Instead of a big house or a high bed, they found a sunny forest and lay on the rocks under the shade of the trees, and they slept comfortably.
Tang Yuzi, Xuan Yao and a group of senior brothers were guarding the place, while Hu Qing safely took the big food box to find Yang Tianxiao.
Yang Tianxiao’s first sentence: “When will you break through?”
Hu Qing ah said: "I have no signs of breakthrough now."
Take out a table to serve out food.
There was no smell of fireworks in Yang Tianxiao's hall, and any table to place food would be inappropriate, so she might as well use her own.
One chair.
Yang Tianxiao: "You don't want to eat?"
Hu Qing: "I have some ideas that need to be put on paper. Master, just give the things to the canteen after you finish eating. These belong to the canteen."
Yang Tianxiao was speechless, just let me clean up the mess.
"By the way, master, when will my beauty masters come back?"
What a pity that I didn't get to taste her cooking skills.
Yang Tianxiao said calmly: "They went to the Western Chu Realm and won't be able to come back for a while."
Hu Qing was so shocked that he couldn't put the bowl down and immediately held it up: "Are they going to kill Lan Sheng's father?"
It’s not like that, it’s not like killing them all—could it be that he also has an old grudge against Lan Sheng’s father?
"Something happened in the Royal Beast Sect, and the outside world doesn't know yet. Since they went outside to play, let them do a spying mission on the sect." Yang Tianxiao picked up the dish with chopsticks, and it was delicious.
Hu Qing thought for a while and wondered: "Master, do we want to swallow the beast control gate? Is it too far away?"
Yang Tianxiao choked in his throat and swallowed silently. You are so big-hearted, you still want to swallow it? As a sect leader, I can only hope to get a piece of the pie.
"Master, is it related to the Demon Clan? Does the Demon Clan want to destroy the Beast Control Sect? Then do we want to provide support?" Hu Qing's eyes darted around.
Yang Tianxiao was helpless: "You are only at the second level?"
Hu chuckled: "Then my son is still a demon."
Yang Tianxiao knocked on the plate: "So, you are going to support the demons?"
Hu Qing put back his smile and said seriously: "Of course we are on the side of justice."
Yang Tianxiao looked at her speechless and asked her: "Go, go, go and do your business."
He called to her again: "Those little tigers look good to me."
Hu Qing still firmly refused: "I don't want to. My parents have raised me well. If it were me, if anyone dared to contract my daughter or son, I would chop him with a knife!"
Neither does an equal contract.
Seeing her determination, Yang Tianxiao knew in his heart that this matter wouldn't work, so it didn't matter, it wasn't a big deal in the first place. So she told her to take good care of the child, and at the same time, there was no need to deliver food to him as he was going out.
Hu Qing hurriedly said: "If there is a fight, master will definitely call me."
Yang Tianxiao smiled and scolded: "I'm afraid the world will not be in chaos."
In the next period of time, Hu Qing worked diligently to guard the little tigers day and night, and finally made it to the day when he sent them back. She had to send it back in person, but a group of mothers pulled her and told her to make an appointment later.
Goodbye, goodbye, never.
After returning to the sect, Hu Qing immediately went to the Alchemy Department to refine weapons and give Zeng Ya the alchemy furnace he wanted for Zhurihuhu.
Zhong Heng: "Why doesn't she go to the Qi Department?"
Zeng Ya was full of expectations: "It's done. Let me tell you, the alchemy furnace that comes out this time is definitely better than your Phoenix furnace."
Zhong Heng hummed and made up his mind to grab it if there was a good stove.
While the two were talking, the door of the fire room opened, and Hu Qing saw the two of them, with hesitation on his face.
Zhong Heng: "What do you need? Tell me."
Zeng Ya: "Say, I have them all."
Hu Qing was confused: "I just had an idea. I want to make a poison pill furnace. Is it possible?"
Two people: "."
