Gu Sanqiu was confused, then looked towards the kitchen.
"Brother Mandrill is dining inside?"
"No, he is watching Yanxiao cooking."
?
Gu Sanqiu coughed dryly, then took out his spear.
"I'll go inside and say hello."
I suspect that the man inside is a fake mandrill, and I have proof!
"Brother Mandrill."
Mandrill folded his hands and turned around after hearing the sound.
"It's so late, what's wrong with coming over here?"
"Oh, it's okay. I just felt free just now and wanted to come out for some air."
Gu Sanqiu complained, but seeing the familiar three-nothing posture of the other party, he was still sure that it was Brother Mandrill.
"By the way, Brother Mandrill, why did you suddenly think of coming to see Yan Xiao cooking?"
Yan Xiao on the side was sweating profusely and couldn't help but nodded after hearing Gu Sanqiu's question.
He was sweating not because of the high temperature in the kitchen, but because there was an old man next to him who kept watching him cooking without blinking, as if he was afraid of poisoning himself.
Under extreme pressure, he feels that he has been able to brag about himself for a long time without burning the food in the lake.
"Well, I suddenly got interested. If I have a chance, I might want to try some simple cooking outside."
Mandrill nodded: "Before this, I just thought that food is a kind of energy supplement. There is no need to consider it more complicated, and there is no need to put too much effort into it."
"But since last time, I have discovered that the mystery of food is not limited to this. As an old friend said, it is something that can bring happiness to people."
"In the past, the truth should have been obscured by the influence of my identity."
Mandrill stretched out his left hand, and the tattoo on it emitted a gentle golden light.
"It doesn't feel bad."
Yan Xiao felt like she was about to cry. If you want to chat, can you find a place? It's really stressful for a cook like me to just stare at you like this!
Gu Sanqiu glanced at Yanxiao, whose mental energy was constantly surging, and understood what this guy was thinking, and pulled Brother Mansion to the top of the inn.
"Brother Mandrill, the old friend you are talking about should be Senior Marcus. That is indeed what he would say."
"Well, it was indeed what he said. He must have discovered some problems with the protector Yaksha at that time. It's a pity that we failed to understand it back then."
Gu Sanqiu couldn't help but said: "There is a question that I always feel is not quite right, Brother Mandrill."
"you say."
"According to what you said, Senior Marcusius should have discovered some limitations of Yasha's power, so why doesn't he explain it more clearly, or simply tell you about it."
"Is it some of the so-called 'you'll understand it when you meet it', 'can only be understood but not explained' strange plot? If it's for your own good, this kind of thing should be said outright."
Mandrill thought for a while: "There is indeed nothing wrong with your thinking, but that's you, not us."
"Eh?"
Mandrill explained: "Maxius is the demon god of stoves and is in charge of stoves and people's livelihood. It is normal to be able to see what is wrong with Yaksha. This is the part that his laws can touch."
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
"But for the Dharma Protector Yaksha, our laws belong to another part. If we explain them directly to us, it may cause us to resist, or even subconsciously resist."
"You can also understand that in today's mortal world, the so-called three views of those taught by Confucius are inconsistent. This is something that can't be helped. Marcus can only remind us in a subtle way."
"Even if we are powerful, the killings and karma have covered our eyes. This is our own problem, or the problem of the guardian yaksha."
Let me go, why does it sound so troublesome?
Gu Sanqiu scratched his hair, but it was true that Yasha, the guardian of the law, kills, and he belongs to the existence of the guardian of killing. It is not easy to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy under the invasion of karma, and there is probably no time to think about other things.
Just like people who are already working, if they are particularly tired, they will feel that they don’t want to do anything after get off work. They just want to lie down and spread out, and they have no time to think about self-improvement, body shaping, etc.
To give a simpler example, for young people who have jobs and part-time jobs, there is not much pressure on them to buy a game that has received high ratings from multiple evaluation agencies and sells for hundreds of dollars on the platform.
But there is time pressure.
What they lack is not the hundreds of dollars, but the time to play with the hundreds of dollars.
"Change is at least a good thing, right?"
Gu Sanqiu smiled and said: "The dishes that change happiness. I don't know if there are any specific recipes. I'm still very interested in this."
I don’t know whether the so-called happy dishes are specific recipes or the meaning of happiness conveyed in the food, but at least it is a secret book of a god, which is a very precious thing.
Mandrill glanced at Gu Sanqiu.
"The dishes that bring happiness will not be those strange recipes made by your ancestors."
"Those dishes shouldn't be something that normal people can come up with."
...
Damn, do you have to blame me for this?
Well, although this is also true, it still sounds like I am being connoted inexplicably, which makes me very unhappy.
Gu Sanqiu held his forehead and then looked at the other party.
"Brother Mandrill, the original intention of the incense golden body I forged for you was to allow you to have a good rest, but in the end, you are still running around killing ghosts."
He didn't sense the aura of the evil spirit along the way. As for who was killed, there was no need to ask. Apart from the guy in front of him, who else could have such a powerful ability to clear the map.
But this is completely different from what Gu Sanqiu thought.
When I help you solve your problems, I intend to give you more time to rest, but in the end, you end up taking more time to eat your liver?
Isn't this the ultimate putting the cart before the horse?
"Work and rest are both important, and you still need to be responsible for your job."
"It's you, why are you injured?"
"Why can you all see..."
Gu Sanqiu said: "I met the Yao Luo Weng and the Qiqi Patriarch. They could see that I was injured. What does this mean? Is it the perception of an immortal?"
It was obvious that his injuries had been healed by the regenerative flames, but in the eyes of these guys, he looked like he was wearing nothing.
"There's nothing wrong with your physical injuries. It's just that your breath is a little serious. It's normal for us to see it at a glance."
Mandrill asked: "Have you encountered a strong enemy? Why don't you let me go over and help you."
...
The Golden-winged Pengwang train should not have the ability to reach Daozhu instantly.
Moreover, if Brother Mandrill comes, the nature will completely change, and it will easily be mistaken as the interference of the King of Rock in General Raiden's governance. This kind of thing must not be done.
"Is such that......"
After finishing speaking, Gu Sanqiu mentioned the matter of being banned by the emperor, and then looked at Mandrill with expectant eyes.
"How about it, Brother Mandrill, do you also think that I shouldn't be grounded? I obviously didn't do anything wrong, I just took a little bold risk. Isn't that right?"
"In the history of your family, there are probably only a few people who can compete with you in this aspect."
Mandrill sighed. Such behavior would never have happened to him before, but it was different now.
One is because of the incense and gold body, and the other is that the experience Gu Sanqiu told was too outrageous.
"I certainly won't ground you."
Gu Sanqiu's eyes lit up.
"I will directly put you into the earth's veins to clear your mind, just like what the Dragon King did to your family back then."
