Wuchen nodded, "The rooster is psychic and can be used to draw talismans."

"Oh, then I'll make it into a feather pen and give it to you." Shui Ling didn't think much about it. It was impossible to draw talismans directly with feathers.

Wuchen nodded, he found that Shuiling knew a lot, and he might be able to learn more useful things from her.

Just when he was looking at Shui Ling with burning eyes, his vision suddenly went dark, and the back of his head appeared.

Gong Qianyu blocked his sight, which was really stingy. As a monk, he would not have any inappropriate thoughts.

Shui Ling didn't pay attention to their interaction. He went into the room and took out the tools, took out the spirit stone pen tip he had made before, embedded it on the black phoenix feather, and fixed it with gold wire.

I made two and gave them to Wuchen, "Take them, no money required."

Wuchen looked at the pen, felt the spiritual energy, and looked at the gold wire. If this talisman-making pen were sold to the psychics, they would definitely pay a high price of one hundred thousand taels.

Gong Qianyu quietly reminded his daughter-in-law, "A pen is worth one hundred thousand taels of silver. Wife, you have lost money."

Shui Ling was stunned for a moment, it was so valuable, and her heart throbbed with pain, but she said with a nonchalant expression: "Master took it to ward off demons. This is a matter of immeasurable merit, how can it be measured with money?

I'm going to pick vegetables."

After saying that, she walked out extremely depressed, and gave it away like 200,000 yuan.

Wuchen heard the implication of Gong Qianyu's words. He took out ten purple jade bamboo amulets and asked, "How about using this in exchange?"

Gong Qianyu snatched it away and put it away, "Yeah, let's clear it up."

Wuchen just smiled and said nothing.

The amulets that outsiders asked him to draw by his own hands were all based on one hundred thousand taels, and they could be sold for two hundred thousand taels if resold. But to him, these things were just the product of a little effort, so he didn't take them seriously.

Gong Qianyu glanced at him and said, "Sit down, I'll help my wife wash the vegetables."

Wuchen also wanted to take a look, so he nodded. After Gong Qianyu left, he walked around the yard. The cold and cold air was really gone.

Looking up at the dragon energy in the sky, it turned out to be very stable and no longer looming. So the formation here is broken?

She had tried every means but could not break it. How on earth did she do it?

Shuiling, who was cooking, had no idea what Wuchen was thinking. If he knew, he would just say it was an accident. Believe it or not.

Shuiling made fragrant rice, stir-fried vegetables, fried tofu, fished out sweet and sour radish and salted eggs from captive ducks.

Finally, I cooked a mushroom soup and made four dishes and one soup.

Four dishes and one soup was the standard meal for the founding queen of the Yan Kingdom. Later, it was widely spread among the people, and it was no problem for entertaining guests.

Gong Qianyu carried the food box, and Shui Ling carried the rice bucket, and they came to the flower hall.

When Wuchen saw the cut duck eggs, each one was oily, he couldn't help but said: "How are they pickled? All the eggs pickled in our temple will turn black."

Shui Ling didn't know how to explain that this was a chemical phenomenon. He could only explain the process of pickling salted eggs. "My salted eggs need to be washed and dried, then moistened in high-concentration white wine, and then cooled."

of salt and boiling water to marinate.”

"That's it." Wuchen was a little disappointed, because there is no wine in the temple, and there can't be such a thing as wine.

Shui Ling saw that he was pitiful and said, "When you go back, I will give you a basket to take home and eat."

Wuchen smiled slightly, "Thank you."

Then it was time to eat, and the three of them finished the meal gracefully, adhering to the principle of eating without talking or sleeping.

Gong Qianyu stared at Wuchen, whose expressions changed from calm to shocked and finally to comfortable.

He was afraid that Wuchen would always be lazy, so he said: "In the future, my wife will be able to grow delicious vegetables in the villa. If there are more, I will give them to you for free."

What your wife grows will definitely be in demand, and if demand exceeds supply, I won’t be able to give you much.

Wuchen didn't know what Gong Qianyu was thinking, so he immediately thanked him, "Thank you very much."

Shui Ling thought Gong Qianyu was weird, but didn't pay much attention. He put down the bowl and asked, "Is there an underground auction house in Beijing?"

Gong Qianyu nodded, "Yes, but it is not considered an underground auction house. Now that the world is stable, it can be moved to the ground, but it will take a few days before it can reopen."

"Oh, by the way, what's the lunar calendar now?" Shuiling asked.

"On the third day of June, we arrived in the capital at the end of May according to the Gregorian calendar."

"He ascended the throne on the sixth day of the sixth lunar month. What gift should I give him?" Shui Ling frowned. He really didn't want to give something valuable to that cheater.

Gong Qianyu smiled and said: "Ignore him, you just returned to Beijing from the border, and the reward is only one thousand taels of gold. If it were me, I would give you some mountain goods."

Shui Ling glanced sideways, "My mountain goods are very expensive, so I feel bad giving them to him."

Gong Qianyu thought for a moment and said, "Just draw a defensive talisman."

"Oh, that's okay, it's not hard." Shui Ling finally relaxed his brows.

She asked again: "Why does he look down on me?"

Gong Qianyu laughed, "Because I refused to be the emperor, so this job fell on him."

"This...he doesn't want to be the one?" Everyone is trying their best to get the position they want. Is it really okay to be rejected by so many people?

Gong Qianyu smiled slightly and said nothing, but a quacking sound came from outside.

"It's a messenger." Gong Qianyu went out and came back with a note in his hand, "The concubine is possessed."

"Huh? There is also a concubine?" Shui Ling knew little about the members of the royal family.

Just as he was talking, the sky outside suddenly turned dark.

Shui Ling walked out in confusion, "There was a total solar eclipse just now, why is it here again?"

After she went out, she noticed something was wrong and said, "Come out quickly."

Wuchen and Gong Qianyu walked out and looked at the sky.

I saw a huge whirlpool appearing above the two dragons. This whirlpool seemed to swallow both dragons.

Wuchen's face turned ashen and he said in a trembling voice: "Someone dug through the dragon's veins. Once they are allowed in and destroy the furnishings in the dragon's veins, the Yan Kingdom will be completely destroyed."

Shui Ling wanted to curse now, because the Yan country that he had worked so hard to protect was actually being coveted.

The people who want to destroy the Yan Kingdom are definitely not natives of the Yan Kingdom. Are they people from the Prairie Kingdom? After all, they can even steal dragon energy.

Wuchen said: "It seems that we have to find the dragon vein. I have to break my oath and I can't help my master."

Shui Ling glanced sideways, "What oath?"

"The poor monk once swore never to explore the dragon's veins, otherwise his soul would be lost." Wuchen took out a compass.

Shui Ling touched her nose and saw that she had thrown the Dragon Vein Map and Tiangong Map she found last time into the trash can. As she couldn't destroy them, she took them out and made protective vests for her younger siblings.

Wuchen was mumbling something when a thunder suddenly fell from the sky and struck directly on the compass in his hand. It not only shattered the compass but also scorched a layer of flesh on his hand.
Chapter completed!