The Holy Son was so directed that Li Ye said that his strength was not strong enough, of course, the Holy Son was not convinced and subconsciously refuted it. However, seeing that Li Ye's expression was as normal and there was no sarcasm, the Holy Son was not able to speak, after all, this was the fact.

Li Ye asked: "How many people are going to send to the demon clan this time, and what level is their strength?"

The Holy Son curled his lips: "Anyway, it's more people than I bring, and it's better than the people I bring!"

Seeing his appearance, Li Ye felt an indescribable aggrievance and resentment, as if he was treated unfairly, and couldn't help but laugh, "Is the son of the great sage of Huntian, the prince of the Great Sage of the Great Sage of the Heavens, actually a character who is angry in the demon clan?"

The Holy Son was surprisingly not angry or refuting, but instead lowered his head and sighed: "I told you a long time ago that there are seven saints in the demon clan, and my father is more than just me."

Seeing that the Holy Son was so depressed, Li Ye couldn't bear it and slapped the Holy Son on the shoulder with a heavy slap, saying proudly: "Don't worry, you have been with me for so long, and you are a reliable person to do things and win my heart. When the demon clan comes again, I will commend your achievements and not let others take your place. You are still the leader of the demon clan!"

The Holy Son's eyes lit up: "Take it serious?"

Li Ye said seriously: "How can you not take the words of the Lone King seriously? In today's Tang Dynasty, who can take the words of the Lone King more seriously than the words of the Lone King?"

The Holy Son was overjoyed: "I am worthy of being the famous Prince An of the world! This time I came, but the son of the Bull Demon King, a master of the Immortal Realm... Haha, this kid has always been arrogant and doesn't take anyone seriously. This time I want to turn over and make this kid look good!"

"The son of Bull Demon King, a master of the Immortal Realm?" Li Ye interrupted the Holy Son and asked seriously: "Is it Red Boy?"

Judging from the reaction of the Holy Son, it is not difficult for Li Ye to imagine that when he was in the demon clan, he must have been suppressed by the other party, and he may have been harmed a little miserably. No wonder the Holy Son was always drooping when there were reinforcements coming.

The Holy Son was stunned: "How do you know?"

Li Ye stroked his chin and thoughtfully: "If this is the case, then he should indeed be the commander of the demon clan."

The Holy Son was stunned and then shouted: "Li Ye! What you just said is about to lose your word?!"

Li Ye was serious: "Usually, I will not make a mistake. After all, I am the King of An of the Tang Dynasty. Unless it is really necessary."

"You bastard! You still know that you are the King of An of the Tang Dynasty. You just turned against each other. How did you become a big shot!"

"Oh, you are wrong. To be a big shot, you must first learn to turn against others."

......

After coming out of the big tent, Li Ye sat in the open space for a while. The sun was drooping and the wilderness was like smoke. He remembered the world before traveling, and felt homesick. Suddenly, he felt a little greedy, so he went straight to the kitchen, intending to make some delicious food in his memory.

The kitchen dedicated to Li Ye is not big, there are not many people, but there are all kinds of ingredients. Even during the march and war, there are quite a lot of things that should be there. When Li Ye walked into the kitchen, two old and young men were sitting at the door, picking up vegetables. A strong fragrance came from inside, as if some dishes were about to be prepared.

Li Ye asked the chef who stood up to salute to retreat. When he walked into the inner room, he saw Su Emei. The other party was wearing coarse cloth clothes, a headscarf, and an apron. He leaned forward with his plump and enchanting body and opened the lid of the round wooden pot in front of the stove. The fragrance of the dish was mixed with steaming white steam, which slid half of her body, making her look like a serious cook.

However, Su Emei is indeed a serious cook. When she was in Wuji Mountain, she learned to cook at a young age and also the vegetable garden she made. Girls who know how to cook are always particularly attractive.

The unique aroma of the dishes at this moment also made Li Ye’s eyes lit up: “Braised pork?”

Su Emei noticed Li Ye coming in and showed him a gentle and subtle smile, but the movement in her hand did not stop: "It'll be fine soon."

Li Ye simply sat down at the small table next to him and waited for the food to serve. There was no such dish as braised pork in this era. Everyone usually cooked food, roasted, steamed, and cooked. Li Ye himself also had some habit of eating. He mentioned braised pork to Su Emei before, but he didn't expect that the other party was attracted to it.

And it seems that she should have been studying this dish for a long time, otherwise the fragrance would not be so authentic. It was probably when she was about to finish her job and happened to be caught by Li Ye today.

Li Ye didn't wait long before Su Emei came up with the dish plate. She lowered her head slightly, cautious, as if she was afraid of breaking the dish. As a real person of Yin Shen, of course, she could not break the dish. The reason for this look was that she was nervous and had no confidence in the dish she made.

He took a peek at Li Ye and saw the other party looking at her with a smile. Su Emei slowly placed the plate on the table, then closed her eyes as if she had accepted her fate, and simply kept her mind undisturbed, waiting for the verdict of fate.

When she was cooking, her movements were flowing and she was full of confidence. She held the spatula as if she was holding a fairy sword. Now that the dish was ready, she had no confidence. She was cute.

Li Ye couldn't help laughing, deliberately slowed down his movements, slowly picked up a piece of meat, looked at it for a while, then put it in his mouth with a smile, chewing slowly with pleasure on his face, making Su Emei glar at him angrily and annoyed.

"Okay! It tastes great!" Li Ye praised the meat, with an exaggerated expression as if pretending.

Su E's eyes were full of dazzling colors, and the general was skeptical, "Can you really eat it?"

Li Ye looked stern: "What does it mean to be able to eat? It's so delicious!" Then he smiled, "It's better to have fun alone than to have fun, come and try it too! It's so delicious, keep it for you to eat it once, and you will never forget it in your life!"

Seeing his righteous and praising deliciousness, those who don’t know should think that this dish was made by him when they saw it. Su Emei was amused and laughed out loud, and quickly covered her red lips with her hands, trying to angrily pale Li Ye’s eyes, but she couldn’t resist the smile in her eyes.

When Su Emei finally grabbed a piece of meat and put it in her mouth, Li Ye immediately leaned over and asked with anticipation: "How is it? Is it delicious? You don't need to answer, I will know just by looking at your expression. I will never lie to you, now you know?"

After saying that, without waiting for Su Emei to answer, Li Ye made a move and got a pot of wine from somewhere. He immediately poured the wine and pushed a glass in front of Su Emei, "With good food, how can there be no good wine? Come on, do it!"

Su Emei gently put down her chopsticks, picked up the wine glass and collided with Li Ye. Shuiliang's eyes seemed to have the color of peach blossoms, and she looked at Li Ye without blinking, "Damn it."

She silently studied braised pork and practiced silently in the kitchen. Naturally, she wanted to eat happily after making it, and understand her affection. Now Li Ye not only ate happily, praised her, but also pulled her to drink. It was obvious that she realized her intention and was very grateful. Her "good" intention was recognized, and Su Emei was naturally very happy, and soon she flew her cheeks.

The two of them whipped up the cups and quickly ate a plate of meat almost the same. Li Ye was intrigued, and of course he refused to give up. So he rolled up his sleeves and divided the work with Su Emei, working together to wash vegetables, cut vegetables, and cook a few more dishes. In this process, let alone using magic, the two of them didn't even call their helpers, just like an ordinary young man.

That night, the two of them ate and drank, chatted at night, chatting all over the world, and they were in the kitchen, and they chatted until dawn before they knew it.

......

A few days later, Zhaoyi's army stationed troops under Qinzhou.

The Hedong defenders in Qinzhou City were not afraid. They relied on the city and the military camp outside the city to set up a large formation and confronted the Zhaoyi army head-on, as if they were ready to fight at any time.

Li Ye and the Holy Son flew into the air and saw clearly the Hedong Army's method of placing troops and formations.

The Holy Son hugged his arms and looked down on his face: "The Hedong Army is preparing for a big battle. Qinzhou City alone has gathered no less than 100,000 troops, and the fortifications are so well-built. If we cooperate with some masters in the real world, the defense line will be as solid as a rock."

"Li Keyong was prepared for a long time, and it was natural to have such a posture." Li Ye nodded, agreeing with the Holy Son's judgment. "But I am not worried about the head-on battle between the army. Even if Zhaoyi's army is not good, I will only come up, and no matter how strong the Hedong army's defense line is, I will not be sure of breaking through. I want to see how many monks from the Buddhist realm have come to Qinzhou City."

The Holy Son shook his head and the old god said, "The Eighteen Arhats are all here, and they are famous big figures. Even if they descend to earth and their strength is greatly reduced, they will be all earthly fairylands. If they go out together, the situation will be bad."

Li Ye glanced at the Shengzi: "Don't keep it aside, when will your people arrive?"

In front of the Qinzhou city tower, Li Keyong, wearing bright light armor, stood with a knife. Behind him, most of the Thirteen Taishang of the Hedong Army gathered, and beside him was one of the Eighteen Arhats in the Buddha Realm...

Li Ye and the Holy Son floated in the air and pointed at Qinzhou City. Li Keyong could see clearly. He felt particularly uncomfortable and said to the Arhat in a deep voice: "Virt Kashyapa, Li Ye is not a good person. Even Venerable Maitreya was defeated by him. Does Venerable Kashyapa plan to call some helpers?"

The Venerable Kashyapa was the Dragon Subduing Arhat, ranked seventeenth among the Eighteen Arhats. He put his hands together, and he did not raise his eyebrows when he heard this. His voice was steady and without any fluctuations: "Don't worry, with me here, Qinzhou City will be foolproof."

Li Keyong frowned slightly. Of course he didn't believe in the words of the Dragon Subduing Arhat, but the other party was a god after all. Since he said that, Li Keyong could not refute it - it was useless to refute it. After Master Feihong and the Eighteen Arhats came to Hedong, they were so arrogant that they didn't take Hedong and Li Keyong seriously.

Except for Master Feihong, Li Keyong had never seen a few monks in the Buddhist realm. In fact, Master Feihong had only met Master Feihong once in Mount Wutai. After that, Master Feihong never appeared in front of him again. He sent a message to him directly, just like arranging his subordinates to do things, and asked Li Keyong to follow the order.

Li Keyong has been enduring it. After all, he has something to ask for, and no matter how he says he is a god, his attitude is also the one in the question. However, at this moment, when he saw that the Dragon Subduing Arhat had no intention of taking action, he still couldn't help saying, "If all the venerables are willing to take action together, Li Ye will definitely not escape."

The eighteen Arhats, the Tiger Depressed Arhats, and there are seventeen more Arhats, all of them are earthly fairylands. Not to mention taking action together, as long as you come a few, Li Ye couldn't stop them.

The Dragon Subduing Arhat looked at Li Keyong but he didn't look at Li Keyong, and his voice was still stable: "The prince doesn't need to worry about the matter here. Just guard the city and resist the siege soldiers."
Chapter completed!