He has a fat body, with a big belly in the middle of summer, and is dressed in light brown coarse linen clothes. He looks very rugged, with square eyebrows, a beard that has just begun to appear, wearing black and white ink shoes, and approaching with great anxiety.
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If his guess is correct, the four people in front of him should be the current enemies of the Mohist family. Three days ago, the Mohist scholar sect and his fellow Lu Zhenlang disciples came to inform him of the current situation of the Mohist family and ask him to act with caution.
I knew the specific things in my heart, but even if I knew it, there was nothing I could do about it. Since the other party could kill the giant, what could I, a little cook, do?
"Don't worry, I came here this time for the sake of the Confucian family. If it were for the sake of your Mohist family, I would have killed them all directly when they were in Jixia Academy."
"Come to think of it, you are a good Mohist disciple, why should you learn Confucian etiquette? Nearly a hundred years ago, there was a passage in "Zhuangzi: Master of Health Preservation" that said the chef's skill in undressing the ox is amazing. I think you must have learned a lot."
"Let me see your craftsmanship. If you do it to my satisfaction, I might be rewarded."
Seeing the nondescript Confucian etiquette applied to a fat man, it was quite funny. He shook his head and whispered to the cook Ding in front of him about his life. This man's cultivation level is average, but he has just entered the innate world.
Since I was feeling uneasy, I wanted to know the identities of myself and others, so I felt a little more at ease. I looked at the empty inn, pointed at the empty desk with one hand, and finished my words.
"This..., the cook is just a cook, and the ancestors' methods have not been refined, so I feel very ashamed. Since the Lord has a request, I should go all out to satisfy the Lord."
"Please wait a moment, adults. I'll go get ready now!"
He gently wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. For some reason, standing in front of this adult, he always felt as if he was wearing nothing. He was extremely vigilant in his heart. He smiled honestly and did not admit his identity as a disciple of the Mohist family.
Once again, he came out with a funny Confucian etiquette and retreated slowly. Then, he quickly returned to the inn, his heart beating very fast. After staying away from that person for a long time, he felt a little better.
"Cook Ding, why are you running so fast so early in the morning? Isn't it a little early to prepare meals for Little Saint Xian Manor?"
In the courtyard behind an inn, in a remote corner of the kitchen where the kitchen is located, the cook Ding is showing off his skills with a little calmness, mixing the best fine grains with water to make the best snacks.
At the same time, not far away on one side, there were two men who were slaughtering fresh cattle. Although cattle were extremely valuable in the Xia countries, all these things were nothing compared to the threat of that adult.
Under the commotion of Nuo Da, the door of another area of the courtyard suddenly opened, and a young man wearing black and white mysterious clothes stepped forward. With his sleepy eyes open, he stretched hard and looked at the courtyard.
The busy Cook Ding and others were very strange.
"Nothing is prepared for the Little Saint's Village. Just those people from the Little Saint's Village, give me two hours and I can do whatever I want. But now there is an evil star coming to the inn."
"Beihai, you'd better be careful. It's best to leave Songhai today. Guess who is coming outside?"
Cook Ding shook his head helplessly. He had long been accustomed to the meal preparation at Little Saint Xian Manor, and their tastes had already been planned. Except for a few very special Confucian disciples, other Confucian disciples were even easier to handle.
Even if there was to be a big battle, he would have given the order in advance so that he could prepare himself. Facing Su Beihai's suspicious eyes, Cook Ding could not help but tremble all over his body.
"Slaughter the fat cows and mix them with fine grains. Even when the big man came, I never saw you treating him like this. Are the people outside more noble than the big man?"
Su Beihai.
Lu Zhenlang, a disciple of the Mohist sect of the Youshi sect in Qilu, has a slightly strange body shape. He was born with a pair of white eyebrows and a red complexion. He looks like a young man. Looking at the frightened look on Chef Ding's face at this moment, he became even more curious.
He glanced at the movement in the courtyard again. This kind of lineup is difficult for even the rich to enjoy. It is also the evil star in the mouth of the chef. It must be someone who has a grudge against the Mohist family. Is it a Confucian person? Unlikely, Confucian people always treat it with caution.
Cattle farming.
He is a member of the Qi government. Recently, the Qi government has dealt a serious blow to the Mohists, but in the land of Songhai, Confucianism is supreme, and the power of the government is extremely weak, so it should not be a government.
"No need to guess, it's the evil star you've been talking about these past few days."
A shallow mysterious light surged around Cook Ding's body, falling on his hands and applying them to the thin noodles in his hands. This is a method passed down from his ancestors. He uses his internal power to blend the grains, which will give him a unique taste.
Not far away, the workhorse had been bled and was being hung on a large red bar by several men. The smell of blood filled the air, but it was immediately covered up by the men applying spices.
Concentrating on the movements of his hands, without raising his brows, he whispered in a deep voice, Zhu Xia had heard that the evil star had extraordinary cultivation, who knew whether he would be able to sense what was going on here.
"Evil Star!"
"Taoist Tianzong Xuan Qingzi!"
"It's him. He actually came to Songhai and came here. He came here for... Confucianism. Only the Little Saint Xian Manor is worthy of those people going there in person!"
In an instant, the mysterious light all over Su Beihai's body became violent. After taking a breath, it returned to its original state, and he directly understood who the person Cook Ding said was definitely Xuan Qingzi.
In the Jixia Academy, the giants and others surrounded and killed Xuan Qingzi. Unfortunately, things failed to happen. Cao Qiudao, the swordsman of Qi State, Zhao Zhen of Zhao State, and Zhao Jianzhai, the master of Wei State, all died, along with the two Hua who dispatched from hundreds of families.
The divine warriors also disappeared, and most likely they were killed.
Afterwards, Prime Minister Hou Sheng of Qi State personally ordered to hunt down the document, and the entire Mohist power in Qi State was hidden in darkness. To this day, the power of pursuit is still very strong in Qi State.
Since Xuan Qingzi came to Songhai, he would not be doing it just for the remnant power of the Mohist family, otherwise the other party would not stay quietly in the front. In this case, the only one who can influence the other party is the Confucian school.
On the way to Songhai, I learned through the secret channels of the Mohists that although the Mohists were suppressed by the Qi State, the Confucians also suffered a lot of losses, especially the words of Xuan Qingzi who sent the Confucian prince to the capital for the last time.
The Mohist giant is dead, and the head of the Confucian school is about to leave. It is clear that both the Confucian and Mohist families in Qilu are leaderless, and they will not be able to make any big moves in a short period of time.
"Beihai, do you think that Confucian leader Gong Duzi is really willing to die?"
Cook Ding is also vaguely aware of the secrets brought by Su Beihai. Now that the real owner has arrived in Songhai, the truth of the matter will soon come to light. If this is true, then the loss to Confucianism is not small.
"If it were the other hundreds of schools, Confucianism might not be willing to accept it, but Xuan Qingzi is not an ordinary disciple of the hundreds of schools. His identity is the Taoist and Martial True Lord of the Qin State, and his cultivation is extraordinary."
"After the completion of the Zheng Guo Canal, regardless of whether it is recognized or not, the Qin State has greatly surpassed the six Shandong countries in terms of national strength and foundation. It will be the last chance to dominate the world in the future."
"At that time, the Qin State was unparalleled, and hundreds of schools had to face choices. The Confucian choice was not for the present, but for the future. Losing a leader in exchange for the possibility of a stable future is quite cost-effective!"
Since the Taoist Tianzong Xuan Qingzi came down from the mountain, in just a few years, it has caused great commotion throughout the Xia Dynasty. Many people from hundreds of schools have fallen under him. Not only that, he has also gained more and more trust from Qin Wangzheng.
He was granted the title of Daowu Zhenjun and became the first prince since King Qin's political crown ceremony.
In this way, every move he makes is more likely to represent Qin Ting, and his choice for the Bai family is more likely to be Qin Ting's future decision. When it comes to inheritance, no Bai family can be careless.
And this is even more true for Confucianism!
The same is true for the Mohist family!
Unfortunately, over the past few years, the Mohist family has been attacking the world without attacking, and has been attacked many times by Xuan Qingzi. It has evolved to this day and has become a dead knot that is impossible to untie. The Qin State is in danger, and the Mohist family is in danger.
"Confucianism is a good deal, but what about our Mohists?"
All this time, Cook Ding has been living in an inn in the land of Songhai, living as an ordinary person. The various actions of the Mohist family in the Xia Dynasty have not been clearly understood. Now, the Confucian family has lost a leader in exchange for stability in the future.
The giant of the Mo family was killed by the opponent, and then... the movement of Chef Ding's hand froze.
"Everyone in the world is white, but I am the only one who is black. If I don't attack Momen, I will love my whole life!"
"If Qin's actions were in line with Mohism's ideals, then there might not be any entanglement between the Mohists and Qin. If Qin still imposed harsh punishments and wreaked havoc on the six Shandong kingdoms, Mohism would never stand idly by."
"Even if we fight to the last man, we will not compromise!"
Su Beihai said sternly that the Mohists were not targeting the Qin State, but that for more than a hundred years, the Qin State's behavior was really contrary to the Mohist way of universal love. They went on a massive campaign and the famous general Bai Qi even killed millions in his lifetime.
If such a country were to dominate the world, it would be a disaster for the entire world, and the Mohist family would never allow such a situation to occur, even if the Mohist family might be destroyed by Qin in the future.
"Besides, the Qin State may not really be able to dominate the world. In today's Xia, although the Zhao State's national power has gradually declined after the Changping War, it still has its foundation. The Chu State is not inferior to the Qin State in the slightest, and the same is true for the Qi State.
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"As long as the six Shandong countries unite, Qin's plan will be vain. No matter how strong Qin is, it will not be able to fight against the entire six Shandong countries on its own!"
Looking at the still somewhat silent Cook Ding not far away, Su Beihai continued to say in a deep voice, although the Qin State is strong, it may not really be able to dominate the situation at once. Until the last moment, everything will be false.
It is uncertain whether one of the six countries will rise and defeat Qin in the future.
"What if the six countries of Shandong don't unite to fight against Qin?"
After a few breaths, Cook Ding thought about it. Although what Su Beihai said was correct, it was a fact that the Qin State had gradually grown stronger over the past hundred years. It was also a fact that the six Shandong kingdoms were at odds. The Yan State had always been the country of the Three Jins and Tian Qizhi.
country.
The Three Jin Kingdoms and Southern Chu are even more hostile to each other, Qi and Chu are also hostile to each other. Even the internal affairs of the Three Jin Kingdoms are complicated and unpredictable. Placing hope on the alliance of the six countries seems... a bit too small.
"Hmph, under the general situation, how can the eggs be completed?"
Su Beihai said coldly, "If the Six Kingdoms of Shandong bring about their own destruction, it will be destiny." He said, "I won't say more. Instead of talking too much about the future, it is better to solve the Mohist family's immediate troubles."
Immediately, he jumped up and left from the rear courtyard of Youjian Inn, disappearing without knowing where he was going.
"Under the general trend, how can the egg be finished!"
"Under the general situation, I...I am just a cook."
Cook Ding took a deep breath. Speaking of which, his ancestors had some relationship with Taoism. Even the sword-fighting technique came about after Zhuang Zhou's guidance. For many years, he stayed in Songhai, and he was safe and worry-free.
, one inherits the ancestral property.
Hearing Su Beihai's stern shout, Cook Ding looked at the dough that had been formed in his hand, and carefully took out a knife for cutting cattle from his arms. The light of the knife flashed, and the crumbs flew everywhere. After a few breaths, each piece of dough was shaped.
Beautiful snacks appear.
He nodded with satisfaction, straightened his clothes a little, and then walked towards the completely slaughtered cattle with a knife.