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Chapter 1622 The bear eats dumplings(1/2)

 Li Daqiang did not choose to stay in Shuiyue Sect.
After just meeting Ye Qingyun, he left in disguise.
As for the two Bear Kings, they stayed in Shuiyue Sect.
He became Da Mao's loyal little brother.
He also took on the responsibility of the Shuiyue Sect to control the mountain spirit beasts.
The two mountain-suppressing spiritual beasts at the peak of Xuanxian made Mei Changhai very happy.
These two Bear Kings alone are already more powerful than any master in the history of Shuiyue Sect.
For Li Daqiang, staying in Shuiyue Sect is certainly safe, but he has more important things to do.
Just working for the great cause of the Anti-Immortal Alliance!
Staying in one place and living leisurely is not Li Daqiang's pursuit.
Moreover, Li Daqiang has long been accustomed to licking blood from the knife edge. If he is allowed to stay in Shuiyue Sect, he will feel uncomfortable all over.
Before leaving, Li Daqiang also told Ye Qingyun that the leader of the Anti-Immortal Alliance in Qiandao Prefecture might come to Shuiyuezong to visit Ye Qingyun in person after some time.
Ye Qingyun didn't care.
Just come.
Anyway, I won't join the anti-immortal alliance.
Now that Damao is back with him and Huikong is here, Ye Qingyun naturally doesn't want to go anywhere else.
Just stay in Shuiyue Sect peacefully.
Plant vegetables, walk the dog, and occasionally exercise.
Carefree.
How comfortable.
The ups and downs outside, no matter how lively or noisy it is, it has nothing to do with me as long as it doesn't affect the Shuiyue Sect.
"That's why leeks grow so fast. They are already so old."
Ye Qingyun stood in the vegetable garden with his hands behind his back, looking at the green leeks all over the ground with a look of joy.
Growing very well!
Grow taller every day!
Now it's completely ready to eat.
Ye Qingyun touched his belly. He really didn't eat anything good during this period and felt like he had lost weight.
“Let’s have some leek stuffed dumplings today to treat yourself!”
Ye Qingyun made a decision immediately, and then immediately started to harvest a large piece of leeks.
have to say.
Cutting leeks is pleasurable.
It feels so comfortable to cut it.
After the leeks were prepared, Ye Qingyun found Mei Changhai again and asked him to get some pork.
Although Mei Changhai was full of doubts, he naturally obeyed Ye Qingyun's instructions.
He immediately went to the nearby place where mortals gathered, and came back directly carrying two big fat pigs.
As for why he had to carry it back, maybe he wanted to leave it behind
Show off your achievements in front of Qingyun.
"Senior Ancestor, what do you think of these two pigs? If you are not satisfied, I will go there again."
Mei Changhai threw two big fat pigs on the ground, and they immediately began to squeal.
Ye Qingyun took a look and nodded with satisfaction.
"Okay, let's keep one end first and kill the other."
When Huikong on the side heard this, he suddenly showed a look of unbearable expression and called Amitabha Buddha repeatedly.
Ye Qingyun glanced at Huikong, rolled his eyes, and deliberately asked, "Huikong, do you want to try something new? The leek and pork dumplings are delicious!"
Huikong waved his hands repeatedly.
"Holy Son, please stop teasing the little monk."
"What are you afraid of? That old monk Daoji didn't eat meat and drink alcohol every day before. Doesn't he have a profound Dharma?"
"Amitabha, senior Daoji is senior Daoji, and junior monk is junior monk. They should not be confused together."
"You really don't want to eat?"
"The little monk won't eat."
"Okay, don't drool so much later."
Under Ye Qingyun's guidance, Mei Changhai finally took care of a big fat pig.
But Lao Meitou was exhausted.
As an immortal, this was his first time to kill a pig.
It seems quite simple, but when you actually do it, it's another story.
"Lao Mei, you can call all the disciples up later and eat dumplings together."
Ye Qingyun also did not forget to share it with everyone in the Shuiyue Sect.
"Isn't this not good?"
Mei Changhai was a little embarrassed.
Ye Qingyun smiled, "It's okay, I'm just eating dumplings. If it's a big deal, you can just open it and eat it."
"Thank you very much, ancestor!"
Ye Qingyun started working alone in the kitchen.
Worked until dusk.
The white and fat dumplings are placed neatly and orderly on the bamboo plate.
Ye Qingyun himself didn't count how many bags he made in total, but it was enough for more than ten people.
At this time, Mei Changhai and fifteen disciples had arrived at Ye Qingyun.
They looked at the dumplings on the bamboo plate with curiosity on their faces.
"What is this?"
"I don't know, it seems to be called dumplings."
"What are dumplings?"
"It should be food."
Ye Qingyun couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he listened to the discussions of these disciples.
This person who cultivates immortality really has no fun.
I don’t even know dumplings.
Those who take elixirs every day have no idea how to enjoy delicious food.
There was a large iron pot, the water in it was already boiling.
Ye Qingyun immediately put the dumplings into the pot.
"Just wait, you can eat it soon."
A moment of effort.
The dumplings are ready.
"Everyone bring a plate and come to me to serve the dumplings."
To be continued...
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