"When the banquet for a thousand people is finalized, I will plant spiritual roots." Yanyan turned his back to Canghua and squatted in front of Qingtian, his tone was very calm.
Canghua nodded: "Okay, I can do it anytime."
Yan Yan: "Will Jiu Sui Ji be mature by then?"
Canghua: "You don't need to worry about this."
Yanyan knew that Canghua said so easily because he wanted to use his own spiritual power.
Yan Yan turned back to look at him: "You want to ripen Jiu Sui Ji and help me plant spiritual roots. Will it affect you?"
Although Cang Hua has already begun to practice, he is only a remnant soul after all, and the speed at which he can improve his spiritual power is limited. However, he promised to do so without hesitation, which moved Yan Yan a little.
"It's okay. Even if it consumes more, I can recover by sleeping for a while. Besides, I can practice now and won't sleep for a long time like before."
Cang Hua didn't care what he said, but Yan Yan knew that the long time he mentioned was three thousand years.
Based on this ratio, how long does it take to convert into "a period of time"?
Seeing that she was worried, Canghua comforted her gently: "Now that I have spoken to Ercheng, I will do my best to go with you in the future, and I will not leave you to go alone."
Yan Yan's heart was shocked.
Now that he is in a relationship with her, will he also have a life-and-death relationship?
Looking up, facing Cang Hua's purple eyes filled with soft stars, Yan Yan was silent for a moment, then changed the subject: "You told me about the fluctuation of Qi breath affecting the creatures in this world. I mentioned it to Mu Juan'er and the others.
, but I guess no one will believe it. People usually only believe what they see with their own eyes."
Canghua: "It doesn't matter. Even if this happens, you can't do anything about it. It's important to protect yourself first. Find an opportunity to plant spiritual roots as soon as possible and start practicing."
"good!"
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"Master, Bi Cheng left without saying hello this morning. He was sneaking away on his own. Hehe, he gave up on competing with you as chef in advance." Man Lu whispered in front of Chef Qu, with a look on his face.
A wicked smile that takes pleasure in others' misfortune.
"Bah!" Chef Qu spat: "I have long disliked people with the surname Bi these years. With a little skill, I show off my stinky face all day long. When I get the chef this time, the first
Just tell Bi Cheng to get the fuck out of here!"
Man Lu was beside him, helping to flatter and agree. Hearing the last sentence, he flattered and said with a smile: "The chef must be you, master. Master, you have also seen my disciple's performance this time. If Bi Cheng leaves,
His lack..."
Chef Qu slapped Man Lu hard on the shoulder: "Don't worry, when I become the chef, the assistant chef will give you a reward!"
"Okay Master, from now on you will be my apprentice's biological father, and my disciple will definitely respect you as he respects his biological father!"
Yin Shi (3 a.m. to 5 a.m.) is the time when people sleep the most.
At this time, most people in Luwucheng were deep in sleep. Even the stray cats and dogs in the corners and deep alleys yawned and went to find a sheltered wood pile to huddle up and snore.
However, in such a large city, there are always people who cannot sleep peacefully, such as Ye Xianglang walking in the streets, Man Lu, the chef of Haoyuan Building, and Bi Cheng, the former assistant chef of Haoyuan Building.
The east of the city is where the rich gather to live. When you walk into this area of the city, you will see sparse houses on both sides of the road, all with rich houses and embroidered houses. The elegant pavilions and pavilions have a carved beams and cornices peeking out from behind the gables, like they are hidden in the depths.
The shy beautiful girl in the house is very desirable.
Manlu's dark gray rough felt waistcoat, tightly wrapped around his upper body, was hidden beside the blue brick exterior wall of a house on the corner of the street. He stretched his neck and kept looking in one direction.
About half an hour later, a Qingwei carriage drove slowly from the other end of Qingshi Road. There was no driver on the carriage, but the horses parked obediently and neatly at the corner of the street where Manlu was.
Manlu hurried over and bowed respectfully to the hanging green car curtain: "Everything has been done according to your instructions, but some of the things are not enough. Please give some more to me."
After Man Lu finished speaking, the car was very quiet. After a few breaths, a white, slender and even-boned man's hand stretched out from the gap on the side of the car curtain. Man Lu quickly stretched out his hand and found a light yellow paper bag and A small bag of silver fell into Manlu's hand.
Man Lu happily thanked him, and the horse pulling the cart didn't stop for long. Before he straightened up, he slowly started to move his hooves, and then turned back along the way he came, and soon disappeared completely into the gray morning mist.
Manlu weighed the bag of money in his hand, feeling secretly happy that the money came so easily... He swayed, thinking about where to go to have a drink...
Before the person had gone very far, Manlu's ears suddenly buzzed, and he was shocked and stunned.
Like a voice from outside, an indistinguishable and ethereal voice rang in Man Lu's ears: "The banquet for thousands of people in the mansion must follow my instructions. If anything goes wrong, your lives will be at risk."
Man Lu peed his pants in fear and knelt on the ground, kowtowing vigorously: "Don't worry, Immortal Master, I will definitely follow Immortal Master's instructions. Even if I lie to my biological father, I will not dare to deceive you, Immortal Master..."
Everything around him was still enveloped in the night.
On the branch of an old tree on the wall, a napping fat cat was awakened by the sound of crying. It opened its eyes to look at him lazily, then closed them again, and soon began to purr rhythmically.
Kneeling in the middle of the street, Manlu secretly glanced around to make sure there was no movement, then got up and ran away.
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To the north of the city is the city gate near Luwu Mountain.
Contrary to the East City, this is the area where most Jiuliu gather under Luwucheng, and it is also the area where all kinds of small merchants and hawkers gather in the whole city.
Every morning, hunters bring the game they hunted overnight through this city gate into the city, and sell it to the butchers who wait here in the middle of the night, waiting to grab the first-hand fresh goods of the day.
Bi Cheng and Yan Yan were standing together with a group of meat vendors, waiting for the hunters to return.
The night dew was thick, and the hair on the temples dyed with flaming face was stuck to the side of her face in strands. The hair on the top of her head was still hung with tiny water droplets. It was fluffy and looked like the down feathers of a young bird, covering her usual usual appearance. Her intelligence adds a bit of softness to her temperament.
Seeing the frail and petite Yan Yan standing among a group of big and thick meat dealers, Bi Cheng felt a little moved.
Although this girl is not wearing high-quality silk and satin, she is still well-groomed. Her whole body exudes neatness and delicacy, and she has a unique temperament in her movements. At first glance, she is not a girl raised in a small family.
Yan Yan told him to go out at midnight last night. He never thought that she would accompany him out in the middle of the night. However, when Bi Cheng opened the door of the courtyard, Yan Yan was already waiting for him at the alley, dressed in the best clothes. She was no longer wearing the beautiful gauze skirt she wore the day before. She tidied herself up neatly and neatly, in a style that made it easier to do things, and even threw him a hot pot sticker.
Not only was this girl smart, she was also more diligent and thoughtful than he had imagined. Even though she seemed a bit unruly when she spoke and did things, when she started doing things seriously, she immediately revealed a spirit of energy that is rare among girls.
He also thought of the things that Yan Yan had taught him on the road just now, as well as the experience and knowledge that he had never heard of, which sounded strange and strange, but which he carefully considered and made sense...
Looking at Yan Yan again at this moment, Bi Cheng actually felt some respect for his master in his heart.