#1634 pit father Fu Shan (2)
The sky was filled with gods of war walking in the air, and because of the powerful pressure from their bodies, they dragged out beautiful wave marks in the sky.
"Xiaoyu, this is our Shenzong General Assembly."
Zhong Linzi looked at Yaorao's surprised look and immediately introduced with a smile. How could he know that Yaorao, the monster, was not so shocked at this moment, but was thinking: "He is so luxurious and rich! How many treasures do you have to hide!"
In the dark-bellied eyes, the light was beating violently restlessly!
"Xiaoyu, we have to go back to the first peak to meet the Holy King. When I have time, I will go to Fushan to find you to play!"
Following Yaorao and Zhong Linzi, Wang Ji, Ying Tianqing and Lan Pomo all came out of the fog sea. The simple-looking Lan Pomo even held Yaorao's shoulder intimately, while patting her head with the other hand and said.
Ying Tianqing's eyes twitched violently. She was about to step forward and slapped the brainless guy away. Ermao, who had been squatting in Yaorao's arms, had already stretched out his head and gave Lan Pomo a mouthful!
"Aoao!" The bitter blue howl suddenly rang through the sky. But Ying Tianqing heard a sense of relief for no reason.
"Okay..." Yao Raoyu smiled, but she didn't reject brothers like Lan Pomo who were not scheming and not polite. "Remember to come to me."
What's more...
Yaorao blinked her eyes and she could see that the Lan family has a good status in the Shenzong. If she wants to go to the first peak, she may have to rely on Lan Pomo's identity and status.
Hua Huali, Yaorao once again ignored the top card.
Zhong Linzi and old man Wang Ji also nodded to each other, and then each pulled their apprentices to fly towards their residence!
Wang Ji, Ying Tianqing, and Lan Pomo went forward towards the most majestic and splendid place of the main peak, while Zhong Linzi took the enchanting romance around the mountains and finally landed on an inconspicuous hill.
Fushan.
In a remote corner on the outermost side of the Eighteen Main Peak, it is not barren because of its remoteness. Anyway, enchanting loves this quiet and pleasant scenery.
The 100-mile red cherry blossoms are blooming season, and there is a faint sweetness in the sky. Some spiritual birds are chirping and jumping in the forest, and they are not afraid to see the figure approaching.
There is a gurgling water on the mountain, which can be seen from the bottom of the river. The riverbed is covered with colorful stones, which are moistened by water, making it even more crystal clear and cute.
"Xiaoyu, this will be your family from now on." Zhong Linzi did not have the airs of an elder and master. He just walked a step forward and said kindly and gentlely.
Yaorao's heart softened, and she felt that Zhong Linzi was not as unreasonable as she imagined. However, the word "home" felt heavy. She just regarded this place as a temporary place to settle down. She might not have been too involved in her feelings.
The two of them talked without saying a word. In a short while, they walked along the winding mountain road to a flat grass.
In front of me is a small house. It seems that this solid wood building is the main hall of Fushan.
"Master! Master, you are back!"
Just as Yao Rao stopped, a man with a dark face and a burnt rice spoon in his hand suddenly rushed out recklessly and shouted at Zhong Linzi!
"Master, help me!"
"Oh my God!" Zhong Linzi shouted in horror when he saw this black-faced man!
"Lao Qi! Didn't I let you never get close to the kitchen for the rest of your life? Why did you make it like this again?!"
"Master! The eldest, the eighth brother went to the foot of the mountain to get the share of this month. The second brother meditated on the mountain again. The third brother went to the seventeenth peak to repair the house for the girls. The fifth brother had a stomachache, and the sixth brother had not woken up yet... so I was the only one left... that... that..."
The man with ash face said a voice lower and lower, and finally his voice turned into a small choking.
Yaorao first raised her eyebrows and then realized. Yes... She had forgotten that a huge Fushan must be far more than her disciple. She must have had senior brothers, second brothers and other teachers before. And the seventh brother in front of her was senior brothers, right?
Everything was very novel to the enchanting who had never entered the sect. So she widened her eyes and looked at everything in front of her carefully.
"Damn it! Then do you remember to put out the fire this time?"
Zhong Linzi seemed to know the nature of the old seventh. Judging from the gray face, his face was so dark that he only showed his two-eyed eyes, he knew that the two must have burned the kitchen again.
So Zhong Linzi immediately rolled up his sleeves and lifted up his long clothes, and was ready to rush forward to put out the fire!
"No need for Master..." Lao Qi's voice was particularly loud this time.
Zhong Linzi was overjoyed. This guy actually remembered to put out the fire this time! It was such a miracle! The last few times he rushed out alone, and he didn't care about the fire, almost burning Lao Liu who was sleeping next to him to death.
"Because after the whole house collapsed, the fire was extinguished by itself." Lao Qi silly scratched his big head with the spoon burned into scrap iron in his hand.
thump!
Zhong Linzi almost staggered and smashed to the ground!
"Old Qi!" The old man roared heart-wrenchingly. "In the future, if you get close to the kitchen, you will be punished to clean the cottage for half a month!"
"Hahaha!" It's quite interesting! Yao Rao covered her mouth and laughed. This is the first time she has seen someone who can burn the kitchen every time she cooks.
“Master…I’m hungry…”
Lao Qi held up the broken spoon and said pitifully.
Zhong Linzi choked his neck, speechless at his disciple who was so stupid that he could not describe and only knew how to eat.
"Do you have raw meat and seasonings? I can roast chicken legs." A beautiful voice sounded from behind Zhong Linzi. Not to mention other dishes, just the unique skills of roast chicken legs in the wild. The charming craftsmanship will definitely kill all the cooking masters in the world in seconds!
"Yes!" Fu Shan Lao Qi suddenly flashed a pair of ghostly starry eyes on his black face, staring at Yaorao with great enthusiasm.
In a moment, a strong smell of meat began to spread in the air.
Chapter completed!