Chapter 806 I touched the big sister's inverse scale
Qu Yi'an makes sweet and sour fish by frying the fish's skin until crispy and then adding the sauce.
Crispy, tender, sweet and sour, apart from the two dishes she had, her favorite was the sweet and sour fish.
The result is gone now, gone!!!
Gu Qingxi gritted his teeth and looked at the monks who wanted to rob him, and squeezed out a sentence through his teeth: "You die..."
However, before Gu Qingxi finished speaking the last two words, he was interrupted by an extremely angry voice.
"You are seeking death!!!" Murong Yi roared angrily. After carefully putting away the vegetables in his hand, he charged forward with his giant sword.
Gu Qingxi also put away the dishes in her hands and prepared to go up to help.
As soon as he raised his head, he found that Murong Yi had trampled those monks under his feet. The monks' faces were covered with blood and they were wailing continuously.
Eh?
Gu Qingxi looked confused.
it's over?
She just put some food on the table and the battle was over?
Is Yin Junrong's senior sister so fast and powerful?
Gu Qingxi was amazed.
Yin Junrong's throat tightened, he swallowed his saliva, and said tremblingly: "As long as food is involved, my senior sister will go berserk, especially this time it is such a delicious food. I didn't rescue the sweet and sour fish just now, will it be eaten by senior sister later?"
Beat him to death?"
Looking at the monks who looked like dead fish being trampled under the feet of the senior sister, Yin Junrong couldn't help but tremble. It was as if he had seen his own fate.
"For the sake of you helping me catch two red viper snakes, I won't let you be beaten to death. I'll just cook a few more dishes for your senior sister." Qu Yi'an huddled up like a quail.
Yin Junrong couldn't help but comfort him.
"My benefactor~~" Yin Junrong looked at Qu Yian gratefully.
"She is very strong. That sword is very heavy and powerful." Feng Xiatian's expression was a little solemn.
Feng Xiatian imagined in his mind that if he faced Murong Yi at the Wanfa Conference, he would have some chance of winning.
Then I was shocked to find that he might not be my opponent.
Murong Yi's movements were too fast. Maybe he would be chopped away by Murong Yi's heavy sword before he could use the Bagua Immortal Wind Furnace.
"And it's very fast." Liao Kong also said solemnly.
"Your senior sister is so strong, didn't she participate in the Wanfa Conference?" Feng Xiantian asked Yin Junrong doubtfully.
With Murong Yi's strength, why didn't she appear in the top ten of the Golden Elixir Group?
"Oh, my senior sister went to the Wanfa Conference, but did not participate in the competition. Because if she participated in the competition, she would not be able to see the whole competition of the cooking cultivator. There are conflicts between the sword cultivating cultivator and the cooking cultivator in some competition times." Yin Junrong answered.
Gu Qingxi: "..."
Feng Xiatian: "..."
Liao Kong: "..."
I never expected that the truth is actually like this!
She didn't participate in the competition at the Wanfa Conference just because she wanted to watch the whole competition of the chefs.
Murong Yi's foodie attributes have once again reached a new limit.
Murong Yi trampled those monks under his feet. Before he could relieve his anger, he grabbed a monk's ankle, swung it up, and then beat him left and right.
It was just like how Gu Qingxi beat the seven-tailed fox, the national master of the demon world.
This monk was the one who smashed their dining table with a sword.
The monk screamed at first, but then he couldn't scream anymore.
Several other monks were frightened when they saw this.
"Erase your consciousness in the storage bag and hand it over, then get out!" Murong Yi said fiercely.
Without saying a word, the monks quickly wiped out their consciousness from the storage bag and placed it on the ground.
Then he dragged the monk who was dying after Murong Yi dropped the cup and ran away.
"His storage bag!" Murong Yi said fiercely.
A monk hurriedly pinched the dying monk, woke him up, and asked him to quickly wipe out the consciousness in the storage bag and hand it over.
He must be awakened to erase his consciousness, otherwise he will be dead if the other party comes to erase him!
After several monks dropped their storage bags and fled, Murong Yi picked up the storage bags, looked at the group of silent people behind him, and sighed sadly: "Oh, my sweet and sour fish..."
"I'll make you another one soon." Qu Yian looked at the sadness on Murong Yi's face and said hurriedly to comfort her.
"Really?" A smile immediately appeared on Murong Yi's face.
"Really." Qu Yian nodded, "The ingredients are all ready-made. I'll cook them right away. You guys set the table first."
Murong Yi threw a storage bag to Qu Yi'an, and then handed it to Gu Qingxi and the others: "Divide the spoils, ah no, it's for those who see it."
Gu Qingxi smiled, she felt like she liked Murong Yi's character more.
"Then I'm welcome, thank you." Gu Qingxi took the storage bag generously.
Seeing this, Feng Xiatian thanked Kong and took it. She was thinking about one thing. Murong Yi's style of dealing with things was a bit similar to Qing Xi's.
Seeing Gu Qingxi and the others accepting the storage bags without hesitation, Murong Yi also smiled.
She likes people with such a free and easy personality.
Soon, Qu Yian made sweet and sour fish, twice-cooked pork and braised pork.
Murong Yi had tears in her eyes after eating.
"Sister, why are you crying?" Yin Junrong asked doubtfully, holding the bowl and chopsticks.
"After I cry, it will be difficult to eat such delicacies again. We will separate after eating." Murong Yi's eyes were filled with tears, but the speed of waving the chopsticks in his hand was not affected at all, and he quickly picked up the delicacies.
In the bowl, I choked and ate deliciously.
Yin Junrong: "..." He always felt that the senior sister who was struggling at the moment was a bit embarrassed. But he didn't dare to say this for fear of being beaten.
Gu Qingxi said: "If you don't mind it, let's go together."
"Really?"
"real?"
Two voices sounded in surprise at the same time.
One is Murong Yi's voice, and the other is Yin Junrong's news.
"We have also seen the strength of Fellow Daoist Murong. It is absolutely fine for you to protect Fellow Daoist Yin. If there is danger, I can only give priority to protecting Fellow Daoist Qu." Gu Qingxi said.
Murong Yi immediately understood what Gu Qingxi meant.
She nodded: "Don't worry, I will protect my junior brother and I won't hold you back."
"Then let's set off after dinner." Gu Qingxi said with a smile.
"Yeah!" Murong Yi nodded vigorously, but still didn't stop waving his chopsticks.
After eating, Murong Yi touched her belly and let out a sigh of relief.
It’s been a long time since I’ve had a full stomach. The food cooked by Daoyou Qu is so delicious.
"It's raining." After Feng Xiatian packed up the tables and chairs, she stretched out her hand to catch the rainwater with her palms.
The rain stopped after they left the grove, and now it started raining again.
The rain this time was heavier than the drizzle just now.
Gu Qingxi and the others took out their umbrellas and held them up.
Murong Yi stretched out her hand to catch a few drops of rainwater, frowning slightly, thinking for a moment.
Gu Qingxi was also watching the rain.
She always felt that the rain in this secret place was a little different from the rain outside.
But what exactly was the difference, she couldn't tell for the time being.