"In that case, I will thank you here. I will leave and won't disturb your thinking." Gai Nie said with his hands in hand, and left here silently, giving Liu Yun time to think alone.
This time, although the number of Demon Gods has doubled, their speed has not slowed down.
In just five days, they entered the city of Songhai where Xiaoshengxian Village is located.
Songhai is on the coast of the East China Sea and was originally the area of Qi and Lu. Confucius, the founder of Confucianism, was a native of Lu.
On the shoulders of the Primitive Soldier Demon God, Zhang Liang slowly opened his eyes from meditating and looked at the city of Songhai from a distance.
"It's still a familiar feeling. I've already missed the food at an inn." As he spoke, he couldn't help but lick his lips, obviously he was greedy.
"I really don't know what delicious food there is in that inn. Is it because you Confucian disciples believe so much in the saying that a gentleman is far away from the cook, so you always keep an inn?"
Wei Zhuang stood aside and said with a smile.
He could feel that his old friend had indeed calmed down from the bottom of his heart.
"You may be timid when you are close to home, but you'd better not let the cook Ding hear what you said, otherwise he will fight you endlessly." After Zhang Liang said this, he stood up and jumped into the primitive weapon demon god.
"Liu Yun, it's your first time in Songhai City. I'll take you to eat some delicious food!" Zhang Liang said with an excited smile.
Zhu Youji smiled slightly and said: "You are talking about the delicious food in an inn. Anyway, I just want to meet the chef."
Zhang Liang immediately smiled and nodded, thinking that he had found someone who had the same taste as him, and he was very excited.
"Have you heard the rumor about Chef Ding's work on cattle? I can tell you that this is not a rumor at all. He really has such ability."
"I never said I didn't believe it. I went there this time just to see how superb his sword skills are. And there is another person who has been by his side for a long time.
I don’t know what happened to him.”
"Oh? You also asked Xiao Yu'er to find Chef Ding to become his apprentice, but will Chef Ding be able to agree?" Zhang Liang frowned, he himself knew Chef Ding's character.
"Xiao Yu'er will definitely be respected in Xiaoshengxian Manor. After all, he carries my token. And beside him, there is Yan Nantian, an unpredictable protector."
"Don't worry, I think they should have got the news by now and will be here soon." Zhu Youji said with a smile.
"But at this moment, Xiao Yu'er should be at Little Saint's Village, studying with other scholars. Could it be..." Zhang Liang thought of a possibility, and some couldn't help laughing.
As if to respond to his thoughts, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him and entered the interior of the primitive weapon demon using light skills, shouting excitedly.
"Master Liu Yun, you are finally here!" Xiao Yu'er had an exaggerated smile on his face, expressing his current excitement vividly.
"Come!" Zhu Youji suddenly took out a long sword wrapped in black cloth from his own space and stabbed Xiao Yu'er.
Seeing this, Xiao Yu'er was not nervous at all, but took out a knife from his waist.
When Zhang Liang saw this, he couldn't help but be shocked, because what Xiao Yuer pulled out was actually a kitchen knife, and the knife skills he used were vaguely like those of a cook when cooking.
Quickly, accurately and ruthlessly, each knife cut precisely at Liu Yun's weak point. His face was very serious, but he looked at the person as if he were looking at a dish.
"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding."
The sound of the two fighting was actually not big at all. It was more that Liu Yun was making moves, while Xiao Yu'er was taking advantage of them.
Bai Feng actually controlled the primitive weapon demon, while Zhang Liang still stood there gracefully, not affected by the two of them at all.
The two are equally matched, maintaining a delicate balance, and all the competition is focused on every move.
However, both Zhang Liang and Bai Feng were able to see more things, so they realized that Liu Yun did not actually exert his full force in this process.
He was feeding Xiao Yu'er little by little tricks, deliberately maintaining this delicate balance and constantly improving Xiao Yu'er's strength.
Finally, Zhu Youji had reached Xiao Yu'er's limit. If he continued to exert pressure, Xiao Yu'er wouldn't be able to use the Chef Ding knife technique anymore.
So he took back the long sword wrapped in black cloth in his hand, but Xiao Yu'er was still in the state, so for a while he actually raised the kitchen knife and slashed at Zhu Youji.
"Qiang!"
Zhu Youji stretched out his fingers and easily caught this menacing chop, just like he caught a leaf with his fingers.
Xiao Yu'er realized it later and exclaimed: "Liu Yun, I really didn't mean it!"
Zhu Youji loosened his fingers, and Xiao Yu'er quickly put away the kitchen knife and heard Zhu Youji's words.
"You've done a great job. In such a short period of time, you have actually mastered the art of Pao Ding's knife to this extent. It seems you are really serious about it."
Xiao Yu'er nodded sheepishly and said, "Liu Yun, this is all thanks to Uncle Cook Ding's generous teachings and thanks to Uncle Yan for helping me train."
As he spoke, a bright smile appeared on his face and he said happily.
"Liu Yun, I can work for you now and do many things for you."
In response, Zhu Youji smiled, rubbed his head, and said, "You did a great job, I believe in you."
"By the way, Uncle Cook Ding has always told me that when you come here, he must take you to an inn to have a good meal." Xiao Yu'er remembered something and said.
"Okay, Bai Feng and Zhang Liang, please take the Demon God of War to Xiaoshengxian Manor. I believe that the Confucians will not make things difficult for us. After all, they have accepted Xiao Yu'er."
Zhu Youji turned to look at Bai Feng and Zhang Liang, and gave instructions.
Xiao Yu'er made a sad face and said sadly: "Little Sage Village is really "too good" to me and always wants me to read more books about sages."
His expression, not to mention how painful it was, made Zhu Youji couldn't help laughing.
Zhang Liang had a look of helplessness on his face and could only nod in agreement. He originally planned to go to an inn to have a good drink, but now he had no choice.
As a Confucian, I must fulfill my duty as a landlord. As for the time to eat, I can only find another time.
Zhu Youji and Xiao Yuer jumped down, stepped on the Suzaku mechanism, and flew far away to where the Youjian Inn was.