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Eight hundred and seventieth IX Personal cooking

Feng Mingye was right. Murong Xi thought so too after carefully recalling what the elder Zheng said.

"Master, what secrets does the tribe have? Isn't it recorded in the ancestral hall of Yaowang Valley?" Murong Xi asked doubtfully.

The master shook his head and said: "If according to what you said, the identities of the ancestor and the witch master were exchanged, the valley owner who stayed in Yaowang Valley must be the witch master who had no ambition. Since he had no ambition, how could he record the things in the tribe?

Where’s the secret?”

Over the years, it was not until he became the Valley Master that he learned that Yaowang Valley and Fengtian Sect were both descendants of the Yun family. However, the records in the ancestral hall were only about the tribes they came from, and even their relationship with Fengtian Sect.

There are no records in it.

Murong Xi suddenly remembered what Ji Limo had found out, and asked: "Ji Limo, there is no record in the ancestral hall of Yaowang Valley, so what about Fengtian Sect? Did you find out about Yaowang Valley and Fengtian Sect?"

Fengtian Sect, then shouldn’t there be records about tribes in the forbidden area?”

After Ji Limo listened to Murong Xi's words, he began to think about whether there were any secrets about the tribe hidden in the forbidden area. Before, he only found the tribe's treasure in the forbidden area. It turned out to be a gold mine, but looking at the appearance of the elder, the gold mine

It shouldn't be the secret in the wooden box.

"I only learned about the relationship between Fengtian Sect and Yaowang Valley in the forbidden area of ​​Fengtian Sect. Moreover, it was also at that time that I realized that the people of the original tribe had always had no worries about food and clothing because of the treasure in the mountain behind the tribe.

It is recorded that these notes were found by Elder Ming in the forbidden area, and my notes about the tribe should be placed in Xuanyun Pavilion." Ji Limo thought for a while and murmured.

"Xuanyun Pavilion? Is it the hall where the golden python sleeps? I remembered that all the forbidden arts in that palace were kept. Will the secrets about the tribe be placed in Xuanyun Pavilion? Could it be that the secrets of the tribe are actually forbidden arts?

"Murong Xi suddenly remembered the Xuanyun Pavilion in the forbidden area, and said to Ji Limo.

She once entered Xuanyun Pavilion with Ji Limo. When she first entered, the golden python was sleeping in the main hall, and all the forbidden arts stored in the back of the main hall were the forbidden arts of Fengtian Sect. As for the tribe, the guard Xuanyun Pavilion was

Elder Ming of Yun Pavilion. Now think about it carefully, the forbidden arts of Fengtian Sect come from the tribe. Therefore, she suspected that the secret that Elder Zheng was looking for when he wanted to return to the tribe might be the forbidden arts of Fengtian Sect. So, she

blurted out.

When Ji Limo heard Murong Xi's inquiry, he was stunned for a moment. But after thinking about Murong Xi's words, he also felt that this possibility was very high. Others didn't know what Xuanyun Pavilion did, but he knew it clearly.

.The items in Xuanyun Pavilion are all forbidden arts. How could there be any records of tribes left behind?

Seeing Ji Limo's silence, Murong Xi asked, "Ji Limo, have you thought of it too?"

Ji Limo came back to his senses and nodded, then said: "Xi'er is right, the bookshelves in Xuanyun Pavilion are filled with books about forbidden arts. I guess the last one is Xuanyun.

The pavilion stores not only forbidden arts, but also everything about the tribe."

"You are right. Since the ancestor who stayed in the Fengtian Sect was able to leave secrets about the tribe in the ancestor's tomb in Yaowang Valley, it is impossible that there are no books about the secrets of the tribe left in the forbidden area of ​​the Fengtian Sect.

"Ji Limo said with a frown.

However, he cannot perform witchcraft now, otherwise he could immediately return to Fengtian Sect and enter the forbidden area to search. It is all his fault that he is too careless, otherwise how could he be poisoned by the orthodox elder?

Murong Xi knew what Ji Limo was thinking, so he comforted Ji Limo: "I know you are anxious to return to Fengtian Sect, and I advise you not to think about it. I will let Huan Huan watch you carefully, what are you doing?

When witchcraft is restored, when can we leave?"

Ji Limo wanted to say something more, but saw Su Huanwan looking at him with wide eyes, so she had to swallow what she wanted to say.

Feng Mingye smiled slightly and continued: "Xi'er is right. The most important thing for you now is to recover from your injuries. Don't think about anything else. Moreover, I don't think the secrets of the tribe are very important. Since we have brought the elder back,

,should we think about how to arrange him?"

The master nodded and said, "Well, when we were in the secret room just now, I promised him to let him come out of the secret room quickly."

Murong Xi asked in surprise: "Master, Master Zheng knows how to refine the poison. If he is released, I'm worried that he will poison the people around him. What should I do if he uses this to force you to return to the tribe?"

"Xier, Elder Zheng is very suspicious and ill. You also know that he will not believe us so easily. If he is kept in the secret room all the time, he will think that he is in the Fengtian Sect all the time. When he was in the secret room, I felt something in my heart.

The plan is to let him come out and see that he has left Fengtian Sect now." Master replied to Murong Xi.

"I understand. Master's intention is to let him know that he is now in Nanzhao. The purpose is to give him an illusion and make him think that we will really return to the tribe, right?" Murong Xi thought for a while and said.

The master smiled and said: "Xi'er is really smart, that's what I meant. When I just went to see him, I saw that he was very surprised to see me, so I thought that I should let him out. In addition, I continued to keep Elder Zheng in prison.

In the secret room, no matter how you express your thoughts, he will think that you lie to him again and perfuse him. Only after he sees it with his own eyes will he change his mind."

Murong Xi understood what his master meant. People like Elder Zheng would not trust anyone easily. If he locked Elder Zheng in a secret room, he would always be wary of himself. Simply don't say anything.

, let him see and experience it for himself. Over time, he will naturally believe it.

While several people were chatting, they saw the old man entering the front hall with an excited expression.

"Girl, you're finally back. Senior brother, why didn't you notify me in advance that girl came back, causing me to rush on my way in such a hurry." After the old man came in, he sat down on a chair and drank several cups of tea in one breath.

Only then did it slow down.

"Old man, aren't you in Yaowang Valley?" Murong Xi asked in surprise.

"After you left, I felt that Yaowang Valley was a little boring, so I wanted to go back to Nanzhao Kingdom to see my disciples. So, I went back to Hades Mansion the next day. Who knew, my senior brother actually secretly returned to Xuan Dynasty alone?

"Menshan Villa, if Ah Yue hadn't sent me the news, I wouldn't know anything about it now in Hades Mansion." The old man looked at the master with resentment and said.

The master raised his eyebrows and said, "I thought you were close to Nanzhao and should have received the news immediately. Who knows I haven't seen your shadow for several days since I arrived."

Murong Xi burst into laughter, and she knew that the master had deliberately not informed the old man. It must be because the old man left him alone and returned to Nanzhao, so the master did this.

Because of the old man, the front hall has become much more lively.

Several people did not go back to their respective courtyards until after dinner.

Feng Mingye carefully held Murong Xi's hand and said to Murong Xi: "Xier, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Because Murong Xi had cured the elder Zheng's poison, Feng Mingye was worried that Murong Xi would feel uncomfortable. Although Murong Xi had slept in the afternoon, he was still worried about Murong Xi's health.

"Aye, I told you I'm not that weak." Murong Xi said lazily.

"Are you sleepy again?" Feng Mingye lowered his head and asked.

"Well, I am indeed a little tired today. After all, taking the baby to remove the poison for the elder is a physically demanding task. However, fortunately, you and Ji Limo protector, I am not in any serious trouble." Murong Xi knew that Feng Mingye

Feeling sorry for herself, she hugged Feng Mingye's arm and said coquettishly.

"Let's go back and have a rest early. It's better not to pay too much attention to the matter of the elders. I know that you were originally interested in the tribe because of the treasure. However, we already know that the treasure is actually the gold mine in the mountain. Moreover,

Now that we know that the secret of the tribe has nothing to do with the treasure, is there no need for us to pursue it?" Feng Mingye asked in a low voice.

Murong Xi understands Feng Mingye's mood very well. Feng Mingye has always allowed herself to be willful. No matter what decision she makes, Feng Mingye will support her unconditionally. But this time, she is pregnant and is really not suitable for pursuit.

The secret of the tribe, after all, the elder is not a gentleman. What's more, they have now returned to Nanzhao. However, because of the elder's affairs, they can only temporarily live in Xuanmen Villa. During this time, she missed her little one very much.

Baozi, but he was so close but couldn't go back. Thinking about it, Aye was right, she really should leave this matter to her master to solve.

"I understand what you mean. I have also found that since I became pregnant, my brain has been moving very slowly. If I normally encountered this kind of thing like Elder Zheng, I would have immediately thought of a way to deal with him. But today, Master Lian

I have all the things on my mind, but I just want to sleep." Murong Xi shrugged and said.

"Then leave the elder to the master, and you should have a good rest. From the time we left Nanzhao Kingdom to Yaowang Valley, and then to Beijiang Kingdom, you were too tired. So, you have to be like Ji Limo, he

You need to heal your injuries, you need to heal your body." Feng Mingye said distressedly.

The two held hands and returned to the bamboo house. Because Murong Xi was sleepy, he fell asleep while taking a bath. Feng Mingye shook her head, dried Murong Xi and put on clothes, then hugged Murong Xi and put her on the bed.

After a good night's sleep, in the early morning, before Murong Xi woke up, Feng Mingye kissed Murong Xi on the forehead and then got up.

Murong Xi was intoxicated by the aroma of the food. When he opened his eyes, he saw Feng Mingye sitting next to him.

"Are you awake?" Feng Mingye asked with a smile.

"Why are you sitting here?" Murong Xi stretched and said.

"I'm waiting for you to get up for dinner. How are you? Are you hungry?" Feng Mingye asked gently.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Feng Mingye finished speaking, Murong Xi's stomach rumbled in response to Feng Mingye's words.

Feng Mingye smiled and then asked Mo'er to bring the food.

"I don't know what you want to eat. I made some chicken soup for you. You can try it to see if it suits your taste." Feng Mingye said as she filled a bowl of chicken soup and brought it over.

Murong Xi's eyes widened and asked: "Did you make chicken soup?"

Seeing that Feng Mingye didn't speak and just nodded, Murong Xi had to look at Mo'er to confirm whether it was true or not. Mo'er nodded like a chicken pecking at rice and said, "Miss, I didn't lie to you.

He cooked chicken soup for you early in the morning."

Murong Xi did not expect that Feng Mingye would cook in person. Just when she looked at Feng Mingye with red eyes and didn't know what to say, Feng Mingye picked up the bowl and put spoonfuls into her mouth.

With chicken soup.

Murong Xi felt that any delicacy in the world was not as delicious as this bowl of chicken soup...

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