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Three hundred and forty-four, turnip greens

Lin Yige endured it, stepped forward with his sword, and said to Luo Jinghe: "The founder of our sect once said that you should be lenient if you confess, and strict if you resist. Luo Jinghe, I will give you a chance to explain."

Luo Jinghe was startled for a moment and replied blankly: "What do you mean? Fellow Daoist Lin, I was originally going down the mountain to buy ingredients. This happened to me by coincidence. I don't know what to explain."

Seeing this, Lin Yige stared at him and advised: "If you know your mistakes, you can correct them, and there is no greater good. Do you want to think about it again?"

The original disciples of the Guiyi Sect have long had their tastes spoiled by Fifth Senior Sister Yu Ying, and they rarely go to Jiweitang to dine.

Most of the people who go to Jiweitang are new disciples who have only joined the Guiyi sect in recent years. There are only a hundred people in total.

The spiritual grains, spiritual vegetables, spiritual fruits, spiritual chickens, spiritual rabbits and spiritual pigs produced in Heming Shuangjian are enough.

For the rest, you only need to make a list and report it to Caiwei, and she will arrange for Wen to deliver it, or ask her disciples to accompany Chen Qimiao and Luo Jinghe to go down the mountain to buy.

There is absolutely no reason for Wuwei Zhaishi to go down the mountain alone and buy it by himself.

Luo Jinghe was silent for a moment and said: "I came down the mountain this time to ask the master of the restaurant for instructions and resign from the task of serving as the leader of the Gui Yi Sect."

Lin Yige didn't expect Luo Jinghe to say that, and her thoughts became confused.

Could it be that you really thought too much and misunderstood him?

But her intuition has always been very accurate.

……

Chen Qimiao had just closed her sense of taste and recovered from the shocking bitterness when she heard Luo Jinghe's words.

She now understood that it was not the delicious soup she made that caused the master of the restaurant to lose his spirit.

Otherwise, many of the disciples present who are not as good as the master would have become mortals by now.

Based on the behavior of Master Tanxiao just now and his discussions and exchanges with Guiyi Sect disciples over the years, Chen Qimiao had a vague guess.

Hearing Luo Jinghe's words, Chen Qimiao was even more surprised than Lin Yige, and said: "Heming Mountain is rich in spiritual energy, and the task of being the master of Jiweitang is easy. All the young Taoist friends who have returned to the sect love to eat and talk.

It sounds good, and there are inexhaustible ingredients available, and besides, she is the owner..."

Chen Qimiao suddenly stopped and asked: "Junior Brother Luo, why do you want to leave here?"

Luo Jinghe turned to look at Chen Qimiao, his face instantly darkened, and said: "Senior Sister Chen Qimiao, you give snacks to the acting head of the Guiyi Sect every day, and the acting head also gives you worlds that are hard to find in the world from time to time.

Zhenwei, you two cherish each other and love each other, of course you will be extremely satisfied!"

He then laughed at himself and sighed: "It's not like me. I don't touch the snacks sent by the head. Yes, Taoist friends from the Guiyi sect love to eat, but they only praise it by saying it's delicious; the ingredients are indeed used.

It is inexhaustible, and whatever you use it is just an ordinary spiritual material with a little bit of spiritual energy."

"This, green vegetables and radishes, everyone has their own preferences..."

Chen Qimiao couldn't speak any more.

Wen Caiwei likes the snacks she makes, what can I do?

Is it possible that she, a food cultivator, can drive away the diners Wen Caiwei?

It’s impossible for Luo Jinghe to sacrifice his hands and stop making snacks, right?

God knows how much effort she put into letting Wen Caiwei enjoy the dim sum.

But if you say it now, Luo Jinghe might not be able to listen.

Most of the five-flavor fasting cultivators have regained their composure, and after "escaping from death", their expressions are becoming more and more depressed.

At this moment, I saw the two most talented among the younger generation disciples of Wuweizhai arguing, and I didn’t have the heart to speak for anyone.

For a moment, there was silence at the mountain gate.

Seeing that Chen Qimiao was silent, Luo Jinghe raised his lips slightly and said, "Senior Sister Chen, don't rush to persuade me, worry about yourself first! If the master of the restaurant cannot recover his cultivation... Guess, the acting head

Will you be left in the Unification Sect?"

Chen Qimiao frowned. She had known Luo Jinghe for many years, how could she not see his secret joy?

She unconsciously took half a step back and looked at Luo Jinghe in disbelief, as if it was the first day she met him: "What are you happy about? What good will it do to you if the master of the restaurant cannot recover his cultivation?"
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Luo Jinghe's expression changed slightly, and he said angrily: "When have I ever been happy? Don't talk nonsense! I have also been greatly favored by the Lord, but you, Chen Qimiao, are the only ones who know how to repay your kindness!"

He pushed Chen Qimiao and said as he walked out: "Don't block my way. If you don't take the owner to Wulu Mountain to seek medical treatment, then I will go!"

Chen Qimiao was pushed away, but she didn't stop him. She just said: "The owner of the restaurant just came back from Wulu Mountain before tasting my precious soup. It was her own choice to join the same sect."

Luo Jinghe paused slightly, and a dark and shiny pot flew out of his sleeve, grew in size in an instant, and picked him up in a spin, "That's good, I'll go to Wulu Mountain to ask for an explanation for the owner of the restaurant!"

Chen Qimiao stared at the pot in shock and blurted out: "Qiankun Xuanwu Pot?"

This is the reward set by the Zhaizhu earlier for the three-year mission of leading the Guiyi Sect.

Ordinarily, after the two people have fully fulfilled their spiritual contract, the numerous disciples of the Guiyi Sect will decide where they belong.

It's just that Chen Qimiao was too happy to miss Shu in Heming Mountain and had long forgotten it. He didn't know when the pot had arrived in Luo Jinghe's hands.

She belatedly realized, but she was absolutely certain that Luo Jinghe was completely different from the junior Luo whom she remembered who could rejoice at the diners' praise for a long time.

As shocked as Chen Qimiao were the many food cultivators in Wuweizhai.

This Qiankun Xuanwu pot places high hopes on the owner of the restaurant, that is, the owner of the restaurant prefers Luo Jinghe as his direct disciple.

If it had not happened today, the master of the restaurant would have taught Luo Jinghe all his insights on the way of blending the five flavors.

Half of the food cultivators who had just spoken to Chen Qimiao looked at each other in disbelief at their own mistakes in judgment - they didn't think the owner meant this!

And Chen Qimiao also understood a lot of things at this moment.

She immediately warned: "Fellow Daoist Lin, stop him!"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Yige had already taken action.

The sword light flashed, and a sword energy rushed towards the Qiankun Xuanwu Pot with overwhelming murderous intent.

After a heart-wrenching "clang" sound, only two sword marks appeared on the Xuanwu pot, but they failed to stop the pot's castration.

By this moment, she was sure that there was definitely something wrong with Luo Jinghe, and she still refused to repent.

In this way, even if the hand is too heavy, it cannot be regarded as a wrongful kill.

When Lin Yige saw this, he knew that the pot was most likely made by the fourth senior brother.

The pot that the Fourth Senior Brother forged for the Fifth Senior Sister must be "real" and cannot be destroyed only by himself in the God Transformation Stage.

"Geng Xin!" Lin Yige mentally called out, and then mobilized the killing sword intent in his dantian that was already ready to move, and swung a sword at the Qiankun Xuanwu Cauldron a hundred feet away.

The dark purple light is fleeting.

Almost at the same time, the Qiankun Xuanwu Cauldron split into pieces in mid-air and turned into pieces of rusty red iron, which fell into the forest below.

Because the Qiankun Xuanwu Cauldron was destroyed, Luo Jinghe was traumatized. He could no longer control objects and had to settle in the forest.

As soon as he stood still, someone arrived behind him.


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