Li Daqiang did not choose to stay in Shuiyue Sect.
After just meeting Ye Qingyun, he left in disguise.
As for the two Bear Kings, they stayed in Shuiyue Sect.
He became Da Mao's loyal little brother.
He also took on the responsibility of the Shuiyue Sect to control the mountain spirit beasts.
The two mountain-suppressing spiritual beasts at the peak of Xuanxian made Mei Changhai very happy.
These two Bear Kings alone are already more powerful than any master in the history of Shuiyue Sect.
For Li Daqiang, staying in Shuiyue Sect is certainly safe, but he has more important things to do.
Just working for the great cause of the Anti-Immortal Alliance!
Staying in one place and living leisurely is not Li Daqiang's pursuit.
Moreover, Li Daqiang has long been accustomed to licking blood from the knife edge. If he is allowed to stay in Shuiyue Sect, he will feel uncomfortable all over.
Before leaving, Li Daqiang also told Ye Qingyun that the leader of the Anti-Immortal Alliance in Qiandao Prefecture might come to Shuiyuezong to visit Ye Qingyun in person after some time.
Ye Qingyun didn't care.
Just come.
Anyway, I won't join the anti-immortal alliance.
Now that Damao is back with him and Huikong is here, Ye Qingyun naturally doesn't want to go anywhere else.
Just stay in Shuiyue Sect peacefully.
Plant vegetables, walk the dog, and occasionally exercise.
Carefree.
How comfortable.
The ups and downs outside, no matter how lively or noisy it is, it has nothing to do with me as long as it doesn't affect the Shuiyue Sect.
"That's why leeks grow so fast. They are already so old."
Ye Qingyun stood in the vegetable garden with his hands behind his back, looking at the green leeks all over the ground with a look of joy.
Growing very well!
Grow taller every day!
Now it's completely ready to eat.
Ye Qingyun touched his belly. He really didn't eat anything good during this period and felt like he had lost weight.
“Let’s have some leek stuffed dumplings today to treat yourself!”
Ye Qingyun made a decision immediately, and then immediately started to harvest a large piece of leeks.
have to say.
Cutting leeks is pleasurable.
It feels so comfortable to cut it.
After the leeks were prepared, Ye Qingyun found Mei Changhai again and asked him to get some pork.
Although Mei Changhai was full of doubts, he naturally obeyed Ye Qingyun's instructions.
He immediately went to the nearby place where mortals gathered, and came back directly carrying two big fat pigs.
As for why he carried it back, maybe he wanted to show off his achievements in front of Ye Qingyun.
"Senior Ancestor, what do you think of these two pigs? If you are not satisfied, I will go there again."
Mei Changhai threw two big fat pigs on the ground, and they immediately began to squeal.
Ye Qingyun took a look and nodded with satisfaction.
"Okay, let's keep one end first and kill the other."
When Huikong on the side heard this, he suddenly showed a look of unbearable expression and called Amitabha Buddha repeatedly.
Ye Qingyun glanced at Huikong, rolled his eyes, and asked deliberately: "Huikong, do you want to try something new? The leek and pork dumplings are delicious!"
Huikong waved his hands repeatedly.
"Holy Son, please stop teasing the little monk."
"What are you afraid of? That old monk Daoji didn't eat meat and drink alcohol every day before. Doesn't he have a profound Dharma?"
"Amitabha, senior Daoji is senior Daoji, and junior monk is junior monk. They should not be confused together."
"You really don't want to eat?"
"The little monk won't eat."
"Okay, don't drool so much later."
...
Under Ye Qingyun's guidance, Mei Changhai finally took care of a big fat pig.
But Lao Meitou was exhausted.
As an immortal, this was his first time to kill a pig.
It seems quite simple, but when you actually do it, it's another story.
"Lao Mei, you can call all the disciples up later and eat dumplings together."
Ye Qingyun also did not forget to share it with everyone in the Shuiyue Sect.
"Isn't this...not good?"
Mei Changhai was a little embarrassed.
Ye Qingyun smiled: "It's okay, I'm just eating dumplings. If it's no big deal, you can just open it up and eat it."
"Thank you very much, ancestor!"
Ye Qingyun started working alone in the kitchen.
Worked until dusk.
The white and fat dumplings are placed neatly and orderly on the bamboo plate.
Ye Qingyun himself didn't count how many bags he made in total, but it was enough for more than ten people.
At this time, Mei Changhai and fifteen disciples had arrived at Ye Qingyun.
They looked at the dumplings on the bamboo plate with curiosity on their faces.
"What is this?"
"I don't know, it seems to be called dumplings."
"What are dumplings?"
"It should be food."
...
Ye Qingyun couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he listened to the discussions of these disciples.
This person who cultivates immortality really has no fun.
I don’t even know dumplings.
Those who take elixirs every day have no idea how to enjoy delicious food.
There was a large iron pot, the water in it was already boiling.
Ye Qingyun immediately put the dumplings into the pot.
"Just wait, you can eat it soon."
A moment of effort.
The dumplings are ready.
"Everyone bring a plate and come to me to serve the dumplings."
Ye Qingyun waved the colander, looking like a canteen master.
Mei Changhai quickly asked his apprentices to line up one by one, holding plates in their hands, and took turns going to Ye Qingyun to serve dumplings.
A full plate for each person.
The steaming dumplings exude a light fragrance.
Although Zhou Yuan and other Shuiyue Sect disciples had never seen this thing, looking at the dumplings on the plate, they were all salivating for a moment.
"Lao Mei, what are you doing standing still? Come here quickly."
Seeing that Mei Changhai didn't come, Ye Qingyun couldn't help but urge.
"Senior Ancestor, I won't eat any old bones."
Mei Changhai gave way.
"What's the point of being old after eating dumplings? There are still plenty of them, so don't be polite."
Ye Qingyun directly served Mei Changhai a plate.
"Eat them all."
Everyone looks at me and I look at him.
Then they all bowed to Ye Qingyun.
"Thank you, ancestor, for the gift!"
Ye Qingyun: "..."
This is quite polite.
Ye Qingyun couldn't help but sigh, the people of Shuiyue Sect were nice, but they were too reserved.
Even eating a dumpling is so respectful.
Ye Qingyun took out all the dumplings in the pot, and then took out his own special dipping sauce.
A little balsamic vinegar, a little chili oil, a little sesame oil, and a little minced garlic.
This is Ye Qingyun’s favorite dipping sauce when eating dumplings, and he never gets tired of eating it.
Pick up a dumpling with chopsticks, dip it in the dipping sauce, and put it in your mouth.
Chew gently.
The unique aroma of first-crop leeks and the rich aroma of pork are mixed with the taste of dipping sauce.
It suddenly bloomed in Ye Qingyun's mouth.
The tongue was immediately enveloped by a wonderful taste.
I can only use one word to describe it---the verdict is capped!
At the same time, the Shuiyuezong disciples' exclamations also sounded one after another.
“This thing is so delicious!”
“This is too delicious!”
“It smells so good!”
"I can't stop!"
...
It can be seen that the dumplings made by Ye Qingyun have already conquered people like Shuiyue Sect.
Seeing that they were eating happily, Ye Qingyun quickly took out a jar of balsamic vinegar.
"Eat it with this as a dip, it tastes even better!"
Everyone immediately started to imitate him.
really!
The dumplings dipped in balsamic vinegar won everyone's praise.
Even Mei Changhai's mouth was full of oil after eating. He wanted to maintain his sect leader's demeanor, but he really couldn't resist the delicious dumplings.
Fall directly!
Da Mao also lay beside Ye Qingyun, with a plate of dumplings piled in front of him.
Compared with the way these people eat, Da Mao looks particularly elegant.
The dog opened its mouth, gently bit a dumpling, hooked its tongue, and put it directly into its mouth.
I only chewed each dumpling twice and then swallowed it.
Show your elegance in every move you make!
Huikong naturally doesn't eat it.
While everyone was feasting, Huikong sat cross-legged in front of a pig's head, silently chanting sutras to save the poor pig.
The two big bear kings also came over sneakily.
These two fools seemed to have come here because of the smell. As soon as they came, they looked at the remaining two plates of dumplings, and the dumplings were dripping down.
It's just that these two guys didn't dare to come over at all. They could only squat down not far away, drooling silently.
"You want to eat too?"
Ye Qingyun noticed the two bear kings and asked curiously.
The two bear kings nodded repeatedly.
"We want to try it too!"
Ye Qingyun was happy.
Good guy.
All the bears want to eat dumplings.
It’s really the first time I’ve seen it.
"Take it and eat it."
Ye Qingyun gave the remaining two plates of dumplings to the two bear kings.
These two guys just picked up the plate and poured the dumplings directly into their mouths.
The corners of Ye Qingyun's mouth twitched slightly as he watched.
How is this eating dumplings?
This is obviously drinking dumplings.
Just when everyone was happily eating dumplings.
A discordant sound suddenly echoed through the sky.