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Chapter 194 Hu Xuanyao

Hu Qingqing walked away in high spirits.

"Rogue. Old rogue."

She was so angry that she cursed loudly, not afraid that the clouds would hear her.

Silk cloth sighed: "Canjian Mountain, there are no rules, no restrictions. You should like it, isn't it just what you want?"

Hu Qing: "It sounds like you are unhappy."

Silk cloth: "No wonder I fall in love with you. You are all unruly people. They are both good and evil. I don't know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing."

"What kind of arrogance do you have? How high and broad your vision is, how can you see such a small sect that hides its head but hides its tail?" Hu Qing had a strange yin and yang attitude. He didn't know if it was towards the silk cloth or Yunzhong, or both.

Silk cloth's heart was full of sorrow. He also expected the sect to provide formal training to Hu Qing and train her to be a serious immortal. Now he can see clearly that Canjian Mountain is not as reliable as Hu Qing. This is unreliable and unreliable.

It was reliable, and it always made him feel like there was a dark cloud hanging over the road ahead.

Approximately, this time, it was still rough.

This is life.

Hu Qing couldn't understand his melancholy. Her three views on good and evil were the result of modern education, and modern education was the result of thousands of years of cultural accumulation. But in terms of human nature, even if the light of the law shines,

In a backward countryside, human nature is more honest than the law. She has experienced the love and hate of the same people, and has also faced the good and evil of the same group of people.

If you lower your moral and emotional expectations, you won't have troubles in many cases.

If Silubu knew that she thought this way, why would he ask her why she stood up at Kasaki Bay?

Hu Qing was angry all the way and lost his temper as he walked. If Yun Zhong tried her, he would test her. So what if she found the Demon Cave on her own? Did he still kill her? Big deal, let him snatch the Demon Emperor's Order

go.

Steal the Demon King's Order?

Is this a bad thing?

This is - a good thing.

Suddenly enlightened and discovering this unexpected joy, Hu Qing could not wait to laugh three times and express his feelings.

"Demon King's Order, can you find the Demon Cave?"

The Demon Emperor Ling never thought that she wanted to get rid of it. In order to gain the opportunity to cultivate Xuan Yao, he was eager to express himself at this moment: "Of course, as long as there is a trace of demonic energy, I will find it for you."

Hu calmed down and felt relieved, as if he had lost a hundred pounds of weight: "Okay, I'll go back and take care of it, and we'll go in two days."

She was going to find Lin Yin to calculate an auspicious day, and then find Shi Baizhou to prepare a feast.

Lin Yin calculated a good day for her on the spot, and just three days later, when Hu Qing went to find Shi Baizhou again, he found out that Canjian Mountain had an extra member, Shi Bentong.

Shi Bentong's cooking skills are naturally superior to Shi Baizhou's, and he practices the art of food seriously.

Yun Zhong brought Shi Bentong in to prevent Shi Baizhou from being wasted. Because Shi Shi's surname in the world belongs to the same family, after the two of them checked the genealogy, Shi Baizhou called him his ancestor, who was considered his ancestor, so he did not become a disciple.

In addition to Shi Baizhou who has mastered the art of food, others who want to study cooking also go to Shi Bentong.

Shi Bentong has no idea that the skills passed down from his ancestors should not be passed down to others. He even hopes that everyone can learn it. Unfortunately, except Shi Baizhou, no one is interested in the way of eating and has no talent.

However, I heard Hu Nuan and the others say it many times that Hu Qing’s cooking is delicious, so I thought she was a like-minded person.

Therefore, even though it was the first time I met Hu Qing, his eyes were very warm and his expression was very urgent.

This kind of enthusiasm made Hu Qing mistakenly think it was love at first sight, and he was so scared that his heart almost stopped.

Could it be that he was the one responsible for her love affair?

This man looks good and gentle, but he is not her type!

Fortunately, there was no reaction from the peach blossom charm hidden under her body, so she gradually calmed down, and then started worrying: How to reject a man who fell in love with her at first sight?

But she soon realized that she was thinking too much.

Shi Bentong said: "My fellow Taoist Hu, can you cultivate the way of eating?"

Ah, ah ah ah ah, there are several tones, so I understand that people think that they are fellows, and they can't help but think that they have become immortals.

"No, no, we don't have a way to eat there."

"Fellow Taoist Hu, are you willing to cultivate the way of food? I am willing to be your guide."

"ah--"

She just came to invite the chef, but the chef actually wanted to kidnap her?

Shibentong looked sincere, just like the teacher who urged students to return to school many years ago.

Hu Qing swallowed: "Um, Mr. Food, I don't know much about the way of food. There are some urgent things to do at the moment, why don't you introduce it to me in detail after I finish the work?"

When Shi Bentong heard this, he thought this was a teachable thing, and he immediately agreed happily: "Okay. Let's prepare the banquet. It will be ours. I will be responsible for it."

Hu Qingxiao, besides our people, can we invite a monkey?

Three days later, a flowing water banquet was held in the warmly decorated courtyard of Hu Qing's house. Everyone sat on the floor, and delicacies floated on the meandering stream. Each plate and each dish was beautiful, and the fragrance was swaying and just right.

The secretion of saliva in the mouth also pleases the eyes and nose.

Everyone thinks: If it is to eat such delicacies, it is enough to give them gifts every day.

Even the clouds were honored to attend the banquet.

Hu Qing was not one to talk much, so she took Xuan Yao and sat down on the main seat, praised him briefly and concisely, terminated the contract in front of everyone, and then asked him to give her a big gift. Today's main task was completed.

Then everyone congratulated and gave gifts one after another. Xuan Yao hugged a large handful, as happy as a child.

Yun Zhong actually sent a jar of wine, so it must be good wine.

Next, everyone just eats and eats.

Xuan Yao held a large bowl filled with Hu Qing for him, turned sideways and whispered: "Mom, am I also named Hu?"

"Of course. You are Hu Xuanyao."

After saying that, I felt uncomfortable, showing off, and sounding very brainless.

"I'll still call you Xuan Yao."

Xuan Yao nodded, looked around, and changed to voice transmission: "Mom, is Xuan Xue also called Hu Xuan Xue?"

Xuanxue?

Hu Qing felt a pain in his heart, and said with a smile on his face: "Wait and ask it what it means."

Xuan Yao nodded: "It will definitely be willing."

Hu Qing smiled and gave him a piece of vegetable carved into a lotus flower: "Eat more."

"Okay, Mom." Xuan Yao's cheeks bulged as he ate, and his eyes narrowed with satisfaction.

Alas, this child has a face that is full of anger for both humans and gods, and he is careless.

Hu Qing thought that he had to make up for safety education classes, especially about beauty.

Xuan Yao, who became a son, made his first request to his mother: for his own room.

Hu Qing asked Hu Nuan and the others to do it together so that she would not be tired.

She turned around and went to find the devil's cave. When Xuan Yao came over excitedly and wanted to show her the room everyone had arranged for him, she realized that his dear mother was missing again.

Hu Huahua raised her arm and patted him on the shoulder: "I'm right, my mother terminated the contract with you just so that she can be more free."

Xuan Yao: "The contract clearly binds me."

Hu Huahua smiled, a bit sarcastically: "Yes, our mother's heart is too soft."

The two words "master" and "slave" represent one party's plunder of the other party, which is recognized by heaven. The slave party is just a tool, a living tool. It is discarded when it is useless, and it is dead when it is dead. It's not like his mother, it tastes good and tastes good.

He was raised by someone, and he actually felt so guilty that he turned the contracted object into his son.

He smiled again, it was quite soft. So, I picked a pet and raised it as a son.

Damn him.

Be sure to protect it.


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