"You don't need to go. They will be back soon." Yang Tianxiao said without thinking.
Hu Qing murmured, how to express it, in fact, sooner or later she would go to the Demon Realm?
A piece of gossip comes to mind: "Master, has Yunzhong really defeated many masters?"
Yang Tianxiao was more discerning than Mu Duansheng and told him directly: "Yun Zhong is quite pitiful. It turns out that he has shouldered the inheritance of an immortal sect. You don't know yet, do you?"
Hu Qing blinked, feeling a little confused. Isn't there Canjian Mountain?
Yang Tianxiao said: "It turns out he is the guardian."
Hu Qing blinked again.
Yang Tianxiao: "Generally, if a guardian is born and wanders around, it means that this immortal sect has no descendants. No wonder he trains those children so harshly. If he dies, the memory of the inheritance belonging to this immortal sect will be lost."
Fortunately, fortunately, their nine sects and nine clans did not reach that point.
Hu Qing opened his mouth: "Master, what else do you know?"
Yang Tianxiao shook his head: "Because I am the inheritor, there are some things that I know. I can tell that Yunzhong is the guardian, but your other masters don't know. Don't tell others."
Hu Qing: "Does the ancestor know about it?"
Yang Tianxiao: "Some know it and some don't. Some things related to inheritance should be kept secret."
Hu Qing thought for a while: "Does our family have a guardian?"
Yang Tianxiao: "There is no such guardian as in the cloud. There really is a guardian like him——"
He didn't say the next words, but his eyes were heavy and sympathetic.
Hu Qing thought to herself, Master, you are being sentimental. Do you think there is no one else in Canjian Mountain? No, everyone has gone out to wander. Her super intuition told her that there may be few people in Canjian Mountain, but there are definitely Xiaoqiang who cannot be killed.
.The last guardian of the inheritance, Yun Zhong was dumped.
But I can’t say it. Let everyone maintain this respect for Yunzhong. She is also half of Canjianshan, and she has to save Canjianshan’s face.
So, where have all the people from Canjian Mountain gone? Where can a bunch of sword madmen go and what can they do?
She thought for a while and then said: "Master, I can't let you recruit disciples for nothing, I can also be our family's guardian-"
The mouth was tightly sealed.
"You hope that I will look forward to our family." Yang Tianxiao was visibly upset.
Hu Qing smiled apologetically and manually unblocked: "Master, I have a boundary, do you want to consider hiding a backhand from me?"
Yang Tianxiao was stunned.
Hu Qing said: "My beautiful masters told me to prepare a clone for my resurrection."
Shake your eyebrows, so let’s hide our behinds together.
Yang Tianxiao was speechless, feeling like he would always go astray while talking to Hu Qing about things.
But the apprentice had good intentions. He just copied some things and buried them there.
The local guards have all been thought out.
"How about the center of the earth? I'll ask Spirit Fire to dig a secret room for us. Otherwise, I'll use Dong Dong to create an alien space. It's very convenient. I have the final say in the Wu Ding world."
Yang Tianxiao was really moved.
"Let me think about it."
Hu chuckled: "That's right, my family, you are still polite to me."
Yang Tianxiao waved her hand and motioned for her to go out and let herself think quietly for a while. She felt that she just mentioned it casually, but she couldn't ignore it. What if it was a warning sign? You must know that Hu Qing was sent by God.
"Don't run around, I'll look for you anytime."
Hu Qing knew in his heart that Yang Tianxiao was preventing her from going to the battlefield, so he responded obediently: "I will be at our house, waiting for the stones on the other side of the volcano to be dug out."
Yang Tianxiao: "You go to the dining room, I'm a little pressed for time the day after tomorrow."
Hu Qing followed Shan Ruliu and walked to the dining room as soon as he came out.
In addition to the major canteens, the dining department also has its own headquarters. Hu Qing has not been to the headquarters yet. The people in the cafeteria are all serious practitioners of the way of food. The home of training is at the headquarters. It is laid all the way from the snow-covered mountain top.
It covers various climate zones and, generally speaking, is rich in food ingredients.
This place is remote, so I used my mobile phone to ask for directions. After turning around some mountain peaks, I saw a sea of bamboo and green water, and light mist surrounded the black-topped boat. It was as beautiful as the human world.
Many people were busy collecting ingredients, fish were swishing their tails, ducks were quacking, and there was even a vegetable patch floating on the water.
Hu Qingluo went over and rolled up his sleeves: "What do you want me to do?"
Everyone looked at her and smiled: "Well done, let's go catch the cow. We'll pickle it tonight and cook the bones."
This cow is not an ordinary cow. It has been carefully cultivated by the Ministry of Food for many generations. It is particularly delicious. One thing is that this cow has a bad temper and is extremely strong. To eat it, you must first exhaust its strength.
Make the meat the most tender.
To put it simply, it takes a man and a cow to fight and exhaust its strength before it can be stabbed happily.
This is the first time Hu Qing has heard of it, or else it is a cultivated variety.
These cattle are also majestic in appearance, with jet black bodies, fiery red hooves, long horns extending straight forward, and fire breathing from their mouths.
"Can they bake themselves?" Hu Qing wondered.
"Yes, they can roast themselves, cut themselves up, put them on a plate, put them in front of your mouth, and feed them to you with a fork." The people around them laughed mercilessly, "You think this is a bull demon.
The bull demon is not stupid enough to roast himself for others to eat."
Hu Qing snorted: "It's really unimaginative."
"Stop nagging, let's go in."
Hu Qing and a group of people got out of the pen, ran wildly with the cattle, and dueled. They had to kill a hundred cattle today, which would keep them busy until midnight.
There were not enough people, so the food department temporarily recruited many disciples to do odd jobs, and they worked hard for two days, complaining about being light.
"Ask us first when setting a time next time."
Hu Qing apologized and smiled: "It was a little hasty at first, but we can lengthen it and do it for a year and a half."
Everyone laughed: "The sect leader was the first to be unwilling. We just took advantage of the moment on the battlefield to relax and have some fun."
Hu Qing: "Why did it stop? Something happened over there in the Demon Realm?"
Everyone is not clear about this, after all, their logistics are not on the front line, but they are talking about the ingredients from the Demon Realm. Although they have never been there, they have bought them on the black market.
It is said that the difference between immortals and demons is man-made. Many things that grow naturally, regardless of whether you are an immortal or a demon, are just like plants. Most of them can grow on either side and have good adaptability. However, the difference is due to different water and soil.
.Everything can be eaten. Some food ingredients contain clean energy, which is beneficial to both immortals and demons.
Everyone talked endlessly about their majors, and Hu Qing listened carefully and took notes. When she got there, these were all experiences.
For this cooking competition, in order to welcome the foodies of the nine clans and nine tribes, the people in the food department abandoned the scattered canteens and directly built a ten-mile long street on the wide flat land, and the competition stalls of each family were even more
Keep distance from each other and form a Bagua formation, with the main goal of not being crowded or trampled.
Everyone in the public crowd is shouting that they must come and eat. It is conceivable that anyone who can spare the time will definitely not miss it.
The nine restaurants jointly stated: The time limit for this event can be extended, and everyone should arrange their time reasonably.
It couldn't stop the good start on the first day and the huge crowds.
"Look at our appeal." Hu Qing stood at a certain intersection to greet everyone, and said to Yuan Zuishan next to him, "I forgot to charge the ticket, and I lost a lot of money."
Yuan Zuishan: "If you dare to charge tickets, they will destroy the place."
Hu Qing: Yes, anyway, these are the cuties who help her develop the martial arts world, so she should be more generous.