In fact, the reason why the spirit spirits ran away was very simple: they suddenly felt that they could go out for a walk and that they could go farther, so they wanted to give it a try!
As for why you took Qinghou away?
Haha, because this guy is exactly the same as Han Li. Hearing that they were going on a long trip, he advised them to get Hu Qing's permission before going back.
The timing at that time was not very good, and Hu Qing automatically set the status to not allow anyone to disturb. So everyone said that they must not be needed. Anyway, Hu Qing knew about this and must be curious about how far they can leave her now.
It's better for them to go explore first.
Qinghou has to report first, and does not accept online leave requests, so it has to be done face to face.
Too rigid.
So everyone knocked him out...
By the way, let's see how far away he and Han Li can be. As a reference.
At the moment, Hu Qing didn't know what they were up to, and thought they were going to kill people. Not to mention Bai Qi and Thunder Dragon, Ling Huang killed and kissed ruthlessly, they were all people with stories. Maybe he went to find his old friend on a whim.
She's not worried, not at all.
She is not angry, not at all!
Flames flew around her, and the terrifying high temperature caused the leaves nearby to dry up. Han Li immediately released his spiritual power to prevent forest fires.
What's wrong with flowers and plants? Their only fault is that they can't run without feet.
Hu Qing took a deep breath and put away the spiritual fire: "Senior brother, please accompany me to Shanyang Sect. I will treat the head of the sect to dinner."
Han Li immediately asked: "What benefits do you want from the chief? Oh - you can't say yes? Then let's go."
Hu Qing was depressed: "Am I someone who is motivated by profit?"
Han Li said: "You just have no profit and can't afford it early."
Hu Qing: "..."
I haven't seen the rabbit before letting go of the hawk!
Therefore, my bad reputation must have been spread from my own family!
The two of them first went to the private residence of the Minister of Food and had to fight for two jars of wine. The minister expressed distress that he did not want to see them in a hundred years. The jar was very small, and one jar was not enough for Hu Qing to drink. The minister himself smelled it.
It’s a treasure that I can’t bear to smell.
Han Li said: "The minister is so kind to you."
Hu Qing raised his eyebrows: "Are you jealous? No one loves you so much when you have been a senior brother, right?"
Han Li admitted that he didn't like it, he was not good at it.
The eldest sect master was not surprised to see Hu Qing at all. He knew that Hu Zhuo had handed over the things to him. Haha, did you really think that he believed in Hu Zhuo that much? Those drawings are the most important treasures among the Shan Yang Sect's treasures, and there are naturally tricks on them.
.These hands and feet were enough for him to feel them falling into Hu Qing's hands. Then, he couldn't feel anything anymore.
It's normal. Hu Qing has the emperor's seal on her body, so her little hands and feet automatically become ineffective.
I was very happy to see her here, and even more happy to see the wine jar she brought out.
He took it, hugged it tightly, and said with a twinkle in his eye: "Let me tell you, the heads of the Jiuzong Food Department all have their own specialty wines and specialty dishes. If you learn from them - you can try it now
Begging for a drink with my guy."
Hu Qingcai didn't fall for it: "My ministers have broken off all relations with me. I really don't have much face with your ministers."
We only met each other and barely exchanged a few words.
"Master, let me cook a few dishes and let the three of us drink a few cups?" Hu Qingfei rubbed his hands, greedy for wine.
The sect master waved his hand: "That's right." Seeing Han Li want to help, he stopped him, "Let go, you don't know how, the vegetables you cut are not delicious."
Han Li was speechless. He was not the main spoon just for washing and cutting. How could it affect the taste of the dishes?
"Looking at you like this, don't you understand? The master of the Tao of Food, Shouichi, just doesn't let outsiders interfere. Do you want others to tell you what to do when you practice?"
Hu Qing: "The chief is right. Senior brother, please talk to the chief. When practicing food, you really cannot let others touch your ingredients."
This is a completely unfamiliar field, and Han Li has never observed how people in the food department cook, so he honestly talks to the sect leader.
But the great sect master was in trouble. What was there to talk about with this guy Han Li? His mouth choked and it made people's hearts ache. So he rolled his eyes and said, "Go find Cheng Hai and help him figure out the housework."
Han Li did not move: "I am a disciple of the Shuangyang Sect, and it is not easy for me to see the internal affairs of the Shanyang Sect."
The head of the sect grinded his teeth: "Chenghai had another attack of his brain disease the day before yesterday. Just go and watch him. Call me if you need anything."
Concern appeared on Han Li's face: "Why did it happen again? Did the chief of the clan ask him to do too many things?"
He really just cares about Chenghai's workload, but——
The eldest sect master smiled: "It's too much, and he's too diligent. Go and persuade him."
Hu Qing swore that she could hear the sect master clenching his back teeth even from such a distance.
Han Li finally understood the look in his eyes, talked to Hu Qing and went to find Cheng Hai.
Hu Qing clicked his tongue: "My senior brother, his innocent heart makes people love and hate him, but in the end he loves more."
The eldest sect leader wanted to rub his chest, but held back, comforting himself that he was not his disciple.
Hu Qing asked again: "Senior brother Chenghai has a headache?"
The sect master snorted: "Let him pretend to be kind, and he was tricked by a child and was poisoned. It's not difficult to cure, but the sequelae will be longer. Just let him reflect on it."
The elders of the nine sects and nine clans are not afraid that their disciples will suffer losses, but they are afraid that their disciples will suffer too little. As long as they suffer enough losses, they will be able to go higher in the future.
The key is to be cautious after suffering a loss.
He looked at Hu Qing and his palms were itchy. He walked to the desk and took out a piece of paper. He balled up a piece of paper, rushed out with his fingertips, and shot the paper head toward Hu Qing's back.
Hu Qing's body instinct flashed sideways before her brain did. She turned around in confusion, and heard several more whizzing sounds, this time coming towards the acupuncture points on her face.
Got it, taking the exam, right? She moved up, down, left, and right like a swallow, avoiding the sneak attack of paper without losing any time on her work.
By the time her side dishes were cooked, paper heads on the ground around her looked like stars. The master of the sect was already sitting at a round table in another place, waiting for her to serve the dishes.
Hu Qing twitched the corner of her mouth. She would treat her as an ancestor and let the people below her serve her.
The dishes were put on the table, the bowls and chopsticks were placed at hand, Hu Qing took out two luminous small wine glasses and looked at the sect master expectantly.
The eldest sect master calmly took out the small wine jar and said, "It's full."
Hu Qing's face fell: "That's not it!"
She wants to drink from the one she brought!
The sect master nodded his finger at the completely different wine jar: "This is it."
"...good."
She thought that the collection of the master of the sect would definitely be good. Who would have thought that when the wine jar was opened, there was no aroma at all.
Confused, I poured two glasses and took a closer sniff. There was indeed no aroma of wine, not even the smell of alcohol. It looked like water.
The patriarch picked up the small cup, shook it at her, and wanted to touch one.
I touched it lightly and took a mouthful of it. I put it in my mouth and turned it around. It was water!
But she saw that the master of the sect was enjoying the food.
What's going on? There's something wrong with her sense of taste?
"Chief, eat some vegetables."
She couldn't wait to take a bite to check her taste, but she had to ask her elders to use their chopsticks first.
The master picked up the vegetable with his chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth. Hu Qing immediately picked up the root vegetable and chewed it. It was crisp, fresh and sweet, it was delicious!
