After skillfully breaking the black rock python into pieces of fine meat.
Su Jingzhe began to operate.
His method of cooking the meat of this second-level black rock python is close to that of a third-level alchemist, and he seems to be really flawless.
Even cooking makes Feng Qingya feel happy.
Not long after, a strong aroma came from the kitchen.
It made the six maids in the courtyard move their index fingers.
"Master Su, I just saw that you seemed to have some alchemy skills in your cooking?"
At this time, Feng Qingya also noticed some clues.
Su Jingzhe smiled: "I think cooking and refining alchemy are both connected.
When cooking, you may also be able to use some of my alchemy techniques."
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As soon as he finished speaking, the familiar small characters appeared before his eyes.
Feng Qingya could only respond with two words to Su Jingzhe's words: Awesome!
Soon the kitchen table was filled with black rock python meat cooked by Su Jingzhe in various techniques.
Feng Qingya's taste buds are in full swing.
"Then, you're welcome."
He picked up the chopsticks with great skill and picked up the bowl, just like a gust of wind and residual clouds.
Half an hour later, Feng Qingya had eaten and drank enough, and patted her increasingly rounded belly in an unsightly manner.
There was a burst of satisfaction on his face.
Su Jingzhe cleaned up the remaining python meat on the table.
There was also some left in the pot for his maids.
Feng Qingya ate and drank enough. Before leaving, she looked at Su Jingzhe with a smile and said, "How about Qingya providing the ingredients from now on, and Master Su only providing the craftsmanship?"
Instead of having a meal every day, it should be a good idea for us to have a dinner together every three to five days, right?"
When she said this, Feng Qingya's eyes were full of expectation.
Su Jingzhe nodded to himself. Of course he had nothing to disagree with.
After all, the monsters Feng Qingya asked Mu Lao to fight should be at least level two.
The power of blood contained in it is also becoming more and more intense.
Perhaps Feng Qingya just wanted to taste these meats.
But he, Mr. Su, really needs the power of blood contained in it.
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It was still early, and Su Jingzhe, who had eaten and drank enough, did not go back to his room.
According to the original plan today, I went to Linjiang City to wander around.
As soon as he walked out of Xie Yue Sect, Su Jingzhe could clearly feel that the popularity in the city seemed to be much higher than in the previous days.
However, the auras of these people walking on the street at this time were quite ferocious.
They don't even look like good birds.
However, he walked along the main street and didn't see anyone making trouble on the street.
The rules promulgated by the Xie Yue Sect are still more or less effective.
The shops on both sides have reopened.
And he was vaguely aware that, except for those low-level monks, the cultivation level of the monks active in Linjiang City was obviously much better than when the Huayang Sect was in charge.
"Sure enough, everything is moving towards the big city."
As he walked on the street, the native people of Linjiang City who recognized him greeted him warmly.
He responded with a smile as usual.
He didn't show any arrogance because of his status at this time.
Passing by the Jubao Pavilion, Su Jingzhe glanced inside subconsciously, but never entered it.
If it had been in the past, it's hard to say that he would have exchanged at least half of the Po'er Dan in his body for spiritual stones.
But now that the people who control this place have become hostile, he has lost interest in trading with them.
"Miss Feng...should be able to control this place again..."
Muttering to himself, Su Jingzhe turned along the main street into the familiar Peach Blossom Lane.
Under the management of Xieyue Sect, if you want to live in these streets and alleys, you still have to rent them with spirit stones.
It was just when he reached the Enlightenment School.
But there was still a lock hanging on the door.
There is a rather strong restriction at the door, guarding this place.
A smile appeared on Su Jingzhe's lips.
He knew that this should be done deliberately by Xie Yue Sect.
Maybe it’s also to leave a thought for myself.
"It's all gone..."
Su Jingzhe stood at the door of Enlightenment School for a while.
I have no intention of entering it.
I felt a little emotional.
But he had no intention of staying longer in Peach Blossom Lane.
I subconsciously walked here to take a look, it was just a feeling in my heart.
However, just as he was about to turn around and return, Peach Blossom Alley suddenly became extremely quiet.
The sight is still the same as before.
But it started to drizzle in the sky.
Before, there were occasionally people coming and going in the alley, but now they all disappeared.
The drizzle fell on the face, bringing a slight chill, but Su Jingzhe's heart suddenly felt excited.
At this time, he sensed some unusual power from these raindrops.
Formation!
Although he, Mr. Su, is generally still a rookie in cultivating immortals, he still knows some common sense.
The sudden and mysterious disappearance of people in Peach Blossom Alley seemed to be an omen.
Damn it... He just turned around and was already trapped in a formation.
There are many professions for monks in the world of immortality, and Spiritual Formation Master is also a popular and popular profession.
Spiritual formation masters rely on formation techniques, and their combat effectiveness cannot be underestimated.
The blood energy in Su Jingzhe's body suddenly surged, and the Yongquan points on both feet were in a state that could explode at any time.
"Come out. Since you have deliberately set up a phantom formation to intercept me here, I must be sure that you are not just a bastard."
At this time, Su Jingzhe's face remained calm.
I also used those two words to address myself again.
This is an invisible shock to the other party.
Shen Yifeng had promised him before that no more monks from the Evil Moon Sect would test him in any way.
He still believed in Shen Yifeng's words.
Therefore, the people who attack him at this time must be hostile forces.
And on the land of Qingzhou, there were too many forces that had reasons and angles to attack him.
He simply couldn't figure out which sect the other party came from.
Of course, this is not the most important thing.
The important thing is that the person who attacks him at this time will not be as merciful as Shen Yifeng.
As soon as he said these words, in front of the drizzle, in the shadows of Peach Blossom Lane, a figure in black emerged.
"Confirm, your Excellency is Su Jingzhe, right?"
As this figure appeared, a cold voice also reached Su Jingzhe's ears.
Su Jingzhe's body tensed up, and the power of blood flowed rapidly again.
He stared intently at the figure in front of him, which was a completely unfamiliar face.
He is short in stature and somewhat stooped.
The face didn't look old, but it was extremely ugly. The facial features seemed to be twisted together, with triangular eyes, a hooked nose, and a weird smile at the corner of the mouth.
This look could scare most children to tears on a normal day.
Su Jingzhe looked solemn, and he felt a sense of danger from this ugly thing.
"Who are you?" Su Jingzhe asked again.
"Haha, it seems that you are indeed Su Jingzhe.
It’s not a good idea to keep killing the wrong people.”
At this time, the ugly thing showed a weird smile to Su Jingzhe again.