"This...I don't know. Maybe as the devil said, the world of gods and underworld is the top world of the three realms, and it is ultimately different from the world of humans and immortals. So it is reasonable that there will be some changes."
"Is there a solution?"
"This... I'm afraid it's a little difficult. After all, this is the world of gods and the underworld. Maybe only by returning to the world of humans and immortals will things be the same as before."
"Oh, what should we do?"
"My disciple will try his best to be the same as before."
"Oh, come on, then." Shen Ying nodded and patted Xiao Douding on the shoulder, "There are no small animals like pigs, cows and sheep in the God Realm. I am not used to eating them."
"Yes, Master!" Yiqing, who had moved two benches to reach the stove, nodded vigorously, grabbed the spatula with both hands and waved it with difficulty, "This Longyuan Lingzhi has firm meat, with alternating fat and thin. It will definitely work. It makes the taste of pork in the past.”
"Well, I leave it to you."
"yes!"
"By the way, add more spicy food. I like spicy food."
"Okay Master, no problem Master!" Someone swung the spatula harder.
Watching the Black Dragon: "..."
What are these two people doing? Isn't that Long Zhen's son who is still recovering? Why did he come here as soon as he could go to the ground? Why did he bring his own pots, pans and ingredients?
And what's going on with God? Even if you don't feel any shame at all, why are you still holding a bowl and watching? Your saliva is dripping out! What's the deal with that skilled commanding tone?
Look clearly! The person who is almost buried in the pot is a child. He is a child. Doesn't your conscience hurt?
"Master is done cooking!" Yiqing finally stopped the spatula and struggled to lift the plate on the stove that was wider than his own body with his two small hands.
"Okay, let's eat!" Shen Ying also picked up the other dishes that were fried nearby. She was about to go out when she saw the black dragon standing at the door with a stupid look on his face. "Changchong, come and help serve the dishes."
"Oh..." Heilong responded subconsciously, then walked in and picked up the other dishes on the stove with full of questions. Just as he was about to go out, he found a child who was cooking, standing on a high He was looking at the ground some distance away from the high bench, his little face wrinkled into a ball, is this... he can't get off?
Heilong quickly put down the food in his hand and shot at him, "How about I hug you..." Come down.
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his little hand and made a secret. In an instant, a white fairy sword appeared under his feet. The sword flew past him in a swish. The next moment, a soft and sticky sound came from the room. Some serious voices said, "Master, try the stir-fried soul pig!"
The black dragon, who was still stretching out his hands to pick up someone, said: "..." Are all dragon children capable of wielding swords from birth?
Heilong froze for a while, then stood up and picked up the dishes on the stove again and walked into the house.
The two of them had already sat down in the room, maybe because they were very hungry, Shen Ying was destroying more than a dozen dishes on the table with lightning speed and stealing the jingle bells.
Delicious, delicious, delicious...
The cook sitting on the other side was holding an empty bowl and reaching out to reach the rice bucket next to him. Unfortunately, due to his height, his short hands couldn't reach it. He frowned and simply stood on the chair. After picking up the rice bucket, he finally filled a bowl and handed it to the person next to him very naturally.
"Master, rice."
"Oh." Someone took it shamelessly and ate it loudly.
Black Dragon: "..."
Why do I feel like this picture is getting weirder and weirder the more I look at it? Is it backwards?
Two hours later...
When someone was finally full, it was spread out on the table like mud. Sure enough, a cook was necessary when going out.
"This spirit pig tastes good. If you can't find beef or mutton in the God Realm, it would be good to find some seafood that you haven't eaten before."
"Okay Master, no problem Master!" Someone who was still standing on the chair took out a small notebook from somewhere and wrote the word "seafood" on it.
"Oh, by the way, there are also small animals like rabbit, chicken, duck and so on..."
Someone was holding a small notebook and kept swishing, jotting down, jotting down!
"Master, don't worry. Although it is difficult to find food in the divine world, and there are no ordinary animals like these in the immortal and mortal worlds, my disciple will definitely work hard to find spiritual beasts that taste similar to these."
"Come on, I'm optimistic about you."
"Yes, Master!"
"..." The more Heilong listened, the more confused he became. Wait! Why is there something weird about this conversation? Wasn't this child just born? Why does he look very familiar with the worlds of humans and immortals? And since they just started cooking, the two of them have been
The familiar and natural attitude of people, "Listening to what you said...how does it seem like we have known each other a long time ago?"
"We know each other!"
"ha?"
The cook straightened his body and said with some pride, "I am the master's only disciple!" He deliberately emphasized the only two words, and after thinking for a while, he added, "Start from Sanqingjie!"
"Sanqingjie!" Heilong opened his eyes and glanced at him up and down, "Stop joking?" How could he go to the lower world as a born dragon?
"Let's put it this way." He said seriously, "My name is Yiqing."
"Yi... Qing? Yi Qing!" Black Dragon suddenly stood up, "You are the Yi Qing that the gods are looking for. That is not from the Invincible Sect... aren't you Long Zhen's son?"
His little face wrinkled, but he actually didn't know. He turned to look at the person next to him.
Shen Ying then got up from the table, looked at the cook who was several sizes younger in front of her, and said, "I forgot to ask, how did you become like this?"
"This matter... I don't know what happened?" Yi Qing shook his little head, "After I was teleported to the God Realm, I went into the egg, and my body suddenly became very weak. Later, I sensed Master's breath.
I pursued it and left. Master then released me from it."
"Could it be... seizing the body?" Black Dragon's eyes widened suddenly, "Ouch!"
Before he could finish speaking, Shen Ying hit him on the back of the head with a chopstick.
"no."
"Yes, this is indeed my body?" Yi Qing nodded affirmatively, "Apart from changing like this, my cultivation, spiritual roots, and meridians are all the same as before. This is my previous body."
Black Dragon: "..." If it's not, then it's not, why do you want to hit him?
"Then... where is Long Zhen's original son?"
"I don't know." He shook his head, "When I was in the dragon egg, I was the only one inside, and there was no trace of anyone else."
"What's going on?" Black Dragon looked confused. The more he listened, the more confused he became. "It's obviously a dragon egg!" It couldn't have been empty from the beginning.
"..." Yiqing was silent, not knowing what was going on.
Shen Ying poured herself a cup of tea, then suddenly pushed Heilong next to her and said, "Changchong, go and call that...whoever comes over."
"Who?" Heilong was stunned for a moment.
Shen Ying pointed at the cook, "That's it!"
"...Oh" Indeed, if anyone knows about this, it is only Long Zhen.
But...even though I understand, why do these words sound like curses?