Tomorrow, the Shentian Lake will be opened, so nothing happens today.
"Where is Lu Chuxue?"
"Where is the ninth disciple?"
The four of them were sitting cross-legged in a pavilion overgrown with weeds. Zhu Sanfu and Chao Hongqian were laughing and playing around. Mujueshan had just bathed the big-headed white sheep and was currently grooming it.
In order to make things easier, Qinghe shrank to the size of a crow and stood on Zhao Chu's shoulders.
Suddenly, Zhao Chu fed Qinghe a handful of pills and asked casually.
Zhao Chu still had fresh memories of the third senior brother who wanted to kill him, as well as the cross-dressing boss.
"There are only ten of us disciples in the Qingjie Sect. The third and ninth brothers have important things to do. Fortunately, starting from tomorrow, we will abandon the Qingjie Holy Land in the central region, so there will be no need for any more disciples to guard here."
Wish you three blessings.
"I see. Next time I see Lu Chuxue, please help me convey the message. Sooner or later, I will send someone to anally fuck his anus."
Zhao Chu said calmly and seriously.
"Uh... well... it seems that Junior Brother Eleven still has some misunderstandings about the Blue Tribulation Holy Land."
Zhu Sanfu sighed and shook his head.
In fact, the three of them could also tell that from front to back, Zhao Chu never called them senior brother.
This shows that Zhao Chu is only grateful to the Blue Tribulation Holy Land for saving the Northern Territory, but is not truly convinced and has no sense of belonging.
"Misunderstanding? Who wouldn't? The test in the Holy Land of Blue Tribulation peeled off three layers of my skin. If it weren't for the little touches from my brothers and sisters, I would have wanted to kill you all... Humph!"
Chao Hong rolled her eyes and wished three blessings.
At the beginning, his supporting brother was Zhu Sanfu, and Chao Hongqian was kicked to the gate of hell countless times by the latter. Fortunately, he survived tenaciously.
Resentment.
It hasn't completely dispersed yet.
"Take your time. If you want to forget this resentment, even if it doesn't take three to five years, it will take three to five months. The relationship will be in place slowly. After all, the third senior brother has ruined the reputation of the younger junior brother. Alas... vicious
ah."
Then he wished three blessings and said quietly.
Zhao Chu didn't say anything, just squeezed his palms together tightly.
Fu Baimo.
Apart from stabbing the eyeball of Fu Baimo's sculpture, he was completely strangers to him. Because of Lu Chuxue's publicity, he seemed to have an affair with Fu Baimo.
How could Zhao Chu, a straight titanium man, endure such a shame and humiliation?
"Haha, these trivial matters will be settled slowly when I meet Third Junior Brother later."
"Why don't we have a drink?"
Mu Jueshan smiled, since he has entered the Qingjie Holy Land, he is a family, and Zhao Chu will blend in sooner or later.
"OK."
Chao Hongqian rubbed her hands.
I am also very interested in wishing three blessings.
Unfortunately, Zhao Chu stood up and walked away with a cold face.
"this……"
Chao Hongqian was a little embarrassed.
"Forget it, maybe my junior brother has just left his hometown and is a little uncomfortable with it. Let him calm down."
Mujueshan shook his head.
The big-headed white sheep has its hooves pointed upward, admiring its white wool.
…
Wow!
Dong Dong Dong Dong!
The three of them had just taken out the wine, and before they even picked out a plate of peanuts, they smelled a complex and strange aroma in the distance.
Fresh, fragrant, numb and spicy!
Just the taste alone made the stomachs of the three extremely powerful men rumble loudly.
Without thinking much, the three of them looked into the distance.
It turned out to be Zhao Chu.
In his virtual space, time is at a standstill, and it is even fresher than a refrigerator.
Zhao Chu himself was greedy, and the ingredients Shui Die prepared for him took up a large part of the space.
At this moment, he is frying the hot pot base.
Various spices, chilies, Sichuan peppercorns, Sichuan peppercorns... A pot of spicy red oil, bubbling and gugging, like the moans of a witch, exuding a strange fragrance.
Then, Zhao Chu turned his palm, and a piece of snowflake fat cow was frozen into ice.
Thump, thump, thump...
Pieces of transparent fat cows were curled up on the huge leaves nearby, like bright flowers, which greatly increased appetite.
Tripe, Oxford, beef balls.
Later, there were various mushrooms and various vegetables.
There are also various seafood, various fish and fish balls.
A few minutes later, countless leaves were used as plates and placed in a circle. At first glance, it was dazzling.
"Well, the last thing is the dipping sauce."
Zhao Chu took out the sesame oil, patted the garlic, added various spices, and formed the oil dish.
What!
The three people were shocked by the soup in the hot pot and found it hard to breathe.
The big-headed Aries was the first to be unable to bear it, lying on the edge of the pot and spinning around in circles.
"It's a pity that it's short of a little fat sheep on the grassland, otherwise the soup would be even richer."
"Where can I find this fat sheep? I am so melancholy."
Zhao Chu flicked the soul-leaving element in his hand, his face full of regret.
Subconsciously, Chao Hongqian and Zhu Sanfu's eyes were firmly fixed on the big-headed white sheep. Their throats were crawling, full of hunger and greed.
The big-headed Aries was scared to death.
He quickly turned his head and looked towards Mujueshan for help. Unfortunately, Mujueshan's eyes were vaguely focused on the fattest thighs of the big-headed white sheep.
At this time, Qinghe was so stubborn that he held a blueprint.
On the drawing, there is a fat sheep with the characteristics of meat from various places marked on its body.
Gudong!
The big-headed white sheep was stunned and fainted.
"Haha, timid sheep."
Zhao Chu smiled. Of course he couldn't kill the big-headed white sheep. In fact, there was some frozen mutton in his Sumeru realm, but in order to take care of the big-headed white sheep, he deliberately didn't take it out. It was just a joke.
"Everyone has worked so hard on the battle in the Northern Territory. This hot pot meal is my treat."
After smiling, Zhao Chu then cut a few tree stumps, put the hot pot in place, and prepared to start the banquet.
He remembered the kindness and had nothing to repay at the moment, so he could only treat him first.
"This meat is so tender!"
"This brittle bone is so brittle!"
"Smells, smells...I have never had such a delicious meal in my life."
Chao Hongqian even had tears in her eyes.
Zhao Chu held up his chopsticks, embarrassed on the spot.
They had no intention of being polite at all.
…
After three rounds of drinking.
"Come, have a glass of wine to toast the heaven, the past and the future."
Zhao Chu drank it all in one gulp.
He recalled the original Xiangfeng Martial Academy and the current Northern Territory.
The rising sun, the moonlight, and the passing of time.
“The second cup is a toast to my hometown and the unknown distance.!”
Zhao Chu drank it all in one gulp.
In my hometown, I don’t know when I can return. In a distant place, I don’t know whether I will live or die.
Zhao Chu is not a god of war, he is just a mortal. He also has joys, sorrows, and fears.
"This cup is a tribute to dignity, freedom, and...death!"
The Northern Territory fights for freedom, but the outcome may be death.
This world has never been fair to anyone. In everything, there are people who bear the burden and move forward. The people of this generation in the northern realm are the most miserable and the cruelest. They are either alive or dead, for freedom and dignity.
I haven't had such a fun drink in a long time.
A lot of the suppressed emotions in Zhao Chu's body were released.
"Junior Brother Eleven, I also want to respect my hometown and the distance!"
Chao Hongqian did not use her true energy to force alcohol, but let it take its course and got drunk.
He has stubborn feelings for the Blue Tribulation Holy Land.
He lay down on the ground drunkenly and kissed the earth gently. His mouth was full of dirt, but no one laughed at him.
This trip is to the sky and the sea of stars, and I may not come back for a long time.
The big-headed white sheep and the green crane were holding each other's backs, exchanging ideas about which one was better, elixirs or boiled vegetables.
…
One night passed!
At the wine table, Zhao Chu saw the true temperament of the three people. He did have a slight fondness for Qingjie Holy Land, and even had a little... sense of belonging.
Clear away the mess on the ground.
It's dawn, and there are serious things to do today.
Everyone returned to the Shen Tian Pond.
Sure enough, today's Shen Tianchi is very different from yesterday.
On the shore of Shentianchi, there is a green bamboo pole, which is very abrupt. I don’t know when it was inserted here. There is obviously no bamboo forest here.
"The appearance of the scale rod means that the Shentian Lake is open. Junior brother, prepare yourself. After a few minutes, you can just jump down."
Wish you three blessings.
"Actually, this scale is useless. It's just Master's impromptu decision to record the talents of the brothers."
"This Shen Tianchi is very strange. The more talented a person is in spiritual power, the deeper the sinking distance will be."
"I'm only 8 feet 6 feet."
Seeing Zhao Chu observing the scale rod, Mu Jueshan explained.
"I'm even worse, only 7 feet 9 feet."
Zhu Sanfu said a little embarrassed.
"Yes, that is the scale of the third senior brother. The third senior brother is slightly better than me, it is 8 feet straight."
Zhu Sanfu seemed to have figured out what Zhao Chu was thinking, and said with a wry smile.
"There is another one who is 8 feet 7 inches taller than the second senior brother. She is the sixth junior sister Liu Qianxue. At the same time, the sixth junior sister is also the second senior brother's lover."
After Zhu Sanfu finished explaining, Zhao Chu looked at Mu Jueshan.
This handsome and charming man turned out to be rich and wealthy, and fell in love with the sixth disciple.
"That sheep is the gift Qianxue gave me."
Zhao Chu could see the sincere happiness in Mu Jueshan's pupils.
"Tell me about me. I'm bigger than Sixth Senior Sister. I'm 9 feet tall. I'm the number one in the history of the Blue Tribulation Holy Land. Come on, tell me about me."
Chao Hongqian rushed out quickly. He ran to the scale rod and pointed anxiously at the first place, eagerly waiting for Zhao Chu's admiration.
pity.
All he could see was an indifferent face.
Of course, in order to alleviate the embarrassment, Zhao Chu moved the big-headed sheep over and randomly gave it a new hairstyle.
There was a haircut like a turd on his forehead, and his two horns were splayed out.
Um!
Zhao Chu took out his magic sword and trimmed his hair, looking exactly like Lazy Sheep.
"From today on, you will be called Lazy Yangyang!"
Zhao Chu put away the magic sword, and Lazy Yangyang woke up from the shock. He always remembered that Zhao Chu's hot pot seemed to lack mutton.
"Haha, Lazy Yangyang, it's a good name, and the hairstyle suits you very well!"
Mujueshan glanced at Lazy Yangyang and laughed.
"Nine feet, I'm nine feet!"
Chao Hongqian stamped her feet anxiously, weren't these people shocked at first? Why did they change their mind today?
"Junior brother, pay attention. Try your best and fall towards the bottom."
"Strive to surpass the 9-foot limit of the tenth junior brother. Perhaps your spiritual power can break through several realms in a row, directly reaching the fifth level."
Mujueshan's expression was serious.
"Yeah, I understand!"
After saying this, Zhao Chu took a deep breath and jumped directly into the Shentian Pond.
…
"Two senior brothers, the opening time of this divine Tianchi is only 24 hours a day and one night. How many hours do you think it will take for my junior brother to break through 7 feet?"
Two minutes later, Chao Hongqian pinched her chin, looking like someone who had come before.
"Maybe ten minutes!"
Afterwards, Zhu Sanfu swallowed hard.
That's right.
At the tenth minute, the mark on the scale rod belonging to Zhao Chu had reached 7 feet.
Although the speed has weakened a bit, Zhao Chu is still falling.
"What?"
Chao Hongqian exclaimed.
You know, when he was the most talented person, it took him nearly two hours to fall to 7 feet.
The sooner you reach your limit, the sooner you can absorb your true energy with peace of mind.
Time is life.
…
Ten minutes!
Another ten minutes!
Before I knew it, an hour passed.
"Tenth Junior Brother, what is your record?"
Suddenly, Zhu Sanfu asked.
"9,9 feet!"
Chao Hongqian's palms trembled a little.
"Well, your record has been broken."
Five cents an hour.
Zhao Chu's name has reached the mark of 9 feet and 1 foot.
"Does a person like Tianyun Jiaozi really exist? Isn't it fictitious?"
Mu Jueshan frowned.
He vaguely remembered Master Ma Qingjie's words.
Master once said that his eleven disciples were close disciples and the sweethearts of destiny.
The sweet child of destiny, who conquers the fortunes of heaven and earth, gathers countless great fortunes in her life, and is born to be supreme.
But as long as you are not a fool, you will know in your heart that the so-called destiny's sweetheart is just an illusory character made up by monks. Just like mortals worshiping gods, this is just a beautiful vision.
Mu Jueshan frowned, puzzled.
Zhao Chu's talent really made him feel incredible.
"How terrifying, my junior brother has already reached 9 feet 5 feet...he, he is still sinking, how is this possible!"