Heavenly Emperor Douluo, get the Sky-shrouding method at the beginning

Three days later, in the backyard,

Ye Xingchen, who was cross-legged and adjusting his breath, had a calm expression. As the aura in his body continued to increase, his understanding of the early stage of the other side of the Wheel Sea became clearer.

Just when he was about to practice for a while longer, there was sudden movement in front of him, followed by a mushy smell.

"Why bother? I'm just telling you that you have to actually do it. This may be a little difficult for you!"

Ye Xingchen opened his eyes slightly, looked at the dark food in Ning Rongrong's hand, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Two days ago, he had no intention of mentioning that women need to be able to get into the kitchen and get into the bed.

Ning Rongrong, who was more enthusiastic about this, didn't believe it, so she found a bunch of pots and pans and started cooking.

Over the next few days, either the kitchen was on fire, the vegetables were fried, or all kinds of dark dishes were served.

"Try it, you see it's already in good quality. I think it will be delicious, what do you think?"

Ning Rongrong, who had a blushing face, smiled, brought up the fried chicken legs in her hands, and begged:

"Do you still want me to be your husband, godson and child, and serve you every day?"

Hearing this, Ye Xingchen felt a little helpless. Looking at the little woman with a smoky face in front of him, he smiled:

"Please spare me. I vomited for a whole day after eating last time..."

"Can we take a break? You don't have to be in the kitchen, right?"

Rongrong snorted disapprovingly and said while holding the fried chicken legs:

"I don't care, I have never lost in anything I do."

"How can it be difficult for Xiaoxiao to cook? As long as you are willing to eat, I will promise you a request!"

Require?

Ye Xingchen, who was smiling, sighed and looked at Ning Rongrong, who was more energetic.

He couldn't help but nodded slightly, and then said:

"A promise is made, never break it!"

After saying these words, Ye Xingchen endured the taste of burnt food, picked up a chicken leg and ate it.

After taking a sip, the smell of raw meat immediately came, mixed with a bit of fishy smell.

He spread his hands, put down the chicken legs and said:

"It's a pity that the chicken is still undercooked..."

A somewhat embarrassed Ning Rongrong sighed and looked at the half-cooked chicken legs, not knowing what to say.

She shook her head and walked towards the kitchen area, completely forgetting about her request.

Ye Xingchen, who was following behind, smiled, and after walking into the kitchen together and scanning around, he comforted:

"Okay, this thing also depends on talent, hard work can make up for weakness is a lie."

"Take your time, as long as I don't die, I will be your food tester!"

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong, who felt a little aggrieved, nodded.

She wiped the smoke from her face, showed her white teeth and smiled:

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"It's rare to see you so free, hehe!"

Ye Xingchen, who looked indifferent, smiled and scanned the kitchen.

Then his eyes fell on Ning Rongrong's apron, and he said with a smile:

"How about I teach you cooking skills?"

Cooking skills?

Ning Rongrong, who was a little confused, looked at Ye Xingchen and said:

"What kind of soul skill is it?"

"Sounds interesting. How does it work? Does it have any effect?"

Ye Xingchen nodded slightly, gently held Ning Rongrong in his arms, and slowly untied her apron.

He put it on himself and said with a smile:

"Cooking is a science. The better you do it, the more people will like it!"

"For someone like you, you're still too young to know how to do it!"

Ning Rongrong, who was nestling in Ye Xingchen's arms, blushed and looked up at the bad guy.

She couldn't help but move closer and muttered:

"Huh, I'm not young at all!"

.........

At the same time, in the first branch of Wuhun Hall.

The two deacons and elders looked at the majestic figure in front of them and felt a little panic for a moment.

They never imagined that such a big shot would come to them!

"You all understand the matter, right? There are some things that it is not convenient for me to do."

"You need to arrange the next thing. Remember, life or death does not matter!"

Hearing this, the two deacons and elders nodded quickly.

Only after the terrifying figure dissipated did they dare to raise their heads.

"What's going on? Is this why this gentleman came here late at night?"

"Stop talking, let's deal with this matter. This is an order."

The older deacon elder among them said in a deep voice, looked around, and left in a hurry.

And not long after the two of them left, the stabbing man wrapped in black robe appeared again.

Looking at the two people leaving, there was a glint in his eyes!

The young master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?

So much fun!

When he found out who the murderer of his son was, Zhangxue immediately wanted to go to the Qibao Glazed Sect to ask for an explanation.

But a second before he set off, that existence quietly arrived.

After some scolding, he gave up the idea of ​​taking action personally!

"Just wait, when the Wuhun Palace army comes, I will kill you with my own hands!"

"My son... rest in peace..."

.........

Inside the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School,

Ning Fengzhi looked at the route map in his hand and frowned slightly.

He turned around and glanced at Elder Chenxin, and said with a smile:

"You mean, we divide our forces and send them to Shrek Academy?"

Chen Xin, who looked indifferent, nodded, glanced at the sect leader and smiled:

"Yes, their identities have been made public, and many people must know about them."

"For the sake of safety, let Gu Rong escort them all the way, and then go to the academy by yourself!"

Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then said:

"I think this will work, but they are still too young and still need to hone their skills!"

Grind?

Gu Rong, who was holding his arms beside him, sighed, spread his hands and said:

"With his abnormal strength, no one can touch him if he is left on the roadside, right?"

"He's completely pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. Anyone who messes with him will be unlucky, hey!"

Hearing what Gu Rong said, Chen Xin couldn't help but laugh.

He stepped forward and joked:

"Don't be depressed, such a genius is our blessing in our Qibao Glazed Sect!"

"If we wait until its soul power reaches Soul Master, I don't know where he will be!"

Ning Fengzhi, who deeply agreed, smiled slightly and said with his hands behind his back:

"That's right, success or failure depends on this, I have no way out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there were footsteps outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, Ning Rongrong and Ye Xingchen walked in carrying a baggage.

"Grandpa Chen Xin, Grandpa Gu Rong, you are all here!"

"That's really flattering, isn't it?"

Looking at her increasingly quirky daughter, Ning Fengzhi smiled:

"For safety reasons, it's not too impressive."

"This is 100 million gold coins. You can use it as pocket money."

"When you go to the academy, you must respect the teachers and listen more to the young master!"

100 million gold coins as pocket money?

Ye Xingchen, who was standing aside, sighed slightly, thinking that he was really wealthy!