All Heavens: From Divine Sculpture to Fantasy

Under normal circumstances, there is no need to falsify letters from home, because they will only report on your recent situation and will not involve major events. There is really no need to lie.

And as people who are relatively close to Yang Guo, they can also understand Yang Guo's true situation. If Huang Rong, the master's wife, lied in the family letter, then something bad must have happened?

When Lu Wushuang thought of this, he became more and more restless. He must know what happened to Yang Guo.

"Master, you are chatting with the elders of the Beggar Clan here. The disciple suddenly remembered that there are some moves that he has not practiced proficiently, so he wants to practice some. Please excuse himself." Lu Wushuang said.

"I didn't expect you to be so young and so motivated, so go quickly. If you still don't understand any questions, just wait until I finish the matter and come back to ask for advice." Guo Jing said.

"Thank you Master."

After these days of practice, Lu Wushuang was already proficient in Lingbo Weibu. He immediately used Lingbo Weibu and rushed towards Huang Rong's room.

Because Yang Guo's family letter appeared there for the first time. Lu Wushuang was even more convinced that there was something wrong. Usually the person who wrote the letter wrote it himself, so how could there be any reason to hire someone to write it for him?

After using magical and mysterious footwork to avoid those servants. Wushuang sneaked into Huang Rong's room quietly through the window.

He had been to his mistress's room no less than a hundred times, so she knew where everything was placed.

After a careful search, she found that the position of a book had shifted somewhat. She curiously picked up the book and flipped through it. Sure enough, a piece of letter paper was revealed. After opening it, the content inside almost made her burst into tears. It turned out that Brother Yang, whom he had longed for, had been killed by traitors from the Quanzhen Sect.

Lu Wushuang trembled all over because of sadness and grief, as if she was trying to suppress some emotion, and then she took a deep breath, slowly put the letter back, and then slipped out of the room, cleaning up all traces and pretending Nothing happened.

After experiencing the death of his parents, he is no longer the innocent little girl who expressed all his emotions in words. She suppressed the anger in her heart and did not express anything. She just wanted to practice martial arts harder and leave Peach Blossom Island early to avenge Yang Guo.

She knew that it was the Quanzhen sect who killed Yang Guo, and she was not unreasonably angry at Huang Rong and Guo Jing. They were the ones who let the young Yang Guo leave the island, which led to his tragic death.

Therefore, after she decided to practice martial arts well, she left Peach Blossom Island to avenge her family and Yang Guo. She pretended that nothing had happened, but became even more taciturn, because she was really only one person left now. After the death of her parents, The cousin disappeared, and Brother Yang was killed again. He really became a helpless duckweed.

Even so, she still has the courage to move forward alone. This is her growth.

It has been two months since I came to the Tomb Sect. I either drink Yufengjiang or white porridge, and eat some extremely light vegetables. You must know that he does not eat good food when he is growing. I really have no energy.

So he was going to make some food improvements, and he immediately remembered that the mall in the system had an exchange function. Although there were no natural treasures, there was no problem in exchanging some food.

Yang Guo looked at these things boredly, and finally he was struck by the fact that there was such a thing as hot pot base. God help me.

Eating something red and hot in a gloomy place like an ancient tomb can also dispel some of the chill.

Now I used the exchange points I had accumulated to exchange for hot pot base ingredients and some meat and vegetables.

Since you can't share good things alone, he immediately found Granny Sun and Xiao Longnu.

"Yang Guo, if you don't go to practice martial arts, what are you doing here?"

"I once discovered a very good food. After eating it, it not only makes people feel happy, but also makes people energetic."

"what?"

You wait and see when I finish it, I will tell you how Yang Guo will light it. After boiling the water, pour it into the bottom of the hot pot. After a while, you will see the chili red oil in the pot churning and the aroma spreading to all directions. In the past, although it was spicy, it was extremely spicy. The spicy fragrance made the two of them feel happy.

Because the food eaten by the Tomb Sect is extremely plain, I have never seen such a spicy way of eating it. But this refreshing fragrance is irresistible.

"We people of the Ancient Tomb Sect have always been particular about a light diet. If we eat too spicy food and become restless, it is not conducive to the practice of martial arts. We may even become obsessed with it."

"As the saying goes, after wine and meat pass through the intestines, they remain in the heart of the Buddha. Even the monks are so open to it. Why can't we be open to it? Now, can't we just concentrate on eating well and practicing martial arts?"

Yang Guo defended himself while pouring in a series of items such as beef rolls, mutton rolls, chicken breasts, hot pot balls, etc., as well as bean curd mushrooms and so on.

After just a moment, all the ingredients inside were cooked out. The aroma of the meat and the hot pot itself made Yang Guo salivate. When he saw that the two of them were not eating, he immediately started to feast. He got up and ate while still eating. While praising him again and again.

Seeing how delicious Yang Guo's food was, Grandma Sun and Xiao Longnu also wanted to try it.

"The first person to eat crabs is always a warrior. If you don't try something new, how can you know whether it is good or bad? If Shen Nong didn't taste the herbs, how would you develop medicine? If you taste it once, if it's not good, I won’t do it anymore.”

The alluring smell tantalizes people's taste buds. It's not fake. Granny Sun and Xiao Longnu also sat at the table and tasted the things cooked inside. Although it was hot in the mouth, the aftertaste was endless, that smooth and delicious aroma. The feeling really dispels all the coldness and discomfort.

If you encounter a problem that cannot be solved, have a hot pot meal. If one hot pot meal can't solve the problem, then have another meal.

"Although this food is spicy, it has a unique flavor. It's really good. I like it very much. It would be nice if it could be lighter. It's good to change the taste occasionally." Xiao Longnu gave a fair evaluation and opened up new places in Yang Guo. Under the influence of his thoughts, Xiao Longnu became no longer so rigid.

We must know that people's thoughts and opinions will always collide, and they will be infected by each other and align with each other. Yang Guo is a representative of new ideas from outside. He constantly brings new surprises to Xiao Longnu, which will gradually influence Xiao Longnu's determination to stick to the ancient tomb.

"Senior sister, don't you know this? This is a red soup pot and a clear soup pot. Please wait a moment."

Like a magician, Yang Guo cooked another hot pot, but this time the soup base of three delicacies was put in it, which had a different flavor. The three of them sat around the stove, enjoying the hot pot. Good food and fun.

After the three of them had a hearty meal, everything began to go on track, and Yang Guo's injuries had also recovered. Next is the matter of practicing martial arts.