Shock! The Evil Emperor actually pampered the entire cultivation world

At first, Lily thought it was just a simple master-servant relationship, but she soon realized how cunning this sinister woman Zhu Jiu was.

The other person came downstairs after washing up. When he saw her, he frowned and asked unhappily, "Where's the meal?"

Eat eat eat, you know how to eat.

Lily was wearing a festive flowery dress and answered with a wooden face, "I'm sorry, Sister Zhu Jiu, the City Lord's Mansion doesn't have a single grain of rice right now."

"Yesterday, the young city lord led his troops to kill the monsters, and some people were sacrificed. The young city lord sympathized with those people who would be helpless in the future, so he distributed all the food and money in the mansion to them."

Zhu Jiu seemed to be thinking about something. No wonder Feng Zhiyi, the young city lord, was as poor as her.

Lily thought expressionlessly, So you will have to starve.

Just as she was gloating over her misfortune, she heard a clear and joyful voice coming from the courtyard wall, "Zhu Jiu Zhu Jiu, look what I brought you?"

The young man was tall and straight, stepping lightly on the wall with the dazzling morning light behind him, his eyes sparkling with stars, holding a chicken in his left hand and a duck in his right hand, and a kicking turtle hanging around his neck.

"...Where did it come from?" Zhu Jiu narrowed his eyes and looked at it. Wasn't it said that the City Lord's Mansion was so poor that it couldn't even make ends meet?

Feng Zhiyi exerted a little force with his calves and rushed to Zhu Jiu's side. He was covered in morning dew and mist, and it seemed as if he had left before dawn.

"I couldn't sleep last night, so I went out of the city to hunt a few monsters and sold them to Uncle Zhang in exchange for some food. You are not in the Qi Refining stage... Eh? Have you reached the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage?"

Feng Zhiyi raised his eyebrows, his face full of shock.

Jumping three levels overnight? What kind of performance is this? Are all the people outside so talented? Then can he still be selected as a true disciple?

Feng Zhiyi fell into deep self-doubt, and Lily widened her eyes in surprise. According to her previous experience outside, this person was a unique genius.

Zhu Jiu explained nonchalantly, "My physique is rather special. I have been suppressing it and not making a breakthrough before, so it is faster this time."

She pointed at the chicken, duck and fish that were fluttering in Feng Zhiyi's hands and asked, "Why don't you buy the ones that are already prepared?"

"The taste of Chunyanlou is a bit strong, I'm afraid you won't like it."

Feng Zhiyi looked at Lily who was standing at the side with her head down in the dark, "Didn't she say that she was an excellent cook? I might as well bring her back."

When Zhu Jiu heard this, he immediately agreed, "It's true."

Thinking about Yue Shangshuang's previous diet and lifestyle of drinking wind and dew, Zhu Jiu tilted his head and gave instructions.

"It should be stewed with less oil, less spicy food and less salt, but it should be delicious and nutritious. Make it quick, your sister Zhu Jiu is very hungry."

"By the way, set up a barrier. I feel uneasy basking in the sun when I smell the fragrance."

lily:"……"

Be human, seriously.

After a while, in the kitchen.

Lily gritted her teeth and stepped on a small stool. She thought about Zhu Jiu and Feng Zhiyi's faces while chopping the meat with a kitchen knife that was bigger than her face.

After chopping it off, he raised the knife grimly and walked towards the fish that was struggling on the spot, flapping its tail.

After twenty years of killing fish, her heart will be colder than iron.

Zhu Jiu was lying lazily on the beauty couch in the front yard, feeling drowsy in the morning light, when he saw Feng Qingjue walking towards him with three servants.

Several people looked like they were still asleep.

The traces of lightning on the latter's body had disappeared completely, even his hair and beard had grown back, and he had a kind and honest appearance, but at this moment he looked deliberately unfriendly.

Zhu Jiu changed to a more comfortable position, crossed his legs, and prepared to listen to the other party's "teachings".

Feng Qingjue walked closer and stared at her with a stern look, trying to intimidate the young girl first.

He first recounted how Feng Zhiyi, who was only seventeen years old, was a genius, how he was at the peak of the golden elixir realm, had killing sword power, and was born with a sword embryo and so on.

Then he put his hands behind his back, looked down at Zhu Jiu with an unfathomable look on his face.

"My son was born with the fate of the Jialan people on his shoulders. His future is not in the Ten Directions Mountains, nor in the gentle tombs of low-level cultivators. Miss Zhu Jiu may have an extraordinary background, but at the age of eighteen, she still hasn't broken through to the foundation..."

Then he got stuck, because he found that Zhu Jiu's aura had reached the peak of foundation building.

he:"……???"

The air was quiet for a second.

Zhu Jiu skillfully took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, covered his lips and smiled, "What's wrong, uncle? You haven't spoken since you found out that I jumped three levels in a row."

"It's just average, actually. I used to think it didn't matter whether I made a breakthrough or not. Isn't that what you think, uncle?"

Feng Qingjue: "..." What the hell is he? He dreams of breaking through!

He quickly figured it out. It seemed that this girl with a profound background had some secrets up her sleeve.

However, it's obvious that this person has a deep blood feud, and he will probably cause a lot of trouble in the future, so we have to stop them from having any contact.

Feng Qingjue cleared his throat and straightened his back.

"In any case, Zhiyi will be joining a large sect in a month. He has important responsibilities. Indulging in love is not the path he should take. I hope Miss Zhu Jiu will be more sensible and not ruin his future."

He signaled with his eyes, and the three servants behind him immediately placed the plates in their hands on the stone table and opened them one by one.

Pickles, steamed buns, and boiled water, one dish, one soup, and one staple food, are a perfect combination.

Feng Qingjue spoke sincerely.

"The City Lord's Mansion is responsible for protecting the city and the family, and has little contact with the outside world. It is not as wealthy as you think. After this meal, I hope you can find another way out and say goodbye."

Zhu Jiu took a look and looked at Feng Qingjue with complicated eyes, "Does the city lord eat this all day long?"

"No, monks have fasting pills to fill their stomachs and don't pay much attention to diet." The latter was very upright and serious, as if to say that only children eat and adults starve.

Zhu Jiu nodded, "Okay, are you done?"

Feng Qingjue nodded subconsciously, "Yeah."

"Then you go down first. I'll consider your plan after I finish my meal." Zhu Jiu waved his hand lazily and perfunctorily.

At this moment, Feng Zhiyi came over from the backyard happily, carrying some washed grapes, followed by Lily, who was carrying three pots of food.

"Zhu Jiu, Lily's cooking seems to be quite delicious... Eh? Dad, why are you here? You even brought the servants with you. Aren't they very busy?"

"..."

The dish is fresh and fragrant, with all the fish and meat in it, which is very appetizing.

Feng Qingjue's face was full of colors, and his teeth were clenching. Knowing his son's temper well, he understood immediately, "Didn't I tell you not to leave the city at night?"

It would be fine if he ran away, but when he got something good, he didn't even think of his father, and was determined to send it to Zhu Jiu's courtyard, whom he had only known for one day. What's the logic behind this?

He looked at the pickles he brought, and then at the table full of delicious food.

He felt that he had brought humiliation upon himself today.

Feng Zhiyi smiled and said, "It's just sword training. I think actual combat is good too. I'm not afraid of the poisonous miasma anyway."

Feng Qingjue angrily scolded: "Nonsense, the Shifang Mountains are extremely dangerous, do you think you can walk sideways with your current strength?"

Seeing that the other party was about to get angry and start a long speech, Feng Zhiyi's eyes moved slightly and pointed at the dining table, "Want to eat something, Dad?"

Feng Qingjue was annoyed and was about to flick his sleeves to refuse when a "gurgling" sound was heard.

Extremely obvious.

Everyone looked at his stomach with amusement.

Feng Qingjue: “…”

Lao Liu's rubbish fasting pills are completely useless. No wonder someone kindly gave him more than a dozen bottles.

I'll bring people to close down that black shop today.

Finally, the four of them sat at the dinner table together. Even the three servants who came to show respect to the city lord couldn't help but eat the meal happily, and were so moved that their eyes burst into tears.

It’s true, it tastes much better than the fasting pills that the city lord gives out every day.

As for Lily, she was in a very heavy mood.

She felt that as a street beggar, she not only did not receive any care from the City Lord's Mansion, but she even supported the entire City Lord's Mansion.

outrageous.

As everyone was eating with different thoughts in their minds, suddenly a strange wave shook the entire Jialan City.

Zhu Jiu and the others sensed something and immediately looked up at the sky.

The light blue city defense formation that was originally hidden suddenly appeared, with cracks appearing from the direction of the city gate.

"Click——"

The city defense was broken.

At the same time, a roar of tigers and apes' cries shook the heavens and the earth.

Feng Qingjue and Feng Zhiyi's faces turned grim in an instant, and they flew away on their swords immediately.

The latter's clear eyes were filled with solemnity, his brows were sharp, and his whole aura changed, like a cold sword unsheathed, surrounded by murderous aura.

He set up a barrier before leaving, "Zhu Jiu, don't leave the City Lord's Mansion."

Lily said gloomily: "This time, it seems to be very serious."

"Yeah." Zhu Jiu took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his lips.

Slowly and calmly, not at all panicked, even ready to go out.