The master who wears books is below

As soon as they arrived at Unfeeling Peak, Xiao Wuyou rushed over with Qiongqi and hugged Chu Ziqing's thigh, "Mother, I miss you so much"

"When did my little nephew become a mother?"

"My cousin has a child, do your uncles and aunts know?"

The dubious eyes of the two turned to Chu Ziqing and then to Liu Yihan.

Chu Ziqing ignored her, instead hugged Xiao Wuyou who was on the ground, and coaxed her softly, while Liu Yihan pretended not to see the eyes of the two of them.

The difference between today and last time is that Chu Ziqing and his apprentice are busy in the kitchen, while Chu Nanqiao and the two are playing with Xiao Wuyou outside.

"Master, let's eat something different today"

As soon as the words fell, Liu Yihan's distrustful eyes immediately swept over, as if he was saying, "Do you know how to cook?"

Chu Ziqing, who knows that he can only cook dark dishes regardless of salt and sugar, actually has a clear understanding of himself in his heart. Although he doesn't know how to cook, he still has a long mouth.

"Master, help me make an iron pot." Chu Ziqing used both hands and mouth to tell his master what kind of iron pot he needed.

But after a while, a mandarin duck pot was ready. Although the material of this iron pot was made of a thousand-year-old black iron, it was extremely precious, but I have to say that apart from being a genius in cultivating immortals, Liu Yihan also has very high hands-on ability.

As for why it is a mandarin duck pot, the reason is very simple, because the majestic Liu Xianzun can't eat spicy food, not even a little bit.

After solving the problem of the pot, all that was left was the hot pot base. Chu Ziqing walked out of the kitchen and went to find Luo Changsheng outside.

"Little Master, do you still have the seasoning from last time?"

"What seasoning?"

"It's the one you sprinkled on it when we ate the cubs"

After listening, Luo Changsheng knew what it was. She opened the storage ring, took out all the edible and inedible mess that she had collected before, and handed it to Chu Ziqing.

Chu Ziqing looked at the various condiments on the table. There were so many kinds of condiments that Luo Changsheng probably didn't know how to use them.

"Cinnamon bark, star anise, fragrant leaves, Chinese prickly ash, and the most important pepper," he muttered while picking, but after a while, Chu Ziqing picked out the ingredients he wanted.

"Little Master, put the rest away yourself." After finishing speaking, Chu Ziqing returned to the kitchen.

After handing over the ingredients to his master, Chu Ziqing said, "Master, add butter and fry these things until fragrant, and put them in one pot." The bottom of the pot on the other side is bone broth.

Chu Ziqing moved his mouth, Liu Yihan moved his hands, and the two cooperated very tacitly.

After finishing the bottom of the pot, the next step is the ingredients for shabu-shabu. There are many kinds of ingredients in the kitchen, and they are all fresh.

"Master, you slice the mutton, beef, and fish on the table very thinly." Chu Ziqing stood there and directed with his mouth, while Liu Yihan was in charge of doing it.

After a while, the ingredients were ready, Chu Ziqing shouted outside, "Come in and help me!"

After the food was brought to the table, Luo Changsheng and the two looked strange and asked, "What's the way to eat this?"

"Hot Pot" Chu Ziqing picked up his chopsticks and started to demonstrate, and then several people followed suit.

"Master"

When Liu Yihan went to the spicy pot with his chopsticks, Chu Ziqing quickly stopped him with his chopsticks, and said, "Eat this." After finishing speaking, he gave Liu Yihan the mutton in the bone broth.

"Mother, what should I eat?" Xiao Wuyoufa asked beside him.

Chu Ziqing reached out and picked up a piece of green vegetables in the bone soup, put it in the small Wuyou bowl, and coaxed, "Children can't eat spicy food!"

"Hiss, it's so spicy." Luo Changsheng opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, talking about spicy, and kept putting food into his mouth.

"good to eat"

The three of them were sweating profusely from eating, and the sweat on their foreheads kept coming out.

Chu Ziqing turned his head, looked at his master who was eager to try, and then put the quick meat in the spicy pot, passed it with clean water, and then put it in Liu Yihan's mouth, "Master, open your mouth"

As soon as the words fell, all eyes on the table looked at Liu Yihan, as if they were waiting for her next move.

Sure enough, Liu Yihan opened his mouth to eat it, only to see that her face was blushing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead "spicy"

Hastily handing over a glass of water, Chu Ziqing shook his head, with a fondness on his face, "Do you still want to eat?" Then, he raised his hand to wipe off the thin sweat from Liu Yihan's forehead.

"No" Liu Yihan's voice was a little hoarse, and his tone was a little bit aggrieved.

"Little Junior Sister, this is not right anyway."

"These two seem a little weird today?"

Luo Changsheng and his master and apprentice looked at each other, full of doubts.

After drinking and eating, the two light bulbs left consciously, and Xiao Wuyou was too full, sitting on the chair and stroking her round belly.

And Chu Ziqing watched her master not speak, and when Liu Yihan looked over, she said, "Master is so pretty." She had a warm smile on her face, and her eyes were gentle and obsessed.

Liu Yihan didn't reply, just lowered his head.

And Chu Ziqing looked at the blush slowly rising from his master's neck, and laughed in his heart, "Master is getting cuter and cuter."

The Jueqing Peak covered by white snow is not as cold and lonely as before, but now it shows its tranquility and warmth.

"Master, will we always be like this?"

"meeting"

Even Chu Ziqing herself didn't know what she meant when she said the same thing, but the master had already given her the answer. She looked at Liu Yihan and swore in her heart, "She will definitely protect the master, even if she sacrifices her own life. "

And the first thing to bear the brunt is to get rid of the stallion hero who hasn't grown up yet.

The second round of the Zongmen Grand Competition came as scheduled. Not surprisingly, Chu Ziqing was the last to arrive.

"Sure enough, the higher the cultivation level, the later they will appear on stage," Chu Ziqing sighed secretly.

And that little fox was still the same as yesterday, lazily lying on Lu Zhiyao's lap, wagging its tail, looking contented.

The process of the competition was the same as yesterday, the order of appearance was determined by drawing lots, but after a while, a disciple came up with a wooden box in his hand.

Ground 15, venue, No. [-] ring, No. [-], the position is fairly front, after seeing his order of the competition, Chu Ziqing turned his head and looked at Chu Nanqiao beside him.

Seeing Chu Nanqiao with a bitter melon-like face, Chu Ziqing looked at the sign, Tianyiyi, the first competition in Tianchang No. [-] ring, sure enough, Chu Nanqiao's damn luck.

"Cousin, you said that I won't be the first in the next round of battle, right?" Chu Nanqiao looked like a bitter melon, and his tone was full of reluctance.

"No..." This seemed to be the first time Chu Ziqing comforted her.

Afterwards, the two headed to the arena.

When the two arrived, there was already someone standing on the stage. It was a female cultivator, dressed in white, with a cool demeanor and a good appearance. She was holding a long white sword with a golden hilt engraved with With a striped path, the sword seems to have a spirit. It seems that this female cultivator is a sword cultivator.

As soon as she entered the ring, the female cultivator raised her sword to meet her, without giving Chu Nanqiao a chance to react.

At this moment, Chu Nanqiao resisted with a sword, while muttering "I'm not ready yet, what's the matter with you", chattering endlessly.

The female cultivator didn't pay attention to her, instead she attacked faster and harder, as if she thought she was too noisy.

Seeing that the female cultivator didn't answer, Chu Nanqiao was not discouraged, instead she became more and more courageous.

"It's a pity for this face"

"People are so good-looking, but their temper is so bad-tempered"

"I don't know if anyone will marry you in the future"

"Shut up..." The female cultivator was so angry that she finally forced her to say a word. Afterwards, the attack became more violent, but the defense was indeed much weaker.

Finally, Chu Nanqiao threw a talisman at the female cultivator. As soon as the spell touched her sleeve, it exploded on the spot, blackening the female cultivator's face and spitting out a mouthful of blood. The scene was really ugly.

And the instigator, Chu Nanqiao, spread out her hands, with an embarrassed look, "I'm sorry, I hit harder." Then, taking advantage of the female cultivator's blood churning, he knocked her off the ring.

"Assignment"

Seeing this, the female cultivator ignored her and turned to leave.

"Cousin, am I good?" Chu Nanqiao looked proud.

"Great"

After Chu Nanqiao finished the competition, the two went to the second ring, because Chu Ziqing was at the top of the competition this time.

As soon as he arrived at the arena, Chu Ziqing saw Lu Mingyang above him, but within a day, Lu Mingyang's cultivation level was actually higher than yesterday's. Today's cultivation base is already at the peak of Jindan, just like Chu Ziqing.

At this time, the man who was fighting Lu Mingyang was a man who seemed to be a swordsman, but his cultivation level was obviously not as good as Lu Mingyang's, and he was defeated in just a few moves.

"Assignment"

Obviously, the attitudes toward male and female cultivators are two extremes.

And following Lu Mingyang on stage was Wen Yuan.

Chu Ziqing frowned and was puzzled. In just one day, how could the cultivation of these two people rise so fast? Wen Yuan's cultivation was also at the peak of Jindan, which was a whole step higher than yesterday's mid-Jindan.

Chu Ziqing can understand that the male protagonist relies on the system, and his cultivation is promoted so quickly, but Chu Ziqing can't understand Wen Yuan, who has not yet appeared in the original book.

"Did these two people take some kind of elixir?" Chu Ziqing sighed inwardly.

Opposite Wen Yuan was a female cultivator, majoring in temperament, holding a white jade flute in her hand. The female cultivator had a look of spring on her face as soon as she came on stage. It seemed that she liked Wen Yuan very much.

But looking at Wen Yuan's unmoved appearance and planning to make a quick decision, it seems that the female cultivator is dead.

I saw Wen Yuan going up with a sword in hand, and the female cultivator played the flute calmly, the sound of the flute was melodious and long.

The moment the flute sounded, the sword stopped in front of the female cultivator, and stopped. Looking at Wen Yuan again, he was already trapped in an illusion, but within two breaths, the illusion was broken.

Not surprisingly, Wen Yuan won this competition.

Suddenly, Wen Yuan on the court glanced at Chu Ziqing, with resentment in his eyes, and a touch of blood appeared on the corner of his mouth casually.

"???" Chu Ziqing was puzzled by Wen Yuan's sudden hatred.

"Could it be because of Master?"

The author has something to say: I originally wanted to publish three chapters, but I don’t have much time today, so I only have two chapters. Thank you for your support.