A Kongsang's daily life

"Young master! The young master is not good!" Shuangpi Nai ran over in a panic.

"What happened again?" I pinched the bridge of my nose helplessly. In the past few days during the Chinese New Year, either someone burned the kitchen down, or someone got drunk and ran around streaking. Take care of Kong-sang while I'm away.

"Several Soul Eaters from the Immortal Feast Altar came outside Kongsang!" Shuangpi Nai gasped and said.

"What did you say?!" Come here now?Isn't it going to war? !

"Shuangpi Nai, go tell everyone to prepare for battle!" After I glanced, Squirrel Mandarin Fish came out from the shadows.

"Young master." He knelt down on one knee and said.

"Wu Ming, you and I will meet them." I picked up the coat on the back of the chair, put it on my body, and said.

"Yes."

"Everyone, why are you here this time?" I raised my eyes to look at them, the food souls who came this time are all familiar to me, such as Yipin Guo, Dengying Beef and Lotus Blood Duck.

"Young Master Yi, we are here to surrender." Dengying Beef stepped forward and said.

"surrender?"

Needless to say, Yipinguo was tricked by Lu Huaifang.Dengying Beef had an ambiguous attitude from the very beginning, both good and evil. At that time, he helped me in Luoyang in a disguised way.As for the Lotus Blood Duck, I don't know why he came back to surrender.

"Exactly." Dengying Beef nodded, "Peng Zu practiced in seclusion, and Yi Ya disappeared, so we brought those soul-eating souls who were kidnapped to the Immortal Feast Altar. I wonder if the young master can take us in."

"Young master, no!"

As soon as I was about to speak, I was interrupted by Dezhou. Looking for the reputation, I saw Hu Geng and other soul eaters rushing over.

"Young master, are you alright?" Hu Geng asked.

"I'm fine, don't worry." I shook my head at Hutong, then turned to look at the soul eaters behind me, "You all think I shouldn't take them in?"

"Young Master, the Immortal Feast Altar is full of tricks, if we take them in, I'm afraid there will be endless troubles." Guobaorou said.

"Do you all think so?" I asked.

"I have a different opinion." Taiji Yuni came out of the crowd shaking a feather fan. "I have worked with them before. In my opinion, they are not evil people. Most of them joined the feast of immortals because they were deceived by others."

"Goodness is goodness, evilness is evilness, how can one be deceived by others?" Yun Tuo Baxian said, "If you do something wrong, you can no longer believe it."

I have known them since I was a child, so I know what kind of mind they are.As for the lotus blood duck, just because of a kindness from the underworld, he sent a sickle to save us in the enemy camp, which shows that his character is not bad.Years later, there will be a battle between Kongsang and Yanxiantan.

But now, they brought their soul-eating souls to Kongsang, took them in, and made Kongsang Baili harmless.

But now, all the soul eaters are looking at them with hostile eyes. The Taiji taro paste is declining, and coupled with the matter of the Confucian Mansion, if I take them in forcibly, I'm afraid it will distract Kong Sang's heart.

I have to think again...

"General Lianhua." At this moment, Dinghu Shangsu came out.

Dinghushang usually eats fast and recites Buddha in the meditation room. Except for the monthly opening lecture, it can almost be said that he does not leave the gate without leaving the gate. Unexpectedly, he also came.

"You know I'm coming?" Lotus Blood Duck asked.

"I don't know this poor monk. I just heard that the soul-eating altar has come to feast on the immortals. You should be there, so I came to see it."

"I'm different from them, I'm not here to surrender."

As soon as the lotus blood duck finished speaking, the soul eaters were about to attack.

"Don't be impatient." I stopped them.

"They should be from the old days." Hu Geng explained to the soul eaters.

At that time, the lotus blood duck asked me to take the sachet, because I lost my memory and was not familiar with Kongsang's soul-eating, so I sent it to Dinghu Shangsu.

"I'm visiting you." Lotus Blood Duck continued.

"Yes." Dinghu Shangsu nodded, and then led the Lotus Blood Duck straight into Kongsang, probably to bring him back to the meditation room.

"Master Shang Su, please stay still." Buddha jumped over the wall and stopped him, "This person once wanted to harm the young master, so don't lead the wolf into the house."

"Is this true?" Dinghu Shangsu asked the Lotus Blood Duck beside him.

"Your young master's blood tastes good." Lotus Blood Duck looked at Buddha Jumping Wall and said.

"You!" Buddha Tiaoqiang glared at him, and the other soul eaters also looked at him covetously.

"He is a lotus blood duck spirit." Dinghu Shangsu said.

"so what?"

"The lotus blood duck was transformed into a spirit in the first year of Song Jingyan. It is said that when Wen Tianxiang gathered his master Qin Wang, the chef mistakenly poured blood wine into the boiled duck and was born."

"Father." As expected of a strategist, the strategist actually thought of going to rescue the soldiers.

Dad nodded, walked up to Hu Geng and me, and continued, "Bloodthirsty is his nature, probably not his intention."

"So what about his natural behavior? Who knows if he will go crazy one day and hurt the young master!" Another soul eater said.

"He won't." Dinghu Shangsu said, "He won't go mad when the poor monk is here."

Although there was no performance, everyone could see that Dinghu Shangsu was angry.When he left with the lotus blood duck, no soul eater dared to stop them.

"Okay, okay, the master has already talked about this, so don't be aggressive." Dad said, "You don't know if you lost your memory, they were the soul eaters of Kong Sang, and now they just want to go home. The family members want to go home, so there is no reason not to let them go back."

"It's gone, Deng Ying, where are the rest of you? Taiji, you go and arrange them."

"Okay, God of Cookery."

After everything was arranged, I breathed a sigh of relief. The identity of the young master is still not convincing, and sometimes I still need my father, the God of Cookery, to come forward.

"Little Yi." I was about to go back with Hu Geng when my father stopped me.

"What's the matter, Dad?"

"After a while, people from Nine Heavens will come."