I open a restaurant in Xiujie

In the eyes of outsiders, it was a fierce and fierce competition, but in the eyes of Ji Chuchen and others, it was ridiculous to the point of absurdity, and it officially came to an end.

The mood of the disciples was like a roller coaster. How depressing the atmosphere was before, it was now so enjoyable.

They seldom cheered so loudly, and even screamed exaggeratedly. While looking at each other with joy, they kept looking at Qiongqing, who was "sulky" on the side of the battle stage, thinking, look, this is us The young suzerain of Yunhaizong, he is not easy to mess with!

Ji Chuchen returned in such a way that everyone expected, and all the disciples automatically brought him back to the position of the young suzerain in their hearts. As for Cheng Huan... Hmph, who knows what that thing is?

I don't know, I haven't seen it.

The embarrassed Cheng Huan was supported by his servants and huddled in the shade of a tree at the corner of the battle platform.

A disciple who is proficient in healing techniques is healing his wounds, but there is little progress—Qiong Qing's vines still carry some poison, which few people have never heard of. Naturally, they don't know how to dissolve it, so no matter how hard the disciple tries , Cheng Huan's cheeks were still high and swollen, and his face stretched a full circle.

The healing spirit on the surface felt cold to the touch, and Cheng Huan felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head, and it was so cool.

He stared at the graceful Ji Chuchen on the battle stage, his swollen cheeks squeezed his eyes into a thin slit, and there was a glint of jealousy in his eyes.

That hatred was like a poisonous snake, with its long tail wrapped around his heart, its fangs biting through his internal organs, injecting bitter venom into it, causing his whole body to sting like corrosion, making him restless.

Obviously he is the young master of Yunhai Sect.

He is!

He and his father worked hard to finally win that position and drive that person out of the sea of ​​clouds!

Cheng Huan gritted his teeth fiercely, and the endless cheers could be heard in his ears. The disciples of Yunhai chanted that name that was like a nightmare to him, just like thousands of times before.

As long as Cheng Yang is on the stage, everyone will forget about his existence and will not even look at him more.

Cheng Huan had a faint taste of blood in his mouth.Qiongqing was very particular about his strikes, and he didn't suffer serious injuries, but the feeling of extreme depression and hatred lingered back and forth in the young man's chest, almost driving him crazy.

"...Damn!"

He lowered his head and gritted his teeth to force out a few words: "Damn it!"

All be damned!

Whether it's Cheng Yang, or those disciples who are cheering for Cheng Yang!

Cheng Huan grabbed the servant next to him, and immediately under the other's uneasy eyes, he said coldly: "Go and find Bai Xiuyue."

In the middle of speaking, he paused again: "...No, that kid is also unreliable. He clearly promised me that Cheng Yang would never appear in front of me again...don't look for him, you guys Go find my dad!"

Find his father, his father is the suzerain of Yunhai Sect!

Could it be that Cheng Yang couldn't be dealt with?

……

On the battle stage, Ji Chuchen looked back at the disciples and smiled, elegant and refined, with an extraordinary demeanor.

There was a faint warm current circling in his heart, flowing around the meridians and passing through the bones of the limbs, quietly warming every corner of the body.

I thought that this return to the sect was a solo fight.

But he never expected that before he arrived, someone had already paved all the roads for him.

Before going up the mountain, Ji Chuchen secretly contacted several elders, told them everything he knew, and made a preliminary plan on how to deal with the Cheng family and his son.

It's just that the plan was halfway done, when he suddenly heard someone kicking the gymnasium on the mountain, he didn't look very old, but he was a young man with a very beautiful wood spirit technique, called "Xiaoqing".

Ji Chuchen was stunned on the spot.

If it is possible to have the same name, but when he heard that there was an elder surnamed "Che" accompanying him, Ji Chuchen's heart was as clear as a mirror, and they were definitely the two he knew.

Why did they come, and why did they set up a ring in Yun Haizong?

Ji Chuchen didn't understand at first.

But the moment he saw Qiongqing hit Cheng Huan, he understood.

His friends are venting his anger and building momentum for his return.

In this way, Ji Chuchen doesn't need to walk back to the mountain silently like a thief. Now he is a hero who protects the honor of the whole sect, and a genius swordsman who can defeat powerful enemies. Strong admiration for him and love for him can completely offset the influence lost during his disappearance, and it also greatly facilitates Ji Chuchen's implementation of subsequent plans.

Casting grateful gazes at the two close friends, Ji Chuchen narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced under the battle arena from the corner of his eye.

He is grateful to Qiongqing and Che Yunwen for what they have done for him, and at the same time he is faintly burning in his heart, because Ji Chuchen knows that such a plan must have come from that person, the boy he has been thinking about day and night— —

Then he saw it.

At the outermost edge of the crowd, in an inconspicuous corner, Yu Xiaotan was smiling with his head up slightly.

Yu Xiaotan's figure is not tall, and he would almost be submerged standing in the crowd, but across the vast crowd, Ji Chuchen happened to see him at a glance.

The boy was waving at him, his long sleeves fell down, revealing his forearm which was so white that it was almost blinding.

The young man was also cheering, with his red lips parted slightly, Ji Chuchen couldn't hear what he was shouting, but he knew it must be calling his own name, and the ending sound rose slightly, stirring up a cheerful melody.

People shouted "Cheng Yang" and "Young Master Cheng" all over the mountains and plains.

Only that person can call "Brother Ji".

It was the only voice he wanted to hear.

Ji Chuchen suddenly put the sword back into its sheath, then raised the right hand used to hold the sword, put his fingers together, and tapped three times on the position of his heart under the extremely fiery eyes of all the disciples.

The eyes of all the disciples became brighter, and a round of cheers broke out than before.

"Young master Cheng is too strong! That action just now is so handsome, what does it mean?"

"I don't know, maybe it's a provocation?"

"I feel like a demonstration, telling them that the sea of ​​clouds cannot be bullied!"

Amidst the waves of sound one after another, Yu Xiaotan at the edge of the crowd put down his waving hand, and the mountain wind gently brushed his cheeks, making his heart hot and his cheeks hot as well.

He heard the conversations of the people around him.

But inexplicably, Yu Xiaotan felt that what they said was wrong.

...I always feel that the action is directed at myself.

I don't know if I am being selfish.

Yu Xiaotan lowered his eyes, but the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.

……

The sun sets quickly in the west, the colorful clouds are dim, and the willows are on the moon.

This day is like a new year for the disciples of Yunhai Sect, not only because their beloved young master Cheng Yang has returned, but also defeated "Xiaoqing" on the battle stage, but also because they had an unprecedented meal that night delicious.

With Guanghuazhai, the taste of ordinary dishes has improved a lot compared to usual, especially there is a plate of fried lamb with green onions on the table.

The dish was also dazzling, the bright chili oil flowing on the sliced ​​meat, the red chili oil, scorched mutton, and green onion slices intertwined into a dazzling and wonderful dish.

The sliced ​​meat was wrapped with chili oil and chopped green onion, and after swallowing it, it turned into a scalding hot stream, like magma flowing, churning, and roaring in the body, which made people sweat profusely, and their chest was hot, and they couldn't help but slapped the table and shouted happily.

Even the meridians seemed to be washed away by the heat, and the speed of the spiritual power in the body was obviously accelerated. The eyes of the disciples who snatched the meat slices were all red. Unfortunately, the amount of meat slices supplied to them was too small, and they were swept away within a few breaths. And empty.

The disciples who had no mutton to eat felt overwhelmed, and felt that eating other dishes lacked taste.Some people who came late ate happily, seeing them so listless, they were all very surprised: "Why, today's food is so delicious."

The disciple who had grabbed the mutton shook his head again and again, pointed to the empty plate on the table, and said desolately: "That means you have never eaten this dish."

The disciple who came late looked up, good guy, there is only a shallow layer of chili oil and chili left on the plate, and even the green onion was picked up and eaten up, which shows that it must be a peerless delicacy.

He felt a little itchy in his heart, looked around for a moment, saw that no one was paying attention to this side, so he carefully dipped the chopsticks into the spicy oil, dipped it into his mouth.

——It was as if a grand firework exploded on his lips and tongue in an instant.

The disciple who came late also had red eyes, and he didn't care what others thought, so he snatched the plate of chili oil in front of him and ate it with rice.The people around were stunned, and their first reaction was not contempt, but slapping their thighs regretfully: "Why didn't I think of that?"

And so, the strangest scene in the world happened in Yunhaizong. A group of disciples who used to just make do with food suddenly began to desperately snatch a plate of vegetable soup. One by one, they scraped the plate as clean as ever with spiritual techniques, and there was not a drop of chili oil or pepper left. .

In the Yunhai Sect, those who need to gather for dinner are mainly disciples with low cultivation levels, who have not yet bigu.

Among the truly advanced disciples, many of them don't like to eat spiritual food.

When they heard the news, they curled their mouths in disdain: Heh, it's just a dish, how delicious can it be.

But more and more people said that this dish was delicious, until that night when all the disciples of Yunhai Sect stopped talking about the day's competition, but talked about a plate of mutton, these advanced disciples couldn't sit still up.

Really... so delicious?

If it's really delicious, it's okay to try it once in a while....

It's just that today's food has been eaten, and if they want to eat again, they have to wait until tomorrow.

……

Most of the mutton was brought to the elders.

They picked it up casually, and when they stuffed it into their mouths, their expressions froze: "Huh?"

Deliciousness is second to none. The abundance of spiritual power in the dishes and the feeling of widening the meridians surprised them. You must know that at their level, the meridians have already been finalized, and even the slightest expansion is extremely rare.

"Who made today's food?" Someone asked, "Is it possible to leave people behind..."

Someone immediately shook his head: "It's difficult, it's difficult. This is a famous chef from Guanghuazhai specially invited by the Zonghui, and it seems to be a direct descendant of the Wang family."

As soon as these words came out, the previous person's idea of ​​searching was immediately extinguished.

This is exactly what Yu Xiaotan wanted, acting in the name of Guanghuazhai will save him a lot of trouble.

At the same time, another plate of mutton was brought to Cheng Huan.

Sect Master Cheng used spiritual energy to remove the toxins in Cheng Huan's body. He looked across the long table at his own son with a gloomy face, and sighed long.

"Huan'er, let's eat, today's mutton is very good."

"After you finish eating, let's talk about how to deal with that Cheng Yang kid."