I open a restaurant in Xiujie

In the spiritual world, the small furnace is carefully controlling the magma to penetrate the ground and return to the center of the earth.

This was not easy for it, Yu Xiaotan quietly looked at the earnest and strenuous look of the little fireball, couldn't help raising his hand, and rubbed the little flame on top of its head.

There is no pain of being roasted like Song Lao.

Yu Xiaotan's feeling is very strange, the flame is clearly a high-temperature flame in his senses, but it is neither hot nor cold when it falls on his palm, the temperature is just right.

The slender flame turned into a soft golden-red ribbon, gently entwined between his fingers, like a small animal licking his palm with its soft tongue, quite a bit of attachment.

While trying to control the flame flow, the little fireball muttered softly: "It's a good thing I didn't burn those people, the master won't let me hurt them."

Although there is pure spiritual power in the furnace formation, it is contaminated with a strong aura of fire after all.

If it wasn't for the small fireball's intentional control and condensed amber, those involved would not get any benefits, but would instead be refined like a vessel, and their spiritual power, essence, and blood would be fused into a part of Yanliu.

"Yes," Yu Xiaotan frowned, and touched again, "Xiao Huo is a good boy."

The little fireball spread out the flames softly, and obediently rubbed against the boy's palm.

It likes the smell of Yu Xiaotan's body, it's fragrant and sweet, it's the smell that it can't get after searching for a long time in sleep.

After a while, the little fireball suddenly jumped up with a "ahh".

"It's broken, I forgot someone!"

It suddenly panicked, with flames rising all over its body, and looked at Yu Xiaotan with shame and helplessness: "The garbage that fell into the stove at the beginning, the one that woke me up, I just woke up at that time, and I didn't care about controlling the fire." , must have burned him..."

The little fireball said pitifully, and the soft flames all over its head wilted.

Yu Xiaotan hurriedly comforted it: "It's okay, it's okay, where is that person? As long as there is still one breath, I will definitely have a way to save him."

Saying that, Yu Xiaotan raised his hand to touch the storage ring.

There are still a few golden marrow pills in the storage ring, more than enough for the small stove.

This touch was empty.

Only then did Yu Xiaotan realize that they were still in the spiritual world.He lowered his hand and was about to say, "Wait out, I'll treat the injured man", when he saw the small stove "ow", opened his mouth, and spat out another scorched little man.

Even the strands of Cheng Huan's hair were burnt, with a bald black head on top, and his face was covered with ashes. When he was spit out by the small stove, he was still unconscious, bouncing on the ground like an ugly ball.

The meridians and spiritual roots in the young man's body have become disorganized. From the outside, the skin is full of cracked lines, like terrifying ravines stretching vertically and horizontally. However, because of being scorched by the spiritual fire, the wound is full of burnt smell, and the blood Almost evaporated to dryness, only a little oozes from the epidermis.

The small stove poked the people on the ground with the tip of its toe, and seeing Cheng Huan motionless like a dead fish, he immediately felt aggrieved and worried: "It's over, it's over, it's all burnt out, it's a mess inside... what can I do? This guy must be crippled..."

Yu Xiaotan: "..."

After seeing clearly who the young man in front of him was, Yu Xiaotan put down his hands silently, and swallowed the words "Don't be afraid, I have a panacea" in his throat.

He thought for a while, then waved his hand at the small stove and said: "It's okay, Xiaohuo, it's not your fault. I know this guy, it broke down very early."

The small stove raised a pinch of flames hesitantly: "In the beginning...was it burnt?"

"Yeah, yeah," Yu Xiaotan nodded seriously, "It's not just burnt, the whole person is rotten from the root, the heart is black when cut open, the whole thing is a human-shaped garbage, it's just right to burn it ,People from harm."

Little Stove seemed to understand: "...Oh?"

Ever since, one person and one stove raised their feet and kicked Cheng Huan out.Cheng Huan has done so many excessive things to Ji Chuchen, and now Yu Xiaotan kicked Yu Xiaotan with peace of mind. He even feels that after dealing with Song Lao and Cheng Huan, his spiritual world has become much cleaner.

But now, there is another problem.

Yu Xiaotan stared at the small stove from the corner of his eye, his thoughts were racing, and he couldn't help saying: "Xiaohuo, what are you going to do from now on?"

"What should I do..." Xiaohuolu blinked blankly, "Stay here and wait for the master, after all, there are still stewed dishes... Ah no, the dishes were eaten by bugs."

Looking at the small stove like a frost-beaten eggplant, Yu Xiaotan whispered: "Actually..."

It really may not be Song Lao who stole it.

As for where the stew should go, Yu Xiaotan had two guesses in mind.

The first one is that the stew is related to the blood of the real dragon.

Perhaps the dishes developed spiritual wisdom during the long-term spiritual cooking, and escaped from the pot early, or were stolen by someone many years ago, so the so-called true dragon blood inheritance appeared in Yunhaizong, and The blood of the real dragon can trigger the formation of the furnace and inspire the rain of spirits, which is also consistent with his guess from the side.

But Yu Xiaotan will definitely bury this conjecture in his heart forever.Now the heir of the true dragon's bloodline is his sweetheart. After the news is revealed, let the small stove swallow Ji Chuchen and continue to stew, right?

Or tell Ji Chuchen that his father, his grandfather, and the successive masters of the Yunhai Sect are all the same thing?

Thinking of that scene, Yu Xiaotan almost burst out laughing.

It was terrible, he couldn't open his mouth.

For the second guess, Yu Xiaotan has no evidence to support it.

Just a gut feeling from the bottom of my heart.

He felt...that so-called stew never existed from the very beginning.

Yu Xiaotan's eyelids raised slightly, his clear black eyes fixed on the small stove, and after a while he suddenly said, "Xiaohuo, do you want to go out and have a look?"

"It's been a long time outside and has changed a lot. Go look for the missing dishes, or look for traces of your master, won't you?"

The small stove showed a hesitant look.

"No matter how bad it is, finding something good to stuff in the pot is also an explanation to your master."

Yu Xiaotan's voice was soft and warm, with a faint light in his eyes: "If you believe me, I will cook a good dish for you, guaranteed to be fragrant and mellow."

Xiaohuolu stared at him for a long time, finally nodded and said: "I believe you."

"You have the breath of the master on your body, the stew must be delicious."

Yu Xiaotan frowned: "Of course."

……

On Yunhai Peak, thunderclouds were dense.

At this time, most of the disciples had passed through the thunder calamity, their faces were stained with scorched gray, their complexions were tired, but their eyes couldn't hide their excitement.

Although it was a chaotic night, after this difficulty, the overall level of the disciples of the Yunhai Sect has also been elevated. When this group of disciples grows up, the status of the Yunhai Sect's number one sect in Yunzhou should be unshakable.

However, the sky was still overcast, and the thunder showed no sign of dissipating.Someone pointed to the sky curiously, and asked doubtfully, "Is there anyone who hasn't survived the catastrophe?"

"Who knows?" Another disciple casually said, "Maybe it's just a heavy rain."

As soon as the words fell, a dark purple thunderbolt suddenly rolled over in the dark clouds, and a moment later, a huge thunderbolt as thick as a pillar struck down!

The people in Manshan were startled: "What the hell?"

However, the thick thunder did not fall to the ground, but stopped suddenly when it approached the ground, and immediately turned into thousands of light spots, slowly dissipating in the air.

It was as if he had thrown a punch with all his strength, but the moment he was about to touch the target, he suddenly lost track of the target.

But this was enough to attract the attention of the disciples and elders. There were exclamations one after another all over the mountain, and even the Great Elder touched his chin suspiciously: "...Could it be that there is going to be a distraction in our sect?"

No one knew that in the center of the furnace formation, Yu Xiaotan fell backwards while holding the small furnace tightly.

Just a moment ago, the small stove was about to step out of the range of the big formation, and the sky suddenly became as bright as the day.Then the thick thunder struck down on their heads, but fortunately Yu Xiaotan had quick eyesight and quick hands, and threw the small stove back, otherwise the thick thunder that had a person's arms would definitely strike them on the head.

Yu Xiaotan smiled wryly in his heart.

It seems... the second conjecture is also coming true.

The chef used a real or fake stew to tie the small stove to Yunhai Peak, in fact protecting it.Perhaps the kitchen fairy knew that he had provoked an irresistible enemy, and he didn't want the ignorant little stove to be injured, so he found an excuse and hid him in the big formation.

Furnace The furnace is not only a formation for smelting spiritual power, but also absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, turning it into a majestic mountain peak, so as to conceal the secrets of heaven.

He left a spark for himself, or for future generations.

However, in this way...

Yu Xiaotan said helplessly: "Xiaohuo, it seems that I can't take you out."

The small stove shook the flame above his head, but said cheerfully: "It's okay."

"If this doesn't work, I can leave in another way."

Yu Xiaotan: "...?"

……

The thunder stayed on Yunhai Peak for a whole day, and it finally dissipated near the evening of the second day.

When it dissipated, there was a rumbling sound in the gloomy cloud, and it seemed to be annoyed at losing its target.

In the depths of the back mountain, forest and sea, Ji Chuchen, who had been on guard for a whole day, twitched his ears slightly and turned around quickly.

In a dry cave behind him, the young man who had slept for a long time frowned slightly and slowly opened his eyes.

Only then did Ji Chuchen let out a sigh of relief.

Before Yu Xiaotan was in a coma, the thunderclouds kept spinning above their heads, so that Ji Chuchen didn't dare to move rashly, and his heart was impatient, like a fire was burning.

Fortunately, what he was worried about didn't happen.

Ji Chuchen took Yu Xiaotan's hand to check carefully, and after confirming that the boy was not injured and his mental state was very good, the heart he had been carrying finally fell back into his stomach.He held Yu Xiaotan's hand tightly, felt the slight warmth in his palm, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "Xiaotan, I am very worried about you."

Yu Xiaotan shyly hugged him back: "I'm sorry Brother Ji, I encountered a small situation."

As he spoke, the young man raised his hand, and a pinch of red-golden flames suddenly appeared on his white fingertips.

Ji Chuchen was taken aback for a moment.

Huo Huo was very excited, shaking his head and tail, and greeted Ji Chuchen and Wang Dali behind him: "How are you guys?"

Immediately, they passed over their shoulders, looked up into the distance, exulting in joy and admiration: "It's so beautiful, is this the outside world?"

The author has something to say:

The copy of Yunhaizong will end soon!Then I will go home and run it, deal with some problems such as Guanghuazhai Xuantu Pagoda, and then the Tianzhou dungeon~