After the body double failed, he became a fan of the world of comprehension

Chapter 20 Zongzhong Dinner
The hot oil is boiling hot, and the meat is put into the pot, and the aroma instantly permeates the room.

Guan Mingyue was fascinated by the smell, but she didn't stop putting firewood in her hands.

Qiao Wan was not idle either, and quickly chopped up the green vegetables on the side, and placed them on the side plate.

"Little sister, how long is it?" Song Zhuqing stood at the door, raised his sleeves to wipe the sweat from his head, and asked warmly.

"Give me another incense stick." Qiao Wan fished out the meat in the pot, turned her head and shouted towards the door.

Song Zhuqing pursed her lips, turned her head and went to the field with the pickaxe in hand.

Qiao Wan's movements were quick, and she fried two dishes in a leisurely manner, and even had time to clean up the pig offal in the wooden barrel on one side.

"Qiao Qiao, how should I eat this?" Guan Mingyue looked hesitant, raised her little finger and pointed to the pig in the wooden basin to enter the water.

Qiao Wan scrubbed the pig's large intestine in her hands, and the stench almost made her faint. If it wasn't for the appetite, Qiao Wan would have given up on it long ago.

"Senior Sister will find out tomorrow." Qiao Wan blinked at Guan Mingyue with a mysterious expression on her face.

A trace of doubt flashed across Guan Mingyue's face, but she didn't say anything more.

Forget it, Junior Sister is kind-hearted, she must have her own reasons for what she wants to do.

Guan Mingyue, who found the back of my head after cleaning up, was obviously in a better mood, humming a tune and lighting the firewood on the stove.

"It's time to eat—" Qiao Wan made a trumpet shape with her hands and shouted towards the outside of the courtyard.

Guan Mingyue took two dishes and carefully placed them on the stone table, for fear of spilling a drop of soup.

Song Zhuqing leaned the pickaxe in his hand against the wall, washed his hands in the sink on one side seriously, and sat obediently on the stone bench.

"Why is this taste so overbearing!"

Master's voice was heard not far away, and the three people in the courtyard raised their heads and looked towards the entrance of the courtyard.

There were two men standing at the door, one was the Yun Xing Jianzun who spoke just now, and the other was a new face that Qiao Wan had never seen before.

Under the moonlight, Qingjuan's figure stands tall and gentle. The man is as gentle as jade, with fair skin, wearing a moon-white robe, with a faint smile on his lips, and dark eyes, quietly watching Qiao Wan who is not far away. .

"Chu Ge?" Guan Mingyue exclaimed, her beautiful little face was full of disbelief, "You actually got out!"

You know, Chu Ge's retreat time is not too short every time, but this time, it only took three days.

It's really suspicious.

Qiao Wan looked at the Wen Jun man, blinked her eyes knowingly, and called out, "I've seen Senior Brother Chu."

Song Zhuqing had also heard a little about the second senior brother Chu Ge, and when the young senior sister spoke, she also called out, "Senior brother Song Zhuqing, I have seen the second senior brother."

"It's a pleasure to meet you." Chu Ge squinted his eyes, the smile on the corner of his mouth widened a bit, and his voice was soft, "I retreated for three days, and I didn't prepare a meeting gift for you. I lost my courtesy."

"I was supposed to be still in Guanzhong today, but I suddenly smelled a strange fragrance and felt hungry, no matter how difficult it is to settle down." Chu Ge pursed his thin lips, and his voice was tinged with a trace of helplessness, "It just so happened that the master was passing by and talked about two new entrants. Disciple, I will follow and take a look."

Qiao Wan raised the corners of her lips when she heard that, and said in a soft voice, "Brother Chu is here, so let's stay and eat together."

Chu Ge nodded, and his eyes fell on Qiao Wan, "I'd rather be respectful than obedience to my junior sister's invitation."

Qiao Wan looked at Chu Ge calmly, thinking a little bit in her heart.

These two senior brothers are distinguished, their words are elegant, their demeanor is very noble, they should not be ordinary people.

But... what kind of big shot will come to this small broken sect?
Everyone sat down one after another, and Qiao Wan came back to her senses and quickly sat down on the stone bench.

Sword Master Yun Xing swallowed, and looked around at the two dishes on the table.

The color of the braised pork is attractive, each piece of meat is evenly soaked in the soup, the meat is elastic when bitten down, the soup is thick, and the taste is moderate.

Stir-fried rapeseed with mountain mushrooms is most suitable for relieving greasiness. The mushrooms are soft and rotten, and the rapeseed is fragrant and refreshing.

Yun Xing Jianzun cried poached eggs out of his eyes, picked up a piece of braised pork, put it in his mouth like a treasure, and chewed slowly.

A line of tears rolled down his cheeks, Yun Xing Jianzun angrily stuffed two bowls of brown rice.

Chu Ge looks great, but his speed is not slow.

Guan Mingyue hadn't had a normal meal for a long time, and now that she had, she almost cried out while hugging Qiao Wan.

Most of her path of practice is not easy.

Song Zhuqing prefers to eat mushrooms rather than the overbearing braised pork. He even mixed rice with soup and ate two big bowls.

Qiao Wan looked at the master and apprentice who were devouring the meal, bit her chopsticks with her white teeth and smiled softly.

Is this the joy of cultivating a system?

A pot of brown rice and two plates of stir-fry were eaten up by several people, and there was no soup left.

"So full!" Sword Master Yun Xing casually wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, with a satisfied expression on his face, "I haven't eaten so much for many years."

With a smile on his face, Chu Ge slowly put down the bamboo chopsticks in his hand, and said solemnly, "Master, this disciple suddenly felt that this pass does not have to be closed, and this disciple can also concoct alchemy in the courtyard on weekdays."

Guan Mingyue rolled his eyes at him and sneered, "Sounding, don't you just want to eat Qiao Qiao's cooking? What are you pretending to be like!"

Chu Ge smiled and said nothing, his eyes fell on Qiao Wan.

Qiao Wan had eaten a long time ago, and was sitting on the bench listening to them talking, and now she said immediately, "It's simple, I also do this on weekdays, and it's a waste if I can't finish it, it's a good time for Senior Brother Chu to come."

Chu Ge nodded and smiled slightly, his eyes softened a little.

"That's right." Sword Master Yun Xing licked his lips, with a rare serious expression on his face, "The Immortal Sect Grand Competition is coming soon, according to the rules, the major sects will first send a few disciples to the secret realm to test and test, which is counted as an exercise , what do you guys think about this matter?"

Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment, but she forgot about it.

The trial of the secret realm was also mentioned in the original book. After the normal exercise, Yun Miaomiao did not do much.

An ordinary trial almost killed the second girl!
Qiao Wan bit her lower lip, the aura around her was a little depressed.

Is she going or not?

"Senior brother Xie still won't return to the sect this year?" Guan Mingyue's mood was not much better, she thought for a moment, and asked.

Sword Master Yun Xing shook his head and sighed softly, "Mu Chen has been away for a long time, but he suddenly lost contact with Master a few months ago, and now he really can't be found."

Only by relying on the blood-red soul lamp can he be sure that he is still alive.

But today, Xie Muchen's soul lamp suddenly flickered, and then the flame jumped, and the fire was extremely low, as if it was about to be extinguished.

Yun Xing Jianzun slightly narrowed his eyes, his eyes were a little absent-minded.

Muchen, are you okay?

When Qiao Wan heard this, her eyes slowly fell on the master.

"Last year, Chu Ge and I were beaten into grandsons, and we couldn't win if we ran. If Master hadn't helped us out of the secret realm, we would have been beaten to death long ago!"

Guan Mingyue gritted her teeth when she thought of the misery in the secret realm that year, wishing to tear down the other sects!
(End of this chapter)