Sheng Fu

Chapter 930 The Road is Long

In the small kitchen, exquisite stoves come into view and the floor is dust-free.

Such a kitchen is more like a decoration and does not seem suitable for the so-called daily routine.

However, the aroma of the soup in the pot was already wafting out, but Chu Yu was still cutting vegetables on the chopping board.

Chu Yu was born into a poor family. His childhood was extremely miserable and difficult. Like most children from poor families, he was forced to master some basic survival skills.

However, here, Chu Yu has many recipes to read and many high-quality ingredients to cook with. Calming down and learning how to cook can be considered an alternative way to cultivate one's character. As long as Chu Yu thinks that he is cooking for his master's wife, he will not feel that the work on the stove is tedious, nor will he feel irritated.

The sound of soft footsteps entered Chu Yu's ears.

The young boy subconsciously turned his head and looked outside the door. Yu Wenjun was standing at the door with a gloomy face, like an eggplant hit by frost.

"Brother, when did you come?" Chu Yu said happily.

He quickly put down the kitchen knife in his hand and walked quickly to Yu Wenjun. Seeing his elder brother's unhappy face, Chu Yu realized that something might have happened. His face froze and he asked with a guilty conscience, "What happened?"

Yu Wenjun said nothing, took Chu Yu's hand, and went to sit in the pavilion outside.

Chu Yu turned her head and glanced at the kitchen. The soup didn't need to be taken care of for the time being. It would take at least an incense stick of time for the ingredients in the soup to be cooked, and then it would have to be simmered for a while before it could be served.

After the two brothers sat down, Chu Yu looked at Yu Wenjun again with trepidation. This time, Chu Yu did not dare to ask his elder brother what had happened.

After a moment, Yu Wenjun raised his head, looked at the young boy in front of him, and said calmly: "Our master died in battle. In fact, he died in battle more than half a year ago."

"From now on, it's just you, me, Master's wife, and our little brother."

These words fell on Chu Yu's forehead like a bolt from the blue.

Chu Yu's eyes widened, and he asked in disbelief: "Master is very powerful. Even if he is facing a monarch leader, even if he is not his opponent, he can always retreat unscathed."

As she spoke, Chu Yu's eyes became red and tears flowed like rain.

Gu Yong was very good to Chu Yu. In fact, the time Chu Yu lived with Gu Yong was longer than the time Chu Yu lived with Yu Wen Jun.

The days in the chaotic space were also the happiest days for Chu Yu since he was born.

The master and his wife cooked for him and taught him the art of cultivation.

The first time in history that I felt the love of my father and mother was from Gu Yong and Bei Hanfei.

At that time, Gu Yong often took Chu Yu to play and hunt in the chaotic space. He was carefree and never had the authority of an elder. He was open-minded and easy-going. The only thing was that when it came to some details of cultivation, Gu Yong would be a little strict. For other things, Gu Yong would just laugh and even be a little frivolous.

And the elders that children like are naturally people like Gu Yong.

Bei Hanfei was very gentle and loving towards Chu Yu. When it came to cooking, most of the time, Bei Hanfei cooked the dishes that Chu Yu liked.

This feeling ignited a blazing fire of light in Chu Yu's originally empty and dark heart.

However, before this fire of light could burn completely, bad news came.

"Our opponent is the Demon Lord. Master has crippled him and he has fallen into a deep sleep. He will not wake up within three to five years. These three to five years are also the strategic opportunity that Master has fought for us." Yu Wenjun said calmly, his head down.

Chu Yu's eyes suddenly turned red, and the true energy in his body surged up crazily.

Yu Wenjun placed his hand on Chu Yu's shoulder and said slowly: "If Master wants to protect himself, he can survive, but the opponent is the Demon Lord, who is also a great opponent. Master does not want to miss the opportunity."

"So we fought a fair battle with the Demon Lord. We should be proud of such a Master."

Chu Yu was a sensitive child. He had spent some time with Gu Yong and was very familiar with Gu Yong's temperament. After hearing what Yu Wenjun said, he roughly guessed what Master Gu Yong was feeling at the time.

But he clearly had an unborn child at that time.

Chu Yu did not continue to ask. The first time he met Master Gu Yong was when Yu Wenjun resurrected Master Gu Yong in the Mountain of Bright Souls.

This time, there is no chance of resurrection.

"The war is intense at the front, and I can't come back often. You stay here for the time being and keep your mistress company." Yu Wenjun said softly.

Chu Yu nodded heavily and said, "I know, I will definitely take good care of Master's wife."

Yu Wenjun felt a surge of warmth in his heart, and he touched Chu Yu's head and comforted her, "Practice well on weekdays, don't rush to break through for the time being, polish your foundation first, and when the time is right, I will take you to the battlefield to train you."

"Master is gone, but his journey is not over yet. You and I, brothers, must fight hard for Master in the future."

……

Haomiao City, City Lord’s Mansion, inside the backyard house.

After returning, Wu Mi lay on the couch very casually, with Jing Peiyao accompanying her.

Speaking of which, during the time when Yu Wenjun was away, the relationship between Wu Mi and Jing Peiyao was like a burning flame, burning brighter and brighter.

Jing Peiyao handed a bowl of soup to Wu Mi and asked in a low voice: "If I had not mastered Ziwei Zhenyuan, with my killing power, what would have happened when facing Hua Yue?"

"He will die. There is no doubt about it." Wu Mi responded directly.

Jing Peiyao did not continue to ask, and she did not feel disappointed with the answer.

Wu Mi said with a headache: "The Queen of the Demon Realm and Yu Wenjun cannot leave the battlefield for the time being. Judging from the signs, this battle is very suspenseful and both sides have the possibility of winning."

"Prince Zhen'an is no match for Mu Chun, and the Queen of the Demon Realm does not dare to hunt Mu Chun down. His Majesty the Emperor Ling is still watching from the sidelines. Yet, Mu Chun has entered the sea of ​​suffering again."

"Both sides are trying to find the best strategic opportunity."

"At this moment, both are consuming each other's state of mind, but it seems that Mu Chun's state of mind is more stable."

"Compared with the Divine Emperor's original true essence, it seems that the Demon Lord's eternal true essence is better."

"This battle will be difficult!"

"No matter how you fight, something seems to be wrong."

"If we fight head-on, Mu Chun can afford to lose, but we can't."

It is true that Wu Mi likes fighting each other, but it is just a hobby. In comparison, Wu Mi is extremely concerned about the overall strategic approach. In the current situation, it seems that the young people of Hengchang Sect are in charge and have great glory, but in fact they have not gained much benefit, but have encountered many troubles.

Jing Peiyao's eyes were cold as she thought: "This battle will have an outcome sooner or later. There is no need to rush. Even if the final result is not favorable to us, we still control the three city-states in the Divine Realm."

"The Queen of the Demon Realm and His Majesty the Spiritual Emperor have joined forces. Even if they get hurt, they won't lose their lives."

Wu Mi took a deep breath when she heard this, and said, "It's hard to say."

"Mu Chun is now fearless and has the demeanor of a desperate criminal."

"There is a reason why the Demon Lord asked Mu Chun to guard Xinghan City. Mu Chun is not only responsible for the important task of guarding Xinghan City, but also bears the strategic responsibility that involves the destiny of the entire Demon Clan."

"Alas, we can't intervene, let Yu Wenjun do whatever he wants."

"If you reach too far and worry too much, some elders will be unhappy."

Jing Peiyao smiled faintly and said, "That's right. After all, many elders are waiting to see us fail and then have a good show."