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Chapter 125

Jing Yingrong returned to the temporary residence, and the aroma of food wafted far away.

Wu Yaochen was holding a basket of red things, picked one up and threw it into his mouth from time to time, chewing vigorously.

Shu Pinghui's facial features were tangled together, and she looked at him with an indescribable look.

Seeing Jing Yingrong, Shu Pinghui ran over and said, "Rongrong, let me tell you that a strange thing happened just now."

Jing Yingrong: "What strange thing?"

Shu Pinghui pointed to Wu Yaochen: "I saw him give something to Yin Xueze in the past, and then robbed him of pepper."

Jing Yingrong tilted her head: "What's so strange?"

"Isn't it strange that Yin Xueze didn't beat him up?"

Jing Yingrong thought for a while and said, "Did he say anything?"

Shu Pinghui: "I said a few words. I don't know what they said. Ask him and he will tell me that he is buying and selling."

Mirror Yingrong nodded.

Wu Yaochen smiled and held up a fiery red pepper, and shook it to this side.

Shu Pinghui made a disgusted sound of "Hey -" and folded her hands in front of her chest, as if seeing something uncomfortable.

"Eating spicy peppers raw, is this a human being?"

Jing Yingrong: "He took spicy peppers, so the dishes won't be spicy."

"Ah, yes, then I have to thank him."

Jing Yingrong walked over.

Wu Yaochen handed the basket to her: "Have a taste?"

Shu Pinghui hid behind Jing Yingrong, like facing a scourge.

Jing Yingrong picked up one and chewed it in his mouth.

Shu Pinghui looked up at her, worried: "Do you want some water?"

Jing Yingrong shook her head.

Shu Pinghui: "Isn't it spicy?"

Jing Yingrong: "It's spicy, but I don't feel it."

Shu Pinghui looked at Jing Yingrong's calm face and muttered.

At this time, Huo Xiumao came over with a large jar of iced mountain honey soup.

"Junior brother Yin just made it, and he said that he can eat it first."

Jing Yingrong handed over a pepper: "Do you want to taste it?"

"what?"

The jar blocked Huo Xiumao's sight, so he held the jar with one hand instead, took it with one free hand, and threw it into his mouth without looking carefully.

After he chewed it a couple of times, his face was dyed.

Shu Pinghui witnessed Huo Xiumao, with tears in his eyes, hugging the jar and gulping down the soup.

"It's so hot, it's so hot, it's so hot——"

Jing Yingrong: "It looks very spicy."

Shu Pinghui: "..."

Her squirming curiosity was completely extinguished.

Before dinner, Yu Xian came back.

She beamed and announced to everyone that the meat was gone, and then pulled Jing Yingrong aside to avoid others.

"Junior Sister Jing, I really have no choice but to be the Beast Emperor. Although we have raised quite a few tenth-level monsters, it is impossible for them to be promoted to the Beast Emperor."

Jing Yingrong: "Well, their profound orifices are sealed."

Yu Xian was stunned.

Jing Yingrong: "What's wrong?"

Yu Xian came back to his senses, smiled, and said, "I thought you would ask me why, and I'm ready to give you a perfunctory answer."

Jing Yingrong blinked her eyes.

Jisha Sword: "Did Taichu Guan make this a secret?"

Jijie Pen: "Looking at the reaction of this junior, even if it is not a secret, it is not known by ordinary people."

Ji Sha Sword: "Hmph, you've cut your way, knowing that this is not an honorable thing, are you guilty?"

Jijie Pen: "Not necessarily, I don't think they feel disgraceful, but because they are afraid of spreading the word and making Li Chengkong unhappy."

Ji Yanzhu: "But Li Chengkong also knows about the method of Taichu Guan?"

Jijie Pen: "Knowing it in the heart and hearing it from the outside world, there is a difference in feeling. He is extremely opposed to this kind of practice, although he himself kills beasts like hemp."

While the three spirits were discussing, Jing Yingrong asked Yu Xian, "Do you ask Fellow Daoist Xue to deliver the meat?"

Yu Xian: "You guessed it right, I'll ask it to catch some monsters for us."

Jing Yingrong: "What do we have to pay?"

Yu Xian scratched his head: "Next time when I take blood, just take less."

"Blood?"

"Hey, Pei'er needs to use the alchemy ingredients. That fat bird can't eat at ordinary times. I only took a little more last time, and it slept for half a year. It's really useless."

Mirror Yingrong: "..."

Jijie Pen: "I probably know why she is familiar with all the high-level monsters in the sect."

Jing Yingrong: "Yes."

……

This time it was an acquaintance who came to deliver the supplies.

Tang Zhile looked at Yin Xueze who was cooking, and his jaw almost dropped to the ground.

"What's going on here? I just made a lot of effort and practiced a lot. Why do I feel like I missed hundreds of years after I left the customs?!"

Back then Tang Zhile resolutely decided to disperse his kung fu, abandoning the original kung fu, and switched to the "Xuan Hong Wen Wen Tu" of Tai Chu Guan, and has been in retreat ever since.Due to the particularity of Sangong re-cultivation, the sect tacitly does not need to participate in some activities including outer sect trials.

Shu Pinghui sized him up from head to toe, and praised him: "Not bad, I have recovered my cultivation base so quickly, and it has increased by a little bit. It is just around the corner to hit the golden core."

Tang Zhile smiled and said, "Then I'll borrow auspicious words from Senior Sister Shu. I didn't expect that, Brother Yin, Senior Sister Shu, and Senior Sister Jing, you all formed alchemy. Especially Senior Sister Jing, knowing that you have been promoted to Golden Core, I will Don’t worry, the issue of longevity won’t bother you anymore.”

Jing Yingrong: "...Thank you."

Shu Pinghui said: "That is, it's your regret that you didn't see our alchemy scene. But to be honest, you really missed a lot of things."

Tang Zhile sighed, and said: "I know, as soon as I left the seclusion, I finished inquiring about the major events that happened in the sect after the seclusion. I heard that you were punished in this place, so I specially applied for this task of delivering supplies, just to meet You guys. But what surprised me the most was—"

He pointed at Yin Xueze with a trembling finger.

"Why would Brother Yin cook for you?! Is there anything else I don't know? This is simply, simply incredible!"

Yu Xian said coolly at the side: "Because I made it too unpalatable."

"You are... Senior Sister Yu? Hello, Senior Sister Yu!"

"Hello, hello, Junior Brother Tang, right? It's better to come early than coincidentally. The dishes are almost ready, stay and eat together."

Tang Zhile looked at Yin Xueze, then sniffed the tempting fragrance in the air, showing obvious hesitation: "No, no, no, this task has a time limit, I have to hurry back."

"How long does it take to have a meal, you're welcome."

"It's really unnecessary! By the way, that..." Tang Zhile hesitated for a moment, "You better not let Junior Brother Zhao know that Brother Yin has cooked for you."

Shu Pinghui: "I can't... Forget it, I promise you."

Tang Zhile was about to say goodbye when he suddenly remembered something.

"There is one more thing I forgot to mention. It's a coincidence that you were punished at this time. Some time ago, the outer sect announced that they would hold a competition. Those who performed well could be selected into the inner sect. The deadline for registration is today."

(End of this chapter)