I am rich in the fairy world

In fact, the reason why the spirits left was very simple: they suddenly felt that they could go out for a walk and go farther, so they wanted to try it!
As for why Qing Hou was taken away?
Haha, because this guy is exactly the same stereotype as Han Li. Hearing that they were going on a long journey, he advised them to go back and get Hu Qing's consent first.

The timing was not good, and Hu Qing automatically set her status to not allow anyone to disturb her. So everyone said that they were definitely not needed. Anyway, Hu Qing must be curious about how far away they could get from her now, so why not go and check it out first.

Qinghou insisted on reporting first and would not accept online leave requests, requiring face-to-face meetings.

Too rigid.

So they knocked him out...

By the way, let's see how far he and Han Li can get away. For reference.

At the moment, Hu Qing didn't know what they were up to, and thought they were going to kill someone. Not to mention Bai Wen and Lei Long, Ling Huang, Xue Sha, Wu Qing, and Gou Wen, they were all people with stories. Who knows, one of them would suddenly get the urge to go look for an old friend.

She wasn't worried, not at all.

She was not angry, not angry at all!

Flames were running around her body, and the terrifying high temperature caused the leaves nearby to dry up and curl up. Han Li immediately released his spiritual power to prevent the forest from fire.

What's wrong with flowers and plants? Their only fault is that they don't have feet and can't run.

Hu Qing took a deep breath and put away the spiritual fire: "Brother, please accompany me to Shanyang Sect. I will treat the chief sect leader to dinner."

Han Li immediately asked: "What benefit do you want from the Grand Master? Oh - you can't tell me, right? Then let's go."

Hu Qing was depressed: "Am I a person who is motivated by profit?"

Han Li said: "You just won't do anything without profit."

Hu Qing: "."

I won't release the eagle until I see the rabbit!

So, my bad reputation must have been spread by my family!

The two first went to the private residence of the Minister of Food and begged for two jars of wine. The Minister said distressedly that he didn't want to see them for a hundred years. The jar was very small, not enough for Hu Qing to drink a meal. It was a treasure that the Minister himself was reluctant to smell.

Han Li said: "The Minister is so nice to you."

Hu Qing raised his eyebrows: "Jealous, right? You have been the eldest senior brother all the way, but no one loves you so much, right?"

Han Li admitted this and didn't feel bad about it. He didn't like these things.

The Grand Master was not surprised to see Hu Qing. He knew that Hu Zhuo had handed the things over to him. Haha, did you really think he trusted Hu Zhuo that much? Those blueprints were the most precious treasures of the Shanyang Sect. There must be something wrong with them. This was enough for him to sense that they had fallen into Hu Qing's hands. Then, he could not sense anything.

This is normal. Hu Qing has the Emperor's Seal on her, so her tricks are automatically ineffective.

I was very happy to see her, and even happier when I saw the jar of wine she took out.

He took it, hugged it tightly, his eyes sparkling, "Let me tell you, the nine food ministers all have their own specialties of wine and food. If you learn from them, you can go and try to ask for wine from my family now."

Hu Qingcai was not fooled: "My minister has cut off ties with me. I really don't have much face in front of your minister."

We just met each other and didn't say much.

"Grand Patriarch, can I cook some dishes for you and we three can have a couple of drinks?" Hu Qing rubbed his hands, craving for wine.

The Grand Master waved his hand and said, "Okay." Seeing Han Li wanted to help, he stopped him and said, "Let go. You don't know how to do it. The vegetables you cut are not delicious."

Han Li was speechless. He just washed and cut the dishes and he was not the main chef. How could it affect the taste of the dishes?

"Looking at you, I guess you don't understand. The way of eating is to not let outsiders interfere. Do you want others to tell you what to do when you are practicing?"

Hu Qing: "The Grand Master is right. Senior Brother, you accompany the Grand Master to talk. When practicing the Way of Food, you really can't let others touch your food."

This was a completely unfamiliar field, and Han Li had never observed how the people in the food department cooked, so he just obediently talked to the Grand Master.

But it was hard for the Grand Master. What good was there to talk about with Han Li? He was so upset when he opened his mouth. So he rolled his eyes and said, "Go find Cheng Hai and help him calculate the internal affairs." Han Li did not move: "I am a disciple of Shuangyang Sect, it is not appropriate for me to look at the internal affairs of Danyang Sect."

The Grand Master gritted his teeth and said, "The day before yesterday, Cheng Hai's brain disease recurred. Just go and look after him. Call me if anything happens."

Han Li showed concern on his face: "Why did it happen again? Did the Grand Master ask him to do too many things?"

He really just cared about Cheng Hai's workload, but—

The Grand Master smiled and said, "Yes, it's a bit too much. He is too diligent. Go and persuade him."

Hu Qing swore that she could hear the sound of the Grand Master gnashing his teeth even from such a distance.

Han Li finally understood the hint, said something to Hu Qing and went to find Cheng Hai.

Hu Qing said with a sigh: "My senior brother has a pure heart. He makes people love and hate him. In the end, I love him more."

The Grand Master wanted to rub his chest but held back, comforting himself that the disciple was not his own.

Hu Qing asked again: "Senior Brother Cheng Hai is suffering from a headache?"

The Grand Master snorted, "He pretended to be kind, but was tricked by a child and poisoned. It's not difficult to treat, but the sequelae will last a while. It's a good opportunity for him to reflect on himself."

The elders of the nine clans and nine tribes are not afraid that their disciples will suffer losses, but they are afraid that their disciples will suffer too little losses. As long as they suffer enough losses, they will be able to go higher in the future.

The key is to learn from your mistakes after suffering a loss.

He looked at Hu Qing and felt his hands itching. He walked to the table, took out a piece of paper, crumpled it into a ball, and then sent out energy from his fingertips, and the paper whizzed towards the acupoint on Hu Qing's back.

Hu Qing's body instinctively dodged to the side before her brain did. She looked back in confusion, and saw a few more whistling sounds, this time coming towards the acupuncture points on her face.

Got it, a test, right? She moved up and down, left and right like a swallow, avoiding the paper's sneak attack without delaying the work at hand.

By the time she had finished cooking the side dishes, the paper scraps on the ground around her looked like stars in the sky. The head of the clan was already sitting at another round table, waiting for her to serve the dishes.

The corner of Hu Qing's mouth twitched. Since when did she become the ancestor and let the people below serve her food and drink.

The dishes were laid out, the bowls and chopsticks were placed at hand, Hu Qing took out two small luminous wine glasses and looked at the Grand Master expectantly.

The Grand Master calmly took out a small jar of wine and said, "Fill it up."

Hu Qing's face fell: "Not this!"

She was going to drink the one she brought!
The Grand Master pointed at the wine jar that looked completely different and said, "This is it."

".good."

She thought that the collection of the head of a sect must be good. But when she opened the wine jar, there was no fragrance at all.

I poured two glasses of wine in confusion and sniffed it carefully. There was indeed no aroma of wine, not even the smell of alcohol. It looked like water.

The Grand Master picked up the small cup and shook it towards her, wanting to clink glasses with her.

Hu touched it lightly, took a mouthful of it, and turned it around in his mouth. It was water!

But she saw that the Grand Master was enjoying it with gusto.

What's going on? Is there something wrong with her sense of taste?

"Grandmaster, eat some food."

She couldn't wait to eat a bite of the food to test her taste, but she asked her elders to start eating first.

The chieftain picked up some food with his chopsticks and put it into his mouth. Hu Qing immediately picked up some root vegetables and chewed them. They were crisp, fresh and sweet, and tasted really good! (End of this chapter)