Zhu Xian: I have an incredible comprehension, and my sword can open the gates of heaven!

Chapter 279 The wedding is in progress! Wedding chef Zhang Xiaofan!
Caiyi was slightly stunned.

She looked at the Beast God who agreed directly in front of her, and was obviously surprised by his answer. She thought he would refuse and was about to use the Seven Star Sword directly...

Unexpectedly, the other party agreed without even thinking about it? !
Caiyi came back to her senses.

She waved the invitation to the Beast God, then bowed and left. Since the other party agreed...

Then she doesn't need to stay any longer.

The Beast God raised his hand and took the invitation.

He opened it and took a casual look at it, and finally a look of envy emerged in his eyes.

"Wedding..."

Why did he agree so quickly?
Of course, it was because he wanted to see the so-called wedding to make up for the regret in his heart.

Wedding - symbolizes the final destination of love!

How could he not be envious?
The Beast God slowly put away the invitation, then called Taotie and sat on it, and finally left the Shiwan Mountains and Southern Xinjiang alone...

Travel to the Central Plains.

Just to witness a wedding.

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half a month later.

The night before the wedding.

The entire Qingyun Gate was decorated with lights and colors, among which Dazhu Peak was the most dazzling. The walkway of the entire mountain was covered with red carpets, and red lanterns were hung on black bamboos.

The atmosphere is quite lively...

In the Jingjing Hall.

The disciples of Dazhu Peak were busy running around, they were all preparing for various matters, after all, the venue for Ji Changfeng's wedding was set up here.

They won't be idle.

Except for a few disciples from Dazhu Peak.

Chu Yuhong, the head of Chaoyang Peak, was also here to assist. After all, he was the one who arranged the wedding.

He didn't dare leave.

To avoid any accidents.

"Brother Song, we need a chef to help out in the kitchen. Do you have any candidates?"

Chu Yuhong asked.

He transferred all the disciples in charge of cooking from the seven branches of Qingyun to Dazhu Peak. After all, most of the righteous people in the world came to the wedding...

The number of people is huge.

There are also many banquets that need to be set up.

If there aren't enough chefs, we might not even be able to prepare a complete banquet.

Except for the chef disciple of the Seven Qingyun Sects.

Chu Yuhong even went to Shanhaiyuan in Heyang City to invite a few chefs, just in case.

After all, some independent cultivators did not receive the invitation.

But they came too.

Maybe they may not be able to witness the wedding in person, but they still have to be treated to a meal. This is a matter of etiquette...

You can't just ignore someone because of their poor background.

As the leader of the righteous forces in the world, Qingyun Sect would naturally not do such a thing.

Song Daren frowned slightly.

Missing a chef?
This……

His eyes couldn't help but look at Du Bishu.

With the departure of Zhang Xiaofan.

Du Bishu has always been the chef of Dazhufeng. If we have to choose a head chef, then he should be the one...

Du Bishu noticed Song Daren's gaze and quickly waved his hand, knowing his own limitations.

"Big Brother, I'll let it go."

He knows his craft very well.

His fellow apprentices could barely eat it out of habit, but if he really had to cook for others...

I'm afraid those people will vomit after taking just one bite.

Chu Yuhong noticed Du Bishu's expression, and he immediately understood what he meant, so he said to Song Daren:
"Brother Song, if that doesn't work, I can pick one of the chef disciples from the seven sects."

Left and right are not very serious positions.

You can also give it to other Qingyun disciples.

"This……"

Song Daren pondered for a moment.

But there is no other way at this moment.

"Then..."

Just as he was about to nod in agreement.

Suddenly, at this moment!
A simple and honest voice suddenly sounded, "Big Brother, why don't you let me go over and give it a try?"

Hear this voice.

Song Daren and his companions were stunned.

They quickly turned around and saw an ordinary man in a black robe standing outside the Shoujing Hall. He scratched his head in a simple and honest manner, and he looked exactly the same as he did ten years ago...

"Xiao Fan!??"

Song Daren, Du Bishu, and several other Dazhu Peak disciples nearby were all stunned.

They looked at Zhang Xiaofan in front of them in surprise.

"Xiaofan, you..."

Song Daren's voice trembled a little.

Zhang Xiaofan smiled slightly and said softly, "Big Brother, I'm back..."

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Shoujing Hall, backyard.

Su Ru was holding Ji Changfeng's hand and constantly reminding him of various details of the wedding reception. After all, she was also an experienced person and was also from Xiaozhu Peak...

Regarding some customs of Xiaozhu Peak.

Of course she knew it clearly.

"Changfeng, you may not know that Xiaozhu Peak has a very special custom, which was customized by my master's master..."

"She threatened that year."

"Anyone who wants to marry a disciple of Xiaozhu Peak must compose a poem that will be passed down through the ages when they welcome the bride."

"Over time."

"This has become a custom in Xiaozhufeng."

Su Ru said with some nostalgia.

Hear this.

Ji Changfeng was a little surprised.

Tian Ling'er beside him also blinked.

"Mom, if that's the case, then when my dad married you, he also wrote a poem that would be passed down through the ages?!"

Tian Ling'er blinked.

"he?"

Su Ru shook her head helplessly and said, "You don't know your father's character? How can he understand poetry?"

"Master's wife, how did Master marry you in the first place..." Ji Changfeng interrupted with some curiosity.

Su Ru curled her lips and said, "Even if he can't, there will always be someone in the world who can."

Oh……

I get it.

Plagiarism, right?
Who wouldn’t?!
Ji Changfeng was not worried at all.

As a highly-educated person who has received nine years of compulsory education, what kind of poetry can he not write? !

Do you understand the value of 5,000 years of history?
Su Ru noticed the confidence in Ji Changfeng's eyes. She was quite surprised and asked, "Changfeng, are you sure?"

A person who practices Taoism.

Who would study poetry for free?

She was still thinking about helping Ji Changfeng cheat.

Ji Changfeng smiled and nodded, saying: "Master's Wife, I also dabbled in poetry. I dare not say that my name will be passed down through the ages, but I will definitely satisfy Master Shuiyue..."

Su Ru was a little surprised.

Do you understand poetry too?

What kind of genius is this disciple of mine? !
Tian Ling'er sat aside and pouted.

She said in a somewhat sarcastic tone: "Ji Changfeng, what great thing did you do? Why don't you tell me about it so that my mother can hear it?!"

I'm not envious!

I’m not envious at all!
Ji Changfeng looked at Tian Ling'er in front of him with a smile, but just smiled faintly without saying anything.

"Humph!"

Tian Ling'er snorted proudly.

If you don’t say it, don’t say it!
Su Ru sat aside and glanced at her daughter.

I felt a little helpless.

My daughter.

Arrogance will ruin your life!

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