"Have you ever heard of a highly skilled cook in Nuwa's Palace?" Yang Jian thought that if the Crimson-Eyed Lion were given the cooking to that person, the effect would be even stronger.

Nezha shook his head. "Never heard of it. Nuwa Palace is very large, and I don't know everyone there. But, Second Brother, if you need anything, why don't you just go to the Heavenly Court and find the God of Food?"

Yang Jian said, "It's different. Never mind, we'll see when the time comes."

Nezha, however, was bursting with curiosity: "Is there someone whose cooking skills are even better than the God of Cookery?"

Yang Jian nodded. "If you're interested, you can go to Mount Hua to find my third sister, Lin Zhu. She should be able to tell you."

"Alright. I'll be going then." Without another word, Nezha rode his Wind Fire Wheels and flew out of the Yang residence.

Yang Jian looked in the direction where Nezha disappeared and couldn't help but shake his head.

He quickly arrived at Mount Hua by transferring through the South Heavenly Gate.

"Third sister, third sister, I'm here, please open the door."

Inside the Holy Mother Palace, Nezha called out to the statue of the Third Holy Mother.

Inside the grotto, Yang Chan was discussing the Dao with Lin Zhu when she was startled awake by Nezha's voice. She opened her eyes and asked, "Why is Nezha here?"

Lin Zhu looked at him with an air of "How would I know?"

Yang Chan was amused. "You stay here first, I'll go and invite him in."

Before long, Nezha followed her over.

"Lin Zhu, you've settled in here?"

Nezha sat down without any hesitation.

“Yes.” Lin Zhu poured him a cup of tea. It wasn’t Enlightenment Tea, but ordinary Acquired Spirit Tea, which tasted quite good.

"So, you and your third sister?" He looked around.

Yang Chan gently tapped his head. "Just know that, don't say anything more."

"Don't worry, I, Nezha, am a master of secrecy. By the way, what's the story behind the rumors in Heaven that you and Chang'e had a child?"

He looked at Yang Chan as he spoke.

Without Lin Zhu's explanation, Yang Chan said, "It's a rumor. That girl is the Moon Laurel Goddess."

"What is the Moon Laurel Goddess?" This was the first time Nezha had heard of this title.

Yang Chan quickly covered his mouth, "You can't say such things carelessly. The Moon Laurel Goddess is the incarnation of the Moon Laurel. Be careful she doesn't hear you."

"Waaaaah~~" Nezha's eyes widened, then he blinked twice and pulled his neck back.

Lin Zhu said, "It's alright. Yang Jian said the same thing before. Fortunately, it's daytime."

Nezha patted his chest, "Yes, yes, yes, the sun star reigns supreme during the day."

"Let's not talk about this anymore." Yang Chan quickly changed the subject, then asked, "Nezha, what brings you here?"

Nezha looked at Lin Zhu and said, "I heard from my second brother that there's good food here, so I came to check it out."

Seeing him staring at her expectantly, Lin Zhu immediately waved her hand, and several dishes appeared on the table. "We just ate, you should try some too."

Smelling the aroma, Nezha, despite already being 80% full from eating at Guanjiangkou, couldn't resist picking up a piece of roasted beef with his chopsticks.

The burning sensation was irresistible, and he immediately recalled the thrilling experiences he had had over the years in slaying demons and monsters.

After finishing the seared beef, we ate tea-scented shrimp.

Although the taste was bland, it reminded him of the days he spent with his mother in Chentang Pass, and tears welled up in his eyes.

"Why are these shrimp sour?" she said with obvious disdain, but still slowly finished them off, looking as if she was reluctant to part with them, and then stubbornly said, "I just don't want to waste food."

Then came a feast, during which they devoured all eight dishes on the table, leaving them completely full.

Then, seemingly out of nowhere, a toothpick appeared on his face. As he picked his teeth, he asked, "Lin Zhu, did you make all these dishes?"

Lin Zhu denied it, saying, "Of course not, I took it from the Nuwa Palace."

"Nuwa Palace? How come I don't know about it?" Nezha put the toothpick away after picking his teeth.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a fire-tipped spear.

Yang Chan explained to Lin Zhu, "Of course you don't know how long it's been since you last went to Nuwa Palace. The goddess loves the food that Abe cooks."

Nezha pondered for a moment, then nodded, "That's right, even the Empress is greedy."

Chapter 889 Xiao Fei Emerges from Seclusion

Upon hearing this, Yang Chan covered Nezha's mouth again in fright, "Don't talk nonsense, when did I say that?"

Nezha broke free. "Third sister, what are you afraid of? The goddess is far away from the Pangu Realm and can't hear us."

"How did you know?" Yang Chan asked, somewhat curious.

Lin Zhu also looked over.

Nezha said, "My master told me that there seems to be something going on in the chaos, and all the Dao Lords, including my grandmaster, have gone there."

Lin Zhu asked, "Do you know what's going on?"

Nezha shook his head vigorously, "I don't know, that fat guy didn't say, and he wouldn't tell me even when I asked."

When Lin Zhu heard him mention fat people, he immediately thought of the lovable Taiyi Zhenren and smiled slightly.

Yang Chan patted Nezha's head again, "Don't call your master that."

“What’s the big deal? He doesn’t mind.” Nezha said, letting out a burp. “By the way, who is Abe? How did the Empress find him? And how do you know Lin Zhu?”

When Nezha asked about this, Yang Chan gave Lin Zhu a resentful look.

If Lin Zhu were to receive a share, she doesn't even know if she could get one percent.

"We've known each other for a very long time, probably over a thousand years."

"More than a thousand years?" Nezha exclaimed in surprise, "You're only a little over a thousand years old. So you've known her since childhood? She must be a kind old woman."

Yang Chan tapped Nezha's head again, "Abei is very pretty, and she's only about twenty years older than Lin Zhu."

"Then I understand, Lin Zhu, you and she are childhood sweethearts."

Nezha's mouth is faster than his brain.

Lin Zhu was speechless for a moment, then asked, "How many years apart are you and Madam Yin?"

“Thirty-something!” Nezha answered subconsciously, then realized and said, “So she’s your mother? No wonder she’s so good to you, even giving you a ninth-grade Creation Lotus. You’re really greedy.”

Lin Zhu and Yang Chan were both speechless.

"What's wrong with you two? Am I wrong?" Nezha asked, looking at their reactions with a puzzled expression.

Lin Zhu looked at Yang Chan and sighed, "I kind of want to punch him."

Yang Chan nodded, "Me too."

Nezha quickly jumped away, "Let's talk, why do we have to fight? Even if what I said is wrong, you can refute it!"

This wasn't cowardice on his part; it was a strategic retreat.

After all, one of the two people in front of them possessed the Lotus Lantern, and the other was no match for even Yang Jian.

"Never mind, I won't hold it against you." Lin Zhu still explained, "Aunt Bei is an elder of mine, but she's not my mother, we're not related by blood."

"Oh, I see. But someone more than twenty years older is an elder. So how much older is your third sister?" Nezha looked at his fingers and kept counting.

Then a flash of blue light appeared, and he was expelled from the cave. "Nezha, hurry back to your Heavenly Court."

Yang Chan was furious and embarrassed.

"Third sister, you've forgotten your duty because of lust." Although Nezha wasn't seriously injured, his whole body was burning hot, and Samadhi True Fire instantly ignited on his body, absorbing the fire energy of the Lotus Lantern.

"Are you leaving or not? If not, I'll take you home." Yang Chan said, and was about to chase after Nezha.

Lin Zhu pulled him back, "Alright, we have almost no lifespan limit. What will these ages matter in a hundred million years?"

Hearing this, Yang Chan finally calmed down.

Then Nezha's voice rang out, "I'm not going back to Heaven, I'm going back to Nuwa's Palace to find my mother. Hehehe~"

Yang Chan was so angry she laughed.

“This Nezha!” Lin Zhu shook his head.

Yang Chan said, "Isn't it childish?"

Lin Zhu nodded, "It's probably because of the child's body."

Yang Chan agreed, "Jingwei seems to be like that too."

Speaking of Jingwei, she had originally asked her father to refine a pill that could help her grow up, but something went wrong in the chaos and the pill could not be refined.

The main reason is that Jingwei's body has undergone a transformation, and it cannot be helped to grow by conventional means.

In addition, her strength was not low, so she could not help Wu Xingyun and Zhao Min like Houtu did.

This infuriated Jingwei, who went directly to West Kunlun, only to discover that the Queen Mother of the West had also gone to Chaos.

"Sister Bluebird, I want to find Lin Zhu, can you take me there?"

Bluebird said helplessly, "I don't know where he is!"

With Lu Wu protecting the mountains in West Kunlun, there's no need for her to guard them.

"Isn't the Kunlun Mirror here?" Jingwei looked around.

The bluebird shook its head. "When Your Majesty goes to Chaos, of course you should take the Kunlun Mirror with you. What are you thinking?"

"Then let's go to the Heavenly Court and borrow the Haotian Mirror from His Majesty the Jade Emperor to take a look." Jingwei came up with one idea after another.

Bluebird retorted, "Then you might as well go and have your fortune told by King Wen."

"Then let's forget about it." Jingwei looked around dejectedly, then asked, "Where's Junior Sister Xiaomeng?"

"Within Huang Zhongli's realm, she's about to break through to the third level of the Law Realm," Qingniao said with a smile, still quite envious of Xiaomeng's rapid progress in cultivation.

"That's not bad."

Jingwei nodded.

She's currently stuck at the peak of the third realm of laws, and breaking through to the Primordial Chaos realm would be quite difficult.

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