Tomorrow, the Shentian Lake will be opened, so nothing happens today.

"Where is Lu Chuxue?"

"Where is the ninth disciple?"

The four of them were sitting cross-legged in a pavilion overgrown with weeds. Zhu Sanfu and Chao Hongqian were laughing and playing around. Mujueshan had just bathed the big-headed white sheep and was currently grooming it.

In order to make things easier, Qinghe shrank to the size of a crow and stood on Zhao Chu's shoulders.

Suddenly, Zhao Chu fed Qinghe a handful of pills and asked casually.

Zhao Chu still had fresh memories of the third senior brother who wanted to kill him, as well as the cross-dressing boss.

"There are only ten of us disciples in the Qingjie Sect. The third and ninth brothers have important things to do. Fortunately, starting from tomorrow, we will abandon the Qingjie Holy Land in the central region, so there will be no need for any more disciples to guard here."

Wish you three blessings.

"I see. Next time I see Lu Chuxue, please help me convey the message. Sooner or later, I will send someone to anally fuck his anus."

Zhao Chu said calmly and seriously.

"Uh... well... it seems that Junior Brother Eleven still has some misunderstandings about the Blue Tribulation Holy Land."

Zhu Sanfu sighed and shook his head.

In fact, the three of them could also tell that from front to back, Zhao Chu never called them senior brother.

This shows that Zhao Chu is only grateful to the Blue Tribulation Holy Land for saving the Northern Territory, but is not truly convinced and has no sense of belonging.

"Misunderstanding? Who wouldn't? The test in the Holy Land of Blue Tribulation peeled off three layers of my skin. If it weren't for the little touches from my brothers and sisters, I would have wanted to kill you all... Humph!"

Chao Hong rolled her eyes and wished three blessings.

At the beginning, his supporting brother was Zhu Sanfu, and Chao Hongqian was kicked to the gate of hell countless times by the latter. Fortunately, he survived tenaciously.

Resentment.

It hasn't completely dispersed yet.

"Take your time. If you want to forget this resentment, even if it doesn't take three to five years, it will take three to five months. The relationship will be in place slowly. After all, the third senior brother has ruined the reputation of the younger junior brother. Alas... vicious

ah."

Then he wished three blessings and said quietly.

Zhao Chu didn't say anything, just squeezed his palms together tightly.

Fu Baimo.

Apart from stabbing the eyeball of Fu Baimo's sculpture, he was completely strangers to him. Because of Lu Chuxue's publicity, he seemed to have an affair with Fu Baimo.

How could Zhao Chu, a straight titanium man, endure such a shame and humiliation?

"Haha, these trivial matters will be settled slowly when I meet Third Junior Brother later."

"Why don't we have a drink?"

Mu Jueshan smiled, since he has entered the Qingjie Holy Land, he is a family, and Zhao Chu will blend in sooner or later.

"OK."

Chao Hongqian rubbed her hands.

I am also very interested in wishing three blessings.

Unfortunately, Zhao Chu stood up and walked away with a cold face.

"this……"

Chao Hongqian was a little embarrassed.

"Forget it, maybe my junior brother has just left his hometown and is a little uncomfortable with it. Let him calm down."

Mujueshan shook his head.

The big-headed white sheep has its hooves pointed upward, admiring its white wool.

…

Wow!

Dong Dong Dong Dong!

The three of them had just taken out the wine, and before they even picked out a plate of peanuts, they smelled a complex and strange aroma in the distance.

Fresh, fragrant, numb and spicy!

Just the taste alone made the stomachs of the three extremely powerful men rumble loudly.

Without thinking much, the three of them looked into the distance.

It turned out to be Zhao Chu.

In his virtual space, time is at a standstill, and it is even fresher than a refrigerator.

Zhao Chu himself was greedy, and the ingredients Shui Die prepared for him took up a large part of the space.

At this moment, he is frying the hot pot base.

Various spices, chilies, Sichuan peppercorns, Sichuan peppercorns... A pot of spicy red oil, bubbling and gugging, like the moans of a witch, exuding a strange fragrance.

Then, Zhao Chu turned his palm, and a piece of snowflake fat cow was frozen into ice.

Thump, thump, thump...

Pieces of transparent fat cows were curled up on the huge leaves nearby, like bright flowers, which greatly increased appetite.

Tripe, Oxford, beef balls.

Later, there were various mushrooms and various vegetables.

There are also various seafood, various fish and fish balls.

A few minutes later, countless leaves were used as plates and placed in a circle. At first glance, it was dazzling.

"Well, the last thing is the dipping sauce."

Zhao Chu took out the sesame oil, patted the garlic, added various spices, and formed the oil dish.

What!

The three people were shocked by the soup in the hot pot and found it hard to breathe.

The big-headed Aries was the first to be unable to bear it, lying on the edge of the pot and spinning around in circles.

"It's a pity that it's short of a little fat sheep on the grassland, otherwise the soup would be even richer."

"Where can I find this fat sheep? I am so melancholy."

Zhao Chu flicked the soul-leaving element in his hand, his face full of regret.

Subconsciously, Chao Hongqian and Zhu Sanfu's eyes were firmly fixed on the big-headed white sheep. Their throats were crawling, full of hunger and greed.

The big-headed Aries was scared to death.

He quickly turned his head and looked towards Mujueshan for help. Unfortunately, Mujueshan's eyes were vaguely focused on the fattest thighs of the big-headed white sheep.

At this time, Qinghe was so stubborn that he held a blueprint.

On the drawing, there is a fat sheep with the characteristics of meat from various places marked on its body.

Gudong!

The big-headed white sheep was stunned and fainted.

"Haha, timid sheep."

Zhao Chu smiled. Of course he couldn't kill the big-headed white sheep. In fact, there was some frozen mutton in his Sumeru realm, but in order to take care of the big-headed white sheep, he deliberately didn't take it out. It was just a joke.

"Everyone has worked so hard on the battle in the Northern Territory. This hot pot meal is my treat."

After smiling, Zhao Chu then cut a few tree stumps, put the hot pot in place, and prepared to start the banquet.

He remembered the kindness and had nothing to repay at the moment, so he could only treat him first.

"This meat is so tender!"

"This brittle bone is so brittle!"

"Smells, smells...I have never had such a delicious meal in my life."

Chao Hongqian even had tears in her eyes.

Zhao Chu held up his chopsticks, embarrassed on the spot.

They had no intention of being polite at all.

…

After three rounds of drinking.

"Come, have a glass of wine to toast the heaven, the past and the future."

Zhao Chu drank it all in one gulp.

He recalled the original Xiangfeng Martial Academy and the current Northern Territory.

The rising sun, the moonlight, and the passing of time.

“The second cup is a toast to my hometown and the unknown distance.!”

Zhao Chu drank it all in one gulp.
To be continued...