Sheng Fu

Yaozu, the capital of the kingdom.

The weather in the capital is not as severe as imagined, the streets are still full of traffic, and the cries of small merchants and hawkers can be heard as always.

The three of Yu Wenjun were settled in a simple square courtyard.

The reason why it is simple is that the courtyard is made of raw stones, which is absolutely reliable for shelter from wind and rain. There are no artificial hills, flowers, trees, etc. as decorations in the courtyard, only empty space.

Regarding the eating habits of the Yaozu, neither Yu Wenjun nor Pu Weiqing, nor Jing Peiyao are used to it. Fortunately, there is a stove and a kitchen here.

In the main hall, Qingyu said slowly: "I'm sorry, you probably won't be able to live a life of luxury here. In the final analysis, the lineage of Xiushenzhu seems a little frivolous in the world of demons."

"Now my status in the clan is not high."

Yu Wenjun took a closer look at Qingyu's eyes, he was full of energy and energy, although the aura did not come out from the inside out, but there was also a slight atmosphere between the brows, and the future of cultivation could be expected.

"It's okay, you probably know a thing or two about the eating habits of the human race, so I trouble you to find some ingredients. During these days, we are mostly self-sufficient." Yuwen Jun said.

Qingyu hummed, and subconsciously glanced at Jing Peiyao. In her opinion, the two men in front of her must not be the kind of men who can easily enter the kitchen.

Jing Peiyao pretended to be calm, and was slightly displeased with this little look.

He became more and more displeased with Yu Wenjun's unrestrained attitude.

But the master is here, and he has to cook for the master.

It was only at this moment that Jing Peiyao suddenly realized why someone had to bring Master with him when he came to the Demon Realm this time. It was really a deep calculation.

Qingyu went out to buy ingredients, and Yu Wenjun began to pour tea and water, completely unaware that his wife had figured out the key to some things in a moment.

The atmosphere of the king's capital of the monster clan is not as wild as imagined, but rather messy, comparable to the busiest market in the territory of the human race.

Pu Weiqing asked lazily: "So next, we will live a life of wealth and leisure here?"

This time when I came to the king's capital of the Yaozu, everything was based on Yu Wenjun's strategy. Pu Weiqing was just a thug, but the thug must know who he is going to beat.

Yu Wenjun poured another cup of hot tea for Jing Peiyao, and said slowly, "Don't worry, just wait."

Jing Peiyao asked impatiently, "What are you waiting for?"

Jun Yuwen said: "Wait for the wind to come."

Jing Peiyao suddenly remembered a person, and that person was Guangli, the princess of the Yaozu royal family.

He once met once in the Holy Spirit Mountains, and once planned to divide the territory of the human race equally with Yu Wenjun.

"Do you think this spy has betrayed you?" Jing Peiyao asked curiously.

But Yu Wenjun shook his head, and said: "The two sides have a huge conspiracy, and the slightest traces are revealed, and it can't be said to be a betrayal, but Qingyu's heart is always towards the Yaozu."

"As for that Guangli, she also put a lot of effort into me in private, knowing that Qingyu is such a number one person, it's not an accident."

"There was a spy report from Lu Zhong that there were spies from the Monster Realm in the city of Hao'an. Regarding this matter, both sides kept silent."

"This time, if Guangli comes to look for me, it will depend on what Guangli wants."

"If Guangli doesn't plan to come and look for me, we will adapt accordingly."

Pu Weiqing on the side was drinking tea, squinting his eyes, and Fox asked: "When did you meet the Yaozu princess?"

Yu Wenjun was suddenly stopped by the question, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he replied embarrassingly: "I don't remember exactly how long ago, I don't really value this person so much, but speaking of it, it does take up She is a bit cheap, and when we went to God’s Domain, thanks to the clearance token she gave me and Peiyao, I also met Little Huangyue in the city of Gongyue.”

Pu Weiqing asked again: "So, what is your goal for coming to the Monster Race King's Capital this time?"

Yu Wenjun said without hesitation: "I want to find out about the royal affair in private, and how deep the tiger's water is."

"It's very difficult. I'm calling you this time, just so that we can retreat unscathed at the critical moment."

Pu Weiqing hummed and said nothing more.

Not long after, Qingyu brought grain, oil and meat, as well as radish and cabbage, these are the only two dishes in winter.

Qingyu didn't stay for long, and left after drinking a cup of tea.

Jing Peiyao looked at the rations on the table, and said to Yu Wenjun a little impatiently: "If you count on you to cook, I guess there is no hope in this life, but you have to clean up the dust on the stove and kitchen."

"Go."

Yu Wenjun was slightly taken aback, then pursed his lips meaningfully, and then went to the kitchen.

The life between husband and wife is firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea.

In the main room, Pu Weiqing looked at Yu Wenjun who was unwilling to clean the kitchen, and said slowly to Jing Peiyao: "He just likes you, so he lives with you."

"What he wants to pursue is a feeling. Maybe he has never thought about firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, tea, etc. Maybe he thinks that the two of them live together, it should be music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and hops."

"You have to slowly get used to the inertia of men."

Jing Peiyao frowned slightly, and pondered: "Can I correct it by force?"

Yu Wenjun, who had nowhere to start in the kitchen, also heard this, and was inexplicably shocked.

Pu Weiqing shook his head with a smile and said: "You can try, but you can't force it. Don't forget, he knows the oiran and the princess of the Yaozu, so he is afraid that he will get up at will by chance. Once he gets up at will, the gate will be opened." Floods can never be recovered."

The more Jing Peiyao thought about it, the more angry she became, and she said dully, "Could it be that you can only follow fate?"

Pu Weiqing smiled and said: "Of course, if you can beat him, you will have the final say on many things."

Jing Peiyao smiled slightly, the sea of ​​flowers in early spring was quite moving.

After a long time, Yu Wenjun cleaned up everything that should be cleaned up, and the matter of cooking naturally fell on Jing Peiyao's shoulders.

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There are countless Wangdu restaurants, and Qingyu appears in a slightly shabby restaurant.

On the second floor, near the window, there is a simple wooden table and two futons.

A woman with an extraordinary appearance and a slightly charming temperament has been waiting here for a long time. On the table is a pot of old hen stew and some pickled side dishes. In the cold winter, having such a table for a meal is undoubtedly a a treat.

"Meet Your Highness." Qing Yu knelt on both knees and saluted.

Guangli glanced at the chicken in the pot and said, "Take a seat."

"Among the royal capitals, only this restaurant's old hen stewed soup is the most delicious. Although the other restaurants are much more magnificent, the taste is always lacking in human touch."

"Come and try."

Qingyu was a little cautious, and couldn't help shaking for a moment when she picked up the chopsticks in her pale jade hands.

Seeing this, Guangli smiled warmly and said, "Don't be restrained, I am a very easy-going person."

The rules of superiority and inferiority in the Yaozu are quite strict, especially when the power of bloodlines between the two is quite different.

Qing Yu still ate a piece of chicken very restrainedly, and commented in a soft voice: "It tastes really good."

Guangli smiled peacefully and said, "You are also very good."