The journey of the heavens by Jia Huan, the salted fish

After lighting a bonfire, washing vegetables and mixing them with fish from the river, Jia Huan made a pot of delicious fish soup.

"It smells so good, can I have a bowl of fish soup?" A laughing voice came from behind.

Jia Huan turned around and saw an ox cart parked not far away.

Driving the car were two tall ghosts.

The ghost clan is a different race from Jia Huan, the evil ghost.

A young man in hunting clothes got off the bullock cart. He had long wine-red hair, a handsome face, and a decent smile on his mouth. His every move was in line with the demeanor of a nobleman.

However, a nobleman would not go out to wander around in the middle of the night and use two ghosts as servants.

The identity of this person is clear at a glance, he is an Onmyoji.

Jia Huan is not afraid of Onmyoji, he restrains his aura very well so that no one will find out that he is an evil spirit.

Jia Huan smiled at the visitor: "Okay."

Jia Huan picked up a piece of wood and carved it into a wooden bowl as quickly as possible. After washing it in the river, Jia Huan filled a bowl of fish soup and handed it to the young onmyoji.

Onmyoji took the wooden bowl, thanked him, and lowered his head to sniff.

"It smells good."

He had smelled this aroma in the carriage before, which made him want to taste it.

This surprised him. He has always said that he has no special desire for food, and that he eats only because of the needs of his body.

And these days, because there are too many troubles, he has no appetite.

But this bowl of fish soup is full of strong attraction to him.

Onmyoji frowned, although he was suspicious, he still opened his mouth and drank the bowl of fish soup.

delicious!Very very delicious!
It was the first time he had tasted such a delicacy, even the food in the court could not match the delicacy of this bowl of fish soup.

The onmyoji couldn't help taking another sip, and drank all the fish soup in the bowl.

His movements suddenly stopped.

A hot current rose from his abdomen and flowed all over his body.

The fatigue in his body disappeared all of a sudden, and even, when he examined it intently, he found that the spiritual power in his body had actually increased by a tiny bit.

Although it is very small, it is improved.

Onmyoji suddenly raised his head and looked at Jia Huan.

Jia Huan smiled at him: "Would you like another bowl?"

"Yes." Onmyoji nodded.

Jia Huan gave the Onmyoji another bowl of fish soup, which contained fish and various vegetables he added.

The onmyoji studied the ingredients while drinking the soup.

They are all ordinary ingredients, there are no medicinal herbs or even the flesh and blood of monsters, but they can make food that can improve human physique and spiritual power...

Can it only be the relationship between the person who made the food and made it in a special way?
"My name is Ma Cang Ye Wang." Onmyoji introduced his name on his own initiative.

"My name is Qi Mu Jiahuan." Jia Huan responded with a smile.

Unexpectedly, a pot of fish soup by myself would attract amazing people.

Will Abe Seimei be attracted next time?

This is how Jia Huan and Ma Cang Ye Wang met.

Every night, when Jia Huanzhi was making food, King Macang Ye would follow the scent to find it.

Relying on the food, the two became good friends.

After eating delicious food, Ma Cang Ye Wang took out the tea set and cooked a pot of good tea to share with Jia Huan.

The two chatted casually while drinking tea.

Ma Cangye Wang's literary quality is very high, and the two chatted very happily.

King Ma Cang Ye would tell Jia Huan what happened among the nobles in Ping'an, and Jia Huan would also share with King Ma Cang Ye the gossip he heard while wandering at night.

"Are you interested in Abe Seimei?"

Jia Huan nodded: "After all, he is the most powerful onmyoji in Ping An Jing."

Ma Cang Ye Wang nodded in agreement: "Indeed. I think I am very good, but facing Abe Seimei feels like facing a mountain."

"Is it so powerful?" Jia Huan was surprised.

He thought that no matter how powerful Abe Seimei was, he would be a little bit stronger than Ma Cang Yewang.

But I heard from Ma Cang Ye Wang that Abe Seimei looked much better than him.

"I really want to see it with my own eyes."

Ma Cang Ye Wang: "You are late. The year before last, Mr. Abe had already gone to Gaotianyuan."

Jia Huan: "Abe Seimei has become a god?"

King Ma Cang Ye: "Yes."

Jia Huan: "But there is still Abe Seimei in Ping'an Beijing?"

Asakura Ye Wang: "That's a substitute arranged by the Tsuchiyamen family. The news of Abe Seimei's death spread, which had a great impact on the Tsuchiyamen family. In order to protect the interests of the family, they concealed the news of Abe Seimei's death and found Another person was pretending to be Abe Seimei."

Jia Huan: "..."

Jia Huan: "The person pretending to be Seimei Abe is also the son of a fox?"

King Ma Cang Ye was surprised: "How do you know?"

Jia Huan: "...I guess."

If it weren't for this person's great resemblance to Abe Seimei, how could the Tsuchimikado family let that person pretend to be Abe Seimei?
At least the identity of a half-demon is not so easy to disguise.

Jia Huan slandered in his heart, and talked about another topic with King Ma Cang Ye.

"Aren't you human?" King Ma Cang Ye suddenly asked.

Jia Huan didn't even pause his hands, and said with a smile, "When did you find out?"

Ma Cangye Wang: "I found out from the beginning that ordinary people don't cook outside in the middle of the night."

Jia Huan laughed: "I'm a man of high art and boldness."

King Ma Cang Ye: "Hehe."

Jia Huan: "I used to be a human being."

King Ma Cangye: "You are a monster now? I can't feel the breath of a monster in you."

Jia Huan: "It's not a monster, it's a ghost."

King Ma Cang Ye: "Huh?"

Jia Huan told Ma Cang Ye Wang about the experience of the original owner, but omitted the later incident of turning many people into ogres.

King Ma Cang Ye looked at Jia Huan sympathetically: "You are too impatient."

Jia Huan nodded in agreement: "If I could trust that doctor a little more, I wouldn't become a ghost. Maybe this is God's punishment for killing the doctor."

Ma Cang Ye Wang: "I will help you find the blue flower of the other side."

Jia Huan: "Thank you."

King Ma Cang Ye kept this matter in mind.

Jia Huan was a friend he recognized, so he naturally wanted to help Jia Huan.

Because of his spiritual consciousness, Ma Cangye King can hear the thoughts in other people's hearts, which makes many people jealous of him and unwilling to get close to him.

And he himself is also unwilling to get close to other people because he has a lot of dark thoughts from those people.

Therefore, King Ma Cang Ye has no friends.

After getting to know Jia Huan, he found that he couldn't hear Jia Huan's heartfelt voice. King Ma Cang Ye was surprised but very happy.

He likes the quietness with Jia Huan and this friend.

If a friend is in trouble, of course he will help.

"The Lantern Festival is coming, when that time comes, shall we go to see the lanterns together?"

"Okay." Jia Huan replied with a smile, "Shangyuan Festival in Ping'an City must be very lively."

"Yes. On that day, many monsters will also come, mix in the crowd, and play with humans. But with Onmyoji around, those monsters will not make trouble, and humans are still safe."