Chapter 422 Qingyue
Changqing asked: "Really? How similar?"

Yun Qian thought for a while and said, "If I didn't look at your appearance, but just listened to the voice, I almost thought it was Master who came."

Changqing suddenly said: "You don't really like your master's voice, do you?"

Yun Qian was stunned, then nodded and said, "Yes, I think Master's voice is very nice, but is there any relationship between the two?"

Changqing explained: "That's right, I think you should like his voice very much, that's why you hear my voice as your master's voice."

Eh?Is it like this?

Yun Qian couldn't believe it and said: "According to what you said, everyone who hears your voice will listen to your voice as their favorite voice, right?"

Changqing nodded and said, "That's the way it is."

Yunqian widened her eyes and observed Changqing carefully, but she didn't expect Qingluan's voice to be so magical.

I really want Master to give it a try, to see whose voice he will hear.

Yun Qian thought so, and did so, she picked up Chang Qing and walked to Chang Geng's bedroom.

"..." Changqing was caught off guard by her like this, "What are you going to do?"

"I want Master to listen to your voice." Yun Qian said, and she had already arrived at the door of Chang Geng's bedroom. After thinking about it, by the way, Master is still resting, so it's better for her not to disturb him.

Just as Yun Qian was about to turn around and leave, Chang Geng's bedroom opened with a creak.

Chang Geng was dressed in white and looked magnificent. Standing by the door and looking at Yun Qian, there was a touch of gentleness between his brows.

"Master, did I disturb your rest?" Yun Qian asked shyly.

"No." Chang Geng said, "What are you carrying Chang Qing here for?"

"I heard that Changqing's voice was similar to Master's. It said that it was because I liked Master's voice the most, so I heard his voice as yours. I just wanted to come and ask, Master, did you hear Changqing's voice?" what the sound would be like."

Chang Qing looked up at Chang Geng, one bird and one person just stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and no one spoke.

Chang Geng sighed silently in his heart, although he was very happy that Yun Qian came to find her, but...

In the end, after he decided to open the door, he was actually faced with such a scene, which was really embarrassing.

"Changqing, this is my master, hurry up and say hello." Yun Qian stroked Changqing's phoenix feathers, "Why don't you speak?"

"..." Chang Qing was speechless, who could tell him what to say?

"Strange, he was still able to talk just now." Yunqian seemed to be worried that Chang Geng would not believe it, and said firmly, "Really Master."

Chang Geng sighed and said: "I believe in you as a teacher, Chang Qing can indeed speak, but..."

"Just what?" Yun Qian asked curiously.

"It's just that he probably doesn't want to talk to Wei Shi." It took Chang Geng a long time to come up with such an excuse.

Eh?
Yun Qian frowned and looked at Chang Qing and said: "Chang Qing, you are too rude, Master gave you to me, how can you not talk to Master?"

Changqing: "..."

After carrying Changqing back to the room, Yunqian put him on the table and said curiously: "Changqing, why didn't you talk just now?"

"I have nothing to say..." Changqing was also helpless.

Yun Qian sighed and said, "Okay, then do you want to go to the kitchen with me? I want to see what's delicious, and if there is anything you like, how about it?"

Changqing turned into a turquoise streamer and returned to the sword. Yun Qian picked up the sword and flew towards the main peak Zilin Peak with Yujian.

Generally, the kitchen is the largest there, and the most food is eaten there.

The kitchens of the Xianjia sect must make extraordinary products. In order to help the disciples cultivate, the rice used in the kitchen here is all spiritual rice, and the vegetables and fruits are all spiritual vegetables and spiritual fruits grown with spiritual energy. It is definitely beneficial to practice.

After Yunqian came to Zilinfeng's kitchen, she found that a chef had already arrived and was cooking in full swing.

The surrounding kitchen helpers and cooks were helping the chef, and they all looked respectful.

It seems that this chef seems to have a lot of background.

Yun Qian took a closer look. The chef was wearing a blue dress, with a slim figure, red lips and nose, eyes like cold stars, and a beautiful face. At this moment, there was a confident smile on his lips.

Seeing her blending with the whole kitchen, her movements are flowing like clouds and flowing water, it only makes people feel that cooking is a very pleasing thing.

Obviously the kitchen at this time is full of oily smoke and steam, but in her place it is surrounded by fairy mist, as if she is the fairy who walked out of the painting.

Yun Qian couldn't help but stare blankly.

The woman in Tsing Yi raised her eyes to look at Yun Qian, and found that a little girl was staring at her in a daze, she couldn't help but smiled: "Do you want to eat too?"

Yun Qian thought she was showing a greedy look, so she quickly wiped the drool from her lips, but this action attracted the woman in Tsing Yi to laugh.

"You little girl is so cute, what's your name? Which peak are you from?" the woman in Tsing Yi asked.

"My name is Yunqian, and I am Chang Linfeng's disciple." Yunqian replied quickly.

This elder sister is really good-looking, not only has a beautiful voice, but also can cook, which is simply perfect.

Yun Qian's favorability towards her rose instantly.

"Chang Lin Feng?" She seemed to have remembered something, and asked, "Are you a disciple of Venerable Chang Gung?"

"Yeah." Yunqian nodded and said, "Does sister know my master?"

The woman in Tsing Yi blinked her beautiful eyes like autumn water, and her face was blushed: "Of course."

He is her favorite person.

Yun Qian then asked, "Sister Fairy, what's your name?"

"Me?" She smiled and said, "My name is Qingyue, you can just call me sister Qingyue."

"Oh." Yun Qian's gaze turned to the delicious meals Qingyue made, "Sister Qingyue made these meals for whom?"

"These are for the disciples who have returned from this experience." Qingyue put the food aside after cooking, turned to look at Yun Qian and said, "What do you want to eat, my sister has prepared it for you?"

Yun Qian came here not only because she wanted to find something to eat, but also to see if there was anything Changqing liked to eat, but with so many people here, it might be difficult to ask Changqing, so she ordered dishes by herself.

"I want to eat cold potato shreds, crispy fried cucumber and fish-flavored shredded pork." Yun Qian pointed at the fruits and vegetables on the side.

"Well, won't you order some for your master?" Qingyue reminded.

Yun Qian said: "But Master doesn't usually eat much, can I have something for Master?"

Generally speaking, the higher the cultivation base, the less food to eat, and basically rely on absorbing spiritual energy to maintain the functioning of the body functions. A cultivator at the venerable level like Master should basically not eat. something?
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