Emperor Sovereign's Doting Foodie

"Where is the current Patriarch of Witch Clan?" Murong Xuan turned and asked Cai Ling who was at her side.

Hearing that, Cai Ling shook her head.

Ever since Qianye Sect Leader appeared and heavily injured the Patriarch, the entire Octoterra lost track of him. Forget about Heaven And Earth Society, even the other forces couldn't find the location of the Patriarch.

"Then we'll definitely be able to find any information regarding Shangguan Family, especially Shangguan Haoran." Murong Xuan pursed his lips and caressed his chin, his brain started to operate nonstop.

Right now, there were too many things she needed to solve, one by one, as soon as possible.

However, if he wanted to find out the identity of the Master, he would have to start from the Shangguan Family first.

That night, Murong Xuan decided to leave Qi Yun's peak.

After all, Qi Yun was like a piece of loose sand now, and not just him, even the other outer and inner sect disciples had all left as well.

The Qi Yun Peak without its reputation, the Qi Yun Peak without their treasure to guard the mountain, and the Qi Yun Peak without its principal, what reason did they have to keep them here?

As such, it would be better to find a new way out. Perhaps there might be other ways.

Seeing that Murong Xuan was about to leave, Huangfu Zhaoran could not help but be slightly anxious.

They had already decided to leave. As someone who was on the verge of death, where should they go?

Just as Huangfu Zhaoran and the Bookboy were at a loss about where they should go, Cai Ling suddenly stuck her head out and smiled to them: "The carriage is waiting at the foot of the mountain.

Seeing Cai Ling, Bookboy's originally suppressed mood instantly became cheerful. He could not help but burst out laughing, revealing her beautiful canines.

Very quickly, Old Pan and Bookboy bought a palanquin for Huangfu Zhaoran, planning to work together to carry him down the mountain.

In the other courtyards of Qi Yun Peak, they were also packing their luggage. They had all planned to leave this place since a long time ago, and now that Qi Yun Peak had already collapsed like this, it was practically a fool to continue staying.

Moreover, many inner disciples had already received invitations from other sects. If they went there, they would get better treatment.

On the way down the mountain, Bookboy and Old Pan changed to carry Huangfu Zhaoran. The two of them could not help but struggle a little, but fortunately they met other disciples and received their kind help.

"What's wrong, young master? "Come, let me help you carry it." A few disciples who had relatively less luggage saw this, and immediately went forward to help Old Pan and Bookboy carry Huangfu Zhaoran.

"Thank you, thank you." Bookboy and Old Pan were so touched that they hurriedly thanked him.

Because they wanted to find someone from the Heaven And Earth Society, Old Pan and Bookboy did not dare to spend anymore money. Originally, they could ask someone to carry them, but in order to save a bit of money, they chose to carry Huangfu Zhaoran instead.

Huangfu Zhaoran rejected his offer. However, not to mention the fact that the mountain had an advantage, if one was not careful, it was possible for one to fall off the cliff. How could such a steep mountain road let Huangfu Zhaoran walk on his own?

With Mo Ziming's perfect tongue, Huangfu Zhaoran could only compromise in the end.

"What are you thanking me for? We're all brothers from the four seas." The disciples who carried Huangfu Zhaoran felt that Huangfu Zhaoran was extremely light.

He was a man, yet his weight was so light. It was truly pitiful.

"My surname is Mu. How should I address you?"

"My surname is Pan, everyone calls me Old Pan."

"My Young Master's surname is Huangfu, and his name is very well-known. I am Young Master's Bookboy."

Huangfu Zhaoran?

Hearing this, the disciple carrying Huangfu Zhaoran could not help but be taken aback.

The surnames of the ten great families were known by everyone in the entire wastelands, and the one who was being carried by everyone was actually the young master of the Huangfu Family?

"You are from the Huangfu Family? I really did not expect you all to come to Qi Yun Peak to seek medical treatment. "

"Actually, the Pill of Qi Yun Mountain are only like that. After all these years of learning, aren't we still low-ranked alchemists?"

"To be honest, I think Qianye Feng has the best medical skills."

"That's right, your Huangfu Family is still a big family, why don't you go and seek Qianye Feng for help?"

When the disciples of the Qi Yun Peak found out about Huangfu Zhaoran's identity and matters, they were immediately puzzled.

In their view, with Huangfu Family being one of the top ten families, they would have a strong background and no need to come to a small place like Qi Yun Peak to seek medical treatment. After all, Qi Yun Peak was truly not as good as the outside world made it out to be, and even if they could refine the Medium Grade and Pill s, they would only be inner disciples and Master s.

"Since Qi Yun's peak is not good, then why are you still staying here?" When the Bookboy heard this, his face was also filled with confusion.

"For a reputation!"

"Yeah, who else would want to make a name for themselves? This Qi Yun Peak is really famous! "

"I did it to get by."

"I was forced to come by my father."

Very soon, those disciples revealed their intentions, and after they finished speaking, the Bookboy's impression of Qi Yun immediately plummeted.

He had thought that Qi Yun Feng was very capable, after all, the Young Master Murong's Pill had easily saved his young master's life. He hadn't thought that the inside of Qi Yun Mountain would actually be such a dilapidated environment.

"Are you talking about Murong Xuan? We don't know him. "

"Yeah, he seems to be a newcomer this year."

"The new disciple hasn't even been at Qi Yun Peak for a month, what kind of pill refining do you want to learn?"

Following the discussions of the disciples, Bookboy realized that his impression of Qi Yun was getting worse and worse.

If this was the first time Young Master Murong was at Qi Yun's peak, then what was his goal? If he hadn't learned pill forging, how could he heal his young master?

"Murong? Since his surname is Mu Rong, then who knows if he is someone from the Murong Family? "

"That's right, Murong Family is a very rich family, who knows, maybe he already knows how to refine pills."

"That black-hearted place on Qi Yun Peak is simply a place where the wind blows. Whoever is rich will be the lord."

Everyone had stayed at Qi Yun Peak for not even three years, but two years, so they had already understood the Principal's personality. Now that Qi Yun had collapsed, not only were they not sad, they even felt a little happy.

After all, the Pill of Qi Yun Peak were all black-hearted Pill, and that money was also black-hearted.

"You newcomer, I didn't know that Qi Yun was refining pills, but I had to buy the ingredients myself."

"A pill furnace also needs to be rented."

"Not only do we have to pay the tuition fee, but just learning alchemy costs tens of thousands of purple gold coins."

Following the increasing number of complaints of the disciples towards Qi Yun Peak, Bookboy's three views instantly fell and their last bit of goodwill towards Qi Yun Peak also completely disappeared.

After chatting for a while, they arrived at the foot of the mountain.

Very quickly, those disciples returned Huangfu Zhaoran to the Bookboy: "Alright, we're going home. Take care of yourselves."

"I hope you all find the Heaven And Earth Society as soon as possible!"

"I hope you recover."

Facing the warm assistance of the disciples, Bookboy's eyes couldn't help but turn red.

There were many good people in this world. In fact, there might not be many people like the dean.

Hopefully, people of Heaven And Earth Society can be so kind as well.

By the side, Cai Ling had long since gone to buy a big carriage for eight people, as per Murong Xuan's instructions.

Looking at the carriage, Bookboy was a little hesitant: "Young Master, we're going to look for the people from Heaven And Earth Society, I'm afraid it's inconvenient to follow them?"

Although there was a free horse carriage, they were travelling on different roads. No one knew where Young Master Murong and the rest were headed.

When Huangfu Zhaoran heard it, he couldn't help but laugh, and the corners of his mouth curled into a faint smile.

Only by following Murong Xuan would they be able to find the Heaven And Earth Society!

"Cut the crap, get in the car!" Mo Ziming rolled his eyes at Bookboy and was worried about his intelligence.

Why are there so many idiots in this world? Sigh, there were very few geniuses as smart as him!

Cai Ling sat in the carriage, looking at the young miss who was staring at Old Pan curiously, his heart was filled with helplessness.

Even if she didn't save Huangfu Zhaoran, for the sake of the God of Cooking, she had to bring him along, right?

Moreover, why did she feel that the miss bringing Huangfu Zhaoran along this time, was mostly because she had her eyes on his chef?

"Sigh, this time we have to thank Young Master Murong. If not for you, we really wouldn't know what to do." Old Pan had a helpless expression.

Hearing this, Murong Xuan laughed disapprovingly, "Then let's make more delicious delicacies."

With good food, anything is fine.

When the Bookboy heard this, he did not say anything.

Following Young Master Murong meant that at least they no longer had to spend money on rice and vegetables. A free customer would provide them with food.

When Cai Ling saw it, she silently heaved a sigh of relief. It didn't matter if she brought the Old Pan, at least the Miss wouldn't shout about wanting to eat meat halfway through the journey. This way, the carriage would move much faster.

After walking for an entire afternoon, the sky gradually darkened. Not long after, Murong Xuan made Mo Ziming stop, and found a good inn.

When they arrived at the tavern, Murong Xuan generously gave them purple gold coins and asked the inn to provide them with ingredients and kitchen so that the Old Pan could display his culinary skills.

Mo Ziming looked at Murong Xuan speechlessly, showing that his culinary skills were fake, eating the dishes cooked by others should be the real thing.

With Old Pan taking care of them along the way, everyone's appetite became a lot better. They also ate a lot more food than usual, and even the Bookboy became a lot rounder.

Mo Ziming touched his chin, feeling that he had become a lot rounder.

"Where are you going?" Do you want to return to Chu Kingdom or go look for it? " When they arrived at the fork in the road at the border of Nan Zhao Kingdom, Mo Ziming couldn't help but look at Murong Xuan.

He had meat to eat with his wife!

After Mo Ziming followed Murong Xuan, this was the first time in his life that he had experienced the thrill of eating an endless amount of food. Even if he was going to die from exhaustion, he would be willing to do it, at least it would be better than starving to death!

"Go to Chu Xiong!" Murong Xuan stretched calmly and immediately laid down inside the carriage.