In this weird world, I can consecrate the gods

The ground stew is the most delicious.

Cui Yu looked at the steaming cauldron, then looked at Gong Nanbei, sitting under the big tree with his eyes closed and meditating.

"Hey, are there new people?" At this time, Wang Yi saw Han Xin and the little girl Xiang Ji behind Cui Yu.

"My newly recognized brother is a seedling, so I brought him here to study." Cui Yu said with a smile, and came to sit next to Gong Nanbei: "Senior brother, thank you very much for yesterday."

"Hmm~" Gong Nanbei said in a long nasal voice: "If the family doesn't speak the same language, it's okay to thank you. If you have time, just treat me to Wangxianglou's delicacies more often."

There is no doubt that Cui Yu's potential is enough for Gong Nanbei to be recognized by him in terms of friendship.

Even he was a little confused when faced with Cui Yu's methods.

Cui Yu took action yesterday, and Gong Nanbei was frightened when he saw it.

"It's easy to say. I'll make arrangements for senior brother every day in the future." Cui Yu looked towards the backyard with a smile: "Master, hasn't he been released from seclusion yet?"

"How can it be so easy to sort out knowledge and establish immortality? Even if you have been in seclusion for decades and still get nothing, it is normal." Gong Nanbei said.

"This Han Xin is my sworn brother. I will stay here from now on. I will have a lot of food, clothing and tuition. I also need Senior Brother to teach me a lesson." Cui Yu said with a smile.

Gong Nanbei narrowed his eyes and glanced at Han Xin, but said nothing.

Seeing this, Cui Yu knew it was done and waved to Han Xin, who ran over respectfully.

Cui Yu pointed at Ji Kunpeng and said, "This is senior brother Kunpeng."

"I have met Senior Brother Kunpeng." Han Xin bowed to the end, extremely humble.

Ji Kunpeng glanced at Han Xin lazily: "Interesting, a descendant of Korea?"

"I don't know how many generations it has been on five servers." Han Xin whispered.

Qi, Chu, Yan, Zhao, Han, and Wei are among the top princes in the world.

It's a pity that even for noble bloodlines, after generations of reproduction, without ancient spiritual objects to maintain the concentration of the bloodline, it would be difficult to awaken the superpowers, and they would gradually disappear from the public.

I don’t know how many noble bloodlines in the past have gradually reduced from princes, nobles, ministers and officials to common people and wealthy businessmen.

In the old days, the swallows in front of Wang Xietang flew into the homes of ordinary people.

"I know how to drink." Ji Kunpeng glanced at him.

"No." Han Xin shook his head.

Ji Kunpeng lost interest and continued to drink alone.

Cui Yu pointed at Gong Nanbei: "This is senior brother Gong Nanbei."

When he said this, he turned his back to Gong Nanbei and winked at Han Xin.

Han Xinxin understood and quickly bowed: "I've met senior brother."

Hearing this, Gong Nanbei looked at Han Xin, through the corner of his eyelids, he nodded slightly as a greeting.

Han Xin looked at the aloof Gong Nanbei and felt a little unsure. It seemed that his senior brother was a little aloof.

"Brothers from the north and south are a little special. You will know in the future. The master is practicing in seclusion. Let's learn knowledge from the brothers from the north and south for the time being." Cui Yu explained to Han Xin, and then pointed at Wang Yi: "This is Xiao Senior brother."

Wang Yi looked at Han Xin and waved his hands enthusiastically: "It seems that a new member is coming to our thatched cottage, which is something worth celebrating. This bowl of wild melon rind soup can be regarded as a meeting gift for my junior brother."

"Wang Yi, can you stop being so picky? We are rich now!" Ji Kunpeng complained: "It's okay if you ask me to drink low-quality wine on weekdays, but now you give me a bowl of soup as a greeting gift. There’s no one stingier than you.”

"Humph, is this a bowl of soup? This is life-saving soup! In these troubled times, this bowl of soup is life-saving food. If I don't pick it, I will starve you to death!" Wang Yi was unhappy at the side:

"Master knows how to learn. Master is a lady. She has lived in a wealthy family since she was a child. How could she know how hard it is to have three meals a day? If I hadn't worked so hard to run the house, Master would have starved to death so many times. If you have low-quality wine, just drink it. Not bad, but still very picky.”

As he spoke, Wang Yi cursed and threw the spoon on the rice pot.

Han Xin quickly stepped forward, grabbed the bowl of soup and said, "Senior brother, I accept it sincerely. I accept it sincerely. What's wrong with soup? I just like soup."

Han Xin brought the soup, one bowl for Xiangji and one bowl for himself, and drank along the edge of the bowl.

Cui Yu chuckled from the side, glanced at Ji Kunpeng, and then looked thoughtful.

This Baicao Hall is a bit interesting, not only for the old Confucian scholars, but also for the several apprentices.

Cui Yu never dared to underestimate Ji Kunpeng. For some reason, every time he faced Ji Kunpeng, Cui Yu felt a special feeling in his heart.

I couldn't put it into words, it was like meeting a natural enemy, but not quite.

Cui Yu was speechless.

After earnestly consulting Gong Nanbei for half a day, Cui Yu got up and left.

Cui Yu and Yu said goodbye and left, while Han Xin and Xiang Ji stayed.

As for food expenses?

No one will mention it!

When Cui Yu walked away, Wang Yi, who was cleaning up the pot, looked at Gong Nanbei: "Brother, you have changed."

"Changed? Where has it changed?" Gong Nanbei was stunned.

"You used to talk to people, but you never spoke more than three sentences, but today you actually started chatting with Cui Yu." Wang Yi stared at Gong Nanbei: "Have you been controlled by something weird? This is me. Do you know that Gong Nanbei?" Wang Yi looked at Gong Nanbei, his eyes full of disbelief. "

"Cui Yu is different!" Gong Nanbei shook his head.

"Why is it different? Aren't you still the same boy?" Ji Kunpeng said in surprise. He even stopped drinking and looked at Gong Nanbei in surprise.

"If he can grow up, he will definitely be the most difficult person in the world. I am invincible, I command... at least one for one." Gong Nanbei pondered for a moment before saying.

"I don't believe it! Why? How did you see his future potential." Ji Kunpeng was not convinced.

Gong Nanbei didn't speak. How could he tell?

That was Old Immortal Nanhua's magical weapon, and it was actually broken by him!

Even if it's just one branch, it's still broken!

How cultivated is the old immortal Nanhua? Nowadays, it is no exaggeration to say that he is the best in the world, right?

Where is Cui Yu?

He didn't even embark on a formal path of cultivation. He just relied on the unreliable divine and demonic martial arts "Iron Hands". He had also seen that martial arts, absorbing the energy of fire, poison, and the energy of gold and iron. It's simply an act of suicide.

And Cui Yu’s magical powers are so powerful!

That was Tang Zhou's clone, and he turned into a toad without any resistance. Who could Tang Zhou ask to reason?

There is a world of difference in status between the old immortal Nanhua and Cui Yu, but if Cui Yu grows up, he will definitely defeat the old immortal Nanhua in a duel.

Moreover, he has expectations for Cui Yu's magical power. If Cui Yu's magical power is as he guessed, a certain event in the future will still depend on Cui Yu.

Han Xin was confused. He didn't understand what the old immortal of Nanhua was saying. He only knew that Cui Yu was very strong!

The future must be strong!

"What is the realm of imperial edict?" Wang Yi on the side also looked confused.

The palace was wandering around. Ji Kunpeng continued to drink, leaving Wang Yi gritting his teeth next to him: "Isn't it just because of my cultivation? What's there to be proud of! When I gain cultivation in the future, I will definitely beat you up. I'm looking for teeth in the ground. I'll steal all your wine and sell your sword."

Cui Yu put his hands in his sleeves, and Yu held a lantern beside Cui Yu.

At this time, the sky was getting dark, but the sound of fighting in the dark night still hadn't stopped.

Cui Yu did not go home, but came to the Xiang family mansion.

When the disciple saw Cui Yu, he didn't dare to stop him. Instead, he invited him in respectfully like his master.

But when he was halfway there, he bumped into a figure. Cui Yu took a closer look and saw that it was an old acquaintance.

"It's you!" Wu Guang was stunned for a moment when he saw Cui Yu, and asked subconsciously.

Then he looked around and confirmed that it was the Xiang family's residence. Why was Cui Yu here?

Although Cui Yu was wearing a bamboo hat that day, Wu Guang still recognized Cui Yu at first sight. After all, Cui Yu's actions left a deep impression on him.

Although the appearance is missing, the body shape cannot deceive others.

At this time, Wu Guang was a little flustered, extremely flustered!

Could it be that Cui Yu is the son of the Xiang family? Or is he a close friend of the Xiang family?

"It's you!" Cui Yu also saw Wu Guang, and then frowned: "Are you working for the Xiang family?"

After hearing Cui Yu's words, Wu Guang's mind flickered: "He's not from the Xiang family."

If you are not from the Xiang family, it will be much easier.

"It's normal for me to appear here, but when you appear here, you are also working for the Xiang family?" Wu Guang asked tentatively.

At this moment, Xiang Caizhu's call came from the pavilion in the distance: "Cui Yu, come here quickly."

Cui Yu took a deep look at Wu Guang, said nothing, but passed by with a lantern.

Seeing Cui Yu and Yu, followed by two servants of the Xiang family holding lanterns, Wu Guang frowned and said to the servant beside him: "Excuse me, little brother, who is this person?"

"I dare not say anything. I am just a servant. How dare I talk about the affairs of the house." The servant lowered his head.

Wu Guang flicked his sleeve, and a luminous pearl slipped into the slave's hand without leaving a trace.

The servant clutched the luminous pearl, quickly put it into his sleeve, looked around, and then lowered his voice and said:

"Cui Yu."

Wu Guang frowned. He was not deaf. Of course he heard Xiang Caizhu's call from the pavilion.

As if aware of Wu Guang's dissatisfaction, the servant just grunted.

How dare a mere lackey from outside the government dare to show off to me?

Even if I am a slave, I am still a slave in the Xiang family. When I meet the people from the eight great scholars' families outside, I must be on a higher level.

Wu Guang realized that he had lost his composure and quickly stuffed another luminous pearl into it.

The slave smiled happily, then lay down in Wu Guang's ear and whispered:

"He is a lucky boy. He accidentally saved our young lady's life and gained status in our family. The young lady is the best to him. If you have a grudge against him, your life will be difficult in the future. I will have to give you little shoes to wear." ."

"Your Excellency, please tell me in detail." Wu Guang lowered his eyebrows and his expression became even more gloomy.

The servant smiled and then whispered about Cui Yu.

After the servant finished speaking, Wu Guang walked out of the mansion with a gloomy expression. He turned around and looked at the brightly lit Xiang family courtyard, his whole face gloomy.

"I'm in big trouble! I have an irresolvable conflict with that kid, and we have to fight to the death. But he happens to have an old relationship with the little lady! What if he gives me little shoes to wear in the future?"

Wu Guang clenched his fists: "He is just favored by the little lady. I only need to design it to make the little lady hate him, or to make the eldest man of the Xiang family hate him. Then there will naturally be a way to get rid of him."

"We can't stay! This kid is a disaster!" After Wu Guang finished speaking, he turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

On the Xiang family pavilion

Eight lanterns were placed in front of Xiang Caizhu, illuminating the entire pavilion.

There was a table in front of the girl, and the hot tea was blowing on her face. When Xiang Yu saw Cui Yu coming, he couldn't help but snorted coldly, stood up and left.

Cui Yu ignored Xiang Yu's cold face and came to Xiang Caizhu. At this time, the girl was chewing ice in her hands and eating it happily.

Cui Yu stood on the pavilion and looked at Wu Guangyuan, looking thoughtful.

"I just saw you talking to him under the pavilion. Do you know him?" Xiang Caizhu asked.

"Not only do they know each other, but they also have a grudge." Cui Yu's voice was filled with murderous intent: "Who is that person?"

"Didn't you destroy the Chen family yesterday? He just wants to replace the Chen family and become the Eight Great Scholars' family. He is very ambitious and wants to gain the support of my Xiang family."

"Do you have a grudge against him?" Xiang Caizhu came back to his senses, seemed to have thought of something, and spoke in a longer tone.

Cui Yu told what happened in the Chen family compound.

Xiang Caizhu frowned when he heard this: "If you say so, it's troublesome. My eldest brother has promised that he will replace the Chen family and serve as my eldest brother's vassal in the future. My eldest brother talked very happily with this person and admired him very much."

Xiang Caizhu threw the shaved ice in his hand on the ground: "We can't keep this guy. Let's find someone to kill him now."

Looking at the murderous Xiang Caizhu, Cui Yu was stunned: "Why are you so murderous now?"

"You don't know how eloquent this guy is. He is so eloquent that he makes my elder brother very happy. If it weren't for the difference in status, he would probably burn the yellow paper and cut off the chicken head to show his respect." Xiang Cai Zhu said: "If we don't kill him now, he will have a better relationship with my eldest brother after a while. By then, won't you be in danger?"

"It's better to take advantage of the opportunity and beat him to death now. Although my eldest brother is angry, it's only temporary. If we wait until three to five months later, I'm afraid my eldest brother won't be allowed to do it again." Xiang Caizhu said.

As he spoke, he straightened his clothes: "Let's catch up now and beat him to death. It will be over once and for all."

"No hurry! No hurry! This person is not a simple person." Cui Yu thought of Tang Zhou in Taiping Road. He was entangled with Tang Zhou and it would not be easy to kill him.

"He's just a warrior. He can't make a big difference, but the people behind him are worthy of my fear." Cui Yu comforted Xiang Caizhu.

Would Cui Yu take a mere samurai seriously?

"Who is behind him?" Xiang Caizhu asked.

Cui Yu shook his head and said nothing.

"Come here!" Xiang Caizhu shouted at this time.

"Miss." A warrior popped out from the corner.

"You know that Wu Guang from before, right? Send someone to monitor Wu Guang's movements." Xiang Caizhu ordered: "If there is any trouble, come and report it quickly."

"yes!"

The warrior heard this and retreated.

Cui Yu on the side suddenly became excited.

Wu Guang?

This name sounds familiar!