Liyue Fengxiangren of the original god

Gu Sanqiu was stunned, then looked at the kitchen.

"Brother Mandrill eating inside?"

"No, he is watching Yanxiao cooking."

?

Gu Sanqiu gave a dry cough, and then took out the spear.

"I'll go inside and say hello."

I suspect that the one inside is a fake mandrill, and I have proof!

"Brother Mandrill."

Mandrill clasped his hands, turned his head and looked over after hearing the sound.

"It's so late, what's the matter here?"

"Oh, it's okay, it's just that I was free just now, I want to come out and get some air."

Gu Sanqiu complained, but seeing the familiar Sanwu posture of the other party, he can still be sure that this is Brother Mandrill.

"By the way, Brother Mandrill, why did you suddenly think of coming to Yanxiao to cook?"

Yan Xiao on the side was sweating profusely, and couldn't help but nodded after hearing Gu Sanqiu's question.

He was sweating not because of the high temperature in the kitchen, but because there was a boss next to him who was watching him cooking without blinking his eyes, as if he was afraid of poisoning himself.

Under the extreme pressure, he felt that he hadn't burned the dishes yet, and he could sell himself outside for a long time.

"Well, it's just a sudden interest. If there is a chance, maybe I want to try some simple cooking outside."

Mandrill nodded: "Before that, I just thought that food was a kind of energy supplement. There was no need to think about it too complicated, and I didn't need to put too much effort into it."

"But since the last time, I've found that food is more than that, as an old friend said, it's something that brings happiness."

"In the past, the truth should have been covered up by the influence of my identity."

Mandrill stretched out his left hand, and the tattoo on it emitted a gentle golden light.

"It doesn't feel bad."

Yan Xiao felt like he was about to cry. If you want to chat, can you find a random place, just staring at me like a cook is really stressful!

Gu Sanqiu glanced at Yan Xiao who was constantly churning mentally, and understood what this guy was thinking, and dragged Brother Mandrill to the top of the inn.

"Brother Mandrill, the old friend you are talking about should be Senior Marcusius, he would indeed say that."

"Well, it was indeed he who said it. He must have discovered some problems with the Dharma Protector Yaksha at that time. It is a pity that we failed to understand it back then."

Gu Sanqiu couldn't help but said: "There is a problem that I always feel is not quite right, Brother Mandrill."

"you say."

"According to what you said, Senior Marcusius should have discovered some limitations of Yasha's power, so why didn't he explain it clearly, or just open it up and tell you."

"Is it some so-called strange plot of 'you will understand it when you meet it' and 'you can only understand it but not explain it'? If it is for your own good, this kind of thing should be stated directly."

Mandrill thought for a while: "There is indeed no problem with your thinking, but it's you, not us."

"Eh?"

Mandrill explained: "Marcosius is the demon god of the stove, in charge of the fire and people's livelihood. It is normal to be able to see something wrong with the Yaksha. This is the part that his laws can touch."

"But for Dharma Protector Yaksha, our law belongs to another part. If we explain it directly to us, it may cause our resistance, or even subconscious resistance."

"You can also understand that in the mortal world today, the so-called three views of those masters and professors are inconsistent. There is no way to do it. Marcusius can only remind us in a subtle way."

"Even if the strength is strong, killing and karma also cover our eyes. This is our own problem, or the problem of the Dharma Protector Yaksha."

I'll go, why does it sound so troublesome.

Gu Sanqiu scratched his hair, but it was also the case. The Yasha Master of Dharma Protector Slaughter belongs to the existence of Dharma Killer. Under the invasion of karma, it is not easy to distinguish between enemy and friend, and there is probably no time to think about other things.

Just like people who have already worked, if they are very tired, they will feel that they don’t want to do anything after get off work. They just want to lie down and lay down, and they don’t have much time to think about self-improvement, body shaping and so on.

To give a simpler example, for young people with jobs and part-time jobs, a game that has received high ratings from multiple evaluation agencies sells for hundreds of dollars on the platform, and there is not much pressure on them to buy one.

But time is under pressure.

What they lack is not these hundreds of dollars, what they lack is the time to play with these hundreds of dollars.

"At least a change is a good thing, right?"

Gu Sanqiu smiled and said: "Changing the recipe of happiness, I don't know if there is a specific recipe or something, I am still very interested in this."

I don't know whether the so-called happy dishes belong to specific recipes, or the meaning of happiness conveyed in food, but at least it is also a housekeeping secret book of a god, which is a very precious thing.

Mandrill glanced at Gu Sanqiu.

"The dishes that bring happiness are not those strange recipes made by your ancestors anyway."

"Those dishes shouldn't be something normal people can think of."

Damn, is this going to make me angry too!

Uh, although this is also true, it always sounds like I have been connoted inexplicably, which is very uncomfortable.

Gu Sanqiu supported his forehead, then looked at the other party.

"Brother Mandrill, I forged the Incense Golden Body for you. I intended for you to have a good rest, but you still ran around killing the gods."

Along the way, he didn't sense the aura of the god of evil. As for who killed it, there is no need to ask. Apart from this guy in front of him, who else has such a powerful ability to clear the map.

But this is completely different from what Gu Sanqiu thought.

I helped you solve the difficulties because I intended to give you more time to rest, but you ended up spending more time on your liver?

Isn't this the ultimate putting the cart before the horse?

"Work and rest are both important, and you still need to be responsible for your own work."

"It's you, why are you hurt?"

"Why can you all see it"

Gu Sanqiu said: "I met Yaolu Weng and Patriarch Qiqi, they could all see that I was injured, what is this, the perception of an immortal?"

Obviously the injuries on his body have been healed by the flame of regeneration, but in the eyes of these guys, he looks like nothing.

"There's nothing wrong with your physical injuries, it's just that your aura is a bit vain, and it's normal for us to see it at a glance."

Mandrill asked, "Have you met a strong enemy? Why don't you let me help you?"

The gold-winged Pengwang train should not have the ability to rush to Daozu in an instant.

Moreover, once Brother Mandrill came, the nature would change completely, and it would be easy to be mistaken for the Emperor Yan's interference in General Lei Dian's governance. This kind of thing must never be done.

"Is such that."

After finishing speaking, Gu Sanqiu incidentally mentioned the fact that he was grounded by the emperor, and then looked at Mandrill with expectant eyes.

"How about it, Brother Mandrill, do you also think that I shouldn't be grounded? Obviously I did nothing wrong, but I just took a little risk. Is that right?"

"In the history of your family, there are probably very few people who can compete with you in this respect."

Mandrill sighed, such behavior would never have happened to him before, but it is different now.

One is the reason for the incense and golden body, and the other is that the experience that Gu Sanqiu said is too outrageous.

"I certainly won't ground you."

Gu Sanqiu's eyes lit up.

"I will directly send you into the ground to clear your mind, just like what the Dragon King did to your family back then."