Chapter 169
Cen Li chased a glance at Chen Muxue who was pouring oil, then washed his hands: "I'll go take a look."
"If I admit it correctly, you must be a disciple of the Immortal Sect in this outfit, right?" Unexpectedly, Chu Wuyi did not ignore Cen Lichui anymore, but took the initiative to speak.
“What about the Immortal Gate?”
Chu Wuyi closed his eyes. He didn't want to pay attention to Cen Lichui, he just didn't want to have anything to do with people from the Xianmen, but the other party seemed to want to get involved in his sister's affairs. He was alone, and the only person he could think of to turn to was Qian Ding. door, and Chen Muxue seemed to have no objection to his participation...
Moreover, he could see that Chen Muxue was able to let him in for the man's sake.
So at this time, whether it was for himself or for Qian Dingmen, he had to speak out.
It is often the people who are involved who are most likely to ignore related issues. Chu Wuyi only understood this after escaping from the Chu family.
"I also saw the scene outside. Is it someone from the Flying Star Sect looking for trouble again? Although I don't know exactly what happened, I happen to recognize the wounds from the golden whip and the sword on the leader of the Flying Star Sect. "Chu Wuyi explained,
“Things between two sects are always simpler than three sects. What’s more, the Immortal Sect is not just any other sect. If the Immortal Sect is involved, even the simplest things will become complicated.”
Cen Li Zhui was silent for a moment. He really didn't think about this for a while. He subconsciously thought that it would be okay to change clothes so that no one could see his face, but the people in the Duxian Bureau were not that easy to fool.
"I'll go." Chu Wuyi said, "Anyway, I am a casual cultivator at this time, and I am still the worst kind. I can't represent anyone, but I am suitable."
“Whether you believe it or not, what happened here was the other party’s fault. Strictly speaking, it has nothing to do with the Qianding Sect.” Cen Lizhui reminded.
Chen Muxue, who was taking out the fried potatoes that had changed color slightly, was stunned. No matter how she recalled it, she only remembered that she only gave the other person two bowls of porridge. How could she be so grateful?
Well…it’s not something I say without taking advantage of it. He said it himself.
When Chu Wuyi went out, Chen Muxue was frying the chicken pieces until they turned into sugar. After frying evenly over high heat, stir-fry the ginger, garlic, chili pepper and bay leaves. After frying until fragrant, pour in cooking wine to remove the fishy smell, and then add light soy sauce. , white pepper, a little dark soy sauce for color, a little sugar for freshness, stir-fry evenly.
Add the mushrooms and the water used to soak them, make sure the chicken is covered with it. If it is not enough, pour boiling water. Add enough at one time. The soup will be more delicious.
After the fire boiled, skim off the foam and simmer for forty minutes. Chen Muxue asked Cen Li to follow the fire. If it was not resolved after forty minutes, he would add potatoes for her and cook for another twenty-five minutes.
She went out by herself to see what was going on at the Duxian Bureau.
After Cen Li was stunned for a while, he found a resentful look directed at him.
“Xiaohu? What’s wrong?”
Xiaohu curled his lips: "Do you still need to watch the fire?"
Cen Lizhui was speechless for a moment, and then he noticed another somewhat evasive gaze.
“Long expensive?”
Chang Gui pinched his fingers and felt a little embarrassed: "I, I can light the fire now."
Cen Li Zhui then discovered that Chang Gui had not only awakened his spiritual roots, but also had a high-grade fire spiritual root upon awakening, which was also a mutated Samadhi True Fire.
Then what the boy thought was that he could light the fire now... (End of this chapter)