The God of Cooking in the World of Martial Arts and Immortals

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Paused: "As for Brother Ling's wives and concubines, which outstanding man doesn't have three wives and four concubines? As long as he treats you sincerely, that's enough. Just like father and Xiang'er, it is a blessing to follow him and enjoy a long life , dare not ask for more.”

Guo Xiang nodded: "My daughter thinks so too. No matter what, the mother, father, elder sister, and younger brother in another world will return to dust, but we can live the same life as the world, the same age as the sun and the moon, and live carefree , I don’t know how much better than mortals who are born, old, sick and dying.”

Speaking of this, Guo Xiang said softly: "So mother, don't pay too much attention to the matter of godfather's three wives and four concubines. After all, godfather is destined to become a god, so you can't ask him by mortal standards."

The persuasion of the grandfather and grandson made Huang Rong's heart relax a lot, especially Guo Xiang's last sentence, which relieved the obstacles in her heart.

"That's right." Huang Rong flew up, looked at Ling Chi who was having a barbecue and drinking with Linghu Chong, Hong Qigong, and two strange beasts by the bamboo forest, and murmured: "Uncle Ling, you will eventually become a god. Even Shuang'er My sister didn't say anything, how could I monopolize him."

As if feeling Huang Rong's gaze, Ling Chi by the bamboo forest looked up at the sky, saw her floating in the air, smiled and waved.

Huang Rong smiled like a flower, waved her hands vigorously, and flew towards him: "Brother Ling, what are you eating?"

"Brother Ling?" Ling Chi was stunned for a moment: "Why do you call me that?"

Huang Rong pursed her mouth: "It's not because Xiang'er called you godfather. If I call you Uncle Ling again, I'm not a senior."

Ling Chi chuckled: "That's right. Besides, I asked you to call me brother from the beginning, but you insisted on calling me uncle."

"Oh! Don't talk about the past!" Huang Rong looked at the gray-haired Hong Qigong, but his face was full of red, and said with a smile: "The Qigong who stole food in the Imperial Study Room last year is old enough. There's an older one."

Hong Qigong laughed: "You girl, you are more unruly than the other you."

"I'm still young!" Huang Rong giggled, thinking that this kind of life is not bad.

It wasn't until Xiao Zhao dragged Xiao Longnv, Yin Li, Yi Lin, Zhou Zhiruo and others to surround her that Huang Rong felt that there was still a little flaw.

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The next chapter is the ending of Shooting the Condors.Ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket. ?(‘???`)

Chapter 193 A Different Ending (End)

Smoke was rising from the kitchen, several large drawers of steamed buns had been placed on the pot to start steaming, a jar of salty and delicious pickled cabbage was placed in a dozen small dishes, and a pot of cabbage tofu soup was cooked, it was perfect.

"It's dinner time!"

With Ling Chi yelling, everyone gathered towards the restaurant.

Soon, Shuang'er, Huang Rong, Yang Tiexin and Mu Nianci were already sitting around the dining table, having a delicious breakfast together.

It has been five days since Yang Tiexin and Mu Nianci came to Wuchang Island. During these five days, they have enjoyed a happy life that they have never had in their lives.

Not only can you taste delicious food every day, but you also have a lot of entertainment in your spare time.Whether it's racing dogs, catching hares, or sitting around a table playing mahjong, it's all so fresh and interesting.

Even though it was a freezing season, the fireplace in the wooden house made the whole room warm like spring.The bed is also covered with thick cotton quilts, which is very comfortable to sleep on.

Here, there is no need to be displaced, no need to worry about being in danger, no need to be tired, and there are good friends to accompany you. This is a beautiful life that Mu Nianci could never imagine in his dreams.

In just five days, she has fallen in love with this place and wants to live here forever and never leave.

Unfortunately not.

While having breakfast today, Yang Tiexin said: "Master Ling, our father and daughter have been here for several days, and we are very grateful for Mr. Ling's warm hospitality to us, but there is no feast that lasts forever, so we should say goodbye. "

Mu Nianci's delicate body trembled, and she hung her head in silence.

"Leave today?" Huang Rong said hastily, "Uncle Mu, let's stay for a few more days! I still have a lot of things I want to play with Sister Mu!"

Yang Tiexin smiled and said: "Actually, I also want Nianci to stay here for a longer time, but Nianci is gone, and I want to find her a husband's house as soon as possible so that she can settle down and stop wandering around the world with me. .”

"Uncle Mu wants Sister Mu to marry?" Huang Rong was a little surprised, but it's normal to think about it. Mu Nianci is gone. In the era when girls can get married at the age of 15, it is equivalent to a modern late marriage.

"Yes!" Yang Tiexin sighed, "I am getting old and my body is not as good as before, but I still have to look for my lost wife and children, so I have to continue wandering. But Nian Ci has grown up and can no longer be dragged down by me. .”

Speaking of this, Yang Tiexin looked at Ling Chi and asked, "I don't know if Young Master Ling ever got married?"

"..." Huang Rong opened her eyes.

"Father!" Mu Nianci blushed.

Ling Chi chuckled: "Unfortunately, I'm already married."

Yang Tiexin was extremely disappointed immediately, and said with a wry smile, "I'm going down to Menglang, please don't blame me, my lord."

"No." Ling Chi smiled slightly, and said, "Mr. Mu wants to find a good wife for his daughter, I can understand."

"Thank you, my lord, for your understanding." Yang Tiexin sighed, "It's just that the world is so big, I don't know who is a good match for Nianci?"

Ling Chi said: "Elder Mu don't have to worry, Miss Mu is beautiful, gentle and considerate, you don't have to worry about finding a good wife."

Yang Tiexin smiled wryly: "I hope so."

"As for Mr. Mu's wife and children..." Ling Chi put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said, "It's been so many years, so why bother to be persistent!"

Yang Tiexin shook his head: "If I don't find them, I will die in peace."

"Father..." Mu Nianci's eyes turned red.

"Then have you ever thought that maybe they are no longer alive?" Ling Chi asked.

"I have thought about it." Yang Tiexin nodded, his eyes were firm: "But if you live, you must see people, and if you die, you must see corpses. As long as I don't find them, I will not give up."

"Then..." Ling Chi asked: "What if Mrs. Mu's wife remarries because of her poor life?"

Yang Tiexin was shocked suddenly.

"Hasn't Mr. Mu thought about how difficult it is for a woman to live in this world with a child?" Ling Chi said in a low voice, "Even if the child can live decently, remarriage is a last resort."

Yang Tiexin's chest heaved violently, and his face was full of pain: "I should have thought... I should have thought..."

"Father..." Mu Nianci pressed his hand, his face full of worry.

Yang Tiexin took a few deep breaths, shook his head: "I'm fine." But the tears had already flowed out: "It's fine."

"Elder Mu's surname should not be Mu!" Ling Chi said suddenly, which startled Yang Tiexin: "Your surname should be Yang."

Yang Tiexin stood up in a huff, and looked at him in shock: "How...how did you know!?"

"Is it difficult?" Ling Chi said with a smile, "Elder Mu has been practicing spear skills for the past few days. I happen to have a little research on spear skills. Mr. Mu must be using the Yang family's spear skills that only the Yang family can do!"

"..." Yang Tiexin sat down slowly, and said, "Mr. Ling is really well-known. Yes, my surname is indeed Yang, and my first name is Tiexin, after Yang Zaixing."

"It really is a descendant of the Yang family." Ling Chi got up and cupped his fists: "Ling Chi is disrespectful."

"My lord, don't do this, shame Yang." Yang Tiexin said very ashamedly: "The ancestors and General Yue fought against gold together and achieved great fame, but when they came to Yang, they could only live in seclusion and linger on their last days. Shameless to face the ancestors."

"Old Yang, don't want to do this." Ling Chi said: "Old Yang is only in his forties now, which is the golden age of a military commander. If he joins the army, within two years, he will surely rise to the top and revive his family."


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