Four days later.
"Chef."
"Master."
"What's going on?"
"This … I don't know. Perhaps it's as the Godfiend said, the Divine Underworld is the highest level of the Three Realms. It's different from the Mortal and Immortal Realms. So it makes sense that there would be some changes. "
"Is there a way to solve this?"
"This … I'm afraid it'll be difficult. This is the Divine Underworld after all. Perhaps only when we return to the Mortal and Immortal Realms will it be the same as before."
"Oh, then what do we do?"
"I will try my best to be the same as before."
"Oh, then good luck." Shen Ying nodded and patted the little bean on the shoulder. "The Divine World actually doesn't have small animals like pigs, cows, and sheep. I can't even get used to eating them."
"Yes, Master!" Yi Qing, who had to move two stools to reach the stove, nodded hard. He held the spatula with both hands and waved it with difficulty. "This Dragon Abyss Spirit Swine has firm meat. It will definitely be able to taste like pork. "
"Mm, I'll leave it to you."
"Yes!"
"Oh yes, add more spiciness. I like spicy food."
"Yes Master, no problem Master!" He waved the spatula even harder.
The black dragon watching: "…"
What on earth were these two doing? Wasn't that Long Zhen's son who was still recuperating? Why did he come here the moment he was able to walk? Why did he bring his own pots and pans and ingredients?
And what's with the Exalted Goddess? It's fine if he doesn't have any sense of shame, but why is he holding a bowl and watching! He's almost drooling! What's with that well-practiced commanding tone?
Look carefully! That person who's about to be buried in the pot is a child. A child. Doesn't your conscience hurt?
"Master, it's done!" Yi Qing finally stopped waving the spatula. His two little hands struggled to pick up the plate that was wider than his body.
"Alright, let's eat!" Shen Ying picked up the other dishes and was about to go out when she saw the black dragon standing at the door with a dumbfounded look on his face. "Long Worm, come and help me carry the dishes."
"Oh …" The black dragon subconsciously responded before walking in. With a stomach full of questions, he picked up the other dishes on the stove. Just as he was about to step out of the door, he noticed that a certain kid was standing on a tall stool, staring at the ground some distance away. His little face was scrunched up. Is he … unable to get down?
The black dragon hurriedly put down the vegetables in his hands and reached out to him. "Why don't I carry …" You get down.
Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly raised his little hand and made a hand seal. In an instant, a white immortal sword appeared under his feet. With a whoosh, the sword flew in front of him. In the next moment, a soft but somewhat serious voice came from the room. "Master, try the stir-fried spirit swine!"
The black dragon, who was about to reach out with both hands, "…" Do all the children of the dragon race know how to fly swords the moment they are born?
The black dragon froze for a while, then picked up the dishes on the stove and walked into the room.
The two of them were already seated in the house. Perhaps because she was starving, Shen Ying was devouring more than ten dishes on the table at lightning speed.
Delicious, delicious, delicious …
And Chef, who was sitting on the other side, was holding an empty bowl. He reached out to the bucket of rice beside him, but because of his height, his pair of short hands could not reach it no matter how he stretched out. His little face frowned. He simply stood on the chair and grabbed the bucket of rice. After filling the bowl with difficulty, he turned his hand and very naturally handed it to the person beside him.
"Master, rice."
"Oh." A certain someone took it very shamelessly and ate noisily.
The black dragon: "…"
Why did he feel that this scene was getting weirder the more he looked at it. Did he put it the other way around?
Two hours later …
A certain someone who was finally full lay on the table like mud. Indeed, it was necessary to have a chef when going out.
"This spirit swine tastes good. If we can't find beef or mutton in the Divine Realm, it's not bad to find some seafood that we haven't eaten before."
"Yes Master, no problem Master!" A certain someone who was still standing on the chair took out a small notebook from somewhere and wrote the word 'seafood' on it.
"Oh yes, there's also small animals like rabbit meat, chicken meat, duck meat and so on …"
A certain someone hugged the little notebook and continued to write, jotting it down!
"Don't worry Master. Although ingredients in the Divine Realm are hard to find, and there are no ordinary animals like these in the Immortal and Mortal Realms, I will definitely work hard to find spirit mounts that taste similar to these."
"All the best, I have high hopes for you."
"Yes, Master!"
"…" The black dragon became more and more confused. Wait! Why was this conversation so strange? Wasn't this child just born? Why did he look like he was very familiar with the Mortal and Immortal Realms? And from the time they started cooking, the two of them had a natural and familiar attitude. "From your words … why do you sound like you've known each other for a long time?"
"Yes! “
"Huh?"
Chef straightened his little body and said with some pride, "I'm Master's only disciple!" He specially emphasized the word 'only'. After thinking for a while, he added, "Starting from the Three Azure Realms!"
"Three Azure Realms!" The black dragon's eyes widened as he looked him up and down. "Stop joking." He was a natural dragon, how could he go to the lower realm?
"Let's put it this way." He said with a serious expression. "My Dao name is Yi Qing."
"Yi … Qing? Yi Qing! " The black dragon stood up abruptly. "You're the Yi Qing that Exalted Goddess is looking for. Isn't that Invincible Sect's … Aren't you Long Zhen's son?"
His little face frowned. Actually, he didn't know either. He turned to look at the person beside him.
Shen Ying then got up from the table and looked at Chef, who was several sizes smaller. She said, "I forgot to ask, how did you become like this?"
"This matter … I don't know what happened?" Yi Qing shook his little head. "After I was transported to the Divine Realm, I was in that egg. My body suddenly became very weak. Later, I sensed Master's aura and chased after her. Only then did Master let me out. "
"Could it be … possession?" The black dragon's eyes widened. "Ouch!"
Before he could finish speaking, Shen Ying hit the back of his head with her chopsticks.
"No."
"That's right. This is indeed my body?" Yi Qing nodded affirmatively. "Apart from becoming like this, my cultivation, spirit root and meridians are the same as before. This is my previous body."
The black dragon: "…" If it wasn't, then it wasn't. Why did she hit him?
"Then … what about Long Zhen's original son?"
"I don't know." He shook his head. "When I was in the dragon egg, I was the only one inside. There was no one else's aura."
"Then what happened?" The black dragon looked confused. The more he listened, the more confused he became. "That was clearly a dragon egg!" It couldn't have been empty from the beginning.
"…" Yi Qing fell silent. He didn't know what was going on either.
Shen Ying poured herself a cup of tea. Suddenly, she nudged the black dragon beside her and said, "Long Worm, go and call that … that person over."
"Who?" The black dragon paused.
Shen Ying pointed at Chef. "His mother!"
"… Oh." Indeed, if anyone knew about this, it would only be Long Zhen.
But … although he understood, why did it sound like she was scolding him?
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