"No, if this goes on, Chef won't be able to get through the mental demon tribulation!" They had only struck fifty-odd lightning bolts, there were still thirty more to go!
"Oh." Shen Ying's expression darkened. "Then let's pause for a while!"
With that said, she suddenly raised her hand and snapped her fingers in the air.
In an instant, as if someone had pressed the pause button, the white lightning that struck down stopped right above Chef's head. It was as if a bright red lamp post had lit up in the sky, spanning between the heavens and the earth.
Really. Teletubbies!
Lonemoon: "…" This is freaking possible!
Shen Ying walked directly towards the person who was going through the tribulation. She glanced at his charred body and his pained expression. Sighing, she squatted beside him and reached out to poke the person in front of her.
"Chef!"
Yi Qing's expression became even uglier. After a while, he slowly opened his eyes. Instantly, a pair of red eyes stared straight at her. His entire being seemed to be trapped in the mental demon, and for the first time, the way he looked at her actually had some hostility.
"Master!" His eyes widened, and there was a hint of questioning in his voice. "Who exactly am I? Who exactly do you think I am! "
Shen Ying paused, a strange look flashed across her eyes. "Chef-"
"I'm not your chef!" He suddenly roared, as if all the emotions that he had been suppressing for a long time exploded. "I'm not Chef, I'm not Yi Qing. I don't know your past! Master … Master, why do you always treat me as someone else? "
"…"
"Be it you or Lonemoon. What exactly do you think of me? I really want to try my best to do everything well. I really try my best. Can you look at me, don't look at others through me, alright? "
"…"
"Master … You took me in as your disciple, is it because I am me? Or because I am him! Am I just a shadow of him that you miss? "
"…"
"But, what if … what if I'm not him? If you're mistaken … "
"But you are!"
"I'm not!" He roared even louder, the emotions in his eyes becoming more and more crazed. "I'm not! I don't want to be someone else's substitute, I don't want you to look at him through me. I just want you to look at me, only me! Master is my … "
Before he could finish speaking, Shen Ying suddenly slapped him on the top of his head, causing him to lower his head. He seemed to be unable to react for a moment. He looked up in confusion, and even the crazed expression on his face seemed to be stuck.
"Why are you so spoiled?" She must have been led astray by Father Niu.
"Mas …"
"I say … is there a hole in your brain? What are you thinking about? "Shen Ying scratched her head in frustration." What substitute? There has always been only one chef, be it you in the past or now. The only thing that separates them is you, right? "
"I …"
"Do you have nothing better to do? Am I playing schizophrenia with myself? Why don't you cook more when you have time? "
"…"
"I've never thought about who was better, the past you or the present you? If you want to compete, you should compete with others. Why do you keep tormenting yourself? "
"…"
"Also … you can't remember the past, and you're blaming me?"
"But if I wasn't him …"
"You weren't?" Shen Ying's eyes narrowed, her expression unhappy. "Are you doubting Father Niu's vision, or me?"
He faltered and hurriedly shook his head. "No, I've never doubted Master."
"Alright." Shen Ying suddenly reached out and touched his head, rubbing it into a bird's nest. "So … are you done being spoiled?"
"…" Yi Qing was stunned. His eyes were still a little blank, but the red in his eyes faded little by little. The evil aura around him also disappeared without a trace, and he returned to his usual self, as if he had finally thought things through.
"Hurry up and finish it, I haven't had lunch!" Shen Ying added.
His eyes slowly regained their firmness, and his expression instantly improved. He cupped his fists and replied in a clear voice, "Yes, Master!"
"Oh yes, cook a few more meat dishes."
"Yes Master, no problem Master."
Only then did Shen Ying stand up, turn and walk out of the range of the lightning tribulation. In the next moment, the rumbling thunder sounded again, and the lightning struck down directly on Yi Qing. But the lightning gradually faded from the original dark red, first to light red, and then instantly returned to white light.
"His mental demons are gone!" Lonemoon looked at the sky, and turned to look at Shen Ying who was walking back. "What did you talk to him about just now? Even his mental demons are gone. "His bluffing skills had improved.
"You didn't listen?" Shen Ying tilted her head.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Am I that kind of person?"
"Yes!"
"…" Motherf * cker!
The lightning tribulation in the sky became denser and denser, illuminating the surroundings with a bright white light. But it was only the lightning tribulation of Nascent Soul, after all. Apart from the mental demon tribulation, the rest were nothing compared to the Heavenly Tribulations in the Immortal World. Lonemoon was completely relieved. The two didn't wait long in the same place, and the lightning tribulation was over. But the last lightning tribulation seemed to be especially powerful, and even the flash was several times more than the previous dozens. When that lightning came down, even the defensive array that Lonemoon had set up shook and almost collapsed.
Chef in the middle, however, didn't seem to feel anything. Apart from the injuries caused by the mental demons, there were no more injuries on his body. In the next moment, the tribulation clouds in the sky dispersed, and the surroundings began to light up. At the same time, large amounts of Spirit Qi swarmed over, instantly filling the whole Honesty Sect. Especially in Chef's direction, the Spirit Qi was so thick that it was almost turning into a substance. Even the wounds on his body were recovering rapidly, visible to the naked eye.
He walked directly towards the two. Lonemoon didn't know if it was an illusion, but they felt that his gaze was more stable than before. He looked straight in Shen Ying's direction, and something flashed in his eyes. He said firmly, "Master, I'm back."
Shen Ying was stunned for a moment, and her eyes narrowed. "Oh … I'm hungry."
"Yes, Master!" Chef didn't say anything else, but turned and plunged into the kitchen at the side, without stopping at all. He even forgot to restrain the overflowing Sword Qi beside him.
Speaking of which, wasn't the Sword Qi on his body a bit too thick?
Wait!
Lonemoon subconsciously looked at his cultivation.
"Holy shit! How did you form a Soul Formation! "Lonemoon chased him all the way to the kitchen, and looked closely at his body. He really had Soul Formation cultivation! Wasn't he still forming his Nascent Soul when the lightning struck? How did he jump a level in the blink of an eye?
"Mm." Yi Qing looked at the ingredients in his storage bag with a relaxed expression. "There's too much Spirit Qi."
"Damn, you're rising a bit too fast like this." There shouldn't be any problems, right? "Is your body alright?"
He shook his head as he cut the vegetables. "I'm fine."
"No, you're rising too fast. If there's really a problem, we'll send you down here for nothing." The more Lonemoon thought about it, the more worried he got. "Your body has just recovered. What if there's a problem?"
"Oh." Yi Qing answered casually, and pointed to his side. "Father Niu, give me that plate!"
Lonemoon handed it over. "I'll still look at it carefully for you later. It's best if Shen Ying can also help you look at the data or something."
"Mm."
"I'll go find Shen Ying!" With that said, he turned and walked out of the kitchen. He had just walked two steps when his body suddenly stiffened, as if he thought of something. His eyes widened abruptly, and he turned back somewhat mechanically. "What did you just call me?"
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