The Master Canaan looked at the silver-haired mother-in-law, was stunned for a moment, and then began to lower his head and eat it.

Ling Li got up, and served a bowl of stewed fish for the two of them from the big iron pot, and added a plate of pot stickers.

"This is a special dish in the eastern region of Beiyan. Please try it for two."

Canaan picked up the bowl and sighed, "I saw these two little babies and wanted to ask, and after eating other people's food, I gave up the matter!"

The silver-haired mother-in-law said, "Will that thing be obtained by Berejin?"

Canaan swallowed a piece of snake flesh in his mouth and shook his head gently, "I don't think the situation is like..."

He suddenly stopped talking, and saw a fluctuation in the void. He saw a short and fat Taoist priest, like a fallen leaf, landing strangely from mid-air.

He twitched his nose twice, then smiled and said, "It's so lucky. The old Taoist felt a little hungry in his stomach, and saw a pot of delicious food." He looked at the four people next to the campfire, "I didn't expect that Grandma Qi from Miaojiang is also here. This is... Master Anand from Shiva's teachings?!"

Canaan has two palms together, "My famous work is Kashyapa, Anand is the senior brother of the lower class, and the Taoist priest recognized the wrong person."

The Taoist priest grinned, "Oh, are you brothers? Why do you all look similar?"

Kashyapa said: "The Taoist priest said it well, that is my brother."

The short Taoist priest looked at Ling Li, showed a kind smile on his face, and said, "Child, it seems that you are the host. Don't you mind adding some dishes to me?"

He spoke with a more obvious Yizhou accent in the southwest.

Ling Li is naturally very happy. The more people there are, everyone has their own concerns and the safer it is.

So he also smiled and said, "The conditions in the wild are simple, as long as the Taoist priest doesn't want to dislike him."

Seeing this, Sophia obediently made it clear and put up another set of tableware.

The silver-haired Grandma Qi looked at the Taoist priest, "Master Zhao looks very idle?"

The short and fat Taoist Zhao was blushed and shook his head, "I'm not idle, but the fight here was lively in the middle of the afternoon. I was a little curious, so I came here to see if you know who fought with whom, right?"

The grandma Qi said, "It's Berekin, Abdul, and Kulan of the demon clan."

"Is Berejin getting the Secret Land Seal?" asked Master Zhao, "It seems to be the inheritance of the Dragon King's Mansion in the South China Sea."

The Grandma Qi shook her head: "Not necessarily, no one saw it."

Ling Li used a silver bowl to serve the short and fat Taoist priest, "It's all meat dishes, the Taoist priest doesn't eat vegetarian food, right?"

The Taoist priest laughed when he heard this, "Wuliang Tianzun, if you don't eat meat, you can't have the strength to fight with people!" After that, he picked up the vegetable bowl and started eating without hesitation.

Ling Li was also helpless. Many people may not be able to see so many "land gods" in their entire lives. Today, he met several of them at once. Moreover, these people are very thick-skinned and are invincible. It seems that when they eat other people's things, others should feel honored, and they take it for granted.

Old Dao Zhao was not at all visible. He reached out to the tray in front of Ling Li, forked a piece of roasted python meat, first put it in front of his nose and smelled it, and then bit it down. When he ate the meat in his mouth, he suddenly felt burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, the juice on the tip of his tongue was full of fragrance, and the fragrance on his teeth was full.

"Hey, I can't tell that your little baby's cooking skills are really amazing. I have tried all the delicious food in the world. There are not many people who can match your level."

The old Taoist lit up his eyes and praised him casually.

Canaan looked at the old Taoist and said, "Dao Master came for the land of the Dragon King's inheritance?"

The old Taoist Zhao looked at Canaan, and a smile suddenly appeared on his fat face, "Wuliang Tianzun, a gentleman loves money, and takes it with his own principles. Monks should be careful as bright moon, and forget about things. This money, dirt, red pink skeleton, lets external things touch their original hearts and affect their cultivation level, which is not cost-effective."

Canaan sighed when he heard this, "What the Taoist priest said is that in the legendary land where the Dragon King inherits, there is a holy object left by our religion, which makes it difficult for people to give up."

The silver-haired grandmother-in-law said, "Master Canaan should not listen to him. This old Taoist is the most quarrel and speaks with a noble word. But whenever he enters the secret realm and sees good things, he will do the fastest!"

When Zhao Laodao heard this, his face turned red and his heart was not beating. He didn't care at all, "Oh, it's easy to know but hard to do. I'm too many disciples and grandchildren. There's really no way to do it... The real benefit of this secret realm of the sacred mountain is that it's in the core ruins. The inheritance of the Dragon King of the South China Sea is just one of the affiliated secrets, and it's not worth fighting for it."

Grandma Qi looked at Old Zhao and said, "The Taoist Master's words... Is the legendary Shenxiao Palace true?"

"Haha... If anyone can tell the truth about this thing, it's just a guess..." Old Dao Zhao's fat face seemed to be smiling, and there was no way to tell whether what he was saying was true or not. As he spoke, he suddenly turned his head to look at Ling Li, "You are from the East Region, who is your master?"

Ling Li nodded: "Well, I just graduated from the Western Qin Military Academy not long ago, my master is Duan Tianya."

"Duan Tianya?... I haven't heard of it." Old Dao Zhao narrowed his eyes and shook his head, "With your qualification, why didn't that old thing Li Qingyang take you to his disciple?"

"Oh, my master is a teacher at the Manufacturing Academy, I am learning formation patterns and manufacturing." Ling Li explained. Who is Li Qingyang? He didn't know that it might be because of the masters Nie Haiyang and Jiang Tianyuan who he had met on the edge of Yanjin Lake. It seemed that they had the intention of recruiting disciples to be disciples at the beginning.

"With your cultivation qualification, how can you be a weapon refiner?" Zhao Laodao frowned, "I just said that the Western Qin Military Academy has always been tirelessly destroying people, and many good seedlings have been ruined like this."

Ling Li smiled, "Everyone has their own ambitions. Maybe I prefer to tinker with some equipment and other things." His growth mainly relies on the assistance of the system, and 207 has been instilling in him a way of practicing various elements. Too many martial arts will affect his future understanding and mastery of the laws of heaven, so he is not very interested in finding the so-called "wise master".

Zhao Laodao broke the pot stickers into small pieces, soaked them in the vegetable bowl, and ate them together, eating them in his mouth, while looking at Grandma Qi and Master Canaan, saying, "This little baby is Li Qingyang's disciple, and this girl baby is under the Morton Temple. It is best not to provoke him easily."

He seemed to see some of the two people's thoughts and whined in his words.

After hearing this, Grandma Qi smiled and said, "Master Zhao is thinking too much. Her old body is simply attracted by the aroma of the meal."

"This is the best. Li Qingyang's old bull's nose is the most protective of his weakness. If he gets offended, his life will be uneasy in the future." Zhao Laodao nodded slightly and said. He was obviously dressed as a Taoist priest, but he scolded him for being a bull's nose. Ling Li couldn't help but want to laugh after hearing this.

It is obvious that this short and fat Taoist is helping them with this move...
Chapter completed!