His cooking is so delicious that he's become the darling of the entire cultivation world.

Chapter 79 Waste

After two days of classes, I finally have no classes today.

Yun Ci plans to dig up all the potatoes in the vegetable garden. Some will be stored, and the rest will be made into potato starch.

Chu Ziming and Hei Zi both had things to do today and left early this morning.

Now only he, Xiaobai, and Xiaohei are at home.

Xiao Bai saw Yun Ci holding a small shovel and called out.

"Chu mi"

Yun Ci gently stroked Xiao Bai's fur and put her back on her crib.

"No need, I can do it myself. Xiaobai, you lie here and rest, take good care of your injury."

"Chu mi" Yun Ci, don't worry, I'm much better.

Little White rolled around in its crib.

These past few days, Yun Ci has been channeling wood elemental energy into her every day, and she has basically recovered to the state she was in before Yun Ci was injured.

Yun Ci was relieved to see that Xiao Bai was almost fully recovered.

Xiao Bai followed Yun Ci to the vegetable garden and helped Yun Ci dig potatoes.

Xiao Hei was diligently pulling cucumbers from the cucumber trellis next to him.

Yun Ci prepared a special vegetable garden for Xiao Hei in the small vegetable garden.

The vegetables in the garden mature in two or three days, and Xiao Hei can eat fresh vegetables every day.

Yun Ci can eat whenever she wants, and she no longer needs to feed Xiao Hei.

Snapped.

Little Black was startled and fell to the ground, letting out a pitiful howl.

"Chu mi," you ugly thing, get to work!

Little White retracted its claws, its purple eyes coldly fixed on Little Black.

"Ow..."

Little Black lay on the ground, its chubby black skin covered in dirt.

She looked at Yun Ci with a pitiful expression.

noob:?

Yun Ci patted Xiao Hei comfortingly and looked at Xiao Bai.

"Little White, don't hit Little Black anymore, you two should get along well."

"Chirp!" Little White looked up at Yun Ci and chirped.

"Ow..."

Little Black also barked and tried to dig in the soil with its little black paws.

A large potato was dug out.

Little Black nudged the potato to Yun Ci's feet, "Ouch!"

Yun Ci praised, "Xiao Hei is great, and Xiao Bai is great too!"

When Xiao Hei saw Yun Ci's smiling face, it jumped up and down on the spot.

Little Bai rubbed its little head against Yun Ci's clothes.

When Yun Ci turned around to dig potatoes, Xiao Bai narrowed her purplish eyes as she looked at Xiao Hei.

Little Black was trembling.

......

Miscellaneous Service Peak.

Kuroko walked into the room in front of him with a blank expression.

Even during the day, the house is not bright, with only one window letting in a little light.

It was extremely dark in the corner.

Hei Zi went inside and glanced around; there were only two people in the room.

At this moment, the house was no longer filled with the loud noises and foul language that could be heard from afar, as it used to be.

When Kuroko walked in, the two of them only glanced at him and had no time to pay attention to anything else.

Yang Er and Lao San sat on the edge of the bed, both with tense faces.

"How did Yang Wu suddenly die? Who was it?"

Yang Er's lips trembled as he spoke.

He had witnessed Yang Wu's horrific state; it was terrifying. He had never seen such a gruesome death.

He's been having nightmares for the past few days, and he's become quite disoriented.

Kuroko kept his head down, obliviously adjusting his clothes.

The third brother didn't show as much fear on his face; he stopped picking at his toes.

"Do you think it could be Yang Wu's enemy?"

He and Yang Wu often bullied people weaker than them.

There were too many people; I had no idea who they were.

Yang Er nodded, fear etched on his face. "Yes, it's possible. The sect hasn't found out yet; that person killed Yang Wu and then vanished. What if one day we..."

As he spoke, fear flashed across Yang Er's face.

Don't kill him! Don't kill him! If he doesn't bully others, Yang Wu and Lao San will.

He was only thinking of himself; people are selfish.

boom!

The third brother threw what he was holding away, yelling, "Damn it! I'm going all out! Bring it on, I've never been afraid of anyone! Anyone who doesn't come is a son of a bitch! Let's see who kills whom first! Damn it..."

The third brother was cursing loudly in the room.

Yang Er listened to Lao San's foul language, his face turned pale, and he looked at Hei Zi over there.

Suddenly he was stunned.

Hei Zi is usually bullied by Yang Wu the most.

He remembered the time Kuroko stood at the head of their bed, and how he looked...

"Hei Zi, do you know about Yang Wu?"

Hei Zi paused in his actions when he heard Yang Er call him.

He raised his head.

Yang Er then saw Hei Zi looking utterly terrified.

Kuroko's voice trembled, her eyes filled with fear, "We...we'll be alright, won't we?"

"Let's hurry, we need to find somewhere else to stay, otherwise what if that person comes looking for us?"

As he spoke, Kuroko's body trembled uncontrollably.

"Why are you asking him? He's a good-for-nothing. Look how scared he is."

The third brother looked at Hei Zi with disdain, his face filled with fear.

He mocked, "So that's why you haven't been coming back to stay lately, you're scared, huh? A piece of trash is a piece of trash, take your things and get out!"

Hei Zi looked at Lao San, his body trembling uncontrollably, his expression dazed with fear, "I'm not coming back, you, you should all run too."

With that, he grabbed the large bag and ran out.

Seeing Hei Zi's state, Yang Er couldn't help but curse him in his heart as a good-for-nothing and a coward.

"Hahaha, get lost! Weren't you so capable a while ago? Now you've been exposed for what you really are, trash, hahaha..."

Inside the house, the third brother's voice could be heard continuously.

After Kuroko ran out with the things in her arms, the fear on her face disappeared.

He turned back to look at the room with a blank expression.

A cruel smile crept across his lips.

......

Fu Lu Peak.

Inside a very large room, a group of disciples dressed in the inner disciple robes of the Talisman Peak were practicing drawing talismans with their heads down.

Each person's table was covered with books about talismans, inkstones, pens, cinnabar...

Because their spiritual senses are not strong enough, they can only practice with pens for the time being.

The disciples of Talisman Peak all looked extremely serious and diligent.

But upon closer inspection, they were drawing talismans with their right hands and each had a package on their left.

I pick one up every now and then.

Ye Qingqing flipped through the book, reading intently, and then picked up a slice of lemon with her left hand and put it in her mouth.

Mmm, delicious!

too delicious.

At the next table, Su Wanqing was also eating lemon slices while diligently taking notes and making corrections.

Inside the room, a male monk had a bag of lemon slices on his table, and he was eating them one after another.

After eating for a while, I would count how many pieces were left.

They counted as they ate.

A cute-looking girl sits in the corner, with an unopened book on the table.

He was holding a large bag of lemon slices and eating them intently.

Their cheeks puffed up.

After finishing what was in her mouth, Yun Xiaoxiao prepared to take another piece.

He reached into his pocket.

He rummaged around again.

Yun Xiaoxiao looked at the empty Windfall Tree Leaf inside.

He held up the leaf and looked at it from all angles, up and down, left and right.

It turns out there really isn't any left.

How could it be gone so quickly!

Yun Xiaoxiao's expression instantly turned dejected.

Without lemon slices, she had no motivation to cultivate.

Yun Xiaoxiao pouted.

Suddenly, she saw the other side.

"Senior Sister Ye~ Senior Sister Su~"

Hearing the sound, Ye Qingqing and Su Wanqing turned around and saw Yun Xiaoxiao looking longingly at the lemon slices on their table.

Ye Qingqing immediately became wary and protectively held onto the lemon slices on the table. "No."

Yun Xiaoxiao then looked at Su Wanqing.

The lemon slices on Su Wanqing's desk had already been stored in her storage ring, and she was currently engrossed in reading a book.

Yun Xiaoxiao looked even more dejected and pouted.

If you don't want to give it, then don't.

Humph.