"Bang! Boom!"

There were loud explosions in the kitchen next door from time to time. If it weren't for the good sound insulation of the room, someone would have come to protest.

Jiang Jinkong leaned on the recliner, brushing the jade slips casually, and a clear helplessness flashed across his face.

It seems that although I have taught them unity, I have never taught them to cook. And cooking is obviously not something that can be successful by unity.

"Have you heard the movement here?" He also joked when he was chatting with Feng Mushan, "Chen Xing and the others were clamoring to make themselves rich in food and clothing, so they bought a bag of ingredients and went in to make fun of it. I was always afraid that they would tear the kitchen."

"Looking like this, I probably have nothing to eat at night," Jiang Jinkong shook his head and laughed, "You can eat something for me, as for the photos, I don't need to take them."

Feng Mushan became anxious when he heard this: "Sir... don't take risks with them, I'll treat you! You can tell me what you want to eat!"

Jiang Jinkong immediately sat up from the recliner: "I'm just waiting for you to say this! Prepare a few more dishes and make some hearty things. I'll take them over with you."

...

Although the few people in the kitchen have already realized that they have no talent for cooking, they are still exploring wildly on the verge of struggle and giving up.

"Take me a kitchen knife. Didn't you just ask you to peel this potato... Wait, what you cut this thing... tell me it's a potato?"

"Shut off the fire, turn off the fire!" Boom!... "Hey, you twisted it backwards, there is a big fire over there!"

"Quickly add MSG... Wait, you poured half a jar in, how can you eat this dish?"

If you are lucky enough to come here, you may see that these former prides of heaven, who "has angered customers and aroused the chef" can be called "shocking the world and crying ghosts and gods".

Therefore, the first sentence Jiang Jinkong said at the door next to save them.

"Everyone, don't have to be busy, someone wants to treat you."

Suddenly, everyone else put down the spatula and cheered, only Luo Chenxing felt a little disappointed.

If among these people, the one who is most grateful to Jiang Jinkong from the bottom of his heart, it must be him. Therefore, he also wants to make a sumptuous meal with his own hands and express to him that he has always been cared for.

In addition, he didn't know that this was his illusion. He always felt that Jiang Jinkong today was a little different from usual.

It seems that the feeling of intimacy with them has faded, but it has a bit of irresistible aura.

This is just like the feeling when he saw the group of prides of heaven appearing from afar during the assessment of the Tiangong Gate, and even... it is even stronger!

He always had a premonition, as if something was going to change.

...

Others originally thought that the friends Jiang Jinkong mentioned were at most middle and upper-stream students in the Tiangong Gate. He didn't expect that he would lead everyone around, but what he came to in the end was...

Nine! Nether! Palace!

This place, the darkest and most terrifying centralized land in the legend, has many people frightened in the past two thousand years? These ordinary people never thought that they could step in in person in their lifetime!

Shocked and frightened, they could only keep turning their eyes to Jiang Jinkong, as if asking him, "Can we really come?"

Jiang Jinkong acted naturally and stood calmly in front of this magnificent and gloomy building, as if he had been here many times, just like he was going home.

Could it be that his true identity is actually a young master in Jiuyou Palace? Or is he and a young master here actually are good friends?

When the other companions were looking around, Luo Chenxing felt that the ominous premonition in his heart expanded again.

The Nine Nether Holy Envoy received the order from the hall master in the morning and came out to greet the guests. He did not recognize Jiang Jinkong, and he did not react in particular when he saw him. He bowed slightly to everyone and spread his hands: "Please follow me."

Then, he led the way forward by himself. With his strength, he could sense the huge spiritual fluctuations in his body caused by the excitement of the emotions of several people behind him.

When the palace master told him to greet him, he specifically told him to be more respectful to these guests. Although he did the rules, he was always confused in his heart.

You know, the palace master is so arrogant and arrogant on weekdays. Even the Nine Nether Holy Envoys, if they had not made great contributions, would have almost no chance to meet. How could he have been abnormal today and invited a few young people to have dinner?

From the clothes they wore, they could recognize that they were new students of the Tiangong Sect, but so what? If they were the top ten elites at the time, they would have been well-known to everyone, and they would not be unfamiliar with them. But since they are not, what value does it have to win over?

However, the palace master had accumulated power for a long time. Even if he was a subordinate, he did not dare to disobey him. He maintained a minimum of kindness to those people along the way.

After passing through several secluded corridors, we came to a relatively spacious and bright hall.

At this moment, everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them again.

A large round table with gorgeous tablecloths on the table, and a table with delicious dishes are even arranged. There are many of them that they have never eaten, but they have never seen them.

These are probably the best delicacies and seafood. Any kind of ingredients is worth the expense of ordinary people in their lifetime. But now these ingredients are everywhere on this table. The luxury of the top crowd is indeed something ordinary people can't even imagine.

In a corner behind the table, there was an old man describing a thin man. Even though his eyes were deeply trapped due to excessive weight loss, his eyes were still sharp enough to see through people's hearts. In front of his robe, six shining gold edges were embroidered, which were far more eye-catching than six piles of gold!

Nine Nether Palace, Six Venerables!

Judging from the position he was sitting, he was not the real master of today's dinner.

The man who sat beside him, wearing a black robe, and looked beautiful like a god. The moment he saw him, everyone subconsciously trembled in his heart.

It was not for his extraordinary appearance, but for his energy and aura surging around him. The powerful spiritual power that could not be suppressed at all and he did not intend to suppress at all... If it was released, it would be easy to cover the entire world!

Whether it is the top ten in the Tiangong Gate or the elite guards, no one can have such a powerful pressure... that is the pressure of looking down on all living beings like ants!

A sharp-eyed man also discovered that there was no embroidered gold edge on his robe that represented the symbol of the Venerable. But his strength was definitely far greater than that of all Venerables—

Therefore, no matter how unbelievable it is, his identity... is about to emerge at this time!

The next moment, the Nine Nether Holy Envoy who led the way first knelt on one knee and called out loudly: "Greetings to the Lord of the Palace! Payings to the Six Venerables!"

Everyone behind finally came to their senses and quickly knelt down in one go, shouting in a trembling voice: "Gours to the Lord of the Palace! Pays to the Six Venerables!"

Among the figures kneeling to the ground, only Jiang Jinkong was still standing leisurely, which was particularly conspicuous among the group of people.

When he felt this abnormality, he smiled faintly. Without waiting for the urging of the Nine Nether Holy Envoy in the hall, he pressed his right hand on his left chest and slowly bowed: "Greetings..."

Feng Mushan, the owner of Jiuyou Palace, was shocked when he saw this. He even stood up from his seat and quickly met him.

"Don't!"

Even if he promised that he would not expose his identity for the time being and would accompany him to continue to play a show in front of his companions, he always kept in mind the difference between superiority and inferiority. Even if he was very playful and willing to slap him, how could he really accept this gift?

Seeing his nervous look, Jiang Jinkong felt funny, so he didn't force him to follow him to the seat. The six priests there winked, and Luo Chenxing and others dared to follow him tremblingly under the guidance of the Nine Nether Holy Envoy.

Feng Mushan was originally used to wanting to give up the main position to the adults, but before he showed his intention, Jiang Jinkong had already sat down in front of him.

He is playing the whole set of acting, and he is still a student of the Tiangong Sect. It is rare to be received by the Lord of Jiuyou Palace. If he sits in front of this "No. 1 person in the world", what would others think? Even if he cheats, there is no such thing!

Seeing this, Feng Mushan could only accommodate his "playfulness". Although he wanted to play the role of a superior in front of adults, it would inevitably make him feel a little uncomfortable.

When Luo Chenxing and others sat at the table, the Six Venerables also ordered the Nine Nether Holy Envoys in the hall to retreat, the dinner party began.

This is probably the strangest dinner.

Everyone has seen what Jiang Jinkong looks like in normal times. He treats big and small people equally and can get along with anyone. But today, when he saw him treating the Lord of Jiuyou Palace with the same attitude... And the Lord of Jiuyou Palace also bought it! They felt that their eyes were about to fall off.

Feng Mushan treated the adult he admired infinitely. Even if he tried his best to hide it, he could still express some respect in his words. There were several times when he forced himself to endure the title. Otherwise, the Six Venerables could see that he would not mind calling Jiang Jinkong "Master".

Jiang Jinkong's attitude was to do whatever he should do, and he was completely in a state of peer-to-peer relationship. Sometimes he would discuss with him which dish was better, sometimes he would extend it from one dish, and talk about some interesting stories he had experienced. What's more, occasionally he would joke a few times, and he would open his mouth and not shy away. He heard that Luo Chenxing and others were all frightened, but Feng Mushan himself seemed to have no idea that anything was wrong, and he would patiently recommend dishes to him.

The two of them were chatting while eating home-cooked dishes, but the others at the same table didn't even dare to take a breath.

They are nervous! Such big shots may only have this chance to meet in their lifetime; such places may only have this chance to come. Not to mention the deliciousness of this table, they only have this chance to eat. So many rare and only times are superimposed together, so they don’t know which one to cherish.

Should I take a look at the arrangement here and brag about it to others after I go back, are you a person who has entered Jiuyou Palace? Or should I concentrate on eating vegetables and make my stomach the most valuable thing on my body within this one hour? Or should I try to say something to the Lord of Jiuyou Palace and look familiar to you in front of the "top celebrity"?

Of course, no one will ask more questions now, what is the relationship between Jiang Jinkong and the Lord of Jiuyou Palace. At this point, the blind man could see that Jiang Jinkong's identity is definitely not simple.

However, no matter how cautious they were, Feng Mushan never looked at them at all. He never took these irrelevant people seriously. If Jiang Jinkong hadn't always taken care of everyone's feelings and naturally brought them into the topic in his words, the others on this table would have really become complete accompanying guests.

Only Luo Chenxing was silent throughout the whole process. His eyes were empty, as if he was sitting on pins and needles. The food delivered to his mouth mechanically was also full of flavor.

This silence was preserved until everyone left Jiuyou Palace and returned to the Tiangong Gate dormitory, and each dispersed.

When Jiang Jinkong chatted with him as usual, Luo Chenxing was silent for a long time, and finally raised his head firmly as if he had made up some determination.

"You... are indeed a big man hidden in the Heavenly Palace Gate, but you are not an ordinary student, are you?"

Jiang Jinkong did not answer the question head-on, as if he was interested in his question, and asked casually: "Oh, why do you say that?"

"Because..." Luo Chenxing swallowed and seemed to be organizing the language seriously, "My Luo family was originally a force affiliated with the Jiuyou Palace. So I probably still have some understanding of the temper and style of the palace master. He has always been arrogant and arrogant, and he will never be so close to anyone! No matter who you are!...unless you are the master of the Heavenly Palace."

He said this last sentence very lightly.

"You... are really the master of the Heavenly Palace?"

Yes, if that's the case, everything will be explained.

That's why he was able to repel the Flame Ghost Emperor so easily.

That is why he can have omniscient and omnipotent who is obviously not part of his peers.

That is why he was able to explain all the profound cultivation knowledge in an easy-to-understand manner.

That is why he was able to unite those arrogant or withdrawn people by his side, including those prides of heaven.

That's why he always has the mentality of "nothing is difficult in the world", because for him, everything is indeed easy to do as long as he wants to do it.

Therefore, his thoughts and ideas will completely follow the lineage of the Lord of the Heavenly Palace.

That's why he doesn't want to share with him in micro-time and space.

That's why he was able to let the Lord of Jiuyou Palace treat him with courtesy.

I was able to eat, entertain and practice with such a big man... unintentionally, with the true god of heaven and earth... Is this his luck or his misfortune?

Once this fact was revealed, he knew that the only person he once regarded as a true friend could no longer be his friend.

Because... what is his virtue and ability to be friends with the gods?
Chapter completed!