After Cao Shuang left.

Patriarch Mu frowned and said to himself, "Strange... Logically speaking, there should be no need to undergo the test. Why is this?"

"Patriarch, could it be that the Lord Adjudicator wants to make things difficult for the young lady?" Clay asked softly from the side.

"No, the Lord Arbitrator's time is very precious. He must have his own reasons!" Patriarch Mu said.

"All right."

...

Cao Shuang followed the old man into the forest, and walking further forward was a small wooden house, which looked a bit like an outsider.

"I have always lived here. It's a bit remote, so don't be surprised." The judge said.

Cao Shuang shook his head and said, "Master Judge, please give me an assessment. I want to go to the Rakshasa tribe as soon as possible."

"Hurry up and go to the Rakshasa clan? Why?" the judge asked.

"I want to find a way to preserve my memory...I'm afraid of forgetting someone," Cao Shuang said.

Not long after this, Cao Shuang discovered that the beautiful memories between her and Ning Cheng were disappearing bit by bit. If they continued to disappear at this rate, one day she would completely forget Ning Cheng.

At that time, she will no longer think about recovery. As time goes by, she will become more and more cold.

"I can only ask my mother if I return to the Rakshasa tribe. Then I might be able to find a way to preserve my memory!" Cao Shuang said.

"Is it to preserve precious memories? Is it because of a man?" the old man asked with a smile.

Cao Shuang nodded and said, "Judge, please come up with a question."

"Okay." The judge said, "If you can pass my test, maybe I will help you retain your memory."

"Help me preserve my memory?" Cao Shuang's eyes lit up and she said, "Master Judge, are you telling the truth?"

"I don't like lying," the judge said.

"Okay, tell me what test it is, and I will definitely complete it."

"very good!"

The judge stood up and said, "Wait for me."

Cao Shuang took a deep breath. The judge would definitely not lie to her. If he really had a way to preserve her and Ning Cheng's memories, Cao Shuang would want to try it no matter how difficult the test was.

Not long after, the judge took out the chicken that had been killed and said, "I'm a little hungry, roast a chicken for me."

"Ah?" Cao Shuang stood up. She thought the judge was joking with her.

"Why? Not willing?" the judge asked.

"Yes! Yes!" Cao Shuang immediately took the chicken from the referee's hand.

"First of all, if you don't bake it well, it won't pass the test."

"good!"

"Then you bake it first, and I'll go to the house and take a nap..."

"Okay Lord Judge, I'll call you when it's baked."

"Well, you don't have to keep calling me Lord Judge. Just call me Grandpa Zhao."

"Well, Grandpa Zhao!"

"Okay, you can make a fire here and call me when it's done."

Cao Shuang was in a daze. She always felt that the judge seemed to be very gentle to her, and it was not like the terrifying existence that Patriarch Mu said on the road, right?

The judge stood up and entered the room.

The judge took off the Peking Opera mask on his face, revealing a rather old face.

He picked up the wine on the table and took a sip, then murmured to himself, "This brat Ning Cheng is so handsome. Not only does he like the little girl from the Rakshasa tribe, but he also seems to have a little princess from the Fire Spirit tribe, right?

Hahaha, it seems that old man, I will be able to hold my great-grandson in a few years!"

...

Cao Shuang didn't know what the judge was saying in the room at this moment. She was now focusing all her thoughts on this roast chicken.

Even Cao Shuang himself never thought that the most important thing for him to go to the Warrior World was to eat the roasted chicken in front of him...

"I must roast it well." Cao Shuang stared at the roasted chicken in front of her attentively.

If those ancient warriors who participated in the trial of the judge were told about Cao Shuang's trial, they would definitely be so angry that they would vomit blood...

They have to go through life and death before they can enter the world of warriors, and Cao Shuang can just roast a chicken.

Time passed and an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Cao Shuang concentrated on roasting without even daring to be careless.

When the roast chicken started to smell, Cao Shuang breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed like there was nothing wrong.

At this time, the door of the wooden house slowly opened and the judge came out.

Cao Shuang stood up immediately and said, "Master Judge, I've baked it."

"I know, I can smell the fragrance." The judge smiled and said, let's go into the house.

"Okay." Cao Shuang nodded and followed the judge into the house.

Mr. Zhao slowly took off his mask and then said, "Find a place to sit."

It was also the first time for Cao Shuang to see the face of the judge, who looked like a kind old grandfather.

"Let me try the roasted chicken and see if I can... um..."

"Ning?" Cao Shuang was a little surprised.

Mr. Zhao smiled awkwardly and said, "As people get older, they always make mistakes."

Later, Mr. Zhao took Cao Shuang's roasted chicken, took out some salt and pepper, sprinkled it on it, and said, "You've been traveling all day, are you tired? Eat a chicken leg."

"No...I'm not hungry, Grandpa Zhao. Have I passed the test?"

"Of course." Mr. Zhao put the chicken legs in Cao Shuang's hands and said, "Eat it. I'll take you there when you're done."

"Great! Then my memory..."

Mr. Zhao said with a smile, "We'll cook it when you're done eating. Don't rush it now!"

"Yeah!" A smile appeared on Cao Shuang's face.

...

The other side.

There was a rather serious atmosphere in the entire dark group headquarters. Just in the morning, Ning Cheng issued an order, and the entire dark group was ready for battle.

In Ning Cheng's office, Lin Ye and Mu Lingyun were drinking tea made by Ning Cheng.

"How's it going? Did you get used to sleeping in the dark group last night?" Ning Cheng asked.

"Haha, it's like home." Lin Ye said, then he looked around and said, "Where are Jian Dao and Jian Qingtian?"

Ning Cheng said, "They are practicing in the spirit gathering array. They have been practicing for a day..."

Lin Ye shook his head and said, "Jian Zong is indeed a group of cultivating lunatics... Hey, I don't know why that old guy Jian Lingtian is so crazy that he disappeared for me, otherwise this wouldn't have happened this time.

matter."

Ning Cheng said, "The boat will naturally straighten out when it reaches the bridge. Even if it doesn't happen this time, the same thing will happen next time. It will only work if they are completely scared."

Mu Lingyun asked from the side, "Ning Cheng, if the Tianfang Ancient Sect and the Wang family come later, what are your plans?"

Lin Ye also asked tentatively, "You don't really want to kill me, do you?"

Ning Cheng said, "It depends on their attitude. If they are harsh, then I can only teach them a lesson. I will not offend others unless they offend me."
Chapter completed!