Chapter 1555: Chapter 335: The Most Despairing Day for the dicine Sect (Part 4)
For a mont, despair and intensity filled the dicine Sect.
At that mont, Yin Xilin and Tiezhu had just arrived at the Council Hall. Along the way, with Yin Xilin’s explanation, the naive Tiezhu finally understood that his master’s cooking skills didn’t match her martial arts, and his face also turned the color of feces.
"Why are you two here? Where’s your master? She seems to be looking for you." Ye Chenghong, who was checking the health of Xiao Hei, Old Jin, and Fatty Mao Er, looked up at the sound of footsteps and was surprised to see Yin Xilin and Tiezhu.
At this point, he noticed the pale faces of the duo, furrowed his brows, and asked, "Has sothing happened? Where’s Girl Qing?"
Xiao Hei, Old Jin, and Fatty Mao Er imdiately stood up upon hearing ’sothing happened’ and turned to look at Yin Xilin and Tiezhu in unison.
"Master Gu, my master she..."
"Sect Leader! Sect Leader! Help, sothing terrible has happened, it’s life-threatening!"
Yin Xilin had just begun to speak when the heart-rending cries of Old Xu and Old Jiang ca from outside the hall, startling Ye Chenghong and the three small creatures.
Soon after, a flurry of chaotic footsteps was heard, and Old Xu and Old Jiang rushed into the Council Hall, drenched in sweat.
"What’s going on? What happened?" Ye Chenghong, already made tense by Yin Xilin, tightened his face further due to their shouting.
"S-sect Leader, it’s terrible! Sothing big has happened!" Old Jiang, hands on knees, bent over and gasping heavily, "Sect Leader brother, you have to see this! Xiao Qing is making dumplings in the kitchen!"
Boom! Crackle!
Ye Chenghong felt as if thunder was rolling across the sky, a dull roar sounded overhead, making his vision blur, unable to recover for a long while.
Right now, he only had five big words in his mind—Xiao Qing is cooking!
In an instant, he imagined countless scenarios of the kitchen destroyed, the dicine Sect obliterated, its disciples poisoned, and even the sect vanishing from the world.
Slapping the table hard, Ye Chenghong quickly stood up, "Let’s go! To the kitchen!"
In a blink of an eye, he was gone. Yin Xilin and Tiezhu exchanged sympathetic smiles with the chefs Old Xu and Old Jiang and raced off towards Ye Chenghong’s direction.
anwhile, at the gate of the dicine Sect, Gu Yelin, dressed in black, had just stepped in and keenly sensed that sothing seed off with the atmosphere.
He looked at the dicine Sect disciples around him, who no longer had their usual energetic deanor and seed like soulless zombies; even the junior brothers on gate duty looked like they were about to cry.
A shiver ran through his heart, Gu Yelin’s face sank; could sothing have happened in the dicine Sect?!
"What’s going on with the dicine Sect?" He grabbed a familiar dicine Sect disciple nearby, asking with a serious face.
The ntioned dicine Sect disciple shuddered and ca to his senses. Upon seeing Gu Yelin, he forced a smile that looked like he was about to cry.
"General Gu, Sister Xiao Qing is cooking... she wants to make us dumplings..." The poor fellow’s subtext was "General Gu, please, take Sister Xiao Qing away!"
However, fate clearly wasn’t on his side. Upon hearing about An Yiqing’s cooking, Gu Yelin’s expressionless handso face slightly twitched, and he silently turned to leave.
"There’s work to be done, pretend you never saw ."
With that, Master Gu waved his sleeve, leaving without a trace, though his steps seed a bit hurried, as if he was fleeing...
The poor dicine Sect disciple could only watch in vain as their last hope fled unheroically. He opened his mouth, licked his dry lips, and once again beca a roaming soul...
Upon hearing the news about An Yiqing cooking, Ye Chenghong rushed to the kitchen rapidly. Along with Yin Xilin, Tiezhu, Xiao Hei, Old Jin, Fatty Mao Er, Old Xu, Old Jiang, and the four elders who received the news, all headed towards the kitchen. In an instant, the dicine Sect’s kitchen seed to have beco a national treasure.
However, while their legs were fast, they were no match for An Yiqing’s godlike speed. Just as the first arrival, Ye Chenghong, stepped into the courtyard of the kitchen, there was a loud "bang," and the kitchen was instantly filled with black smoke. A strange stench, as if with countless little wings, flew into Ye Chenghong’s nostrils, making his vision go black.
"What the hell is that sll?! Who shit themselves?!" Newly arrived Old Jin was so overwheld by the stench and smoke that tears stread down his face, and he couldn’t help but curse.
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