A Kongsang's daily life

"You really can't hold your breath anymore."

In the temple, there is a person standing.

"When did you start to doubt me?" The man slowly walked out of the shadows with "Food Words" in his hand.

"The time Hu Geng left Kongsang." I locked the door of the temple and replied.

"The first time, you inadvertently revealed to Lu Wu the time of the Jiuchongtian banquet. Lu Wu left Kongsang, and the gluttonous attack came. The second time, you accidentally saw Hugeng leave Kongsang and meet Yi Ya. Jiuchongtian wanted him, so I had to find someone."

"If the first time was just a coincidence, what about the second time? Is it still a coincidence?"

"You are very sharp, young master." Xi Yan looked at me with a smile, "However, you are too confident——"

Before she finished speaking, she attacked me, and her powerful spiritual power instantly locked onto my body.

"Of course I'm confident, because—"

I was shocked, and the divine power swayed from my body, dissipating her spiritual power.

"I have this power."

Xi Yan was bounced to the ground by the spiritual power, she looked at me in shock, her lips trembled for a long time, as if she was about to say something.

……

I sent the recording just now to Ku Wu, explaining the general situation, and was about to get back "Food Language", only to find that "Food Language" was put in her arms. I thought about it and waited for the person from Wuweishi to come. reprocessing.

"Who are you?"

We were silent for a while, then she asked suddenly.

"What? Want to pretend to have amnesia?" I turned my head and looked at her suspiciously, "Do you think we are stupid?"

"You shouldn't have such a powerful divine power, you are not the young master of Kongsang!" She looked at me, "This divine power, this divine power should belong to that lord, who are you?!"

"You know him?" I asked.

The memory of my previous life is already somewhat blurred to me. Unless it is something more important or someone, when I recall other things, it is like seeing flowers in a fog, not very clear.

After recovering the memory of the previous life, when I first saw her in the temple, I did have a familiar feeling, but I don't remember any intersection with her in the previous life.

"Know?" Xiyan raised her head, with a weird smile on her lips, "How could you not know him?"

"He died for me, because I became a god."

"What do you mean?" I looked at her suspiciously.

"My lord, he was an imperial chef before he became a god, and his daily job was to cook all kinds of delicacies for that stupid king."

"That Hunjun spends his days drinking and drinking, eats all the delicacies in the world, and feels that everything he eats is not tasty enough."

"So that day, the faint king summoned the lord and asked: 'What is the most delicious thing in the world?' 'It's salt.' The lord replied at that time."

"But the Hunjun felt that salt was nothing more than the most common thing. He thought that the lord was mocking him for not knowing how to eat, so he ordered the lord to be beheaded."

Xi Yan sneered, "After your lord was killed, the other chefs in the imperial dining room were terrified, and they didn't dare to add salt to the dishes they cooked for that stupid king, for fear of committing crimes and losing their heads."

"Therefore, the Hunjun ate vegetables without salt for more than ten days in a row. Even if it was delicacies from mountains and seas, his tongue was tasteless. After that, he felt weak and depressed. After the imperial doctor diagnosed him, it was discovered that his illness was caused by not eating. Caused by salt, it really is self-inflicted!"

"At that time, he came to his senses, and it turned out that the words of the adults were right. So, the foolish king was full of remorse, and assumed the posture of an enlightened king, and made the adults king, built temples, and let the common people be killed before the adults sacrifices on the day of death."

"The power of incense and faith finally made the adult a god." Xi Yan's eyes were full of longing, "He is the real God of Cookery."

No wonder, she turned out to be a salt-based spirit.but……

"In this case, why do you want to help the Immortal Feast Altar?"

"Help?" Xi Yan smiled, "I just want to make trouble for Yi Zhi."

"King Zhan and father were close friends before, why did you bother my father?"

"Yes, dear friend." She suddenly turned her head to look at me, "But why? Why is it the adult who died, not him? Why can he marry a wife and have children, become the God of Cookery, and establish Kongsang after the adult died?"

"All the credits belong to him alone, and no one remembers your lord anymore!"

"All of this should belong to the adults! It's Yi Zhi, it's Yi Zhi who stole everything from the adults!"

"Xi Yan, stop talking nonsense!"

At this moment, Ku Wu came to the temple with other Wuwei Envoys.

"Young Master Kongsang, I'm sorry." Ku Wu nodded to me, and sent someone to arrest Xiyan.Gan Linglong found "Food Language" from her arms and gave it back to me.

"Don't worry, I will deal with this traitor immediately." Ku Wu said.

"Thank you for your hard work." I nodded and watched them leave.

Xi Yan was like this, probably because she was confused by the Immortal Feast Altar.Charming people's hearts and destroying people's hearts, the Immortal Banquet is really a good way.

After the hundred-year feast, we are bound to have a battle!