Hong Huang: My Brother Bai Ze Is Definitely Not a Great Cook

Chapter 223 Why Does Fellow Daoist Bai Ze Look so Tired?

"Why do you look so tired, fellow Daoist Bai Ze?"

At this time, Di Jun was taking Bai Ze to the 21st Heaven.

The two of them took a leisurely stroll, walking slowly above the clouds, and from time to time they came to a teleportation formation and teleported to the next Heaven, without any sign of hurry.

Originally, Di Jun planned to arrange a place for Bai Ze to stay and rest for a few days.

But Bai Ze repeatedly refused, saying that he had to get busy with business first, so Di Jun had to give up.

Just like that, Di Jun looked at Bai Ze with a bit of fatigue and asked involuntarily.

Bai Ze's eyes twitched slightly, and then he smiled helplessly:

"Nothing, I've been practicing too much recently."

Di Jun smiled and nodded:

"Good, Bai Ze Daoyou should pay more attention to the combination of work and rest. If I'm not mistaken, Daoyou should have been practicing your physical body recently?"

"Yeah." Bai Ze turned his head and looked at Di Jun, then nodded:

"I've fallen behind in physical practice, so I thought of giving it a try."

"Really good." Di Jun smiled:

"I've known for a long time that Daoyou Fuxi has practiced his physical body to perfection, but I didn't expect Daoyou Bai Ze to be no worse than before."

Bai Ze's eyes twitched slightly, and he declined:

"Daoyou Di Jun, why don't we talk about something else?"

It's too torturous.

These days are simply not something that an ordinary auspicious beast like him can bear!

What kind of practice method is this?

The Wu Clan practices like this all day long? Aren't they afraid of practicing themselves to death?

Originally, being dragged to the Wu Clan for a 'tour' was already very... What was the result?

The result was just like this?

During the 80,000 to 90,000 years in the Wu Clan, Hou Tu directly took Bai Ze to practice...

According to what Nuwa said, 'Men and women practice together and guide each other, which is the best way to enhance feelings'.

So Hou Tu directly took Bai Ze and guided him one-on-one to practice the "Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art" for 80,000 to 90,000 years!

Who knows how he got through these years?

Is that the life of an ordinary auspicious beast?

'Go to the Wu Clan again! I am a dog! '

There is no doubt that the moment he walked out of the Hou Tu tribe, Bai Ze still said this in his heart.

The "fate" between Bai Ze and the Wu Clan can only be described as indescribable.

"Well, I overlooked it." After a slight start, Di Jun reacted:

"Daoyou, this time I arranged 100,000 people to go with you, I hope you don't dislike their clumsy hands."

Bai Ze forced a smile:

"It doesn't matter, I'm used to it."

Who knows how sad Bai Ze was when he said this.

Of course, Bai Ze's days in the Wu Clan are not just about his own "cultivation".

No matter how clumsy he is, how clumsy can he be?

Can he compare with Hou Tu?

If that's not possible, can he compare with the two idiots at home?

In short, Bai Ze's "heart" is already very strong!

The corner of Di Jun's mouth twitched slightly, and then he said nothing more.

Daoist friend Bai Ze... your life is not comfortable.

Well... I should find a chance for Daoist friend Bai Ze to enjoy it well.

After the two walked all the way to the twenty-first heaven, Bai Ze walked into the kitchen of the Heavenly Palace.

The kitchen of the Heavenly Palace is very grand.

The decoration is more gorgeous than the palaces from the twenty-second to the thirty-second heavens.

If the Temple of the Sun is the most magnificent, then this kitchen is definitely ranked second.

It seems that all races are very concerned about eating.

"Daoist friend Bai Ze, I'll leave it to you next." Di Jun bowed solemnly.

"Good." Bai Ze returned the greeting:

"Please rest assured, I will handle this properly."

"Yes." Di Jun smiled:

"When it comes to cooking, I trust you the most."

As he spoke, Di Jun seemed to remember something, his eyes lit up slightly, and he looked in one direction:

"By the way, fellow Daoist Bai Ze, that person over there is Xiong Ba, the leader of the Northern Bear Clan. In terms of alchemy, he has mastered the liquid elixir wine called the Extreme North. You two should have a lot of topics to discuss."

Bai Ze followed Di Jun's gaze.

I saw a middle-aged Taoist in a black robe standing over there with disheveled hair. In front of him were several wine jars of about half a meter. He was holding a ladle in his hand and was looking at the wine jars.

"Good." Bai Ze took a look and then nodded:

"That wine looks good."

Bai Ze also knew his shortcomings in the art of wine.

Bai Ze, the first great chef in the prehistoric world, if there is only one thing that is not perfect, it is wine.

When it comes to winemaking, Bai Ze's skills are still slightly inferior.

The main reason is that there are no people who like to drink in the world.

Baichuan, Fuxi, and Nuwa drink milk tea and fruit tea all day long... Every day they drink beverages, not wine.

And Bai Ze himself doesn't like to drink, so his practice in this area is still a step behind.

"Then leave it to you, fellow Taoist." Di Jun smiled and bowed:

"I have some other matters to attend to. Please take care of the kitchen."

"No problem." Bai Ze returned the greeting:

"Just take care of your own business."

"Good."

Di Jun left the kitchen and continued to head towards the lower heaven.

Di Jun planned to personally go to Zhongtian Gate to welcome fellow Taoists from all sides.

Di Jun also had a plan for the overall process.

This time the banquet will be held from the 22nd to 33rd heavens.

Of course, they are arranged according to the importance of the people.

People like Sanqing, Baichuan, Fuxi, etc. are naturally guests of the 33rd heaven.

The next are the important officials of the heavenly court, who are arranged in different grades.

Of course, there are also those who are not qualified to attend the banquet.

But Di Jun tried his best to make everyone attend the banquet.

For example, a family of four can send one representative.

A family of 300 can also send one representative.

A faction can send one or two representatives and so on.

As for the 18th to 21st heavens, they are the resting areas for guests.

After all, there is still a thousand years before the banquet begins.

At this time, many people have already arrived.

For example...

"Huh?"

A surprised voice interrupted Bai Ze's steps.

Bai Ze looked back.

He saw a festive young Taoist in a red robe standing behind him.

"Daoyou Bai Ze?"

The young man's eyes lit up and he stepped forward quickly:

"It's really you, I didn't expect you to come so early!"

Hongyun.

"Of course, Fellow Daoist Di Jun invited me to be the chef." Bai Ze greeted with a smile:

"I didn't expect you to come so early."

"Hahaha." Hong Yun waved her hand and chuckled:

"Isn't it lively? I'd better join in the fun. This Heavenly Court is really grand, with lights and decorations. I really want to see how grand this event that brings together most of the prehistoric world is."

"Wait and see." Bai Ze chuckled, then changed the subject:

"Why are you in the kitchen?"

"Uh..." Hong Yun felt a little embarrassed He scratched his head in thought:

"I was originally arranged by Daoist Fellow Di Jun to stay temporarily on the south side of the 21st Heaven, but I heard that there were many delicacies in this kitchen, so I couldn't help but sneak in."

"Ahem." Bai Ze looked around and coughed lightly:

"Daoist Fellow, it's better not to say it out, come with me, if there is anything cooked later, Daoist Fellow, taste it first and be a food taster, how about it?"

"Great! Great!" Hong Yun looked happy and clapped his hands repeatedly:

"Thank you, Daoist Fellow Bai Ze!"

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