Of course, Ye Ning didn't know that there was a group of people who were waiting for the 12th hour.
But he was very cooperative.
He did not plan to go out.
"Even the donkeys of the production team should rest. I've been working for several days in a row.”
Ye Ning rolled up his sleeves and entered the kitchen.
In his previous life, as an independent modern youth, he knew how to cook.
It wasn't very impressive, but it was definitely at an average level.
After transmigrating in this life, he was not used to eating.
Because he felt that the people in this world were really terrible at cooking!
Ye Ning didn't mind earlier.
Because he felt that he could die at any time. At that time, he would directly take off into the sky, and there would be no need to eat.
But now, he sadly realized that his flight was delayed and he might have to stay in this world for a while longer.
Therefore, he could not tolerate it anymore.
If the heavens didn't give birth to me, Ye Ning, the Great Zhou's culinary arts would last forever!
Fortunately, there was no shortage of ingredients in this world, but they had not been developed yet. Ye Ning used all kinds of fancy conditioning methods to make a table full of dishes.
What sauce pork knuckle, what braised pork…
Anyway, the chef was dizzy.
She looked at Ye Ning as if she was looking at a god.
There was actually so much knowledge in cooking?
As expected of his master, he was awesome.
"Report, Ye Ning is cooking!"
The Mighty Marquis Residence was always paying attention to the Ye residence.
Someone immediately reported.
"Cooking?"
Weiwu Hou doubted his ears.
"Are you saying that Ye is cooking?”
The scout nodded and subconsciously gulped.
"Yes, and it should be very delicious. The fragrance filled the courtyard.”
Marquis Weiwu's face darkened.
"Continue searching."
The scout retreated.
Everyone sneered.
"That Ye guy still has the leisure to do so, but he doesn't know that if he has the life to cook, he probably won't have the life to eat!”
Marquis Weiwu looked at the time. The twenty-four hours were almost up, and he immediately revealed a sinister smile.
"What a pity."
……
Ye residence.
Ye Ning looked at the table full of delicacies and had the urge to cry.
It's too difficult for me!
Who could understand the sadness of a young man who was used to eating modern food and returned to ancient times to eat those difficult to eat food every day?
If he had known that it would be so difficult for him to die, he would have done a good job.
It's not my fault.
There were too many backstabbing dogs.
"Have you learned it?"
he asked the cook.
The cook nodded vigorously like a chick pecking at rice.
Ye Ning heaved a sigh of relief. Very good. At least he would have no problems eating in the future.
"Let's eat!"
Ye Ning ordered.
As a modern person, he liked the way a family ate happily.
Unfortunately, the cook and Old Yellow Head abided by the rules. They held the bowls and ate while standing.
They didn't dare to go to the table.
He felt that this would lose his master's dignity.
Ye Ning said it a few times, but the two of them ignored it.
Thus, he could only eat with Little Mute.
He treated Little Mute as a younger sister, not a servant girl.
Little Mute wasn't a person with a heavy appetite, but when she took her first bite of the Red Braised Meat, she still felt an unprecedented taste spread in her mouth.
"Delicious!"
Her eyes lit up.
After all, she was only a teenager, and it was the time when she loved to eat.
Her appetite was completely aroused.
……
"Report, Ye Ning is eating!"
"He's not dead yet?"
"Not dead! I've been eating it all the time, and I'm even eating it very happily!"
"Why?"
When Weiwu Hou heard the report from the scout, he was furious.
He kicked the table in front of him over.
His eyes were filled with flames as he gritted his teeth and said.
"I haven't even eaten yet, but he's eating happily!”
After saying that, he realized that he had gotten the main point wrong.
He looked at the time, his face full of disbelief.
"It's already 12 o'clock, why isn't he dead yet?”
Everyone looked at each other.
No one gave an answer.
After a long time, a person from an aristocratic family carefully said.
"Could it be that the Soul Absorbing Lamp hasn't been used for too long, so there's a delay?”
Everyone nodded.
"Wait a little longer."
"Let him finish this meal. This is a beheading meal!”
"He'll definitely die. There's no room for discussion!"
People felt that it was impossible for the Soul Absorbing Lamp not to kill a mere Ye Ning.
In order to activate this absolutely vicious magic treasure, each of them had paid a huge amount of spirit stones.
Not to mention a scholar like Ye Ning, even a Perfected Being, or even a Heavenly Fate Realm cultivator above Perfected Being, would die when the Soul Absorbing Cup erupted!
Weiwu Hou quieted down.
Since that was the case, he could only wait.
However, he was no longer confident.
He had a bad feeling.
It couldn't be that he would fail again this time, right?
The meal he was eating should be the last meal…right?
……
Ye residence.
While Ye Ning's family was having dinner.
In the guest room.
The pale candlelight of the Soul Absorbing Lamp flickered.
It was getting weaker and weaker, and could be extinguished at any moment.
Finally, perhaps it was due to the influence of a wave of prestige, or perhaps it should have been like this.
The candlelight flickered for a moment before it was extinguished.
At the moment of annihilation, a wisp of black aura with a dense stench spread out in all directions.
This time, it wasn't a curse.
Instead, it was the real destructive energy.
Previously, the Soul Absorbing Lamp kept spreading the curse. The curse was like gunpowder, spreading throughout the entire Ye residence.
The destructive energy was the catalyst to ignite the gunpowder.
It had completely detonated the previous curse, turning this place into a land of death.
But…
The curse aura from before did not spread out.
Not to mention permeating the Ye residence, the unconscious Fiendish Cultivator did not even leave the guest room. She instinctively absorbed all the energy that was beneficial to her to recover her body.
It was a coincidence.
Fiendish Cultivators were experts in curses.
And this person was proficient in curses.
The curse energy emitted by the Soul Absorbing Lamp became her nourishment. She absorbed it without hesitation and turned it into her own power.
She was already used to this process.
Then, the curse gas was naturally sucked dry by her.
In the end, when the destructive aura exploded, she was still attracted instinctively.
Just as she was about to reach her side, she suddenly woke up.
A pair of beautiful eyes opened!
His eyes revealed a solemn expression.
"Someone wants to harm me!"
"Destruction Qi!"
"This person is really vicious!"
She was still a little confused about the situation.
However, this did not affect her judgment.
She waved her hand and blocked the Destruction Qi that was about to enter her body. Then, with a thought, something seemed to be squirming under her clothes. A moment later, a small green snake as thick as a finger crawled out of her sleeve.
Ordinary snakes looked ugly and terrifying.
However, this little snake had delicate features.
Its body was green and clear, and its green pupils emitted a glass-like color.
The little snake opened its mouth and inhaled. The Destruction Qi turned into a thin stream and was swallowed into its stomach.
It seemed to be very satisfied. It burped and crawled to the Fiendish Cultivator's snow-white wrist.
She bit her tail with her teeth and fell into a deep sleep.
If one didn't look closely, anyone would think that the Fiendish Cultivator was wearing a green bracelet.
She gently tapped the little snake's head with her fair finger and spread out her divine sense.
As a demonic cultivator, she was often in danger. She instinctively wanted to understand the current situation.
She would not go out before she figured it out.
"Yes, I'm still in Beijing."
She could feel the suppression of the capital's array.
Not only did he not feel uncomfortable, but he felt at ease.
This was because her injuries had not fully recovered. She had only woken up by absorbing the curse gift bag.
Therefore, she was still very weak.
The capital, a place where all cultivators were treated equally and suppressed, had become her blessed land.
This was also the reason why she had to run in the direction of the capital when she was escaping.
The capital was much safer than other places.
"Eh, it's him?"
The Fiendish Cultivator noticed Ye Ning and the others who were eating.
A playful look appeared in her eyes.
She still remembered this man.
It was very interesting.
He actually said such words to whitewash the demonic path and belittle the immortal sect.
She had cultivated for a thousand years and had seen sanctimonious moralists and holy mothers who sympathized with the demonic sects. However, she had never seen someone like Ye Ning who fundamentally said that there was no difference between immortals and demons, and that there was no difference in strength.
These words were thought-provoking.
However, it was also filled with danger.
If the immortal sects knew, they would definitely be furious.
"What are they eating?"
The devil cultivator sniffed.
She smelled the fragrance of food.
Yes, it smelled good.
She had long since stopped eating, but her appetite had not stopped. She had always liked to eat delicious food.
Of course, the food she ate was not from the mortal world, so she did not like it.
What she ate was the flesh and blood of demon beasts, heavenly treasures, and the like.
Those were all gifts from heaven and earth. They did not need any complicated cooking to be very delicious.
However, the food that Ye Ning had eaten had somewhat shattered her perception.
There were delicious things in the mortal world?
She was deeply suspicious.
Of course, this was not important.
She was not tempted by this little bit of food. She continued to spread her spiritual will and discovered the situation around her.
Marquis Weiwu had arranged for many people to keep an eye on them.
These people hid themselves very cleverly.
However, to her, it was undoubtedly a louse on the monk's head.
It was clear at a glance.
"Looks like this person's situation isn't very good.”
The playful smile on her lips became even stronger.
She was getting more and more interested in her 'savior'.
Finally, she found the Soul Absorbing Lamp in the guest room.
"Soul Absorbing Cup? It's actually this vicious magic treasure. Is someone trying to harm me?”
The devil cultivator frowned.
However, he shook his head immediately.
"Impossible. If my opponent knew that I was recuperating here, he would definitely come and kill me. Why would he do such a thing?”
"This cursed treasure can only help me recover, it can't hurt me at all. My opponent should know this.”
"Then there's only one possibility.”
The Fiendish Cultivator's gaze swept past the obstruction of several walls and saw Ye Ning, who was gorging himself.
"That person wanted to kill you, and I accidentally saved you!”
This discovery made her frown.
As a Fiendish Cultivator, she only killed people in this life. She never meddled in other people's business, nor did she save others.
She actually made an exception for a man.
This made her instinctively uncomfortable.
Her eyes gradually turned cold.
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