Hearing Song Ye's unreasonable and even shameless request, Huang Rong was extremely unwilling. She even wanted to pick up the chopsticks on the table and directly fight him with her life.
However, just as this thought rose in her mind, she heard Song Ye say faintly,
"If Mrs. Guo is unwilling, I believe Island Master Huang is not a stingy person. He will probably pass this unique skill to his granddaughter.”
As Song Ye spoke, he put down the chopsticks in his hand as if he was about to get up.
Facing Song Ye's threat, Huang Rong had no choice but to compromise and bear the pain silently.
Song Ye sat down again and enjoyed the delicacies made by Huang Rong while enjoying the secret of Peach Blossom Island, the song of the rising tide of the blue sea.
"Mrs. Guo, I really admire your craftsmanship.”
Song Ye praised.
Huang Rong was so confident in her cooking skills that she did not even bother to respond to Song Ye's praise.
Song Ye was not angry at Huang Rong's indifference. Instead, he admired her focus on playing.
Although there were only three dishes, Song Ye tasted them very carefully and took an hour.
"It's really too delicious!"
Song Ye sighed and put the last piece of chicken into his mouth.
After putting down his chopsticks, Song Ye, who had eaten his fill, felt his body and mind relax. He felt as if he could do whatever he wanted in the world, and a heroic spirit rose in his chest.
Huang Rong was caught off guard and quickly retreated, but she was not spared.
"Mrs. Guo's skills still need to be improved.”
Song Ye pointed out Huang Rong's shortcomings and continued,
"But don't worry. With my guidance, I guarantee that Mrs. Guo's skills will improve with each passing day!”
Just as Song Ye was eating his fill and testing Huang Rong's skills, Guo Fu met Quan Zhen Sect's disciples on her way up the mountain.
After reporting his identity. The three of them were brought to the main hall of the Chongyang Palace, where they met Zhao Zhijing, who was vaguely on the verge of becoming the third generation's lead disciple.
Ever since Qiu Chuji recovered from his injuries, while waiting for reinforcements, his side did not slack off at all. Instead, he went into seclusion to cultivate the Big Dipper Sword Formation.
If he wanted to increase his strength in a short period of time, it was impossible to break through the realm. He could only hope that Wang Chongyang would leave behind this array that could gather everyone's strength.
"Are you Junior Brother Guo's daughter?"
Although Zhao Zhijing was doubtful, his tone was firm.
He had seen Huang Rong before. This young girl's face was pretty and somewhat similar.
"It's me."
Guo Fu nodded and asked directly,"
"Where's my mother? Where did my mother go?"
"Your mother?"
Zhao Zhijing didn't understand.
"Yes, I followed my mother all the way to Mount Zhongnan.”
Facing the elders, although Guo Fu was pampered, she was still polite. She asked,"
"You haven't seen my mother?"
"No, I haven't."
Zhao Zhijing shook his head and guessed,
"Could it be that you went the wrong way and Gang Leader Huang didn't come to Mount Zhongnan?”
"Impossible!"
Guo Fu said with certainty,"
"My mother must have come to Mount Zhongnan. Maybe it's because of Yang Guo.”
Thinking of Yang Guo, Guo Fu continued,"
"Where's Yang Guo? Let him out and ask him if he has seen my mother, or has he been taken away by my mother?”
"Guo 'er is currently in seclusion to cultivate, so it's not convenient for him to meet guests.”
At the mention of Yang Guo, Zhao Zhijing's face instantly turned cold.
After all, this was the misfortune of the family. A good disciple, who was entrusted by Guo Jing, was actually betrayed by him.
How could he tell such a shameful thing to a junior?
Besides, even if he wanted Yang Guo to come out, there was nothing he could do. He was so happy staying at the back of the mountain. How could he invite him? He did not dare to invite him either.
"I don't care. Let him out."
When Miss Guo Fu's temper flared up, she did not care about her elders.
"Sister Fu, don't mess around. This is the Double Yang Palace.”
Little Wu reminded him,
"If Master finds out, he will definitely be angry.”
"Martial Niece, please don't be angry. Gang Leader Huang has never been to Chongyang Palace.”
Zhao Zhijing didn't continue to give her face. After all, he still needed her father's help. His tone softened a lot.
After saying this, he looked at the young man who was following behind him silently and swollen like a pig's head. He asked,
"Did you guys encounter some trouble? Let's hear it out. In the Zhongnan Mountain area, there's nothing that the Quan Zhen Sect can't handle.”
Zhao Zhijing had completely forgotten that he was almost defeated by someone not long ago. His tone was full of pride.
Guo Fu's eyes lit up. The reason she came to the Chongyang Palace was to find someone to avenge her.
She had thought that her mother was here as a guest, so she had rushed over, but she was told that she was not here.
Fortunately, there was always a way out. Since his mother was not around, he had the help of the Quan Zhen Sect's experts. They could also avenge him.
Guo Fu told him everything that had happened at the foot of the mountain, and how she had been bullied.
"He's only twenty years old. He has a dignified appearance and a slender figure. He wears a crescent-shaped white robe with green bamboo embroidered on his sleeves…"
Listening to Guo Fu's description, Zhao Zhijing was still calm at the beginning, as if he could handle it. However, when he heard Guo Fu describe the person's appearance, the cold sweat on his forehead could not be stopped.
"Martial niece, this person you're talking about, is he…"
Zhao Zhijing asked a few questions in succession, hoping that Guo Fu was wrong.
"Martial Uncle, do you know him?"
Guo Fu nodded her head repeatedly and asked doubtfully.
Seeing Guo Fu nod her head, Zhao Zhijing's fantasies were shattered. He felt his eyes go black. Fortunately, he was sitting on the futon and did not fall off.
"Martial Niece, don't you know this person?”
Zhao Zhijing took a few deep breaths to maintain his image as an elder and then asked.
"I don't know him."
Guo Fu shook her head.
"If I'm not wrong, the person you're talking about should be Song Ye!”
Zhao Zhijing said with certainty.
" What?!"
Guo Fu cried out in surprise. She did not believe it and questioned,"
"Wasn't he killed by my mother?”
If he was really killed by your mother, then who was the one who caused a ruckus in Chongyang Palace and injured Martial Uncle Qiu?
Moreover, with Song Ye's strength at that time, it was impossible for him to not be able to defeat Huang Rong.
In a remote courtyard at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, the long time passed quietly. The tightly shut door was pushed open and Song Ye walked out of the house. Looking at the sky outside, he knew that it was time for him to go back.
He was not a person who favored one over the other. He could not waste all his time on Huang Rong. He still needed to cultivate the Jade Girl Heart Sutra to strengthen his strength.
If one wanted to run amuck in Jianghu, one would not be able to do so without strong martial arts. They might be hacked to death by their enemies before they could even leave the house. That would be so helpless.
Therefore, Song Ye worked hard and didn't hide anything. He passed on his understanding to Huang Rong.
The latter did not disappoint him. Her amazing talent allowed Huang Rong to learn everything quickly.
"Mrs. Guo, pack up. We should go back.”
Song Ye turned around and greeted Huang Rong, who was still comprehending the situation.
“...”
Huang Rong was silent. She put it on her pocket to cover her pretty face and went up the mountain with Song Ye.
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