Chapter 300: Xiao's Transformation
Gu Sanqiu was confused, then looked towards the kitchen.
"Is Xiao having dinner inside?"
"No, he was watching Yan Xiao cook."
?
Gu Sanqiu coughed dryly, then took out his spear.
"I'll go inside and say hello."
I suspect that the person inside is a fake Xiao, and I have evidence!
"Brother Xiao."
Xiao folded his hands and turned his head to look over after hearing the voice.
"It's so late, what's the matter with coming here?"
"Oh, nothing, I just got free and wanted to get some fresh air."
Gu Sanqiu complained, but seeing the familiar three-no attitude of the other party, he could still be sure that this was undoubtedly Brother Xiao.
"By the way, Brother Xiao, why did you suddenly think of coming to watch Yan Xiao cook?"
Yan Xiao, who was standing aside, was sweating profusely. After hearing Gu Sanqiu's question, he couldn't help but nodded.
He was sweating not because of the high temperature in the kitchen, but because there was a big guy next to him who was staring at him while he was cooking, without even blinking, as if he was afraid that he would poison him.
The pressure was extreme. He felt that as long as he hadn't burnt the food, he could still sell himself outside and brag about it for a long time.
"Well, I just suddenly felt like it. If I have the chance, I might want to try some simple cooking outside."
Xiao nodded: "Before this, I just thought that food is a way to replenish energy. There is no need to think too much about it, nor do I need to devote too much effort to it."
"But since last time, I've discovered that the wonders of food are more than just that. As an old friend said, it's something that can bring people happiness."
"My previous words must have been obscured by the influence of my identity."
Xiao stretched out his left hand, and the tattoo on it emitted a gentle golden light.
“It doesn’t feel bad.”
Yan Xiao felt like she was about to cry. If you want to chat, can you please find a place somewhere else? It's really stressful for a cook like me to be stared at like this!
Gu Sanqiu glanced at Yan Xiao, whose mental power was constantly surging, and understood what this guy was thinking. He pulled Brother Xiao to the top of the inn.
"The old friend you are talking about, Xiao-ge, should be Senior Marcosius. That's indeed what he would say."
"Yes, that's exactly what he said. I think at that time, he discovered some problems with the guardian Yaksha. It's a pity that we didn't succeed in understanding it back then."
Gu Sanqiu couldn't help but say, "There's a question that I've always felt is not right, Brother Xiao."
"you say."
"According to what you said, Senior Marcosius should have discovered some limitations of Yaksha's power. So why didn't he explain it more clearly or just tell you all about it."
"Is this some weird plot of 'you'll understand once you meet them' or 'it can only be understood but not expressed in words'? If it's for your own good, you should just speak it out."
Xiao thought for a moment and said, "There is indeed nothing wrong with your idea, but that is you, not us."
"Huh?"
Xiao explained: "Marcosius is the demon god of the hearth, in charge of the hearth fire and people's livelihood. It is normal for him to be able to see that something is wrong with Yasha. This is the part that his laws can reach."
"But for the guardian Yakshas, our laws belong to another part. If we were to explain them directly to us, it might cause us to resist, or even subconsciously resist."
"You can also understand that in today's mortal world, the so-called three views of those teachers are not in line with each other. There is nothing we can do about it. Marcosius can only remind us in a subtle way."
“Even though we are powerful, killing and karma have blinded us. This is our own problem, or it’s a problem with the guardian Yakshas.”
Oh my god, why does this sound so troublesome?
Gu Sanqiu scratched his hair, but it was true. The guardian Yaksha was in charge of killing and was a killing guardian. It was already very difficult for him not to be unable to distinguish between friend and foe under the attack of karma. He probably didn't have time to think about other things.
Just like people who are already working, if they are particularly tired, they will feel like doing nothing after get off work and just want to lie down and work. They don’t have the energy to think about self-improvement or body shaping.
To give a simpler example, for young people who have jobs or part-time jobs, a game that receives high ratings from multiple review agencies and sells for a few hundred yuan on the platform does not put much pressure on them to buy one.
But there is time pressure.
What they lack is not the few hundred dollars, what they lack is the time to play with these few hundred dollars.
"Change is at least a good thing, right?"
Gu Sanqiu smiled and said, "A dish that changes happiness. I wonder if there is a specific recipe or something. I am still very interested in this."
I don’t know whether the so-called happy dishes are specific recipes or the meaning of happiness conveyed in the food, but at least it is a secret recipe of a god, which is a very precious thing.
Xiao glanced at Gu Sanqiu.
"A dish that brings happiness, just not some weird recipe your ancestors made."
" Those dishes are not something a normal person could come up with."
…
Shit, are you trying to be sarcastic to me?
Well, although this is the truth, it always makes me feel like I'm being implied inexplicably , which makes me very unhappy.
Gu Sanqiu held his forehead with his hand and then looked at the other person.
"Speaking of which, Brother Xiao, I forged the golden statue for you so that you could have a good rest, but you are still running around killing evil spirits."
He did not sense the breath of the evil god along the way, so there was no need to ask who killed him. Apart from the guy in front of him, who else could have such a powerful map-clearing ability?
But this is completely different from what Gu Sanqiu thought.
I helped you solve your problem so that you could have more time to rest, but you ended up spending more time working hard?
Isn't this the ultimate putting the cart before the horse?
"Both work and rest are important, and we still need to be responsible for our job."
"How come you are injured?"
"Why can you all see that..."
Gu Sanqiu said: "I met Yaolu Weng and Patriarch Qiqi, and they could see that I was injured. What is this, the perception of an immortal?"
Clearly, the injuries on his body had been healed by the flame of regeneration, but in the eyes of these guys, he looked as if he was wearing nothing at all.
"There's nothing wrong with your physical injuries, but your breathing is a little too weak, so it's normal for us to notice it at a glance."
Xiao asked: "You met a strong enemy? Why don't you let me go over and help you?"
…
The Garuda train should not be able to reach Inazuma instantly.
Moreover, if Brother Xiao comes, the nature of the situation will change completely. It will be easy to be mistaken for the interference of Emperor Geo in the rule of General Thunder. This kind of thing must never be done.
"It's like this..."
After finishing speaking, Gu Sanqiu mentioned in passing that he was confined by the Emperor, and then looked at Xiao with expectant eyes.
"What do you think, Brother Xiao? Do you also think that I shouldn't be grounded? I didn't do anything wrong. I just took a bold risk. That's right, right?"
"In your family's history, there are probably only a few people who can compete with you in this aspect."
Xiao sighed. He would never behave like this before, but it was different now.
One reason was the incense and the golden statue, and the other was that the experience Gu Sanqiu described was too outrageous.
"I really won't ground you."
Gu Sanqiu's eyes lit up.
"I will directly suppress you into the earth veins to clear your head, just like what the Dragon King did to your family back then."
