"Let me try it." Fengjiu took a bite and nodded: "Well, it should be cooked over a long fire. From the time we got here to the time we told them to prepare the food, it probably took more than a few minutes to cook. I think it should be a meal prepared for some of the venerables in the sect."
She smiled, looked at the food on the table, and said, "I didn't expect the venerable of this sect eats so well! What do you think, should we stay here for two more days?"
"If you like to stay here for two more days, then stay for two more days before leaving." Xuanyuan Moze said.
Fengjiu smiled, ate a bowl of bird's nest porridge and a bowl of stewed soup, then carried Hao'er, who was sleeping in the space, out. At the same time, Xuanyuan Moze waved his hand to set up a soundproof barrier to prevent the sound inside from being transmitted to the outside.
After Fengjiu untied Hao'er's sleeping point, she teased him for a while before scooping a bowl of bird's nest porridge to feed him. Looking at her plump and fair son, Fengjiu couldn't help but smile: "Will this kid become a little fat boy in the future?"
"No, when he grows up a little, we can teach him to practice." Xuanyuan Moze said, watching Fengjiu feeding the child porridge.
After eating, she held Hao'er's hand and taught him to walk on the ground. Seeing this, Xuanyuan Moze asked, "Ah Jiu, don't you want to take a rest?"
"I'm not really tired, and even if I want to rest, I can't fall asleep. I might as well play with Hao'er." Feng Jiu said with a smile, holding Hao'er's hand and walking, saying, "Come on, take a step and see, yes, that's it, let's do it again."
Seeing this, Xuanyuan Moze also accompanied him. When he saw the mountain of treasures that had not been put away, he said, "Put those things away first!"
"Oh, I forgot about that." Fengjiu said, holding the child in one hand and flicking her sleeve with the other hand, putting all those things into the space.
In the cave, Fengjiu was holding the babbling Hao'er's hand and teaching him to walk, while Xuanyuan Moze was sitting at the table flipping through the books, trying to understand the distribution of power on this continent.
On the other side
In the sect's meeting hall, all the venerables and main figures of the sect were present. Even Sique and Mu Xin were sitting in the middle. Venerable Lingmu and Xueyu were sitting below, watching the scene and smiling.
"My Lord, what is the purpose of having us all come to this meeting hall?" Venerable Xueyu asked with a nonchalant smile, but his smiling eyes were moving around Sique and Muxin.
"Tsk! Aren't you asking this question even though you already know the answer?" Lingmu Immortal Lord sneered and glanced at her.
Venerable Xueyu glanced at him and said, "You are the only one who talks too much."
"Okay, everyone, be quiet." The Immortal Lord on the main seat raised his hand to signal, and glanced at everyone, finally landing on the hearts of Si Que and Mu Xin, and said: "The reason why I asked you all to come here today is for nothing else but to discuss Xuanyuan Mo Ze and Feng Jiu."
"My Immortal Lord, hasn't this matter been settled? Is there still a need to discuss it?" Venerable Xueyu said, looking at the Immortal Lord sitting in the main seat.
"That's right. Sique and Muxin have both become their disciples. Is there any need to discuss this matter?" Rarely, Venerable Lingmu and Venerable Xueyu agreed.