The God of Cooking in the World of Martial Arts and Immortals

"Master... senior brother..." Ning Zhong passed out again.

The Huashan faction is in chaos.

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The Huashan faction was attacked by the demon sect. The leader, Yue Buqun, and his wife Ningzhong resisted desperately, but they lost in the end and died for the faction.Feng Qingyang, who lived in seclusion in Mount Hua, suddenly appeared and killed the Demon Cult, but was also seriously injured and died.

Ling Chi hurried back to the Huashan School, and was recommended by a group of Huashan disciples to temporarily serve as the head of the Huashan School.Yue Buqun and Ningzhongze's daughter Yue Lingshan kept a filial piety for her parents, and she was not allowed to leave for three years.

This series of news detonated the entire arena.

A few days later, Linghu Chong, who was drinking in a certain restaurant, heard the news and hurried back to the Huashan School to express condolences to his master and wife.

After the condolences were over, Linghu Chong wanted to leave the Huashan faction, but was dragged into the secret room by Ling Chi, and talked in detail for several hours.

After coming out of the secret room, Linghu Chong's face was pale and haggard, and he went to the back mountain to observe filial piety with Yue Lingshan.

From then on, Linghu Chong changed his name to Feng Chong, commensurate with Yue Lingshan's brother and sister.

This new year, the Huashan School does not have any New Year's celebrations, only the sadness of the school's drastic changes and worries about the future.

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"Hey!" Sitting in the main hall of Huashan School, looking at the pile of documents that need to be processed in his hand, Ling Chi looked up to the sky and sighed: "I can't live through this day."

More than a month has passed since the Yue Buqun incident, and under his tugging and pulling, the Huashan faction finally got back on track.

It's just that he hastily took over the position of head, and has not officially announced to Jianghu.

In order to revive the morale of the Huashan faction, he sent out his disciples one after another half a month ago, and sent invitations to all decent sects. He will officially assume the position of head of the Huashan faction on February [-]th. He hopes that all the sects can come to Huashan to observe the ceremony .

That's what Jianghu gangs are like. If there is something going on in a certain sect, everyone will come to join in the fun, congratulate and reciprocate courtesy, and friendship will be established.

Ling Chi is not disgusted with these things, he is always lively, and when there are more people coming, it will be easier to carry out his plan.

On the other side, Shuang'er has already left for the capital.One is to deal with the matter of the God of Kitchen, and the other is to bring eight little maids to Huashan School.

Although these eight little maids haven't practiced martial arts for long, under the feeding of Ling Chi, their aptitude and strength are better than ordinary Huashan disciples. Now that Huashan School is employing people, these eight little maids can It cannot be wasted.

Fortunately, Liang Fa, Shi Daizi, Gao Genming, etc. are all talents that can be made, and with the help of the three original sword master uncles, the Huashan faction has returned to the right track. If you mess around, the Huashan faction will not be able to mess up.

It's just that dealing with various affairs every day, and not even giving him time to cook, really drives him crazy.

……

On this day, Shuang'er finally handled the affairs in Beijing and returned to Huashan School with eight little maids.

"Brother, here we come."

"Master."

Seeing Ling Chi, the eight little servant girls surrounded him very happily, and asked eagerly, "Master, I heard from Miss that the Master is now the head of the Huashan School, is it true?"

Seeing these little maids again, Ling Chi was very happy, as if he had returned to the carefree time in the capital.

"On February [-]th, he officially took over, but not yet." Ling Chi explained with a smile.

The little maids were amazed again.

"The young master is so powerful, he is the head of a faction at a young age, and he will definitely be the leader of the martial arts in the future." Dongxiang said sweetly.

"Yeah, it's definitely possible." The other little maids echoed.

"Hahaha, there is no such thing as a martial arts leader." Ling Chi laughed: "It's good to be able to manage your own territory, and that's why I called you here."

"What does the young master want the slaves to do?" The little maids were very curious.

"The first task is to serve me and Miss, and the second is to practice martial arts well." Ling Chi said with a smile: "In the future, I will perform tasks for the sect and travel around the rivers and lakes. I can't do it without good kung fu."

"Is the young master letting the slaves join the Huashan School?" The little maids were a little excited.

"It can be understood in this way." Ling Chi nodded: "But you are just temporary workers and have no formal staff."

"..."

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As time went by, and the fifteenth day of February was getting closer and closer, countless people from the rivers and lakes gathered towards Huashan, and the Huashan Town at the foot of Huashan gradually became lively.

On this day, a group of guards in brocade clothes escorted a luxurious carriage to Huashan Town.

In the carriage, a woman opened the curtains and looked out the window.

I saw that there are many people in the rivers and lakes holding swords here, and the atmosphere of the rivers and lakes is very strong.But when they met the Jinyi Guards, these people from the rivers and lakes did not dare to approach, they only looked at them from a distance and pointed fingers.

The woman smiled slightly, lowered the curtains, and ordered, "Go to the Huashan School."

"Yes!"

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Chapter 49

Recently, the little maids have been in a low mood.

Grandpa Feng who loved them passed away, and they were very sad.

Although they had no obligation, they still mustered up the courage to make a request to the young master to keep a filial piety for Feng Qingyang for three days.

Ling Chi didn't expect them to have such a deep relationship with Feng Qingyang, and he was comforted by the accident: After death, there are still people thinking and reading, Uncle Feng Tai, although you did a stupid thing, you can still rest in peace.

Ling Chi agreed to their request, and after the little maids thanked them, they rushed to make filial piety clothes, and went to the back mountain to observe filial piety for Feng Qingyang for three days.

Women should be pretty and filial.The eight little maids were dressed in filial piety clothes, and they really looked like pear blossoms and rain, which made me feel sorry for them.

Eight pretty girls kept their filial piety for Feng Qingyang, Ling Chi felt that Feng Qingyang's death was well deserved.

After three days, the eight little servant girls took off their filial piety clothes and returned to Ling Chi again.At this point their mood has been much better.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are inevitable.Human beings have passed down such joys and sorrows from generation to generation. What they have experienced today has been experienced by previous generations, and future generations will also experience it. No one can escape.

Ling Chi's words made them feel much better.

"Master, this servant still hopes that the young master and young lady can live a long life." The little maids looked forward to it from the bottom of their hearts: "This servant hopes to serve the young master and young lady forever."

Ling Chi smiled.