There is a fish in Beiming, whose name is Kun.

Kun is so big that it can't be stewed in a pot...

Cough cough cough.

This statement is a bit insulting a certain demon master?

Well, in fact, there is only one pure blood Kunpeng between heaven and earth. The rest are just some bloodlines that are not pure enough to be circulated. After all, a giant like a real Kunpeng cannot live in a low-level spiritual plane and will be starved to death.

According to reality, the size of the young Kunpeng raised by Qingfeng is no longer small, especially after being used by Qingfeng, his body suddenly jumped from seventy or eighty meters to hundreds of feet, and he also had a bit of the style of a real demon king.

Since the merger of the Five Worlds, the successful merger plane has become a huge plane rarely seen in the void. If the original main plane was only the size of Asia, the merged plane now has fifty Asian sizes, not counting as sea areas.

In fact, the sea area of ​​the New World is seven times that of the land area!

In this way, it would be extremely difficult to travel the whole world without the development of technology.

The ocean area between Nanzhanbu Continent and Chixian Shenzhou is very large. With the current navigation level of Nanzhanbu Continent, it will take half a year to cross it.

Even if it takes half a month to drive a flying boat back and forth in Chixian Shenzhou.

But in the world, there are always some transcendent existences.

Traveling to the North Sea in the evening, Cangwu!

Among similar myths and legends, Kunpeng is definitely an existence with a certain flight speed in the world!

Even if it is not as huge as a cosmic monster as its ancestor, the Kunpeng, now with a body length of 100 feet and a wingspan of 300 feet, can circumnavigate the entire world within one day in the main plane.

so.

When Kunpeng flew to the Tianzao Mountains, the entire Lingxiao Sect was amazed at its speed.

Then, when a sound like heavenly sound came from Kunpeng's back, the entire Lingxiao Sect, including all the cultivators, obviously, felt refreshed, as if a green bell was ringing in his ears.

"I am Qingfeng, today I am down in the realm, I will come to Lingxiao Sect to see it!"

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In the evening, the sun sets.

In the city lord's mansion, in the house.

The Lan family gathered together, staring at the head of their family, and took out a pig's head from a big pot.

On the twelfth day of March, on Qingming Festival, three animals were offered to worship ancestors.

This is a traditional festival of the Chinese nation.

But which ancestor should the Lan family pay homage to?

I won’t say that Lan Li, a semi-time traveler, is the descendant of Nuwa, who is the direct descendant of Nuwa. In fact, the descendants of Nuwa have been praised as the descendant of Nuwa in all dynasties.

Nuwa is not dead again! Naturally, she cannot be tributed to her during the Qingming Festival! This is a matter of etiquette!

Green-clothed? This girl was sold to the mansion as a maid since she was a child.

Arranged further down, Dongfang Bai himself didn't know who his parents were, and whether he was dead again.

When Lao Fulu and other former servants of the Chen family celebrated their sacrifices, they even paid homage to the ancestors of a prince surnamed Chen.

So, who should I pay homage to?

world!

I sacrificed three animals to the heavens and waited for half an hour. If God had no appetite, the meat on these cows, pigs, and sheep would be eaten by this large group of people.

After all, livestock are treasures these days, and ordinary families can’t even eat meat. Can’t three good animals be wasted just like that, right?

After the memorial service, there are also some special considerations when dividing the meat.

Such as cow ears and pig labels, not everyone can eat them just by wanting to eat them.

Like this year's cow ears, they were snatched away by Dongfang Bai.

The monkey beside him was envious, but was glared at by Dongfang Bai. In the end, he could only hold the ribs beside her and eat them with grievance.

Xiaobai snatched the ears and the monkey ate the ribs. When it was Lan Xin'er's turn, there was only a big cow heart left, which made the little girl cry.

What's so delicious about Niuxin?

It is fishy and astringent, and very difficult to chew.

But, in this matter, neither Lan Li nor Zixuan favored her, but instead asked her to eat it all.

As for when it was Renli's turn, he saw him holding a bull's head and gnawing expressionlessly.

Zixuan ate the leftovers of Lanli!

Every time during the Qingming Festival, Zixuan would be with Lanli. When Lanli finished eating, she would eat the meat strips that were torn off the cow's head on the plate.

Green Yi is similar to her, but she eats sheep's head.

I don’t know where this rule was passed down. Anyway, when Lan Li heard it from Green Yi, she felt very reluctant to live it.

After all, holding a cow and sheep head and eating meat is really a rude style that hurts him.

But as these years passed, whenever Qingming Festival, Green Clothes called the whole family together to share the meat, this custom was developed.

In fact, during this festival, the people who eat the happiest food are Fulu and Zuo Zhong.

They ate good meat on their limbs, and the best meat hooves were filled with fragrance, making people drool in one glance.

It is said that this is called being a human minion!

And the cow ears that were stolen by Xiaobai naturally need no need to say more.

Those who hold the ears of the bull!

In the city of Wudi, who is the one who holds the ox ears, besides her Dongfang Bai, ask who else?

Including bones, tendons, internal organs, everything has its symbolicity.

What kind of meat you can eat means what position you are in this system.

The very clear division makes people feel clear and know what they should do.

This may be a kind of wisdom passed down by our ancestors, which allows us to recognize our identity.

This kind of dinner is almost once a year, and everyone is used to it.

After dinner, Zuo Zhong and others stood up and left, and the rest of them were all busy.

Later.

A fierce cry came from the distant horizon, and what followed was the huge shadow brought by Kunpeng's broad wings passing through the sky.

Kunpeng enters the East China Sea.

Before he entered the sea, a young Taoist priest carrying a big bag jumped off his back in a daze.

At a height of hundreds of meters, when it lands, it is like fallen leaves blowing by the autumn wind, with almost no sound.

In the garden, Lan Li couldn't help but curl her lips behind her.

"Are you back?"

"Hmm? Have you finished your meal?"

"Nonsense, it's dark!"

"What about my pig's elbow?"

"Save it for you..."

When he said this, Lanli's face looked a little strange.

Qingfeng knows the rules of the Lan family, but this guy doesn't care about these things. Whenever he has meat, he likes to hold a big elbow and eat it. If he can get two jars of good wine, he will be even happier as a god.

A very good fairy actually likes to eat pig elbows?

It's very sloppy...

tui! Qingfeng! Please withdraw from the group!

Don't embarrass the gods!

Of course, what Qingfeng didn't know was that the pork he gave him every time was from another pig.

Lan Li was still thinking unreliable, but Qingfeng, who was walking over on the other side, threw the big package on her back at Lan Li, and walked towards the big pot that was still being cooked.

Lan Li took the package casually.

"What's inside?"

"Well, your apprentice asked me for what you want, and I'll send it to them tomorrow."

"Xiantao? So many?"

"Well, the old peach tree has not harvested well this year, so I asked them to move out all the inventory of Lingxiao Sect... Well, this meat is so stewed with delicious taste!"

Lanli: "..."
To be continued...