At this time, Liu Zhengyang, who was afraid of others, was smiling and taking Jiang Xueqin and others to barbecue.

If you want to say barbecue is definitely one of the ways to cook that will greatly boost your appetite.

"I didn't expect that Liu Zhizhang had such skills!"

The old alcoholic bit the steaming lamb leg in one bite, then turned his head and tore it. The charred lamb leg meat inside entered his mouth, and chewed it with a big mouthful of satisfaction.

"fragrant!"

Speaking of which, Liu Zhengyang's barbecue is really good. The outer slices are golden and the secret sauce make people feel appetizing.

Even Jiang Xueqin, who has always been restrained, feasted on her.

Not to mention Xiao Duomie.

Almost holding a lamb leg that was about the same size as hers, she looked cute and cute.

As for Maotu and Xiaomi, there is no need to say much. Not only did they eat quickly, but they also had fast hands. Almost the barbecue on Liu Zhengyang's side was just right, so they dragged it away and wiped it out in an instant.

"What are your plans next?"

Liu Zhengyang likes this process very much. Since he became the leader, his time spent with his family has been relatively reduced, which also makes him feel guilty.

Now that I have gone to Dadong Mountain, I have not seen any trace of Chu Zihang. I guess I have died in Dadong Mountain.

The earthquake at that time was so terrifying, it was not that easy to escape!

In this way, what he should do is almost done. Although he wanted to investigate some of the things that happened to the Kyoto Sect in Kyoto, it was obvious that Kyoto is not welcome now!

Liu Zhengyang could still clearly feel this.

However, he was not very good at Kyoto, so he left. Compared to this place, he prefers the freedom, unrestrainedness and pleasure of Tiannan Province!

"Since the young master has discovered it, I will naturally follow you!"

The old drunkard finally admitted Liu Zhengyang's identity and revealed his identity to Liu Zhengyang.

But Liu Zhengyang was a little curious. Logically speaking, Zhu Lao and the others should not know the identity of the old drunkard, but why didn’t they mention it to him?

The old drunkard obviously saw his doubts.

"There were many doubts about the matter back then. I have investigated some things for so many years, but now it is useless!"

Liu Zhengyang raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean..."

"That's right, many clues pointed to Dadong Mountain back then, but now Dadong Mountain has collapsed. As for the Canglan Cave Palace, as long as the young leader is there, they will naturally not give up!"

After saying that, a cold light flashed in the old drunkard's eyes.

After hearing the old drunkard's words, Liu Zhengyang laughed: "Go back to Tiannan with me! It's time for the Dead Wood Sect to regain its reputation!"

The old drunkard naturally would not refuse, and nodded with a smile.

"My friend from Qingfengyuan, since he is here, why don't you eat something?"

Lord Cao smiled and brought a fat man over, without hiding his surprise.

"I didn't expect that Liu Zhizhang would have such leisure and elegant taste."

"It's just barbecue. It's so literary, but I'm not very comfortable with it!"

Liu Zhengyang smiled and shook his head: "Tell me, what's the matter with me? First of all, it's said that the collapse of the Dadong Mountain has nothing to do with me!"

There is, and there is no!
Chapter completed!