Anti-Quick Transmigration System: Black-bellied male god, please take the move!

Chapter 78 Offline Fairy: Benefactor, do you want to know about immortal cultivation? 9
Hungry, hungry?
Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, and then she remembered that she was a Golden Core Stage cultivator and did not need to eat, but the three disciples had not reached the Foundation Establishment stage, so they still had to eat human fireworks and eat three meals a day.

She recalled the direction of the pie's kitchen with some embarrassment, and walked all the way to the cafeteria with the two little beans.

"Hey, I forgot to ask, what's your name?" Moyan turned around and asked the troublesome kid.

"I don't have a name." The kid shrugged, looking indifferent: "I have no father or mother since I was a child. When people call me, they always call me 'Hey'. Anyway, I know they are calling me."

"But there must be a name." Just as he walked to the door of the kitchen, Mo Yan paused and frowned, thinking slightly: "One of their names is Xian Ting, the other Bai Yi... why don't you just call them Goudan. "

"..." Xiaodouding and Xiaogui both looked at her with wide eyes and horror.

"Just kidding you." Seeing the expressions of the two little devils, she burst out laughing, and happily walked into the kitchen.

It was already past meal time, and there was no one in the kitchen. After searching for a long time, she only found three steamed buns and some uncooked ingredients.

"Master, let's just eat this." The two little devils looked at the steamed bun in her hand, and swallowed in unison.

"Long body, how can this work." She sighed and put the steamed buns aside, cleaned the ingredients and prepared to make something simple for the two of them to eat.

Xiao Douding lay down next to the stove with expectant eyes, and looked at Moyan who was busy here expectantly: "Master, do you need my help?"

"What help, is it a waste of help?" She smiled and squatted under the stove, seeing that there was firewood in the empty space under the stove, but there was no fire, she was indeed a little worried.She is a water spirit root, the matter of ignition... She turned her head and looked at the annoying little devil: "What kind of spirit root are you?"

"Wood spirit root and fire spirit root." He looked strangely at Mo Yan who turned his head and asked.

But before Moyan could say anything, the firewood beside her was ignited with crackling sparks, she turned her head and looked at Xiao Douding next to her in surprise: "You are also the root of fire!?"

Xiaodouding nodded with a smile while breaking her limp fingers.

"What are you three little bastards of Fire Spirit Root doing to worship me, the master of Water Spirit Root?" Moyan couldn't help but wailed, holding her head in her hands. She could tell. No wonder the head looked so expressionless before introducing these three people. Not bad. It turned out that I was quite satisfied with the quality of the new disciples, and I was going to teach Guichen carefully. But I didn't expect that two good young talents would be "ruined" by an ignorant person like her. .

There are very few people with a single spiritual root in this world. Although there are only three apprentices this year, it is a blessing in misfortune to be able to produce these two people with a single fire spiritual root, because usually hundreds of people get started. , but the number of spiritual roots can be counted on one hand.

The two simple stir-fry dishes came out of the pot, and the two people who had been salivating for a long time enjoyed the meal.However, Moyan noticed that the younger Xiao Douding actually hugged two steamed buns to her side. She asked a little strangely: "You eat two?"

"No, this is for Senior Brother Baiyi to bring back." Xiao Douding said happily while eating: "When we just came out, I saw Senior Brother was still practicing in his room, so he must be hungry now."

"Good boy. From now on, you can eat with everyone every day." She stroked Xiaodouding's round head, then turned her head to look at the little ghost who was buried in his meal, and remained silent for a while.

"Mu Xueyin is dressed in white, looking forward to the bird's return in the courtyard. From now on, you will be called Guique."

(End of this chapter)