God of Rebirth Denial System

On the other side, Guo Jinhou cooked hare broth in a large iron pot, added wild ginseng, ganoderma and so on to make a big mess.

He was born in an ancient martial arts family, and since he was a child, his five fingers have never touched spring water. Let alone cooking, the dishes and chopsticks have not been cleaned, and they are all done by servants. Cook with your own hands.

Guo Jinhou is troubled. He feels that cooking is more painful than practicing. At least practicing is voluntary, because he can become stronger, so he really doesn't want to do cooking!
Fortunately, Beiyuan, which is inaccessible, has a harsh environment, so it does not require exquisite cooking, as long as there is salt in the food.

The meal is ready, steaming hot meat and soup, it looks good, of course, it would be better if some red pepper can be added, but unfortunately not.

Chai Yu filled a bowl and gave it to Chen Jingjing. After all, you have to apologize for hitting someone, right?

"Hey beauty, are you hungry? I served you the best bowl of soup?" Chai Yu came to Chen Jingjing with a smile and said.

"Get lost, you don't need to be courteous." Chen Jingjing said angrily.

"This is the best bowl of meat and soup in the pot, are you sure you don't want to eat it?" Chai Yu said.

"It's all soup in the same pot. Why would it be best if you explain it to me?" Chen Jingjing said angrily.

Chai Yu cleared his throat and said solemnly: "First of all, this is the soup I served for you with my own hands, which contains my apology and concern; second, I gave you a sexy fat and tender rabbit leg; third, I personally escorted you Come here, you should be able to feel the good intentions."

"Thank you for escorting me for 30 meters." Chen Jingjing pursed her red lips slightly.

"Put it here, eat it quickly, it's cold, it won't taste good when it's cold." Chai Yu knew that the beauty couldn't save face, so he put the bowl next to her.

Chai Yu returned to the cauldron, surrounded the steaming cauldron with Guo Jinhou, each holding a porcelain bowl and began to eat.

"Jin Hou, your skills need to be improved, and you must study hard in the future. One more skill is one more way out, right?" Chai Yu said while gnawing on a rabbit leg.

"Boss is right!" Guo Jinhou suddenly felt that the rabbit head in his hand was tasteless. Could it be that his craftsmanship is really bad?

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On the fourth day after Chai Yu and the others left, the village where Xiao Yichen, Chai Beibei and others lived was attacked by immortal cultivators from other worlds, and one of them was a cultivator in the God Realm.

The Xiao family suffered heavy losses, Xiao Guishan died in battle, Xiao Suichang was seriously injured, Chai Beibei, Xiao Yichen and others fled.

In Kyoto, and even in the entire empire, the Xiao family belonged to the top family, but unfortunately their family only had one strong martial sage after all.

If it was in the past, the Xiao Family with one Martial Saint and many Martial Venerables would be enough to deter any force, but unfortunately, now they are facing a foreign race, and a random cultivator in the God Realm can be compared to the ancient Martial Saints.

Even if Xiao Yichen followed Nine Star Martial Venerable Xiao Suichang, it was not safe in Beiyuan.

If it wasn't for the critical moment when Xiao Suichang broke through to the Martial Saints, they would definitely be wiped out, and the young dragon that the Xiao family placed high hopes on would die in Beiyuan. hunted down.

There are more and more cultivators of different races in Beiyuan, and the whole Beiyuan is no longer safe.

In the dilapidated small temple, a group of old and young monks were having a meeting, which was a meeting related to the company's future.

Chairperson: the old abbot.

Member of the Board of Directors: Little Monk Xiuzang.

Participants: All monks in the temple, a total of 23 people.

Discussion matters: A company that has been passed down for hundreds of years is facing alien threats, discussing the future development direction of the company.

"The arrival of alien races threatens the safety of the people in the Northern Plains. I feel very sorry. Now we have to relocate." The abbot said straight to the point.

"Then let's go! What is there to discuss?" Xiuzang rolled his eyes and said.

"Always ask everyone for their opinions. We monks also pay attention to democracy." The old abbot said.

The little monk Xiuzang stood up, glanced fiercely at the crowd, and said, "Emi the goddamn Buddha! Let me leave all the goddamn ones, and don't keep one, otherwise, who will move so many belongings?"

"Ahem, this old monk is 60 years old, and he has lived long enough. If he wants to keep his ancestral property for the last time, you can leave!" said the old abbot.

The little monk Xiuzang looked at him contemptuously, then waved his small hand and said, "What's the problem, since you want to stay, you can stay alone, we will leave some dry food for you."

After finishing speaking, he arranged for all the monks to say: "Don't sit still, go and pack your things quickly, and prepare to run away to work!
"Hey, I just said a few polite words for the ancestors to see. Don't you persuade me? I am very good at persuading me. Once I persuade you, I will change my mind and leave with you." Seeing this, the old abbot shouted hurriedly.

"We all take it seriously, Master Gao Yi, a role model for our generation! We will always remember Master in our hearts." The little monk Xiuzang said.

"Little brother is right!" All the monks clasped their hands together, and said to the old abbot with serious expressions: "Amitabha!"

"Don't, I think I still need to persuade you." The old abbot said.

After the monks recited the Buddha's name with serious expressions, they quickly left to pack their things.

Seeing that they were all gone, and only the little monk Xiuzang was about to step over the threshold, the old abbot was anxious, and shouted with red eyes: "Little bald donkey, a rebellious bastard, can't wait to inherit the power? "

"Old bald donkey, get over it. A dilapidated temple is old, and you can't continue to live in it. There are more than [-] stupid monks waiting to eat. It's all bad. You think of yourself as the emperor of the earth. You think poor monks are rare. To take care of you stinky monks?" Xiuzang asked with squinting eyes.

"Ahem, Xiuzang, you are right. You are really not suitable to manage the senior brothers if you are so reckless. Alas, it takes a lot of work for those who are capable. I will take care of you for a few more years!" said the old monk, with a concerned look on his face. With a responsible expression, he walked out of the hall without squinting.

"Tch, you're so old, you're still so afraid of death." Xiuzang looked at the back of the old monk, his handsome face was full of disdain.