A scrap collection station comes to mind

"Qingqing, are you afraid that they will rely on you?" Ma Santong rolled his eyes.

Chen Jianli said, "I have just tasted the feeling of being at the peak of my life, but you tell me that people from the Yao family are unreliable and their words are inaccurate. Are you not making fun of me?"

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Chen Jianli's matter was a private matter, so Chen Muyu didn't pay much attention to it. Anyway, he liked to play around, so there was no loss.

After taking control of Yao Jiannan and Yao Shuheng, it is much easier to walk in the Yao family's holy realm.

But Yao Jiannan and his son also said that the tokens on the ninth floor of the Treasure Pavilion are in the hands of five Fengzi generation ancestors. If they want to go up and get the treasure, they must deal with these people.

They are all at least in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm. In addition, the Yao family has a strong foundation and various magic weapons emerge in an endless stream. It will definitely be difficult to deal with them forcefully. If you are not careful, you may overturn.

Therefore, defeating them one by one is the best way, but they must be contained. The key is to turn the passive situation into active and gain the right to speak.

With the Yao family and his son as cover, it would definitely save a lot of trouble.

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In my mind, the Wanjie Scrap Collection Station.

In the office, Chen Muyu made an appointment to meet Xiao Zaojun.

A jar sealed with red paper was placed on the desk in front of Chen Muyu.

Chen Muyu opened a crack, and a strong aroma of wine suddenly hit his face.

Suddenly, Chen Muyu felt a little dizzy, his face turned red, and he was actually a little drunk.

Quickly cover the jar.

"Why are you so energetic?"

Chen Muyu shook his head, his internal energy circulated, and he regained consciousness, with an expression of surprise on his face.

Xiao Zaojun smiled narrowly, "Boss, didn't you say that the bigger the energy, the better? If the time is not too short, I can find you someone with greater energy!"

Because Yao Jiannan said that his grandfather was a very good drinker, Chen Muyu was also ready to give in to his preference, spend some time on wine, and use wine to deal with him, so he asked the station employee Xiao Zaojun to help find wine.

Xiao Zaojun is the successor of Zaojun in the Immortal Realm. Although he was demoted to the mortal world and is now just a cook, he still has connections. As a cook, can't he get a pot of good wine?

The place where they are is a fairyland.

"Where did this wine come from?" Chen Muyu asked.

Mr. Xiaozao said, "This is called Drunken Ghost Wine. It is brewed by a spiritual cultivator from Yunling Mountain. Just one bottle of wine can make you drunk in the Yuanying realm. It only takes one sip in the Golden Elixir realm. It should be to your liking, boss." ?”

Chen Muyu's lips curled up slightly, "Okay, good job..."

Xiao Zaojun chuckled, "By the way, boss, I wonder if you are interested in going to the fairy world?"

"Why are you going to the fairy world?" Chen Muyu frowned slightly.

The Immortal World is a place that countless monks yearn for. Chen Muyu naturally also yearns for it. However, there is a very real problem. There are many masters there. It is a super-level plane. Not to mention that the golden elixir Yuanying is everywhere. I am afraid that the immortals They are all walking all over the ground.

With Chen Muyu's current strength, he would be like an ant in the fairy world, and he would be too insecure.

Xiao Zaojun suddenly raised this question, which surprised Chen Muyu.

Mr. Xiao Zao said, "Next month will be the peach peach event held once every hundred years in Heaven..."

"Oh? You don't want to take me to the peach banquet, do you?"

Chen Muyu's eyes lit up, but then he felt that it was impossible. He could enter the heaven at will.

Although Xiao Zaojun is a descendant of the Kitchen God, it is impossible for him to have a seat at the Peach Banquet. What's more, he has been demoted. How can he return to heaven now?

"of course not!"

Xiao Zaojun waved his hands quickly. He still knew how much he weighed, "Boss, we will definitely not be able to participate in this peach event. But, think about it, for every event, heaven invites countless immortals from all walks of life. There will definitely be a lot of fairy fruit leftovers..."

Chen Muyu's face trembled, "Brother, do you want me to pick up other people's leftovers?"

Xiao Zaojun said calmly, "It's not like the leftovers. The leftovers from the peach banquet are not our turn yet. They must be given to the fairies and soldiers to enjoy first, and the rest will be given to the fairy beasts and birds raised by the heaven." Use it and then throw it out in the end!”

"Then you say hammer!" Chen Muyu immediately rolled his eyes.

Xiao Zaojun laughed dryly and said, "Boss, no matter how rubbish the garbage is thrown out by heaven, it is something that mortals can only encounter. If you pick up a flat peach skin or a flat peach core, even if it is a If a fairy beast can fly, isn't that a hundred times better than any panacea?"

"Can you stop sounding so disgusting?" Chen Muyu looked disgusted.

"That's what I'm saying. It depends on whether you, boss, are interested in going on a business trip to the fairy world!" Xiao Zaojun said, approaching Chen Muyu, "I have been in heaven for so many years, and all the peach banquets have been The Kitchen King's Mansion is preparing, I know best where to dump the garbage, boss, I'm not kidding you about this!"

"Is it dangerous?" Chen Muyu pondered for a moment.

"There is definitely danger, but I have the Stove King's Order. It's very easy to go to that place. The key is manpower. I can't do it alone. I can't trust others to help me in the fairy world. So, if I want to do it, It's up to you, boss, to make the decision. It's best for you, boss, to go there in person..."

"When next month?"

"Originally, the Peach Banquet was supposed to be on the third day of March, but this year due to some special reasons, it was postponed for four months. It will be held on the third day of July, a total of three days, and it will end before the Qiao Qiao Festival!"

In other words, after Chinese Valentine's Day, the kitchen waste from the Peach Banquet will be thrown out.

"Let me think about it for a few days. You can list the detailed information, how many people are needed, what level, and how to act at that time. In addition, tell Wushuang and the others to make a detailed plan and evaluate the safety factor. Let's Make a decision again!" After thinking about it, Chen Muyu ordered.

"good!"

Xiao Zaojun responded and exited the office.

I have to say that Xiao Zaojun's proposal is quite tempting. The kitchen waste from the Peach Banquet has been enjoyed by the immortals. Even if there are just a few leftovers, it is definitely of great value.

However, when I think of picking up other people's leftovers, it would be fine if they were leftovers from fairies, especially if they were leftovers from some fairy beasts and birds, that would be too alienating.

Moreover, that is the fairyland, and safety is not guaranteed.

Therefore, although this matter can be done, Chen Muyu has not made up his mind yet. He will wait for Wushuang, Jinlian and others to study and evaluate it together before making a decision.

After all, there are still a few months left.

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The holy land of the Yao family.

Chen Muyu immediately handed over the pot of drunkard's wine to Yao Jiannan. Yao Jiannan happily held the wine jar and went to Mount Everest to borrow the Infinity Lamp from his grandfather.