Lord Stove walked to the door and said with a smile: "Hey, fellow Taoists, let's see who the old man invited here?"

With that said, give way to seat C at the door.

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on this.

I saw two majestic generals in battle armor and holding sharp knives walking out slowly.

Walking like a dragon and walking like a tiger, it's so majestic.

It's just that Cheng Fan found that there was a trace of embarrassment and helplessness on the faces of the two of them.

"Let the old man introduce, these two are the two divine generals, Qinglong and Baihu, and they are friends of the old man."

Hearing this, Cheng Fan and others bowed respectfully.

The two generals, Qinglong and Baihu, nodded and smiled.

The two glanced at each other and saw Nian Suixi and Lao Long, they were slightly taken aback.

Although they didn't know who the two of them were, they were surprised by the strong incense and divinity on Nian Suixi's body and the unfathomable aura of the old dragon.

Cheng Fan took advantage of the situation and invited the two generals to sit down.

Bai Hu murmured in a low voice: "This Stove Lord, come as soon as you come. It's too bad to have to go out of the kitchen."

"Shut up, these two people are not easy. Those who can get along with Lord Stove, whether it's the two of them or the Taoist priest, are not easy to get along with."

After taking their seats, the two god generals immediately smiled, and grabbed the spicy meat pie with their big hands.

"Oh, it's still hot. Fab, Fab!"

"Just now the Stove Lord used this mouthful to eat the god of gluttony, it's really bad!"

Qinglong Baihu couldn't stop immediately, as if he was stimulated by the Stove Lord.

Cheng Fan winked at Xu Huan.

Xu Huan walked towards Cheng Fan knowingly, and went to make spicy meat pies.

Cheng Fan smiled and said, "Don't be in a hurry, you two generals, eat slowly, my disciple has already prepared it. This porridge with preserved egg and lean meat and side dishes are also a must, so you might as well try them all."

Qinglong Baihu was also polite, thinking that the Taoist priest would have to take care of him by himself in the future, so he began to eat and drink.

"Baihu, these small dishes are so good, wouldn't the big meal be even better? After a while, we lions will open their mouths and ask too much, to test their bottom line."

"Okay, let's do it. Shall we take care of it more?"

"That's not necessary. We have a lot of work to do every day. There are so many Taoist temples in the mortal world to take care of. Where can we find time? Let's just give the Stove Lord a face, and come here when you're hungry."

"I'm a prostitute, hahahaha..."

The two brothers ate heartlessly, never mentioning what the Stove Lord told them.

They also turned a deaf ear to what Cheng Fan said, and ate Hesai nonsense on their own.

Cheng Fan and Nian Suixi looked at each other, feeling helpless in their hearts.

Nian Suixi shook his head unobtrusively, and said via voice transmission: "You are quite airy. I'm afraid the Stove Lord did something bad with good intentions. He invited not two door gods, but two idiots."

Cheng Fan replied with a wry smile: "It's just some common food, it's okay, it's time to make friends."

"The old man has traveled all over the world, and has seen the ups and downs of many Taoist temples. Many of them were breached. If these two showed up a little, why did this happen?"

"I'm afraid that seeing the decline of the mortal world, I already have the idea of ​​a vegetarian meal in the corpse."

Nian Suixi snorted coldly in the sound transmission, with a hint of resentment inside.

The decline of the gods is precisely because of their inaction or inability to act, which makes the people lose their faith.

Years and nights and Lord Stove, they are their own limitations.

Only during the New Year's Eve will he appear to perform his duties, and the Stove Lord will help if he can, but his reputation is not obvious, and he is not as good as those great gods who slay demons and demons.

The two divine generals, Qinglong and Baihu, are quite different, they are the divine generals who exorcise evil spirits from town houses.

If even they don't protect Taoist temples, they don't protect mortals.

How will Taoist priests and ordinary people respect him?love him?Believe him?

Not long after, the two gods, Qinglong and Baihu, wiped their mouths and leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, with their stomachs rounded.

Picking his teeth with his little fingernails, Zhang Yang said: "Little Taoist priest, this meal is not bad. For the sake of Lord Stove, we will take more care of you in the future."

"However, correspondingly, shouldn't you also..."

Bai Hu rubbed his fingers, a philistine look flashed in his eyes.

The Stove Lord was stunned.

In his impression, the two god generals, Qinglong and White Tiger, should be righteous gods who protect mortals.

How can there be such a philistine side?

To beg for it from the Taoist priest openly?

And it was in front of him!

Where does this make him, the Stove Lord, put his face?

"What did the two gods do with this?"

Lord Stove suppressed his anger and asked in a deep voice.

"Hey, Lord Stove, don't be so excited, we two brothers just want a few free meals and some incense."

The white tiger smoothed things over.

Qinglong snorted softly, "If you want to ask for help, you must have the attitude of asking for help. My family, are you right?"

The two of them are god generals, and they feel that they are first-class as the kitchen prince.

Qinglong also saw the identity of the old dragon and asked immediately.

He thought that the old dragon of his family would support him.

Unexpectedly, the old dragon scoffed at his words.

He snorted coldly and said, "What kind of Qinglong general? I thought you were so powerful? You actually made you a Taoist general? What a pity!"

The Azure Dragon God General was furious when he heard the words, and sarcastically said: "It's just an old dragon that is seriously injured and dying. I hope your crippled body can last a little longer. Let's see how the god is!"

"I'll just say it straight, if Lord Stove didn't invite the two of us to come, it wouldn't be uncommon to come to such small temples in the remote mountains. How difficult is it to eat your free meals and offer some incense?"

Cheng Fan frowned, and stopped the old dragon who was about to scold with his cross arm.

Asked: "I don't know what kind of offerings the two gods will need? Can you tell me in detail?"

The white tiger said lightly: "On one day, chickens, ducks, fish and pigs, and on two days, cattle, sheep and livestock, one meal a day, and there is no meal."

Qinglong continued: "We have to build a big hall for the two of us, and we will worship it every day, and the incense will not be interrupted. In this way, when the two of us are in a good mood, we will take care of them."

"No need to say more."

Cheng Fan said indifferently: "My dripping water view is too small to accommodate the door god with his nostrils upturned, so please go ahead."

"Hmph! Don't regret it!"

The blue dragon and white tiger glared at Cheng Fan, slammed the table and shouted.

The two got up and wanted to leave, but they were observing the expressions of Cheng Fan and others.

Cheng Fan confronted the three seniors of Nian Sui Xi coldly, showing no intention of stopping them.

Baihu said via voice transmission: "Qinglong, isn't our request a little too much?"

Qinglong snorted coldly, and said: "This junior doesn't even give him any room to change his mind. He doesn't know the reason for asking prices all over the sky and paying back the money by sitting on the ground? Let's go, just enjoy a wild view in the mountains, don't wait!"

Hearing this, Baihu nodded and left with Qinglong.

It's just that this time the two of them didn't go to the kitchen again, but planned to leave from the main entrance of the Taoist temple.

As soon as the two of them entered the main hall, the statue of the Taoist ancestor of the Sanqing lighted up slightly, and a mighty force came out of nowhere and suppressed it suddenly!

Chapter 281 Sichuan Opera Changes Face?The Green Dragon and the White Tiger Return

in the backyard.

The two gods, the green dragon and the white tiger, will leave the backyard, and there is an awkward atmosphere in the air.

The Stove Lord sighed and said helplessly:

"Hey, little friend. The old man is all to blame for this matter. I thought it would be a little naughty. I never thought about it, but..."

Cheng Fan smiled calmly, and said in relief: "Master Zao Jun, you don't have to do this, you are also thinking of me. Don't punish yourself with other people's mistakes."

"Who would have thought that the two gods, Qinglong and Baihu, would have such a temper?"

"That's right! Look at that Azure Dragon God General, he calls me my family, but has contempt in his eyes. He looks down on me in his heart."

The old dragon curled his lips and said disdainfully.

"The old man knows in his heart that he is a real dragon, but I am just a flood dragon. It is indeed a world of difference. But I just can't stand his domineering attitude!"

Nian Suixi nodded and said: "Ignore them, let's continue eating."

Seeing the worried eyes of Xiao Nannan and Xu Huan, Cheng Fan smiled at them.

He smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, they are masters of the Taoist sect, and they behave in a proper manner after all. And they will also treat Mr. Zao Jun a little bit, so don't worry."

"As for the safety of our Dishui Temple, I have already set up a large formation to protect the temple. Even without the help of those two generals, there will be no problem."

Hearing this, Xu Huan breathed a sigh of relief.

With the support of three seniors, he is not afraid of offending those two generals.

The little girl also breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought: It’s okay to leave, no one will grab her delicious food.

Those two big men took a bite of a big meatloaf, and my daughter wasn't even full yet.

If the master is poor, the daughter will be hungry in the future.

The little girl happily picked up a spicy meat pie, opened her mouth, and was about to bite it down.

The gate of the courtyard was pushed open with a bang, and the two gods, the green dragon and the white tiger, rushed into the courtyard rolling and crawling.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was stunned.

The two looked flustered, Baihu tripped Qinglong accidentally, the two fell to the ground with a thud, rolled into a ball, extremely embarrassed.

"Ah this..."

The old dragon was dumbfounded.

Years and nights cast a suspicious look.

The Stove Lord was even a little confused.

"Two generals, what's going on? Why is this so..."

Cheng Fan moved in front of the two of them and asked.

The two god generals, the green dragon and the white tiger, looked at Cheng Fan in panic with their faces frightened.

"The little god is wrong, the little god apologizes! The little god can't see Mount Tai, so I apologize to the real person!"

"Little God will definitely do his job well... he can also do extra things, no matter what you ask, we will agree!"

"I only hope that the real person will forgive the little god!"

"..."

Hearing this, Cheng Fan was stunned.

Xu Huan and Xiao Nannan were dumbfounded.

The three of them also stared wide-eyed.

With such an amazing effort, the two god generals returned on their own initiative, apologizing and admitting their mistakes weeping bitterly.

What exactly did they go through?

What made them suddenly change their temperament?

Which game is this playing again?Sichuan opera changing face?

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