Cultivating immortals is worse than engaging in foundations [System]

The Promise Sect is located on a fairy mountain in the extreme north, surrounded by clouds and mist, with a misty fairy air, but for Su Gui, there is only one word: cold.

Therefore, he prepared more clothes, so as not to freeze to death on the mountain, the little chick came back to life now, and started chirping again.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the first mission: Entering Wuji Zongjiu! Now send a reward: Little Spicy Chicken's favorability is 5 points!"

"..." Su Gui folded the last piece of clothes, sat down on the bed, opened his collar and stared seriously at Huang Chengcheng's little hot chicken, "This is for a mission?"

Little Spicy Chicken nodded cheerfully, "That's right Chirp!"

Su Gui nodded, "What rewards are there?"

The little spicy chicken blinked, and said innocently and cutely: "I have a good impression!"

Su Gui smiled sweetly at it, "It's gone?"

"Gone."

"Then what is the use of this task?"

The little spicy chicken lowered his head aggrievedly, and said softly: "But the little spicy chicken wants the host to feel that he cannot do without the little spicy chicken."

At this moment, thousands of words can be merged into an elegant "hehe".

Su Gui looked at the pitiful eyes of the little spicy chicken, but he didn't say anything, and sighed: "Forget it, forget it, you can keep it for being cute. Then what if I can't complete the task?"

Little Spicy Chicken looked up at him timidly, her voice was so low that she could hardly hear it, "That... obliterate."

Su Gui frowned fiercely, before he could say anything, the door was pushed open, and the disciple of Wuji Sect ran in rashly, "Follow me—"

He saw the situation in the room clearly, Su Guizheng looked down with his clothes half undressed.As for the lower body, he didn't dare to look down on it, but just vaguely looked at the outline that seemed to be... a bird?

Hiss - so perverted!

The little disciple gasped, and hurriedly withdrew, accidentally tripping over the threshold, really embarrassed.

Su Gui kept his eyes closed and closed his clothes. He didn't want to say anything. He packed all the clothes diligently. After thinking about it, he also took the sinful book with him, tied the bag at both ends, and carried it on his back. Put your back on your back and go out to find that little disciple.

The little disciple didn't dare to look at him at all, and lowered his head all the way to take him to the flying magic weapon and sit down, until his eyes fell on his luggage, and then he said, "Only take this little clothes?"

"Only so few clothes."

Su Gui didn't think there was anything wrong, but the little disciple couldn't help feeling sorry for him, and comforted him with slightly red eyes, "You don't have to be sad, I will ask Master to take care of you more when the time comes, Master is very kind."

Su Gui nodded, leaned towards him, and got close to him, "What's your name?"

The little disciple blushed, leaned back with his arms, still lowered his head and lowered his eyes, and almost closed his eyes because of this posture, "Kong Ming, you, you step back."

Su Gui stepped back a little obediently, and said with great interest, "Kong Ming? Zhuge Kongming?"

Kongming glanced at him suspiciously, then quickly looked away, "Who is Zhuge Kongming?"

"Ah...it's a person." Su Gui scratched his head, and couldn't help leaning over again, "What did you want to say when you opened the door and came in?"

Kong Ming had no choice but to lean back again, "Just let you hurry up."

"In such a hurry?"

"Yes." Kong Ming responded, sighed softly, suddenly felt sad, and couldn't help confiding to him, "You don't know, originally our Wuji Sect was idle and wild, but when we accepted apprentices last year, we took in a young master from a rich family. He is really pampered." , I even brought a team of servants with me to practice on the mountain! I eat delicious food and drink every day, and there is a lot of fish and meat, how can I look like a little bit of practice! Every day I deliberately bring vegetables to the dining hall, it’s really—”

Su Gui propped his chin and signaled him to continue. Kong Ming felt a little embarrassed again, and glanced away, "It's just... Anyway... Anyway, the mountain is in a hurry to get you now."

Are you in a hurry for my meal?

Su Gui groaned in his heart, looked at Kong Ming's blushing face and held back his good intentions, but felt a little strange in his heart, the Wuji sect in his setting was a big lump of ice in the whole sect, but now it seems that there is something different ?

Just don't know if the difference is good or bad for his mission.

The two traveled all the way through wind and rain, and finally arrived at the Wuji Sect two days later. Su Gui got off the flying magic weapon with loose hair and weak legs. His eyes were dull, and the corners of his mouth were slightly parted. Still have that romantic and beautiful look two days ago?

When other Wuji Sect disciples saw Kong Ming, they immediately surrounded him, their eyes flicked expectantly at the flying magic weapon, and they asked eagerly, "Where's the cook? Where's the cook you're looking for?"

Kong Ming pointed at Su Gui, "Here."

The disciples all exploded, "Impossible! He doesn't look like a good cook!" The others also echoed, "Yes, yes, don't you just catch a beggar to make up the number? !" "That's right. You can see that he is covered with injuries, maybe he was beaten because of his bad cooking!"

"What's the noise?"

Suddenly there was a loud voice from a distance, clear and cold like nine days of frost and snow, and as calm as the sound of streams and springs.Everyone stood still with their heads down, and parted to the two sides. Su Gui raised his head to look up, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

The visitor wore a moon-white gown with a sword on his waist and a fox-fur cape on his shoulders. His face was like a crown jade, his skin whiter than snow, his eyebrows were like smoke blowing clouds, and his eyes were like autumn water clearing away mist, with only the ends of his eyes slightly upturned. , making people suddenly feel that this person is probably not as pure and cold as he appears on the outside.It was Lu Miannian, the suzerain of the Wuji Sect.

Su Gui looked at him, unconsciously lost his mind, and opened his mouth to say a sentence that made him regret it every time he thought about it.

"Have we met before?"

The surrounding disciples let out suppressed muffled laughs, obviously they all read too many short stories, and they were not at all halal.

In fact, this method of striking up a conversation is indeed very bad street.Therefore, Lu Miannian just gave him a cold look, gave him a little punishment, and then he was blown away like a mountain breeze.

Su Gui covered his face in shame, and was led by Kong Ming to his residence. Kong Ming couldn't help but marvel at him on the way, "You are so bold, it's the first time I've seen someone dare to hook up with my master so directly!"

Su Gui poked his right eye out from between his fingers, and it glowed faintly, "Is he your master?"

Kong Ming nodded, then his movements froze, he took two steps back silently, put his arms around his chest in a posture of resisting warning, and said cautiously: "What are you doing? Don't think about my master!"

Su Gui smiled softly, "Of course not, I'm not that kind of person."

Because I am delusional about your entire sect!

Kong Ming took him to the door of the house to bid farewell and left, and the little spicy chicken immediately twittered, "Host, host! It's a big deal!"

Su Gui learned his lesson this time, and carefully covered the doors and windows, then untied his collar and began to interrogate the little spicy chicken.

"Stand still."

The little spicy chicken stood obediently with her eyes wide open, and tried her best to shrink her fat belly.

Su Gui resisted the desire to poke him, and said seriously, "Tell me, what have you been doing these two days?"

These two days were simply purgatory for Su Gui. Without a hot chick, he could only tease Kong Ming, and then successfully forced Kong Ming into retreat.It's nothing, but the windshield that Kong Ming made for him is gone!

Poor little Sugui struggled to survive at an altitude of 3000 meters against a raging gale, hugging a small protruding horn on the magic weapon, and hated convertibles ever since.

The little spicy chicken didn't feel guilty, and even puffed out her chest, proudly announcing: "I'm going to work for your welfare and development!"

The little spicy chicken took out a long brush from his bosom and threw it out. Su Gui caught it and held it in his hand and looked at it, "What is this for?"

The little spicy chicken is very proud, "This is Ma Liang's magic brush! You can draw whatever you want! From now on, we can fly on the spot!" Chirp!

Su Gui raised one eyebrow, with an inscrutable smile on his face, "Let's change the subject. The task is for you to post it casually, right?"

The little spicy chicken shook her head shyly, "It used to be, but this time the little spicy chicken has upgraded to Chirp! It has a complete system!"

A bad premonition rose in Su Gui's heart, "For example?"

"For example, there is a complete main mission now!" Little Spicy Chicken's eyes lit up, "Look at this main mission Jiu, it has 1 points of completion, if you teach one well, it counts as [-] completion point, every ten points is completed It can be exchanged for shopping mall props!"

Su Gui's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "What props are there?"

Little Spicy Chicken’s expression was stagnant, and after a pause of two seconds, he immediately jumped up, showing off his life’s acting skills without hesitation, and said Amway in the most bewitching and exciting tone: “There are so many varieties! Strawberry flavor and mint flavor Banana Watermelon Lemongrass...beep chirp...beep!"

The more the little spicy chicken talked, the lower the voice became, and finally couldn't help crying aggrievedly, and hiccupped twice.

"I, I don't want to chirp! This is what I borrowed from others... He is just a temporary worker..."

"...Temporary worker?"

The little spicy chicken stopped crying suddenly, and turned around silently, Ren Sugui didn't respond to poking.

Su Gui rubbed his temples, and said helplessly, "Then you will always grow on me from now on?"

The little spicy chicken said in a low voice, "Twenty progress."

"Ah!" Little Spicy Chicken suddenly remembered something, trying to suppress the desire to turn around, "Now I can communicate with your brain."

"...Didn't you say it earlier?"

Little Spicy Chicken suddenly dropped the line again and stopped talking.Su Gui put on his clothes helplessly, and when he opened the door, he met Kong Ming who was coming this way.

Kong Ming said pleasantly: "This is a coincidence. Come with me, Master is going to test your spiritual root!"

Pulled by him, Su Gui wondered, "We also need to test the spiritual roots for cooking here?"

"No, it's the grace I asked Master for." Kong Ming said, "According to my experience, you are so good-looking, and your spiritual roots are not bad."

Su Gui glanced at him distressedly, and said silently in his heart: It's a pity, you will be slapped in the face soon.

The protagonist of the useless firewood must have five spiritual roots, okay?

The two entered the magnificent hall. Lu Miannian had already taken off his cloak. Compared with the elegant and dignified appearance he had seen at first, he was more elegant and graceful. He turned his head to look at Su Gui, and said calmly, "Come on."

At the same time, the little spicy chicken howled crazily in Su Gui's mind: "Son of Luck!! One is worth a hundred! Chirp!! Host, take off your pants!!!"

The author has something to say:

The strength of the little spicy chicken pits the host :)

Little Spicy Chicken: What can I do?I am also very desperate!

I heard that favorites and comments can help Sugui exchange delicious utensils~