Mojun's white fat chicken

It's different between having a boyfriend and not having a boyfriend. Feng Bai cleared his throat under Yi Shui's envious eyes, and sat down "reluctantly" in an embarrassed gesture, and said in his mouth pretending to be reserved: " Ah, this whole trial is like a vacation, the big devil is real, he will give me something special, actually there is no need..."

Daomen crowd: "..."

Buddhists: "..."

Yaozu: "..."

It's too shameless for Fenghuang to say such words that are cheap and good-looking.

But? They just glanced at each other, and without saying a word, they used what they had learned in their lives to gather around the small boss's desk.

No matter what, it is rich and powerful? It is rare for the big schools to eat this airfreight from all over the world? Come, under the cooking of top chefs, with the most perfect taste and the most artistic shape, the delicacy is presented. !

Daoist Ming Ying really deserves to be a 24-hour standby, always rushing to the front line of dead friends, the so-called first? Attack? To be strong, and then? The knives and forks were handed out to the Taoist disciples in a pleasing gesture like flowing clouds and flowing water.

"Go on!" After that, he picked up the shiny porcelain white plates with gold rims on the table, distributed them one by one, and then shouted, "Eat!"

Instantly, the Taoist disciple's eyes lit up!

Got it? The monk closed his eyes for a while, and said: "Amitabha Buddha." Then he used the Buddhist hand to hold the delicate chopsticks in the chopstick holder in a calm and unstoppable manner, lifted it lightly, and shot at himself Buddhist disciples.

After waiting for a pair of hands, he led all his disciples to bow humbly to Feng Bai: "Thank you, Young Master Feng, for your hospitality."

After speaking, he squeezed into the long table with the intrepid skills of a Vajra disciple, and joined the dining army. He looked elegant, but in fact he would not refuse anyone who came, not even a single vegetable.

As for the Yaozu side, who is so poor and fastidious, without plates, knives and forks, and bowls and chopsticks, what are you afraid of, just use your claws, and just pick up a plate of dishes.

It was Feng Bai's turn to be dumbfounded at the sight of eating food stalls in full swing, "..."

They are all reincarnated from starving ghosts, right?

Is the butler really worthy of being a top student who graduated from the European Royal Butler Academy? Seeing this scene, the scene does not change, it seems that it has been expected.

He calmly and unhurriedly divided up the portion that belonged to Fengbai without any trace, and without losing the etiquette, he left the most essential part to Fengbai, watched him eat it, and finally handed it over to Fengbai. Gargle with bamboo rice tea full of spiritual power.

"Young Master Feng, are you satisfied with the dinner?"

Feng Bai satiated, looked at the other people who also looked satisfied, and thanked with a smile: "Very good, thank you for your trouble."

"It's my honor." The butler bent down and saluted gracefully.

Then he gently raised his hand? Several demons who disappeared during the meal appeared in place one after another, quickly cleaned up the messy cups and plates on the table, and restored everything to its original state, leaving no leftovers on the ground.

"Subordinate, I will leave now. Young Master, please be careful tomorrow." After finishing speaking, they walked out the door, disappearing just as they came here.

"It's just a snail girl, I can't be more considerate, if it's not full of stomach, this is an illusion!"

"I can brag about it for a year when I go back. Did you see that big lobster? It must have come halfway around the world."

"And that fish, it melts in your mouth, tender!"

"When again? Eat it once, I don't think I can eat anything else when I go back."

……

"Fat chicken married well." Daoist Ming Ying patted Feng Bai's shoulder and said sincerely, "Has the auspicious day of the zodiac been chosen?"

"Amitabha, be blessed with the blessing of Young Master Feng?" said the monk who knew it.

Feng Bai twitched the corners of his mouth, looking at these well-fed people slumped on the ground chatting, looking like this is life? He couldn't help but feel helpless: "Do you have time to care about this, or are you worried that you will meet someone in the pit tomorrow?" It's dangerous."

Although the difficulty of this trial does not seem to be too great, Feng Bai, who knows a little bit of inside information, is still quite worried.

The era of peace has passed for a long time, and it is always a little difficult to re-grind blood.

"Young Master Feng, don't worry, I know what to expect." They are all the key trainings of the various sects, so they have received the guidance of the elders.

Daoist Mingying said in a low voice, "We will follow you closely."

Hearing this, Feng Bai's heart moved. Seeing the Taoist priest and monk in the back? , Safety? The most important thing.”

At the same time, a charming voice came from the devilish underground.

"My lord, they are here."

In an instant? Qiqi, the gecko-like demonized man climbing on the rock wall, aimed his scarlet eyes at her.

All was well that night.

And in the early morning of the second day, everyone gathered in front of the huge mine.

There are many machines on the side of the mine, and there are lighting equipment underneath, but they are completely useless when they are turned on one by one.I don't know whether the instrument was damaged when the mine cave collapsed, or other forces intentionally damaged it.

A little Taoist priest looked down, the ground was dark, and he couldn't see anything clearly. He seemed born to be more sensitive to spirit and demon auras. The mouth of the hole was the gaping mouth of a giant beast, waiting for them to throw themselves into the trap.

Suddenly Mingying brought him back and said solemnly: "Don't look down, there is devilish energy in the ground? If it escapes, it will disturb the mind. Let's go down together later, follow closely."

Feng Bai now lives in the realm of the devil, and he understands what pure devil energy is like, and this smell makes him sick, even if he has not seen it before? The old devil also felt a strong disgust .

He looked back, and then said: "Our three team leaders, I'll go down first, the dead fellow Taoist is in the middle, you know the next step, during the period everyone and the demon go down in turn."

No one objected to Feng Bai's arrangement. After speaking, he jumped directly into the pit.

Although the mine is deep, it's nothing to Feng Bai. After a while, he stepped on the ground. He held up the flame with his hands and palms up and threw it, and the flame instantly dispersed, illuminating the surrounding area of ​​the pit brightly. .

Mingying waited at the entrance of the cave, and when he saw the flames of the phoenix ignited, he shouted to the trainees behind him: "Get ready."

This pit is very big. After all, it is the largest coal mine in Tongshan. It has abundant reserves, and it can completely accommodate dozens of them.

However, because of the collapse, many passages have been destroyed, and the surrounding area is full of gravel and fractured layers with exposed steel bars. Fortunately, someone has searched and rescued it, and the road has been cleared.

Feng Bai took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and found that the signal bar had been marked with an X, and the ubiquitous net in the Mokuang advertisement was also in danger. Obviously, there was a powerful force here that interfered with them.

Demonic energy? Unknowingly? Unknowingly, it diffused from the feet, entangled with their feet, and tentatively attached to Fengbai's flame, intending to extinguish it.

However, the fire of the phoenix, the nemesis of evil spirits, ignites immediately at the slightest touch, so this space reverberated with shrill screams, like the screams of wraiths.In fact, the voice was not heavy, but the faces of those who heard it showed uncomfortable expressions, as if their souls had been shaken.

"There are no ghosts here!" Mingying opened his eyes, but found that the huge hole was clean, and there was nothing invisible to the human eye.

"But such a strong resentment..." He was startled, and hurriedly shouted, "It's the leftover power of thought! Bald donkey, hurry up and chant sutras!"

Before Mingying finished speaking, he knew? The monk had already led the Buddhist disciples to recite the meditation mantra. The peaceful Sanskrit sound surrounded everyone, resisting this force, and gradually calming people down.

Mingying couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, then looked at Feng Bai, finally shook his head and said: "Fat chicken, kill it, don't use the fire talisman next time."

The thought power left by a person before death, with boundless hatred, under the erosion of devil energy, hates every creature that enters the bottom of the cave.In fact, they don't have much power in themselves, they can only disturb the mind, but? The burning of the phoenix fire just released these powers.

Feng Bai frowned, and said: "Everyone, turn on the miner's lamps on the safety helmets." After speaking, he extinguished the flames.

As soon as he entered this cave, he restrained his strength with this resentment, which shows that this trial will not be easy.

This was obviously aimed at him, Feng Bai's eyes darkened.

No matter how bright the miner's lamp is, it can't compare with Fengbai's flame. Since there are things that can't catch fire, it can be seen that the next night vision can only rely on these lamps, so some of the testers turn on the miner's lamp, and the other part Keep it for now.

The dim light suddenly made the atmosphere tense.

Suddenly, a demon tribe in the form of an owl reminded: "There is something coming, above the head!"

The owl is surprisingly sensitive to the sound. Following his words, the light flashed towards the hole above the head, and only a few shadows rushed past. The speed was as fast as that of a gecko, and it was almost invisible.

"what?"

Those with magic tools took out their magic tools, those with spells held the talismans, and the Vajra pestle in their hands. Everyone was on guard.

A Buddhist disciple cultivates a pair of fiery eyes. As long as there is a little twilight, everything in the night is like day. In the darkness, his eyes become golden and bright, chasing these things closely.

"Yes..." His face became stiff instantly.

"Zhiwei, what is it?" Zhi Liao asked.

"Absent from work."

As soon as the words fell, Mingying's mahogany sword fell out of his hand, and there was a shrill roar, and the radiant mahogany sword firmly nailed something to the mountain wall.

The miner's lamps all shot over, and saw a chest and belly down, limbs turned upside down, and four claws like suction cups... The person was struggling continuously, and the long black tongue was spit out from the open mouth, and the claws rubbed against the mountain wall. There was a tooth-piercing voice, and the mahogany sword was nailed to his waist.

This mahogany sword is made of 300-year-old mahogany wood, and it can overcome evil spirits. I don’t know how many ghosts and monsters have been subdued in Mingying’s hands. However, the tip of the sword that penetrated into the waist of the demonized man is slowly changing Black, as if polluted by "demonic energy".

This strange scene made everyone gasp?

Mingying's eyes flickered, and he grabbed the peach wood sword, and the wooden sword was immediately withdrawn from his hand. The thing on the mountain wall was about to run away, when a golden chain stretched out and wrapped around its back. ?claw.

Feng Bai pulled back hard, and pulled the demonized man back.

Knowing that the monk's vajra took this opportunity to suppress it on the ground, at this time, everyone had a chance to take a good look at it.