Master, boo one

Back in the Luohua Hall, the master was still sitting quietly.

"Since you are predestined with it, the Nine Kills Fan will belong to you."

"...Nine Killing Fan..." Shizun is amazing, he can call out the name of any weapon he chooses at random, the entire arsenal must be at least [-]... Swallowing, Yamo respectfully Nodding his head, "Thank you, Master, for the reward..."

Pa——the door opened, and Mo Yan walked in on tiptoe with a plate in hand, "Master, it's time to eat."

"This deity has no appetite, take it down." Zi Xuan raised his eyes to look at Yamo again, "You go down too."

"Yes!" The two went out the door one after the other.

Then he sat beside the stone not far from the Luohua Hall, Mo Yan was holding the plate, his eyes almost rolled over to it. "Master has not eaten or drank for almost three days. Do you think Master wants to cultivate to become a fairy..."

"Bah, becoming an immortal is waiting for death. However, Master really... three days, haven't eaten?" Ya Mo couldn't help but sighed in surprise, it is possible that he is really going to become an immortal.

"It's still a lie. Master's food is delivered by me. A few days ago, I ate at least a little bit. These days, it is said that Mo Baishan's food is too oily. Master has never stuttered." Something." Mo Yan shook his head again, tears were about to flow down his face, "What if Master really starves to death..."

"……Let me do it."

"what?"

"I said I'll be the master's meal!" For some reason, Ya Mo always felt that he could make a lot of delicious things, as if he had done it before.

"Are you kidding me, the master accepted you because of your excellent bones, not for you to cook..."

"I want to try it, Mo Yan Senior Brother...Senior Brother...Senior Brother?"

Mo Yan frowned and waved his hands, "Okay, okay, I'll take you to the kitchen, but if something goes wrong with the food delivered to Master, I won't be responsible."

"Of course Yamo won't implicate senior brother, how about this, the food this time will be delivered by Yamo." Yamo said sincerely.

Mo Yan was so excited that he couldn't help but say, "Okay, it's settled! The kitchen is here, take care of it." He patted Yamo's thin shoulder and left with a sinister smile on his face.Since the younger brother is so kind, why not let him deliver all the food in the future...

I can’t remember exactly when I was holding a kitchen knife, but I vaguely remember that I seemed to be single, living a life alone.Later... Forget it, why do you remember such trivial things, the most important thing now is what to do.Master doesn't like greasy food, but he can't help himself to choose the ingredients at hand. After thinking for a while, he finally decided to make porridge, which refreshes the spleen and lungs: egg and lean meat porridge.

The chefs who just came in were shocked when they found that someone was using a knife in the kitchen. The knife was accurate and each knife was extremely powerful. It was already called "Knife" in terms of speed and strength of cutting. first class.Everyone stared straight at Yamo, every movement from the beginning to the end.

"Huh... finally finished. It's time to send it to the master..." Ya Mo put the egg and lean meat porridge on the plate, and when he turned around, several tall people blocked him.

"Which disciple are you from?!"

"Oh, Master Ziyan."

"...cough cough cough, it's a pity..." So good at cooking.

Yamo ignored those people and carried the plate happily.

The journey to the Luohua Palace in the kitchen is still a bit far away, but Yamo's heart has already been hooked to the Luohua Palace.

"Hey, Yamo. Let's find a place to have a good talk." Another three people blocked the road, but they were wearing the uniform red clothes of Mount Mobai, but the master never asked him to wear the clothes of Mount Mobai.

Yamo really has no time to talk to them. "I have something to do right now, can the three senior brothers..."

"Tomorrow? I still want today!" The leader stretched out his hand and hammered him on the shoulder fiercely.

But Yamo persisted in order to keep the plate stable. "Three senior brothers... Junior brothers really have something to do today..."

"Hehe, you also know that we are your senior brother? Don't you listen to your senior brother?" The younger brother who was next to that person also started talking.

Yamo was startled, and the hand holding the plate trembled slightly, "Brother... what's the matter, let's talk about it."

"Are you in such a hurry? Where are you going in a hurry? I think you have been in the back mountain for half a month, and you didn't come out to say hello to your senior brothers. It's not a big deal to be the apprentice of Master Ziyan? You don't have the guts. It's pretty big."

"It's the deity who wants him to practice for half a month in the back mountain. What's your opinion?"

The three of them turned their heads and saw that Zi Xuan's figure was already behind him. Although that indifferent expression did not say that it would be so terrifying to smash them to pieces, just looking at it was chilling.

"I have seen Master Ziyan!" The three hurriedly bowed.

Zi Xuan left without making a sound, the light blue back can only wait and see from high.

In Luohua Hall, Yamo took the opportunity and followed with a plate.Immediately, he sent up the porridge with egg and lean meat in time, "Master! I, I... I." He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth. "This is what I just made, and it's definitely not oily. Master, let's taste it."

"Did you ask Mo Yan?" Zi Xuan slightly shifted his gaze, "I told you not to eat."

"Master..." Yamo lowered his head again, "Master is starved to death, and there will be no one to teach this disciple."

"..." Zi Xuan suddenly opened his eyes wide, a little moved. "you……"

"Master, for me and Brother Mo Yan... just try it."

"..." Zi Xuan stretched out his hand hesitantly, and closed his eyes to take the porridge from Yamo's hand. "Go... go down."

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What makes me want to cry the most is, oh shit, except for the long comments from friends, no one gives long comments. I really want to cry... I am working hard to improve the quality of the article, but... I still think the character description is too troublesome, Everyone must make ends meet and make ends meet!that's all.