Chapter 147: Threats

Ghost Puzi smirked, "This song rhymes and tastes, doesn't it?"

"Hey!" With a sigh, Wu Daozi, who was being punished, came over: "Everything has a spirit, you can not love, but please don't hurt." When he saw Mo Bei's cold eyes, he hurriedly said: "Put less chili peppers and more coriander!"

"The deputy head also likes to eat coriander?" Ghost Puzi's face was full of surprise.

Wu Daozi nodded again and again: "Law Enforcement Elder, for the sake of the two of us having a common hobby, can we waive the punishment of dripping wax in the future?"

Ghost Puzi: "Hehe, no!"

Wu Daozi snorted heavily: "Lao Tzu swears that from now on I will never eat coriander again!"

"Hurry up and get out, don't affect Lao Tzu's barbecue. Mo Bei said angrily, and then asked an old guy to find some dry branches and start roasting the hare, almost half an hour later, the bloody hare also turned golden, and the meat was fragrant, so that everyone fed it, and stared at the hare in Mo Bei's hand with burning eyes.

"What do you see? There are a lot of hares in the mountains, so if you want to eat them, you can roast them yourself. Mo Bei said impatiently.

"Master, we have been cultivating for many years, and we don't know how to cook at all!" Fu Ning whispered.

As soon as these words came out, the others nodded their heads in agreement.

"You don't know how to cook?" Mo Bei frowned slightly.

"En. ”

Mo Bei tore off a rabbit leg and couldn't help asking, "What should I do then?"

"Don't you know how to cook?" Liu Mang said with a smile.

"What do you mean to let me cook for you? What do you think? I'm the director of the Xishan Nursing Home, do you dare to eat it if I let the dean cook for you?" Mo Bei snorted heavily, and then said: "It's not that I don't want to cook for you, but in my opinion, life is a process of continuous learning, just imagine, you can cultivate from a mortal to the Jindan stage of immortality, it can be seen how firm your perseverance is, you can even do such a difficult thing as cultivation, what is cooking for you?" I believe that if you are willing to study hard, you will definitely be able to become a master chef in the cultivation world, and then this dean will not have to cook himself. ”

"Dean, you don't want to cook for us, just say it, why brainwash us and say so many lines that are not nutritious?" Wu Daozi pursed his lips with a look of contempt.

"This is not brainwashing for you, is this called self-reliance, do you understand?" Mo Bei said: "That's it, I'll give you a task today, learn cooking skills, for three months, if anyone's cooking skills can be recognized by this dean within three months, then I will give him a mysterious reward, I guarantee that this reward will shock everyone, well, yes." ”

In order to improve the cooking skills of these people, Mo Bei really took great pains.

"I'm going to buy pots and pans!"

"I'll go too!"

A few Jindan period powerhouses flew directly into the sky and flew in the direction of the town, leaving only those monks at the peak of the foundation building period standing in place in a daze, not that they didn't want to buy pots and pans, but that they couldn't fly!

Even so, they all summoned those Jindan stage powerhouses and asked them to help bring back a few sets of pots and pans, although they didn't know what the mysterious reward in Mo Bei's mouth was, but one thing was certain, it was definitely the existence of a transcendent spiritual weapon.

For a while, there were only Mobei and eight monks at the peak of the foundation building period left on the top of the mountain, and they all had the cultivation of the peak of the foundation building period, and they were only one chance away from surviving the heavenly tribulation and becoming immortals in the Jindan period.

"Let's go down the mountain too!" After eating a hare, Mo Bei stood up, and just as he and the Heavenly Master were about to leave, a faint sound of breaking wind came from the west, and then a giant flying sword about five meters long appeared in mid-air, and on top of the flying sword stood four immortals of the Jindan Stage realm.

"Who are you?" Qingyun Dao people snorted, their eyes flashing with jealousy, although the eight of them all had the best spiritual weapons, but in front of the Jindan stage powerhouse, they couldn't cross the level to fight the enemy.

"Shushan Sword Sect, Fengyun!"

Feng Yun fell directly to the ground, and the long sword was also attributed to his body, as the strongest among the younger generation of the Shushan Sword Sect and the apprentice of the sword idiot, he had a flying sword of his own when he became a strong person in the Jindan period.

"Shushan Sword Sect?"

Everyone was taken aback, you must know that the Shushan Sword Sect is the number one super sect in strength among the six super sects, who would have thought that their people would come to the Xishan Nursing Home?

Especially Feng Yun, this is definitely a popular figure among the younger generation in the cultivation world.

"Why did you come to my Xishan Nursing Home?" Mo Bei said.

"Xishan Nursing Home?" Feng Yun chuckled: "This name is really interesting, it is undeniable, the person who took this name is very self-aware, a group of old things, what can be too big to do?"

After a pause, Feng Yun glanced at Mo Bei up and down: "If I didn't guess wrong, you should be Mo Bei, right?"

Mo Bei nodded: "Not bad." ”

Feng Yun frowned slightly: "I heard that you like Senior Sister Qiqi?"

"No!" Mo Bei said: "Your information is wrong, it's not that I like Miss Qiqi, she also likes me, the two of us are in love with each other, and we have no guesses." With that, he gave him a defiant look.

"Presumptuous!" A young man behind Feng Yun snorted coldly: "The surname is Mo, do you know that the seventy-seven girl is Senior Brother Feng's future Taoist companion?

"Shut up!" Feng Yun snorted, and then looked at Mo Bei: "The surname is Mo, Senior Sister Qiqi is talented and peerless, how can a rat like you be worthy?" I advise you to be more interesting, and it is best to stay away from her." ”

Mo Bei smiled and shook his head: "You came to Xishan Nursing Home just to threaten me?"

Feng Yun spread out his right hand, only to see a wooden long sword appear in his palm, which he took out of the storage magic weapon, only to hear him say lightly: "This is a medium-grade magic weapon, although it is not a treasure, but it is also a rare existence in the entire cultivation world, if you are willing to promise to stay away from the seventh senior sister, this medium-grade magic weapon will be given to you." ”

"Damn, this is really a rare treasure!" Mo Bei exclaimed, and his pupils revealed a deep shock.

Seeing Mo Bei's shocked expression, Feng Yun showed a disdainful smile on his face, the soil bun is the soil bun, and a medium-grade magic weapon shocked him to this point, if he saw the inheritance spirit weapon of the Shushan Sword Sect, he should not be scared?

On the contrary, Qingyun Daoren and the others all showed confused expressions on their faces.

What's going on?

With a handful of medium gradeΒ·Β·Β· The magic weapon wants to pretend to be forced in front of the courtyard?

Lying in a groove, who gave him this courage?

Didn't he know that the Xishan Nursing Home had a superb spiritual weapon?

Yaya's, the medium-grade magic weapon can indeed pretend to be forced, but using a medium-grade magic weapon to pretend to be forced in front of Mo Bei, this is obviously self-inflicted! Mobile phone users, please browse m. to read, it is more convenient to read in the palm of your hand.