A bowl of porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork, accompanied by xiaolongbao just out of the pot, is full of aroma, and the beasts of the ninth peak ...... Ahh Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info knew that it was breakfast time every day, and he was a little envious in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it, that terrible person, who dared to covet his food, he dared to eat which existence.

"It's a waste of time and life for you to make such a complicated breakfast early in the morning. ”

Qingshan Zhenren couldn't help but say, he looked down on Han Xiaoning's tolerance of the master's unlimited appearance, in other words, why didn't he meet such a good apprentice back then?

"You can say this to your apprentice, my master, and I promise to collect your soul. ”

Han Xiaoning doesn't feel troublesome, she also wants to eat, people can only be in a good mood if they eat well, and they feel beautiful all day. In other words, she may not know that the fat girls may have thought so back then.

"You, hmph, who am I working so hard for, not for you, kindness is regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs, do you know it, it is a shame to waste time. Qingshan Zhenren instantly turned on the mode of broken thoughts, Han Xiaoning hurriedly turned off the radio function of his ears, and tasted his own little chaos, not bad, the taste is enough, and the salt is just right.

"As the saying goes, when you see you old at the age of three, I should have known that this little four was a foodie. At the age of three, he dared to run around the demon beasts on the mountain, thinking of catching one and tasting it, how could I think that he had commendable courage and did not stop it? If I had known that this was the result today, how could I have ...... Ahhh

Three high-decibel screams exchanged Han Xiaoning's nerves, and after a glance, the master was gone, and after another look, the master was standing in front of him. Hey, how did Master get here?

"Master, where is my ancestor?" Han Xiaoning glanced at Mo Zifeng, who was eating xiaolongbao.

"Thrown out. Mo Zifeng gently tore the skin of the xiaolongbao and blew it before replying.

"Throw it out!" Han Xiaoning was stunned, can this master-apprentice relationship mode be so upgraded?

"Not so well. Han Xiaoning said hesitantly.

"What's wrong?" Mo Zifeng asked as he looked at Han Xiaoning with a pair of serious eyes.

"After all, he is your master, my ancestor. Han Xiaoning felt that her brain was not enough.

"He's so long-winded. Mo Zifeng continued to complain expressionlessly.

Han Xiaoning: "......" is a good reason, just because of this, you can throw it out to your own master?

"Besides, he can't beat me. After Mo Zifeng finished speaking, he continued to bow his head and eat his xiaolongbao, not caring about Han Xiaoning, who was a little messy.

Could it be that what this means is that as long as I have beaten him, I can throw it? So, what if one day, I can beat him? Thinking of this possibility, Han Xiaoning's body shook for a moment, then looked at his cultivation at this stage, sighed, or think of something more practical.

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"Master, are you okay?" Han Xiaoning wanted to laugh a little, but he was not very embarrassed.

"Very good, thank you!" said Aoyama through gritted teeth.

When Han Xiaoning saw this, he knew that Qingshan Zhenren's mood was not very beautiful, and it was also true that anyone who was thrown out like this by an apprentice would probably not be comfortable, and when he met someone with a bad temper, most of the apprentices like this would have to be beaten half to death.

Thinking about the pitiful appearance of the ancestor when he found the ancestor just now, Han Xiaoning wanted to laugh, and twisted his thigh fiercely before holding back the laughter. However, the trembling shoulders were uncontrollable, and the things that made Han Xiaoning, a person with such a character, laugh uncontrollably, knew that it was definitely not simple.

Looking at Han Xiaoning's trembling shoulders, how could Qingshan Zhenren not know what was going on, and once again put the account on Mo Zifeng's body. It's all this unfilial apprentice, otherwise how could he lose such a big person! Thinking of the scene at that time, Qingshan Zhenren wanted to retract back into the stone, and he really lost face!

In other words, after running out of breakfast, Han Xiaoning, who couldn't get over it with his conscience, still went to find Qingshan Zhenren after Mo Zifeng left. But she can't be blamed, her soul is not very strong, and it took some time to find a stone all over the mountain, so when she saw Qingshan Zhenren confronting the treasure of Zhenfeng raised by the ninth peak, an old sow with white flowers on a black background, Han Xiaoning's heart was broken, and she was happy.

"You, don't come here, let me tell you, I am the founding ancestor of the Lingshan Sect, if you dare to come, I will definitely let Xiao Ning give you a boil!" Qingshan Zhenren looked at the pig's nose and threatened, really afraid that this pig would swallow the stone in one bite under his curiosity.

Han Xiaoning estimated that the pig's heart was also broken at that time, perhaps purely because he was curious that the stone could speak, so he kept trying to step on the stone with his feet.

And the potential of the Qingshan Ancestor exploded instantly, and with all the spiritual power of his body, he rolled around with the stone a few times, and rolled under the pig's belly at once, relieving the crisis this time.

"You wait, braised pork, sauce pig's trotters, roast pig's tail, I'll get you a whole pig feast, so that your pig eyes don't know Mount Tai!" He watched as the sow's belly tightened, and a forceful, fresh, hot, warm, stinky thing fell up and down.

Han Xiaoning thought of this and took a deep breath, fortunately she reacted, and the spiritual power hit it in an instant, and the stone flew away with the side of the pig, otherwise, not to mention the damage in the heart of the ancestor, even she would not be able to face this stone again.

"This unfilial thing, dare to throw it at his master! Forget it back then, I can walk back to Lingshan Sect, now I am like this and still throw it, in case the beast escapes, where can I cry!" Qingshan Zhenren said fiercely.

Han Xiaoning: "......" was really thrown back then, isn't his master too tough.

"Master, don't be sad, next time you don't nag Master to your face. Han Xiaoning felt that although Qingshan Zhenren was a little pitiful, his master was probably annoyed by nagging, so he would be like this.

"Xiao Ning, you are too kind-hearted, you don't understand that people's hearts are sinister, your master is used to it at will, whether it is a master or an apprentice, he can throw it if he wants. So, instead of worrying about me, you should worry about yourself and ask for more blessings. ”

Aoyama wanted to cry when he thought of the reason why he was thrown away in those years. made a noise until he went to sleep, disturbed him cooking, and arranged a blind date for him...... Where is he ugly, is he a beautiful man?

Han Xiaoning: "......" I kindly persuaded people, don't come to take revenge for such kindness. However, will the master really throw her out too? Han Xiaoning thought about it and decided to give Mo Zifeng a plate of steamed dumplings tomorrow morning, it is not easy to be an apprentice in this year. (To be continued.) )