Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Stingy Man

"Let's chirp - let's chirp ......"

"It's delicious!" Tao Qingyin touched his chin and asked with a smile.

Mo Qing nodded violently, it was so fragrant, it was so delicious! I didn't expect that I could fry the vegetables into pigweed, and I actually had such a high barbecue talent! I hadn't discovered this barbecue talent in the past 20 years, and it was really a pearl that was unfortunately buried in the rubble.

"Eat slowly, don't choke! Tao Qingyin said that he was as proud as he was at this time, and as he expected, could the seasoning he prepared be delicious? Look, this woman eats almost as much as a pig's arch food, and he selectively forgets that he is also eating so happily.

Is the seasoning good? Mo Qing glanced at him obliquely, and continued to fight with the fragrant slippery beast meat under his hands.

"Don't believe it?" Tao Qingyin, who had been paying attention to her, immediately noticed her contemptuous and questioning eyes, "My seasoning is made from a lot of spice-type spirit plants. This recipe was bought at the auction in the city for 3,000 high-grade spirit stones! This recipe is the only way to eat immortals in the ancient world!"

Mo Qing glanced at him obliquely again, and continued to fight with his subordinates.

"Still don't believe it? It took me several years to get the spice spirit plant with this seasoning! Sensei said that the gods of heaven, even the demon beasts that eat blood on the ground like to eat cooked meat sprinkled with this seasoning like mine. ”

Mo Qing glanced at him obliquely again, and continued to destroy the fragrant slippery beast meat.

"I still don't believe it! I'm so angry! I must prove it to you!" Tao Qingyin has always ...... Well...... Saying the good point is the most striving for the top, and saying the bad point is the most competitive.

The other party, this suspected puppy he was going to buy to be an attendant, didn't believe him!

The puppy doesn't trust the master, how can he not worship the master! Although this is a person, it is indeed a person, but she who is about to be his attendant actually does not trust the future master, and she actually does not worship the master's Yiqiē, how can it! Tao Qingyin didn't think at all whether the other party would agree to be his attendant, after all, the other party was driven to the Cold Nightmare Cave to be punished, and her peak master did not tell her to prepare at least the Nightmare Qi Bead, obviously she didn't want this girl! So let her live and die as her fate, after all, the foundation building period monks who came to practice in the dangerous Cold Nightmare Cave are not without falls, not to mention a girl who has only been in the seventh layer of the Qi cultivation period and has not even prepared a minimum of Nightmare Qi Beads. Since Lieyang Feng doesn't take her life as a matter of proportion, he doesn't want her anymore, so she won't suffer a loss by following him.

After all, he would not abandon her and abandon her!Alas, abandoning a pet was not pleasant, and he never wanted to try it again. In the past few decades, what he has the deepest impression is not his mother or his father, but the little dog Ah Cai who followed him all the way with tears in his eyes and refused to leave.

Well, this time, Mo Qing didn't even have the demeanor to glance at him, and concentrated on eating slippery beast meat.

Tao Qingyin's palms were spread, a ball of white silk grew up wildly, the white light flashed, Mo Qing was instantly entangled in layers of white silk, fixed in a state of gnawing meat, and couldn't even speak, Mo Qing cried with a sad face, and wanted to say Uncle I'm wrong, you are not a monk and a beggar, you are a spider essence, this damn **magic weapon, no matter how you earn it, you can't move at all.

"Hmph, who told you not to believe me. Of course, Tao Qingyin saw her face change, but who told her to refuse to believe him just now. Otherwise, why would he waste one of his most precious magic weapons, Xue Tuansi, this is a one-time magic weapon, even if it is re-refined, it will take a lot of thought......

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and ignoring her resentful eyes, Tao Qingyin took out a pair of ebony chopsticks with a faint golden light from her arms.

Karma, hard ...... Could it be that this Uncle Tao is going to eat himself? The chopsticks have been taken out, isn't it impossible, and Mo Qing can't care about resentment.

Tao Qingyin quickly recited a spell, threw the pair of chopsticks up gently, and instantly hovered in the air, one suddenly thickened and expanded into a normal wooden stick, and the other suddenly became longer and wider into a heavy sword bladeless and thick flying sword.

Tao Qingyin waved his finger and called out to the chopsticks that had become thicker and longer, "Hurry-", and the chopsticks actually rushed towards Mo Qing diagonally.

Before Mo Qing could react, the chopsticks had already been inserted into the white wire mesh knot on her head, and then the whole person with the net quickly became smaller in a black light, until it became a piece of a wooden stick with a burden hanging on it.

Tao Qingyin recalled with satisfaction, casually put the other end of the chopsticks version of the wooden stick on the shoulder, flew and jumped on the other chopsticks version of the flying sword, and walked away with the chopsticks.

Mo Qing in the snow ball silk wrapper wanted to cry without tears, Ciao, Uncle Tao, you play with people!

But suddenly, Tao Qingyin hovered at the mouth of a huge cave, threw the chopsticks on his shoulders to the ground obliquely, and in a blink of an eye, with a bang, the wooden stick had been inserted diagonally on the ground, and at the other end was the burden of Mo Qing that was carried by him.

"You are waiting for me here!" and did not let Mo Qing down, Tao Qingyin threw down a sentence and left with chopsticks.

This matter has evolved too fast, in short, the whole process, Mo Qing has not kept up with the train of thought, it has already reached this point, obviously this uncle was kind enough to give himself the meat to eat, and in the blink of an eye, he packed it into a burden and threw it here to hang. Just because I don't believe him! Sure enough, eight out of ten clean men are stingy. Now it's impossible to call for help, and the mouth and the flesh of the slippery beast are entangled in the sticky and unflexible white silk......

This time, I didn't wait long, and after a while, Tao Qingyin came back with a slippery beast, and pointed at her, "Bang-" fell down, the whole person was loosened, Mo Qing came back to his senses, the white silk wrapped around his body was gone, the meat in his hand, he didn't want to eat it, Ren Sleep was tied up by this inexplicable way, and he was not in the mood to continue to gnaw on the meat, Yan zhòng was depressed...... Or, slip away while he's not looking...... Mo Qing glanced at Tao Qingyin, he was carrying her to clean up the slippery beast, and Mo Qing was about to quietly take out his flying machine......

"You come over to me!" Tao Qingyin turned his head and glared at her: "Roast these slippery beast meat!"

"Uncle Shi, haven't you already eaten it just now?" Mo Qing couldn't help but say.

"Don't you believe me, I'll prove it to you now!" Tao Qingyin thought of Mo Qingyin's repeated contempt before, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and no one dared to despise him so much.

"I believe it, I believe it, I believe it!" Mo Qing hurriedly said.

At this moment, Tao Qingyin was even more dissatisfied, obviously he said he believed it because he was afraid of himself, but obviously he didn't really believe it, when he was a fool, he couldn't see it, and he said this kind of thing to perfunctory himself! Forget it, this attendant still didn't want it! However, he still had to convince her.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and bake me. Tao Qingyin stepped aside, he had neatly broken down the meat into three piles, and the fire had been set up.

But anyone who has some ability, in terms of behavior, temperament is always a little weird, Tao Qingyin is exactly like this