Three times five divided by two, Zi Nian quickly rotated his kitchen knife, those ingredients with his rotation, the same as flowing clouds, natural, more than a point, less than a little, is just the right action, just the right ingredients, no waste, no redundancy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I really have no regrets to see this kind of cooking and knife work with my own eyes......" Jin Mang smiled with satisfaction, even if he didn't eat it, he was satisfied to see such a top.

It didn't take long for the eighteen dishes of the Purple Year to be put on the table, every minute was not much, but it was very exquisite.

The seven teachers who were meditating on the side had long been greedy for the six gods, squinting their eyes and peeking at it, how could they still have the heart to really cultivate......

However, Zi Nian didn't pay attention to it at all, he never planned to prepare their portions, not everyone was qualified to eat their own meals.

What's more, this is a send-off dish.

One by one was placed in front of Jin Mang, he sniffed a few deeply, no regrets in this life, no regrets in this life.

Jin Mang savored every detail, from the beard to the root of the tongue, to the stomach, after he finished eating, he sighed loudly that he had no regrets in this life and died calmly.

"If only I had known you earlier." Jin Mang said regretfully.

"I lack food to wash dishes, but not to eat." Zi Nian said half-jokingly.

Jin Mang looked at the skeleton hand, nodded his hand, he remembered their agreement, at the critical moment, take away the cold night crystal and the elixir. It must not be allowed to fall into the hands of this teacher.

After a full meal, he lay down under the black waterfall as he wished.

Seven teachers led the Purple Year and the Falling Moon on the road.

The rocks moved away, and a path appeared in front of it, and although it was paved with magma, it was obvious that the magma had frozen.

The seven teachers walked towards the front with a clear car, and the road was safe and sound.

Almost spared the sea of lava, and then it was almost to the curse.

The mysterious curse lives far away.

It's also remote.

The whole sea of lava, only here has not been melted, the stone walls are very strong, the stone doors are very delicate, there are carvings spiraling upwards, and there are symbols guarding it.

The gate is locked.

Luoyue looked carefully, it was not an ordinary symbol, some of them were actually the same as the spiritual power scrolls he was familiar with, although Luoyue was surprised, he didn't show it, and these five old guys were not easy to deal with......

Releasing them is really a bit of a tiger returning to the mountain, however, otherwise, it will not save the old man of the mountain god.

The seven teachers stopped, hesitating in front of the door.

"Cursed Lord isn't home?" A teacher said.

"Maybe it's in retreat, and we'll just knock on the door." Another teacher said.

"I remember the last time I came to look for a curse, this was the case, but I knocked on the door and was scolded, and I fanned it back, this time, isn't it better not to disturb, and try it later......" A teacher said with some concern.

Puff......

Zi Nian was embarrassed to laugh out loud.

It seems that they are deeply afraid of the curse.

The five teachers glared deeply at Zi Nian, who didn't care at all.

"It's better to break in, you're not afraid of him anyway." Zi Nian said deliberately, and made it look like he was going to step forward and kick the door open.

A few frightened teachers hurriedly came over and grabbed Zi Nian: "You can't be so big or small, we have to respect the cursed adult, he is much older than us combined." ”

"That's, that's it, beware that you annoy the cursed adult, and your life is gone." A teacher began to intimidate Zinian.

"Since I'm so old, how can I want my life because I kicked the door open, this cultivation is too shallow. You should be broad-minded. Zinian said.

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