Help?

Wang Yang's heart suddenly put a question mark!

This is the fairy world, how can he help as a mortal?

"That gentleman, may I ask what you want me to help me with?" Wang Yang asked. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"This ......" Ma Yiren hesitated.

"That, this passenger, hehehe, you see the situation is like this." Wang Yang saw that the situation was not right, and hurriedly said: "I don't know why, just when you were talking to me just now, there was a little problem with my car, I may have to wait a while before going over, just like that, please say goodbye to me to repair the car first!" ”

After speaking, Wang ** didn't give Ma Yiren a chance to speak, so he hung up the phone.

Although I don't know who this Ma Yiren is, but he is an immortal who still wants to ask others for help, and he is a person who has never seen him before, so it is estimated that this immortal is not good, so don't go over and make trouble.

"It seems that this person can't be taken to the mortal world!" Wang Yang thought about it and said, "To be precise, every immortal needs to go through some consideration before going on. Otherwise, everyone will go down like clairvoyance, wow, wow, and make trouble for me, which is not very annoying. ”

"Ding-" Wang Yang was thinking about it, when his mobile phone suddenly rang.

Wang Yang picked it up and looked at it, and instantly rolled his eyes:

"Ma Yiren's request for help: Your guest, Ma Yiren, is in trouble right now and wants to ask you to help. Please solve Ma Yiren's problem within thirty minutes.

Reward: Ma Yiren's favor. The mission fails, the order is canceled, and a penalty of 300 Immortal Beads will be punished! ”

This Nima ...... It's just forcing good people to become prostitutes!

If you don't go, you can't go, and you can't finish it.

The most bastard thing is that when you give Lao Tzu immortal beads, you give dozens of dozens, and now you will be punished by hundreds and hundreds.

You're a family with that empty real person!

Huh-Wait!

Thinking of this, Wang Yang's thoughts suddenly paused, something flashed, it seemed to be something very important, but he didn't catch it in a flash.

"Uncle, it's really unlucky!" In desperation, Wang Yangyou called Ma Yiren, asked for his address, and drove over.

After about ten minutes, Wang Yang finally saw two people on the side of the road, and they seemed to be arguing. One is a big man with a double chin, and the other is relatively miserable, although it is not ragged, but it is definitely miserable enough for an immortal, and the whole person looks very unenergetic.

Wang Yang could guess with his toes that the latter must be his guest Ma Yiren.

Parking down, Wang Yang walked up to the two of them and said, "This big brother, don't quarrel first, let's talk about something." ”

The big man glanced at Wang Yang and said, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm ...... His friends. Wang Yang didn't know how to explain his identity.

When Ma Yiren heard the word friend, his originally gloomy eyes suddenly lit up, and the whole person was a lot more energetic.

"Friends? Does he still have friends? The big man said with some confusion.

Wang Yang pouted and said, "Big brother, it's not right for you to say that, the emperor still has three poor relatives." ”

"I don't bother to care what your relationship is." The big man said: "I am the god of food in the upper realm, I was ordered to come down to collect the ingredients, I have gone through a lot of hard work to brew the condiments, and I was hit by this kid and all spilled, the banquet is about to start tomorrow, my dishes are all brilliant with this condiment, do you see what to do now?" ”

Only then did Wang Yang see a broken bottle on the ground, and said, "Big brother, what is in this bottle?" ”

"You don't need to care about what it is, but now it's all broken, and I'm in a hurry to use it, what do you think?" The God of Food breathed a sigh of relief, his temper was not so short-tempered, but the things he had finally prepared were gone, and no one could accept it.

Condiment, huh?

Wang Yang's brain moved, and he had the condiments.

He still has a bottle of old godmother in the car.

"Lord Food, do you think this will work?" Wang Yang smiled and said, "Aren't you short of a condiment, I happen to have a good condiment here, otherwise you can see if you can use it?" ”

"Can it be used? Are you kidding me? The god of food couldn't help but sneered and said: "My condiments are carefully prepared by me, and I asked the Queen Mother for a bowl of Yao Chi water, plus the essence of the five-color grain that I carefully refined, with hundreds of selected spices, and now it has been brewed in the extremely cold land for seven seven forty-nine days, and stored in the extremely hot place for seven seven and forty-nine days, it is prepared for this banquet, you just want that thing to come out now, just ask me if I can use it?" ”

"Try it and find out!" Wang Yang said helplessly: "Things always have to be solved, right?" ”

"Huh, try? Are you all so ashamed to speak so loudly for the next three days? The God of Food sneered, his eyes full of disdain.

No wonder the God of Food has such an expression, this bottle of ingredients is carefully prepared by the God of Food, just listening to him say those complicated steps to know that it is not simple. And now Wang Yang's tone is very casual, even a little disdainful, which very stimulates the self-esteem of the God of Food.

Ma Yiren has been standing behind Wang Yang timidly, and when he saw Wang Yang turn around, he gently grabbed Wang Yang, but his eyes did not dare to look at Wang Yang, but stared at the ground tightly, as if there was some treasure on the ground.

Wang Yang was a little puzzled, he really didn't think that the immortals would be so shy, and said: "Don't worry, this fellow Daoist, I'll go to my ingredients first and see if Lord Eater can use it?" ”

"Hehe, can it be used?" The God of Food continued to scoff, his eyes and expression full of contempt.

Ma Yiren still didn't raise his eyes, his voice was very small, and said, "Dao...... Fellow Daoist, don't bother. I...... I am...... I just don't dare to talk to Lord Food, can you explain it to him, I'...... I'm willing to compensate! ”

Wang Yang opened his ears wide, but he didn't hear what Ma Yiren said, and when he spoke, his voice didn't spit out at all, and it completely swirled in his throat and mouth.

"Compensation?" The God of Food actually heard Ma Yiren's words clearly, as if he was very angry, his voice raised a few points, and even excitedly came over and shrugged Ma Yiren, and said: "This is what I used to hold a banquet in the last three days, and if I delay the opportunity, even if I take your immortal book, I can't afford to pay for it!" ”

And Ma Yiren was pushed by the God of Food, and the whole person began to tremble, his face was first flushed with shame, and then faded in an instant, as white as a paper class, and his legs seemed to be sifting chaff as if he would kneel down at any time.

This...... It's too exaggerated!

Wang Yang frowned and said, "Lord Food, let's talk about it well, it's not good to do it, right?" ”

"It's good for me to do anything to him," the God of Food glanced at Wang Yang and said, "If only others had already used mana!" If you don't have your business, I want to see how he pays for it, I can't pay for my exact thing, I peeled his skin alive! The next three days are really unlucky, and I met even more unlucky people! ”

Wang Yang's face was not good-looking, this god of food spoke ugly enough, and he beat him to death for the next three days with a stick.

"Even if you're the god of food, you can't humiliate a person like this." Wang Yang's face didn't look good, and said: "He said that he would pay compensation, and I also said that I wanted to show you that thing, what else do you want?" ”

"See? Okay, what the hell do I want to see what you can give me! The God of Food squinted and said, "If you can have my ingredients, I will give you the name of my God of Food!" ”

"Don't regret it!" Wang Yang said with squinted eyes.